Ning Xia, who worked decisively and was respectfully called "Lord Ning" by industry insiders, returned to her high school days overnight.
Her mother, who had suffered from illness and...
Ningxia didn't make any move, but she found a reliable stylist for the company. The singers on the stage today did not disappoint Ningxia in terms of makeup or costumes.
We can’t say that we are twenty years ahead, but there is no problem in being ten years ahead in aesthetics.
At this time, the audience saw new faces on the stage and had only one thought: does it mean that they can hear new songs again?
Ningxia has high expectations for this song, so the live performance will certainly not be bad, and the live accompaniment and lighting effects are there to protect them.
Listening to the cheers from the audience, the three people's nervousness instantly eased a lot, and their bodies were no longer so stiff.
Halfway through the song, Dong Su came over to tell everyone that it was almost time to leave the stage after just one song.
I came over to ask Ningxia whether they wanted to rest in the rest area and wait for the audience to leave before leaving, or leave first.
Ningxia certainly didn't want to just wait there, so she left the scene amid everyone's cheers.
Ningxia stood up, Xiao Zichen and Jiao Yijing stood up at the same time, looked at each other, and then followed Ningxia to the left and right.
When several people left, Ning Yu, Li Xin and Xixi were still reluctant to leave, so they could only leave through the back door first.
Miao Yufeng, Bao Xuexin and Su Long were really having fun. The ones at the back felt that there was no atmosphere in the front and joined the crowd. At this time, all three of them had hoarse voices.
Ningxia could see that these three really enjoyed the hustle and bustle.
Turning around, I found that Xiao Zichen was also humming a song with a smile on his face. It seemed that he didn't dislike the hustle and bustle.
Cheng Hua and the others also had smiles on their faces.
"Xia Xia, aren't we missing out on this concert? It's just as good as any concert I've seen before, and it even has more atmosphere."
"Super high."
Ningxia felt helpless when she heard what Miao Yufeng said. It was a loss, tens of millions.
I originally thought that the loss would be the maximum of 20 million, and once I was promoted to a gold medal composer, I could make it back with two songs. Now that's great.
When several people heard Miao Yufeng's words, they hurriedly looked at Ningxia. Cheng Hua immediately scolded him, "What's the loss? It's our loss. You took 800,000 yuan and you're still losing money. You're the one who's having the most fun."
Several people surrounded Ningxia, and Zhuang Yuan and Hou Guan could only follow behind the group.
Jiao Yijing, walking beside Ningxia, also said at this time: "Whether it is profitable or not cannot be judged by the early returns, but by the long-term returns."
"This time, the company launched three singers. We will earn back the money we made later. Moreover, all of them have good vocal qualities. As long as the company trains them well and develops them well, we can earn dozens or even hundreds of times the return."
These words touched Ningxia's heart, and he immediately gave her a thumbs up.
"By the way, Xia Xia, Master Ning was really awesome this time. He actually came up with so many songs at once."
"Now everyone on the internet has nicknamed Master Ning 'Old Master'."
"Who said it wasn't? We've written so many songs this year. Of course, our company is the biggest beneficiary." Bao Xuexin shook his head proudly.
"There's nothing wrong with using the term 'star-making machine' to describe Mr. Ning," Miao Yufeng said with deep understanding.
The popularity on the Internet had just begun at that time, and thanks to this concert, all the singers of the company became famous overnight.
Taozi Film and Television has also completely entered the sight of the majority of netizens, and its momentum is unstoppable.
Cheng Hua patted Xiao Zichen beside Ningxia. Xiao Zichen knew that he had something to say to Ningxia, so he took the initiative to move away.
At this time, looking at the group of people walking in front, his eyes stopped on Ningxia who was walking in the middle.
He found that he and Ningxia seemed to be drifting further and further apart, and Ningxia was becoming more and more mysterious.
It was right in front of him, so why did he feel that Ningxia was getting farther and farther away from him?
When did it start?
Although it was a question, Xiao Zichen knew very well when he was too aggressive and made the relationship between them more distant.
It seemed like something that had long passed, but in the end it drew an invisible dividing line between the two of them.
"What's wrong, Mr. Xiao?" Zhuang Yuan saw Xiao Zichen stop walking.
Zhuang Yuan had no idea what Xiao Zichen was thinking.
He waved his hand and followed.
This time, Xiao Zichen did not follow Ningxia into the RV in front, but got into the car driven by Zhuang Yuan.
Zhuang Yuan was also a little puzzled. Didn't Xiao Zichen come with Ningxia and the others? Could it be that there wasn't enough room? That shouldn't be the case.
Where is the bus?
When Zhuang Yuan saw the car, he really thought it was a bus at first glance.
Seeing Xiao Zichen closed his eyes and rested after getting on the bus, Zhuang Yuan did not disturb him. After turning on the car keys, he got on the "bus" in front. Only after getting on did Zhuang Yuan realize how outrageous his mistake was.
This is not a "bus", it's a walking mansion.
When Ningxia saw Zhuang Yuan coming up, she asked him to sit down. Ningxia knew that Zhuang Yuan must have come for something.
"That's right." Zhuang Yuan was carrying a notebook with him at this time and did not forget to take notes when watching the music festival.
The laptop he used was also upgraded to an Apple, which was also the salary computer provided by the company to Zhuang Yuan.
"The concert has received a good response online, with six trending searches already on the internet."
Ningxia took the computer from Zhuang Yuan, looked at the online response, and was quite satisfied.
"I also contacted Weibo, and apart from the initial push, the subsequent popularity was spontaneously generated by netizens."
"Today's four songs also performed well on the Billboard Hot List."
"Right now, the film and television company is also taking advantage of this wave of popularity and striking while the iron is hot to help the three of them gain popularity as quickly as possible."
"Also, the four songs from today's music festival were only released on Fengyunbang. I'd like to ask if we should upload the audio sources to other music websites now."
Zhuang Yuan certainly knew why Ningxia only released four songs on "Fengyunbang" this time. Now that the first part has gained popularity, releasing it on other platforms can also increase the number of song downloads.
We can also cooperate with film and television companies for publicity.
"Okay, now let the film and television company release these four songs on other music platforms."
After discussing this matter, Zhuang Yuan still had something to report to Ningxia.
But seeing that there are so many people in the car, I decided to wait until tomorrow.
"Boss, do you have classes tomorrow morning?"
As soon as these words were spoken, Ningxia knew that Zhuang Yuan had something that was not convenient to say here.
"I don't have classes in the morning, you can come to my house to see me."
Ningxia had taken Zhuang Yuan there once before, and said, "Okay."
After standing up, I remembered that Xiao Zichen was still in my car.
Ningxia also saw Xiao Zichen get into Zhuang Yuan's car. She didn't understand why he looked so happy just now and then turned into a freezing cold expression in an instant.
But Ningxia didn't want to guess. Who doesn't have some troubles that they don't want outsiders to know?
Ningxia thinks she is quite understanding.
"Maybe he's sleepy, and chatting in the car is a bit noisy. Please help me take him home."
Zhuang Yuan also knew that Xiao Zichen lived next door to Ningxia, so he nodded and got out of the car with his computer.
When Jiao Yijing heard this, he guessed something. The loneliness that flashed across Xiao Zichen's eyes was just seen by him when he turned around.
Not long after they got on the bus, they heard a noise coming from outside. It meant the show was disbanding.