Entertainment: I created a flourishing world of entertainment

In the high-level conference room of Chuangying, the atmosphere was extremely quiet, and many managers looked at each other in blank dismay.

Obviously it was only a silver medal, but it forced the gold medal composer they founded to be in a panic.

"Bian Miaomiao, how are you? You look very bad." The chairman sat at the head of the long table, and he was well aware of the changes in the expressions of the managers sitting on both sides.

Zhong Li kept silent, but many gold medal composers who were able to participate in the meeting all looked at Bian Miaomiao.

"Mr. Bian, you don't want to continue to make Zhang Shishi the queen of the song, do you?"

Manager Zhang persuaded from the side: "We have already missed the championship in September. If Zhang Shishi must be crowned the queen of the song before the end of the year, he must be included in the list of gods. This will cost too much for the startup camp. Let's wait until next year."

"Do not."

Bian Miaomiao's words made all the high-level officials look sideways at him, and turned their heads slowly.

However, she said a word: "The queen of the song can wait until next year to win the championship, but the champion must win one within this year. Don't we want to get back the face we lost when we started the business?"

The position of Bian Miaomiao's words is already very clear.

The plan to make Zhang Shishi the queen of the song can be postponed until next year.

However, in the past two months since the establishment of the business, its reputation has been damaged one after another, and it has also offended Dayu and Chuxing.

If you don't come back with a championship before the Battle of the Gods, how will the outside world think about Chuangying?

I'm afraid everyone will think that their establishment camp has no one to fight.

Not long after Bian Miaomiao finished speaking, many managers in the conference room stared at her.

"Is there something on my face?" Bian Miaomiao asked in a deep voice.

"You are pale and lack energy, can you really bear another failure?"

Director Zhang was worried that if Bian Miaomiao was planted in October, he would not simply faint.

I am afraid that the psychological endurance has reached the limit, and I have to be sent to the hospital.

"Director, don't worry about me."

Bian Miaomiao adjusted his status and said, "My last hole card is of the ancient style. It could have been placed behind the two champions, and it will be sealed in one fell swoop..."

"Ancient style..." Someone murmured in the meeting room.

Some managers also expressed their optimism towards Bian Miaomiao.

When everyone's eyes were on Bian Miaomiao, Director Zhang said something for her: "Teacher Bian is indeed unmatched in his peers in the field of ancient style, and he is perfectly soft with sadness."

"So far, in the entire company, only Zhang Shishi is suitable for singing this ancient style."

"Teacher Bian paid a lot of money to make her the queen of the song."

Speaking of this, Director Zhang looked in the direction of the chairman and asked, "Chairman, Mr. Bian is right, even if you don't win a queen this year, you should at least bring back a champion."

"Otherwise, August and September are undoubtedly making wedding dresses for blooming."

Hearing this, the chairman sighed softly: "Are you sure? I remember that ancient style songs are not very popular now."

As soon as the chairman finished speaking, a vice president followed suit: "The composers of the generation who can write ancient styles have already left. The old ones, Mr. Bian, you have to think carefully."

"I've thought about it very clearly." Bian Miaomiao showed a determined look on his face: "I originally planned to put this ancient style song at the end. It is not only safe, but also the strongest hole card."

"Since you are confident, then start preparing for the recording. When the end of the month is approaching, the propaganda department will promote as usual."

With the consent of the chairman, the meeting ended successfully.

Chuangying was not hit because of losing two championships.

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Bloom Company, 16th floor.

After Wang Chong received the notice from the supervisor, he immediately rushed over and waited for more than ten minutes before Mr. Lin arrived.

As soon as Lin Shiyi appeared in the recording area, he saw many singers gathering here.

He thought they were all here to audition, but it turned out that they came here just because of the reputation.

I want to look at myself at a close distance, and look for opportunities to get close.

At the same time, there were quite a few second- and third-tier female singers whispering to each other, not knowing what they were talking about.

"Wang Chong, here are the printed lyrics, please take a look." Lin Shiyi handed over a piece of white paper that had been printed in advance.

Wang Chong took it carefully, and after a few glances on the white paper, he was attracted.

His eyes were burning, and he wished that his eyes would grow on the lyrics.

"Serve the country faithfully..." Wang Chong muttered to himself, leaving a deep feeling in his heart.

"You don't need to say too many words of gratitude. With your voice, it is most suitable to sing "Serving the Country with Loyalty."

Lin Shiyi waved his hands and said, "This is the theme song used by the military media for filming TV dramas."

Wang Chong's face was full of excitement, he didn't dare to waste any time, and immediately began to familiarize himself with the lyrics.

The lyrics of "Serve the country with loyalty" have an indescribable national atmosphere.

Just reading it once can imprint a certain spirit in the bottom of my heart. What kind of power is this?

Is it the power of the nation...

"It's the unyielding spirit of our ancestors..." Wang Chong suddenly compared "Serve the Country" with Bian Miaomiao's "Rise of the Nation" which hit the list this month.

Two seconds later, Wang Chong spat in his heart: "The song "The Rise of the Nation" is also worthy of being compared with "Serving the Country with Loyalty"? I actually have such an idea!"

For the past two days, Lin Shishi has been soaking in the recording studio, and his energy is a little bit behind.

Not only did he want to record "Patriotism", but he also started to prepare two different versions of "True Hero".

"For "True Hero", let Zuo Lanling sing."

For these songs, Lin Shiyi had already finalized the singers.

Mainly songs that hit the charts in October.

In Lin Shishi's impression, Bian Miaomiao missed the championship for two months, and Chuangying must not be able to swallow this breath.

Even if the post-sealing plan is postponed until next year, I will try to win a championship in October.

Otherwise, the face of a big company will be lost like this.

"Just bet that Bian Miaomiao will continue to release songs next month." Lin Shishi was not afraid of making a mistake, anyway, he was backed by a music mall, and countless divine songs came out one after another.

"I chose the ancient style "Drawing the Silk Opera" before, just for the singer..." Lin Shiyi thought of Jiang Xue and felt that she was not suitable.

Jiang Xue can only sing some sad, youthful slow songs.

When the candidate was not finalized, Xiao Rong'er quickly contacted the signing department.

Now Lin Shiyi, the assistant, is more and more comfortable handling daily affairs.

In the signing department, the supervisor came from the office with a smile, and smiled at all the female singers: "Your chance has come, Mr. Lin's assistant informed me to ask all the female singers to audition on the 16th floor."

Some female singers who were whispering to each other, or playing on the computer or swiping short videos on their mobile phones.

As long as they heard the words of the signing supervisor, they all raised their heads, reacted quickly, and rushed into the elevator stepping on high heels.

Some female singers like to be exquisite, and they only leave the desk after a little touch-up of makeup.

Some female singers were afraid of taking a step too late, so they took off their high heels on the spot, instead of squeezing the elevator with their colleagues, they went directly to the safe passage.

Jiang Xue was originally among them, but was quickly stopped by the signing supervisor: "Xue'er, Teacher Lin's assistant said you don't need to go up."