Chapter 109 Ancient Style
In the high-level meeting room of Chuangying, the atmosphere was extremely quiet, and many managers looked at each other in bewilderment.
Although she only got a silver medal, she made the gold medal composer who founded their camp look so embarrassed.
"Bian Miaomiao, how are you? You look very bad." The chairman sat at the head of the long table and was well aware of the changes in the facial expressions of the managers sitting on both sides.
Zhongli didn't say anything, but many of the top composers who were able to participate in the meeting all looked at Miaomiao.
"Teacher Bian, you don't want to continue to promote Zhang Shishi as a singing queen, do you?"
Manager Zhang advised, "We have already missed the championship in September. If we must make Zhang Shishi the queen of singing before the end of the year, the list of the gods must be included. This will be too costly for the creation camp. Let's wait until next year."
"No."
Bian Miaomiao's words made all the senior executives look at her sideways and slowly turn their heads away.
However, she said: "We can wait until next year to be the singing queen, but we must win the championship this year. Don't we want to get the face we lost in the Creation Camp?"
Bian Miaomiao's position in this statement is very clear.
The plan to promote Zhang Shishi to the title of singing queen can be delayed for several years.
However, in the past two months since the establishment of the business, its reputation has been damaged and it has also offended the two business managers, Dayu and Chuxing.
If we don't win a championship before the War of the Titans, how will the outside world view our creation camp?
I'm afraid everyone will think that there is no one left in their camp to fight.
Not long after Bian Miaomiao finished saying this, many managers in the conference room stared at her.
"Is there something on my face?" Bian Miaomiao asked in a deep voice.
"You look pale and weak. Can you really withstand another failure?" Manager Zhang was worried that if Bian Miaomiao failed in October, it would not be just a simple fainting.
I'm afraid his psychological endurance has reached its limit and he needs to be sent to the hospital.
"Don't worry about me, Boss."
Bian Miaomiao adjusted his state and said, "My last trump card is of the ancient style. I can put it behind the two championships and become the queen in one fell swoop..."
"Ancient style..." someone murmured in the conference room.
Some managers also expressed their optimism about Bian Miaomiao.
When everyone's eyes were focused on Bian Miaomiao, Manager Zhang said for her:
"Teacher Bian is truly unrivaled among his peers in the field of ancient style, and he perfectly blends sadness with tenderness."
"So far, in the entire company, only Zhang Shishi is suitable for singing this kind of ancient style."
"Teacher Bian has put a lot of effort into making her a singing queen."
Having said this, Manager Zhang looked towards the chairman and pleaded, "Chairman, Teacher Bian is right. Even if we don't produce a singing queen this year, we must at least win a championship."
"Otherwise, August and September will undoubtedly be the time for blooming."
Hearing this, the chairman sighed softly, "Are you sure? As I recall, ancient-style songs are not very popular nowadays."
As soon as the chairman finished speaking, a vice president followed up and said, "The composers of that generation who could write ancient style music have all passed away. They are old, Mr. Bian, you need to think carefully."
"I've thought it through very clearly." Bian Miaomiao showed a determined look on her face: "I originally planned to use this ancient style song for the last one, both for the sake of safety and as my strongest trump card."
"Since you are confident, then start preparing for the recording. When the end of the month comes, the publicity department will promote it as usual."
With the chairman's approval, the meeting ended successfully.
The team was founded, and was not discouraged by losing the championship twice.
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