133. He's crazy, bloody real.(1/2)
Xu Jing kept watching Wang Xiao’s live broadcast.
The lyrics of the past ten years have entered his ears, making him, a producer who has experienced the vicissitudes of life and has written many life experiences and incorporated into the songs, couldn't help but feel emotion.
There is no greater change in life than ten years!
This kind of song that integrates life perception and emotions is the real music.
It is much better than the electronic music mixed dance music released by young and fresh meats now, and it is not on the same level.
Xu Jing looked at Wang Xiao who was involved in singing and murmured in a low voice: "What a young man who is focused on making music. And Wen Xue and Deng Shicheng... You should all have a bigger stage, it's a pity!"
Wen Xue and Deng Shicheng are two good people he was very optimistic about last year and the previous year. They have a good voice and enthusiasm for music. At that time, one sang in a bar and the other sang under the overpass.
He strongly recommended these two people to enter the Voice Stage, but unfortunately neither of them succeeded in the end.
The response the two of them gave him at that time was to want freedom!
He thought the two liked to live a wandering life, so he didn't force it anymore.
Now, he knows.
That freedom is not a connotation, but a true literal freedom!
If they sign a slave contract, they lose their freedom.
For freedom, they gave up on the stage to prove themselves!
Now Wen Xue has become famous in a bar and has started to perform commercial performances, but she is still wandering around. Deng Shicheng has changed from a wandering singer to an online singer, and has moved to the Internet. He has published two good original songs on the Internet, which is well-known among independent musicians.
He knew that there were many people like Wen Xue and Deng Shicheng who were powerful and had musical dreams, but they didn’t get the opportunity to make it to the big stage. Most of them were on the Internet, and so were Wang Xiao!
Last year's China Voice champion was not outstanding in terms of hard strength. Xu Jing knew that many of the Chinese champions who successfully debuted this year were more powerful. They may achieve better results on the international stage, not just third place.
However, it was not the strongest one who came to the end.
Xu Jing had some doubts and anger in the past, but he finally chose to be indifferent because he was just a consultant and had no real power, and others would not pay attention to him!
He is old.
Can't fight anymore.
Now, after seeing the greed of Ma Hua and Hu Xiaocheng with their own eyes and the strength of the bottomless line, he completely woke up.
Because he is old, he wants to compete for the last time and make the last contribution to Shenzhou Music.
Listening to Wang Xiao's singing, Xu Jing gave Wang Xiao a plane with his new account registered on the Divine Soldier. This was his first time to spend on the Internet, and he used the method of rewarding the anchor.
While driving Wang Xiao’s live broadcast, Xu Jing started writing a Weibo post on Weibo and clicked to send it out!
After sending it out, Xu Jing sat on the chair on the ground, drinking tea and watching Wang Xiao’s live broadcast. He suddenly relaxed a lot, as if he had put down the heavy burden he had been carrying for many years, and also had a hope for the future and became free and comfortable.
"This kid's creative ability must have a place in our era, and I am not as good as him."
Xu Jing looked at Wang Xiao immersed in the music, thought of the good songs this young man recently created, and smiled and sighed.
Good music should be heard by more people.
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MCA and Hu Xiaocheng went to meet several industry insiders, inspected several candidates, disclosed some information to each other, and got the benefits they wanted.
The two of them returned to the premium suite of a five-star hotel under the name of the company with satisfaction. If they weren't afraid of being too ostentatious, they wanted to book a presidential suite.
The program team is rich!
The two were drinking in Hu Xiaocheng's room, and there was a young and beautiful woman by her side.
These two women were sent by the boss of the record company they went to meet today. They were newcomers signed by the company. They called it a gift for giving it to experience and experience the world. Everyone knows what it is.
Of course, these two newcomers themselves also know that it was only after some struggle that they could get the opportunity to come and practice. There are many newcomers who want this opportunity.
"Go back and practice your singing skills well, and then we will help you get an opportunity to audition your internal soundtrack."
Hu Xiaocheng made a promise directly.
Both women agreed with a smile.
After drinking two drinks from Ma Hua and Hu Xiaocheng, they took their friends back to their room next door and asked them to take a shower and move freely.
He suddenly remembered the anchor in Rongcheng, curiously took out his mobile phone, turned on the Shenbing Live Broadcast, and saw that the number one was the familiar brother Xiao, whom he was curiously aware of, and looked at the data. The popularity value reached more than 270 million, and his brows were frowning: "What? Isn't there anything on the Shenbing Platform doing?"
Such data doesn't look like it's locked.
Watching Wang Xiao sing for ten years, Ma Hua knew that this was a good song after listening to it, but his expression became less and less beautiful. He was about to send a message to Hu Xiaocheng, but his phone rang first, but not Hu Xiaocheng's, but the phone number of the director of the program team.
"Old Ma, have you offended Lao Xu?"
The director immediately questioned.
MCA said in confusion: "No, he resigned himself, but I did nothing!"
The director shouted loudly: "You haven't done anything yet? Go and check out the Weibo post Lao Xu just posted. You killed me. I'm so stupid! "
Ma Hua widened his eyes and felt a very bad premonition in his heart.
This director has always been very calm. Even if there are constant problems during rehearsal of the show, he rarely swears, and at most yells.
At this time, he cursed at him?
That must have happened to heaven and earth...
Ma Hua asked carefully: "Director, what happened?"
Director: "You go and see it yourself. You idiots, you and Lao Hu will get back immediately!"
After saying that, the director immediately hung up the phone.
Ma Hua was stunned when he looked at the phone, then immediately logged onto Weibo with his mobile phone, clicked on his follower list, found Xu Jing, and immediately clicked to enter Xu Jing's Weibo page!
I saw a Weibo post that had just been posted for a few minutes, and in just a few minutes, it had received more than 100,000 likes and reposts. The number of comments was even more than 200,000 likes and reposts!
This is data that can only be achieved by super hot news!
Ma Hua's bad premonition became stronger and stronger, so he quickly clicked on Xu Jing's long Weibo to enter it.
moment!
Ma Hua felt cold all over and stiff, and kept muttering to himself: "How is it possible? How dare he do this? How dare he?"
Bang!
The room was pushed away violently.
Hu Xiaocheng walked in with a hint of panic, and the cell phone in his hand was also opening Xu Jing's long Weibo post. When he came in, he shouted loudly: "Cao, Lao Xu is crazy, he is crazy."
One of the two young women walked in through the door and the other came out of the bathroom with a bath towel.
"Mr. Ma."
"Mr. Hu..."
The two just spoke.
Ma Hua and Hu Xiaocheng glared at the two at the same time and shouted: "Get out, get out now, get out immediately!"
The two women were shocked. What did they do wrong?
The two of them were angry, but when they thought of their identity in the industry, they didn't dare to do anything, so they could only pack up their own things immediately. Without saying a word, he quickly left the hotel with grief and shame.
Ma Hua and Hu Xiaocheng were walking back and forth in the room, and they were in a hurry.
"How dare he do this?"
"Does he want to be enemies with everyone?"
"He doesn't want to be a mess, right?"
"Old Xu is crazy!"
The two of them had a simple conversation back and forth, showing anger and a hint of fear.
The two then quickly started to call the director, contact the production company to which the program team belongs, and contact Mr. Sun of Shenteng Entertainment!
Crisis PR begins!
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Zhu Ziqi returned home and carefully ate supper with her parents. Seeing that her parents didn't ask anything, she quickly ran back to her room, took out her laptop and turned on Wang Xiao's live broadcast and started watching.
Looking at Wang Xiao who was sitting in front of the piano and listening to Wang Xiao's singing, Zhu Ziqi felt full of pride and sweetness, and couldn't help but smile foolishly.
My father quietly opened the crack in the door and took a look. Seeing that his daughter became so stupid, he shook his head and sighed and closed the door and left. His daughter looked so stupid, she must be in love. I don’t know that the good-lived guy would be cheaper!
While watching live broadcasts on your laptop, Zhu Ziqi browses Weibo information on her mobile phone. When she saw that Wang Xiao’s Weibo followers were about to reach 9 million, only one million away from the 10 million mark. This is a huge feng shui hurdle.
If you follow more than tens of millions of people, you will be a real celebrity and can be compared with third-tier stars.
Zhu Ziqi saw that Wang Xiao’s Weibo was filled with information about the live broadcast tonight.
"I was so moved after hearing it for ten years. Although I didn't cry like the White Birch Forest, the more I listened and savored it carefully, the more I was moved, the more I wanted to cry!"
"I wrote a poem for ten years in one night. Brother Xiao is really awesome!"
"I gave a reward to Brother Xiao for the first time watching a live broadcast. I never thought I would spend money to give a reward to the anchor. I used to think this was done by an idiot."
To be continued...