The CP of the strong group is the sweetest [Entertainment]

Time and time again, fans go out of their way to guard their idols again, creating artificial meetings.

The not-so-good stereo conveyed their voices, which merged with the enthusiastic shouts of the fans.

There were some foreign people mixed in the crowd. At the beginning, they still looked at this yellow-skinned group they had never heard of with reservation and scrutiny, but as the concert progressed, they have enthusiastically shared the light board with fans, and began to Dancing around the stage.

At the same time, more people gathered outside the square, and many people with different skin colors stopped outside the square to enjoy the concert.

Everyone danced together, and it didn't take long for the music to sweep away national and language boundaries and bring everyone together.

It's a crazy Saturday night!

In the end, on stage and off stage, no one was not drenched and exhausted, but - super cool!

Jack is also very cool. He summed up the money he earned tonight, which is already the sum of the money he can make in a week.

After counting the money and putting it into the wallet, Jack glanced at the man in suit and leather shoes standing in front of him, and wiped the sweat from his forehead in shock.

Brother, isn't he hot?

The man in the suit couldn't hear Jack's slander, he took out his mobile phone, took a few photos of the stage, and sent a voice message to someone.

Only then did he lift his foot and leave.

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I met old old fans and gained many new fans. This night was very satisfying for both onlywe and fans.

Even on such a satisfying night, however, it was quick to end outside.

Almost no one guards their cars, because after the concert, it's a private trip, and private pursuit onlywe...

Yuan Xiao's car accident many years ago is still a scar in the hearts of fans that cannot be uncovered, so their true fans will not continue to pursue private matters.

The six people took off their make-up, put on ordinary T-shirts and jeans, and went out with their musical instruments on their backs. The entire square almost dispersed and became empty.

The evening wind is wrapped in the fragrance of flowers, and it is very pleasant to blow on the face.

The six people walked to the gate of the square, and as soon as they said goodbye to the security guard, a man in a sweater jumped out and stopped in front of them.

Yes, first.

So behind him was a long line of people who also ran out and lined up to give Yuan Xiaosai his business card one by one.

"If you are going to sign a contract, you must consider our company."

"Our company is very experienced in cultivating Internet celebrities."

"Maybe our company? It has certain cooperation with major TV stations."

These people, according to the more popular saying - all are scouts.

Some of these scouts are more restrained, while others are more talkative, chattering and expressing their hope that onlywe will sign.

Yuan Xiao collected the name cards into a pile, took out the contract after returning home, and looked at it, but finally threw it away.

"Why did you throw them all away?" Cheng Feng walked behind Yuan Xiao, dried his hair for him, and watched him review the contract signed by Cheng Yixin and them before departure under the light.

"Because it's not within the scope of the contract we can sign." Yuan Xiao sighed, "They all hope that they can sign their company, but this is impossible."

"You can mark this information on our platform." Cheng Feng picked up a strand of Yuan Xiao's hair with his index finger and said softly.

His voice was covered intermittently by the noise of the hair dryer, but Yuan Xiao understood it from a few scattered words.

Gracefully picked up the phone, and after a while, the onlywe accounts of several major foreign social platforms were updated.

"The brokerage agreement has been signed with C Country Entertainment Company. If you have business cooperation or other cooperation, you can send an email to our mailbox."

·

Although such a message has been posted, onlywe's current work focus is still on the free square performance.

After the second concert, they were changing clothes in the lounge, Jack knocked on the door and asked Yuan Xiao and Cheng Feng to go to the conference room next door, someone was looking for them.

"Very young girl." Jack described the person looking for them, "holding a big camera and that shiny thing."

SLR?Light sign?

That should be Sister Zhan—but, they never contacted each other privately, why did Sister Zhan suddenly come to them?

Yuan Xiao hesitated again and again, and finally decided to go over to see the situation, but he had to bring Jack and the park's own lawyer together, so it wasn't completely a private fan.

"Brother Yuan Xiao, brother Cheng Feng, we have something to ask you."

When Yuan Xiao and Cheng Feng pushed the door and entered, several girls stood up quickly holding the camera, their expressions a little nervous.

"Guardian Station, Xinyue Station, and... Star Station?"

The LOGO of their own website was marked on each of their cameras. Yuan Xiao read the following carefully and called them out from left to right.

The eyes of the girls flashed with surprise, especially the star station, they were the latest to create the station and the smallest in size, unexpectedly, Yuan Xiao also knew her name.

"Brother Yuan Xiao, you...you actually know us?" the girl at the star station said.

"Of course." Yuan Xiao was a little dumbfounded, what kind of problem is this - "I can still remember our website, thank you for everything you have done for us."

They have too many fans, it is impossible for Yuan Xiao to remember everyone's name, but if one of these representative station names comes out, Yuan Xiao will remember them in his heart.

After all, there is no star in this world who can shine without being liked.

The girls were very touched, but...

In the next second, Yuan Xiao's smile revealed a bit of seriousness: "Although I am very grateful for everyone's likes, we usually don't meet with fans in private."

Remembering your likes and respecting your love is to continue to shine on the stage and become proud.

But it must not be the way of giving candy in private, Qingqing me.

This is Yuan Xiao's rule.

The girls obviously knew his principles a long time ago, and their complexions turned a little bad in an instant. Everyone looked at each other, and finally, the coolest-dressed guard station chief came out to speak.

"I'm sorry, brother, you misunderstood us. We must also remember that you... had a car accident before, so we won't pursue personal interests. That's why we came here to find you, not to your dormitory."

"Brother really, you trust us, we really don't pursue personal interests, we haven't even inquired about where your dormitory is..." The stationmaster of Xinyue Station is a soft girl in Hanfu, and she almost cried when she heard this up.

She was about to cry, but the stationmaster of Star Station just cried, tears streaming down her face.

Yuan Xiao was taken aback, and quickly comforted: "I'm sorry, sorry, of course I believe you—yes, this is a public place, and we have brought witnesses... Sorry, I didn't mean it, I just hope... um... ..."

"I'm sorry." Cheng Feng also quickly apologized, "He just hopes that it is his works that can bring you more happiness."

In the stupid apology of the two people, a piece of dog food was interspersed. The married couple gave a mouthful of good candy to the girls, and finally burst into laughter.

"Okay, I'm not angry with my brother. We like Yazi who is a principled brother." The head of the guard station said, "If my brother is not such a person, we will not chase him."

"Sorry..." Yuan Xiao was embarrassed by the praise, so he could only apologize.

"However, I'm looking for you today mainly because of a matter involving money." The stationmaster of Xinyue Station said, "We came to see you with the approval of... Mr. Cheng."

"Cheng Yi?" Cheng Feng was a little strange, what does it have to do with him?

"Yes, it's him." The stationmaster of the guardian station said, "That's right, after the announcement of onlywe's reorganization at the last concert, we printed a batch of T-shirts to wear by ourselves, and brought them here, you should remember Bar?"

Yuan Xiao nodded, it was the white cultural shirt, he remembered this.

"As a result, many people here want it, because the cultural shirt...involves a certain cost issue." The stationmaster of Xinyue Station said very gently.

"That is to say, do you want to sell these cultural shirts?" Yuan Xiao immediately grasped the point.

In fact, when a star comes out, what he supports is not only himself, but a huge industrial chain.

Zhanzi is the more obvious mid-end of the industry chain.

The webmaster of the station expands the celebrity's popularity by chasing celebrities, taking photos of celebrities on the Internet, supporting them, etc., and at the same time maintaining the stability of the celebrity fan circle.

But they are not completely purely using love to generate electricity.

They will also produce some products, such as desk calendars, photo books, and various small peripherals, and take the route of customized sales to supplement their star chasing funds.

Whether it is good to make money with love is controversial.

However, the views of major companies are that any relationship is actually not as stable as a money relationship. After confirming that they are still in love, they can let the station share part of the money, which is conducive to the stable growth of the entire fan circle.

A stable fan base will, in turn, provide idols with life.

This is coexistence.

"So... In the past, whether we sold PB or other business activities, we would first obtain the company's consent. Sometimes it will be shared, and sometimes it will not be shared. It mainly depends on the company's current opinion." Xinyue Webmaster road.

"But this time...Mr. Cheng asked us to ask you directly, so he took the liberty to bother you." The guardian stationmaster added, with lingering fear, "I really didn't mean to contact you in private on purpose."

Yuan Xiao smiled bitterly, Cheng Yi's delegation of power was too thorough, even this power was delegated to himself!

However, in the contract that Cheng Yi gave him, it was true that almost all the business was allocated to them, and it was indeed up to Yuan Xiao to make a decision.

Yuan Xiao thought for a while, and finally said:

"You can sell it without giving us a share, but it must be priced reasonably."

"Of course, we won't make black-hearted money!"

"Also, if possible, I hope that the cultural shirts sold this month will all have a uniform style."

It's not too difficult to do.

Yuan Xiao negotiated the details with a few girls, and was about to call his lawyer to ask him to come over to draft the contract, but Jack stopped him.

Jack rubbed his hands, his eyes revealed the shrewdness of a businessman.

"Hey, buddy." Jack and Yuan Xiao hooked their shoulders together, "I lent you my lawyer, but I'm not, now I want to talk business with your fans."

"Us? What business?" asked the guardian station master.

"Would you like to rent a few booths to sell your cultural shirts? My price is very reasonable, and I won't make more money from you."

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In the end, Jack made a deal, and Yuan Xiao also achieved his goal.

He asked fans to sell uniform cultural shirts for only one purpose, which was to count which fans who came to watch the show were fans with purchasing power.

T-shirts are actually very cheap, but no matter how cheap they are, they still cost money.

Willing to start spending money for them is different in the category of fan composition.

Of course, this classification is not divided into high and low, but categories.

In the beginning, cultural shirts were mainly worn by Chinese fans, but after two or three games, a small number of foreign fans began to wear cultural shirts.

After that, almost no "passers-by" not wearing this kind of clothes can be seen in the audience.

Even during the last few concerts, people who couldn't even stand on the street would buy T-shirts to wear.

Turn on the lights at night, and there are white waves everywhere.

While the fans who are "willing to spend money" are growing day by day, more business invitations pour in to their previously reserved mailboxes.

onlywe does not have an official agent, and can only rely on Han Cheng, Yao Jiarui, and Yuan Xiao to manually screen.

There are many invitations, but there are not many who can participate.

The reason is simple. They still have many unexpired contracts in country C, including clothing, cosmetics and food. They must be careful and confirm that there will be no conflict.

After comparing the contracts, there are very few business invitations that do not conflict.

As for the invitations from some radio stations or TV stations, Yuan Xiao didn't dare to finalize the invitations. He only settled on the only one, which was the TV program of the fat uncle who gave them information about street performers, which was considered a favor.

The main reason was that Yuan Xiao hadn't decided what they were going to do in July.

Today was Thursday, Cheng Feng and he had just washed their bodies and changed into sheets, soon Cheng Feng fell asleep.

Yuan Xiao got up from the bed lightly, without slippers, walked to the bedroom door, opened the door silently, and closed the bedroom door in an extremely slow and silent way.

He went to the first floor to get a bottle of beer, then went back to the empty second floor, sat barefoot by the window, and let the moonlight shine on his slender legs.

After taking a sip of beer, Yuan Xiao sighed.

What he worries about is how to go in the future——

Jack is already urging to renew his contract, but the current venue is obviously too narrow, and it is impossible to continue performing here.

And that's the least of your worries.

The next step is to show presence on the show?Or rent a more formal venue, start selling tickets, use that venue as their base, and become... uh, the legendary "theatre singer"?

Or a combination of the two - but this is not a particularly good way out.

Yuan Xiao was wearing earphones, and there was a very old song in the earphones, the sound quality was very poor, because it was picked up from the show, it was the first time he sang in front of Cheng Feng.

"I also walk on the street with an umbrella, and I don't say I am sad with my head down. The city is big but I am small. This rain is not for anyone..."

Outside is the magnificent city of NY, arguably the most prosperous place in the world.

For a moment, Yuan Xiao felt that he was really very small.

He reached out to touch his own beer bottle, but he didn't touch it. His fingers were held by warm hands, and Cheng Feng's breath rushed from behind, wrapping him in his arms.

"Until I walk through this intersection and your umbrella turns under the traffic light."

The music in the earphones poured into Yuan Xiao's ears, he turned around in astonishment and could only see Cheng Feng's chin.

"The rain suddenly stopped and the sky turned bright, because you came to see me..."

"You...how are you?" Yuan Xiao was surprised.

"Why don't you tell me what's on your mind?" Cheng Feng took one earphone from Yuan Xiao, put it in his ear, and laughed, "It's this song."

"This rain is not for anyone, but you are waiting for me. No matter how big the city is, I am not afraid of loneliness, as long as I have you by my side..."

"I've been there all the time, why didn't you tell me." Cheng Feng's tone was very gentle, with his own music on one side and Cheng Feng's voice on the other, Yuan Xiao felt a suffocating, but not unpleasant heart pain.

"I...just, I don't know where the road ahead is." Yuan Xiao said in a low voice, "Suddenly I find it difficult to make a decision..."

"Then go analyze and solve it." Cheng Feng caressed Yuan Xiao's abdomen, "You taught me this. Shall I help you do market analysis?"

This is what Cheng Feng became good at under Cheng Yi's training.

Hearing what he said, Yuan Xiao suddenly became cheerful again, he nodded, and Cheng Feng lowered his head and bit his neck.

Yuan Xiao shook his head, very nervous.

"In case they..." Yuan Xiao whispered.

"They what?" Cheng Feng ignored him, "This is a punishment, a punishment for running out of the room behind my back."

The moonlight was milky white, pouring over the carpet, illuminating the Tyndall phenomenon in the air.

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"Okay, at the next concert, we have to talk about contract renewal!"

At the penultimate concert, Jack gave Yuan Xiao an ultimatum.

Yuan Xiao laughed and confused this matter.

In fact, he's [-] percent not renewing his contract, but he's not saying it now, lest Jack trip them up for their last concert.

While thinking this way, Yuan Xiao also thought about the results of his and Cheng Feng's market research in the past few days.

For now, the best project that NY City in country A can participate in is the Lemon Music Festival half a month later. At the music festival, there is a performance that requires paid voting.

If you can get No.1, you can enter the direct promotion channel and directly participate in the finals of a very well-known music program in country A.

It is definitely impossible to win an award, but this program has an advantage. Many famous music companies are staring at this program. If they can show their faces on it, it will be many times more efficient than opening an underground band.

The only problem is that this music festival is not just for signing up. The music festival has a total of thirteen groups discovered by countless scouts, and finally forms a performance team.

Everyone in onlywe tried various methods, but in the end they only found a scout Twitter account of a plausible person, and submitted their resumes.

"Why is he here again..." Yuan Xiao was distracted when he suddenly heard Jack mutter.

He turned his head to look, and saw under the light, a man in a suit walked over very calmly. The man was handsome and had a great temperament. He held a small book in his hand and walked towards Yuan Xiao and the others.

This person... looks familiar.

Yuan Xiao stared at the man, and he suddenly realized where he had seen this face before.

Isn't this... the scout who he and Cheng Feng sent a private message to? !

"You know him?!" Yuan Xiao asked Jack in surprise.

"I don't know, but he comes here to hang around every concert of yours." Jack spread his hands.

"Every game?!"

Seeing the man in suit and leather shoes getting closer and closer, he walked up to Yuan Xiao, took out his business card very politely, and then greeted Yuan Xiao.

"Hello, Captain Yuan Xiao." He said these six words in Chinese, "Do you speak English?"

"I will." Yuan Xiao nodded quickly, "But... if it's very important, can I ask my lover to come and translate?"

"of course."

Yuan Xiao found Cheng Feng like a whirlwind, and when he returned to the man in the suit, he was still out of breath.

"Who is he?" Cheng Feng asked.

The man in the suit could understand Chinese. He quickly looked at the two of them with apologetic eyes and said, "I'm sorry, I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Alexander. You can call them Ya."

"Let me introduce myself. I am the scout for the Lemon Music Festival that will be held in mid-July. I have watched almost every show of yours and appreciate your performance. If possible, I would like to invite you to participate in the Lemon Music Festival in July. music Festival."

The author has something to say: the road to the top is slowly opening.

Thank you Lei from the day before yesterday for sending wine in white~~~