20demayo Chapter 252 Who is she?
Chapter 252 Who is she?
Many people are watching this concert from behind the scenes. The significance of holding it is not only to carry the dreams of every musician, but also a test of the market's appeal to artists.
Lin Jingshen has little experience in the music industry, so when organizing this concert, she specifically sought out a few friends who were deeply rooted in the music industry and learned some experience from them.
The interesting thing is coming.
The other party: "Jingshen, are you back in action again?"
Lin Jingshen: "Uh, I guess so. The formalities have been completed. Do I need to say hello to the local Culture and Tourism Bureau?"
The other person: "Generally speaking, yes. Have you been in the music industry recently?"
Lin Jingshen: “Yeah.”
The other party: "It's already a concert, which big shot did you bring with you?"
In recent years, due to the severe influence of foreign cultures, coupled with the fact that the Chinese music scene has reaped the benefits of cover songs, domestic original creations have been stagnant.
The singers from Hong Kong and Taiwan who have been famous for a long time have it a little easier... they have their audience base.
As for the internal situation, apart from a few extremely influential ones... there are only two or three big and small cats left, and their concerts are basically well received but not popular.
If you really go ahead and invest, you'll probably lose everything.
Lin Jingshen: "A newcomer who debuted last year."
The other person: "(?_? ) Don't be funny, Jingshen, this guy I brought was nominated for the Best Male Singer last year, and his new album just sold over 30,000 copies this year."
The other party: "Do you know what that means? Ten years ago, the albums nominated for the best male singer all started at 50,000. That's almost half the difference!"
The other party: "We were originally scheduled to start our national tour in Fuzhou in June this year, but when the album sales came out in April, the company was so scared that they quickly cancelled the trip."
The other person: "By the way, has your new artist's first album been released?"
Lin Jingshen was silent for a moment before replying, "The album was released in November last year."
The other person: "You can only become a singer if you have a personal album. You are on the right path."
The other party: "Can you tell me how many thousands the new album has sold?"
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Jiahe City, Minzhou Province.
Sanya Liuguang Media Company.
In the underground recording studio, several tuning engineers are busy preparing for the recording of the next song.
A woman wearing a casual women's suit, with her legs crossed and a lollipop in her mouth, was leaning on the sofa, talking on her cell phone and humming a little tune.
"What's the matter? Why are you so happy?" The middle-aged man sitting next to him was gentle and elegant, with a warm and full magnetic voice.
"Bai Ya, do you remember the award ceremony at the CAFA Film Festival two years ago? One of my friends and her crew won an award, and we sang the theme song, so we put together a big red carpet."
Yu Boya nodded. Of course he remembered.
It happened two years ago, and I am only middle-aged, not suffering from Alzheimer's.
"But classmate Jin Yutang is no longer retired from society, why are you mentioning her?" he asked in confusion.
Jin Yutang crossed his legs, sat up straight, took out his cell phone and handed it to the man next to him, tilting his neck and saying, "She didn't retreat, she just moved to our circle."
"Since I'm in the music industry, I'm a senior, meh hahaha."
Yu Boya looked at the chat history between the two and smiled helplessly: "He is just guiding a new artist. He released his first album right after his debut, which is already quite impressive."
“I didn’t say it’s not impressive. Generally, a new artist’s album can have physical sales of around 1,400 to 1,500, which means they will be very popular in the future.” Jin Yutang said in a “veteran” tone based on his past experience.
Suddenly the phone vibrated again.
Lin Jingshen: “Not a few thousand.”
"Pfft, not even a thousand. It seems that our Sister Lin, oh no, now we should call her Sister Lin, has a long way to go."
Jin Yutang did not try to hide his smug look.
It's not that she is a bully and afraid of the strong, but that's just her personality. She is funny and a little neurotic, and she is MAX when it comes to livening up the atmosphere.
It just happens that his personality complements that of Yu Boya, who is calm and taciturn.
If the two personalities were reversed, it would be a normal combination in the entertainment industry, with the artist being good at dancing and the agent being mature and steady...
They happen to be upside down, and they are famous in the music industry.
When Yu Boya saw that the sales volume was less than a thousand, he thought that maybe this was some young lady who had just decided to join the music industry on a whim.
It's just that Jin Yutang tapped on the phone keyboard with both hands...
He couldn't help but ask, "Shouldn't you comfort her and end the topic at this time?"
"No, I must ask, it's not even a thousand, exactly how much it is!" The fire of gossip burned fiercely in Jin Yutang's eyes.
Yu Boya moved two steps to the side. He knew very well that no one could persuade a woman who started gossiping!
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Jin Yutang: "How much exactly? It's normal for a new artist's first album to have low sales. As the artists become more famous, the gap will gradually narrow."
She said so much, but the key point is the sentence in the front: "How much is it exactly?"
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Temporary rental office.
Lin Jingshen was quite distressed as she looked at the continuous "concerned" messages sent by her QQ friends.
"Hey, so this is what the little girl calls pretending to be cool...pretending to be awesome."
He placed his fingers on the numeric keypad and tapped a few numbers before sending them.
After Sister Jing sent this message.
Originally next to Jin Yutang's QQ nickname - the input was suddenly interrupted.
Lin Jingshen was suddenly touched. It turned out that this was what someone often said, "Pretending to be powerful invisibly is the most deadly..."
This...feels so good!
The QQ messages that had been popping up non-stop suddenly fell silent.
a long time.
Lin Jingshen's cell phone suddenly started buzzing, and the caller ID showed Jiahe City, Minzhou Province.
She hesitated for a moment, but still suppressed her smile and answered the phone.
Soon, the woman's howling voice almost pierced my eardrums!
"Impossible! You don't have to lie to me!"
"Sister Jing, do you know what it means for a new artist's first album to sell 35,000 copies?!"
"Even if you let your artists stand on the dining table and dance to 'Mei Fei Se Wu' (Dinosaurs Against Wolves) at the year-end party, your bosses will have to lead the applause and shout "Great Dance!"
"Just tell me who the artist you are bringing is!"
“Who is it?!”
"Just say the name, my little heart can still bear it!"
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Lin Jingshen held the phone in his hand and covered his ears with his other hand.
Shen Anhe beside him was stunned.
Is the woman across the street crazy?
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Not only Lin Jingshen and the others were frightened, but even Yu Boya beside Jin Yutang frowned and tried hard to keep her expression from collapsing.
If it were someone else, he would have scraped the earwax off his ears long ago.
Who said this is our own agent? !
At this moment, Jin Yutang's mood can only be described in one sentence...
My own failure is shameful, but my friend's success is even more heartbreaking!!!
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