Chapter 485 The Draft is in Progress (106)



"I know you don't want to have anything to do with me, but as long as you enter the entertainment industry, you can't avoid my network of connections. In order to make your future path smoother, I asked Qi Rui to make some plans. Please sit down for a while, Ning Su's story isn't over yet. I'll explain it to you patiently."

Mo Zechuan is a qualified businessman, and his professionalism in dealing with interests is much better than his love-brained thinking.

During the half hour he chatted with Xu Jing, he explained everything to him in general.

After listening patiently, Xu Jing offered a point. "The Mohist profession encompasses film, television, music, and other fields, but its primary focus is on film.

All you learned during your four years studying abroad was knowledge about film and television.

You are not an expert in music, and you don’t have enough resources to support the development of Ning Su and me.

Where did you get that confidence from? Did Liang Jingru give it to you?"

Mo Zechuan touched his nose, feeling a little guilty.

I didn’t expect that although Xiao Zhou looks only 18 years old, his professional ability is not weak at all.

His deceptive things can only deal with newbies in the entertainment industry. For veterans like him, they only care about profits.

So Mo Zechuan also considered saying different things to different people.

Since Xiao Zhou doesn't fall for the newbie's tricks, he'll come up with something practical.

“At the beginning of this year, I shared resources with the Su family.

The Su family has always done very well in making music in Singapore, and I am confident that I can transform physical records into internet music.

If you have any suggestions in this regard, you can tell me and I will adopt your opinions. "

"Do you have paper and pen?"

Mo Zechuan understood and took a piece of white paper and a pen from the desk.

Xu Jing took a chair and sat next to his desk. Mo Zechuan sat in his own boss chair and watched him write stroke by stroke, feeling a lot of emotions in his heart.

His little Zhou was truly a treasure. No wonder Pei Yiming wanted to bring him back to work in the medical field. He lived like a hexagonal warrior, a well-balanced and excellent individual.

There is a saying that goes, "Don't be a genius in your field, just be a generalist."

As the name suggests, a generalist wants to know everything, but he does not need to shine in only one field like a genius.

He needs to understand all aspects, including but not limited to very simple things.

To put it bluntly, it means knowing everything but not being proficient in it.

Obviously, Mo Zechuan, Xu Ziyu and others thought that Xiao Zhou was just talking big before, and only understood the surface knowledge, but had no idea about the inner knowledge.

But after seeing what he planned, Mo Zechuan was shocked.

He knows more than his expert, and even considers things very carefully, taking into account every aspect. He is truly a genius.

"How about you be my assistant? I'll give you a high salary and give you the management of a company in the future. Is that okay with you?"

Mo Zechuan really understands the love for talent and wants to keep people by his side.

Xu Jing shook his head and continued to explain the contents of the paper. "Look, the future trend is the internet economy. No matter what, records will only be popular abroad. China will follow the trend and enter the internet age."

Today's online shopping is also based on the Internet economy, and may develop into a circle economy in the future.

With the population trend, business will become increasingly difficult. You have to understand one word: self-interest economy."

"Self-interest economy?"

Xu Jing nodded. "Young people today work and live at a fast pace, and they don't have the patience to absorb these immersive music and movies."

They will focus their energy on fast food literature.

In other words, if you want to expand the market, you have to make fast-food music and fast-food movies.

The so-called fast food music is a song that is popular with the public with catchy lyrics and familiar melodies.

Even though you’re a layman, you can find out what music the public likes from the data, and then ask professionals to dig out the details and create your own music.”

Xu Jing looked at him deeply and said, "If I were you, I would definitely set up a music company.

You don't have to spend a lot of money to hire famous composers. You can find some "tailors" at a low price to create some earthy love songs, and then ask people like me and Ning Su to sing them. I guarantee that your hands will cramp from counting the money.

It might not be good for your reputation.”

"Ah." Mo Zechuan shook his head and said nonchalantly, "You know we businessmen only care about profit, not reputation. Wait a minute, I'll ask Qi Rui to come and listen to your opinion."

"No, Qi Rui can be a 'city guard'. But he can't accept the ideas of young people."

Xu Jing thought for a moment and continued, "It's fine if you want him to manage the company, but he won't be able to develop it. If you want to set up a new music company, you'll have to hire a new team."

"Then I have to study it carefully."

Mo Zechuan was touched and thought to himself: Xiao Zhou may seem indifferent to him, but he still considers him very carefully. This indirectly shows that he is soft-hearted, especially after all he has done, he still helps him. This alone makes him win over the emotionless Ning Su.

As long as he works harder in the future, he will definitely be able to win over Ning Su and make Xiao Zhou trust him again.

The most urgent thing is to seize this opportunity. "Look, it's time for dinner. Why don't you do me the honor of having dinner with me?"

Xu Jing checked the time. It was already twelve o'clock. Time to go eat. "My boyfriend and I have an appointment to move back home. Mr. Mo, I'm leaving first."

"Don't worry, your boyfriend is still discussing the details with Secretary Li and doesn't have time to move with you."

Mo Zechuan stopped in front of him and said with a smile: "You helped me so much, it's just a meal, I don't mind, you won't mind either, right, Xiao Zhou?"

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!

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