Qin Ze's internship was like a salted fish that wanted to flop around but couldn't make a splash. Other than the two hours of training every day, he spent the rest of his time sitting in the office, listening to other colleagues talking on the phone and talking about business. Occasionally, Li Linfeng would come out of the office and give orders to his subordinates. At that time, Qin Ze would prick up his ears to listen to this elite's judgment and experience of the market.
Yang Jian was a lively joker who couldn't stay still. He loved to wander around the offices and flirt with the girls at the front desk, eager to meet the beautiful CEO. For a few days, he didn't even see a shadow of her. He wished he could go to the ladies' room and wait for her.
Qin Ze finally understood why this guy who claimed to be a science expert resigned from a big company. He often instilled his own theory in Qin Ze. Big companies worry, small companies do the labor, and medium-sized companies fish in troubled waters.
What a bullsh * t theory.
He wasn't someone who was willing to work hard in his career. The reason for his resignation was that he couldn't stand his former employer's frequent overtime.
Yang Jian said, "Anyway, I'm a local. I have a house, a car, parents, savings, medical insurance, and pension. What's the point of working hard? I might not succeed even if I rack my brains. I'll live a well-off life and be free. "
Qin Ze thought, "Damn, isn't this the life I used to yearn for? What a bosom friend!"
This morning, Yang Jian didn't go out to play. Instead, he pounced in front of the computer and typed furiously on the keyboard.
"What are you doing?" Qin Ze saw that he didn't stop typing and it was a little noisy.
"I'm filling in the blanks." Yang Jian looked at the computer. "I'm cheering for your sister."
"What do you mean?" Qin Ze leaned over to take a look.
"Qin Bao Bao released a single this week. There are a few popular idols at the same time. The competition is very fierce. Promotion, buying news, fans scolding each other … "Yang Jian turned his head." Don't tell me you don't know. "
"Of course I know." Qin Ze denied.
In fact, he didn't know that his sister only said that she was going to release an album soon. She didn't say the specific time, nor did she ask him for songs. When she was in "Singer", Qin Bao Bao needed good songs to support her appearance, so she pestered her brother. Now that she was famous, the company was willing to spend resources on her, so she didn't pester her brother anymore.
"What's the situation now?" Qin Ze asked.
"What's the situation?" Yang Jian asked.
"Isn't it just fans who flame each other, and there's no clear winner?"
"Among the celebrities who released their singles at the same time, there are two strong competitors for the chart. One is a young hunk, and the other is a veteran singer. What we fans need to do is to help our idols promote their singles and then go to their competitors' forums and Weibo to flame them. "Yang Jian said," I've opened more than ten alternate accounts to attack them. "
"I see. It's just like how football fans fight over the team they support." Qin Ze nodded.
"Qin Bao Bao's music video was released yesterday." Yang Jian suddenly complained, "Why didn't you write songs for your sister? The battle is very stalemate, and no one can suppress the other."
Qin Ze had never understood the difference between a single and an album. His sister explained that it was the difference between wholesale and retail.
Generally speaking, a single was generally recognized as containing one to three songs, while an album had more than seven songs and was sold as a package.
It was no longer the era of CDs and records. There were very few celebrities who released big albums. Generally, they released singles, so singles could also be called albums.
MVs were produced to promote singles or albums.
In the era when the Internet was not yet prosperous, CDs and albums were one of the most profitable channels for singers. But now, releasing albums was more for fame, and making money was secondary.
"Is this the legendary ranking?" Qin Ze asked.
"I'm not sure." Yang Jian said.
There was a lot of water in the so-called ranking list. To a certain extent, it was to deceive consumers, such as falsifying data. Similar examples: the ranking in the book distribution industry. Publishers would buy back books to create the illusion that the books were popular and rushed to the ranking. Then it depended on the fans.
Qin Ze opened the website of the Top Chinese Music Chart and clicked on the daily MV chart. He found that Qin Bao Bao's MV was at the top. The song was called "Immature."
He watched the MV. The female lead was Qin Bao Bao, and the male lead was a second-tier celebrity. They were both wearing high school uniforms. It was about a love that happened in school. They met on the basketball court, wrote letters to each other, fell in love in the storage room, and then their relationship was exposed. Under the pressure of the school and parents, this immature love ended. The only inconsistency was that his sister's breasts were too big, which made it a bit out of character. How could a high school student have such a big chest? It was not scientific.
The MV was beautifully produced, and the singing was okay. It was definitely not a masterpiece, but the quality was good.
Qin Ze was relieved after watching it. The MV promoted a kind of immature and pure love. The male and female leads at most held hands, and did not kiss.
He opened the "Pleasant" music website. It was the same daily MV chart, but the top was "Dragon of the East," a song by a little fresh meat. Qin Bao Bao's "Immature" was in second place.
He switched to another music website, and the top was "Melancholy." It was a song by a Hong Kong old man.
When this old man was active in the music industry, Qin Bao Bao was still in junior high school. The older generation of Hong Kong artists was excellent. They were experienced actors and had real talent. But there was no successor, and the new generation of artists could not take over.
No wonder Yang Jian said the competition was fierce.
He looked at the comments again. There were a lot of trolls and fans.
"The way my goddess looks in her school uniform really stimulated this uniform fetish of mine."
"As long as it's your song, I will support it. I'm waiting for the release of the single."
"Blue and White Porcelain's single is still on loop. Qin Bao Bao's singing is good."
"It's not good."
"Looking forward to the release of the single."
"Love Qin Bao Bao."
"To be honest, after watching the MV, I feel that my standard has dropped. I looked at the composer. It's not your brother."
"If" Immature "is already a high standard for a single, then what else do I have to look forward to?"
"I'll withdraw first and wait for your next album. I hope it's written by your brother."
The other two people's comments were mixed. Some praised, some criticized.
What Yang Jian said was right. If all the songs that Baby Qin sang on "I Am a Singer" were compiled and made into a digital album, it would probably sell well on the Internet. However, Qin Ze sold the Internet rights, but he still had the CD album. It was said that it was selling very well, and there was also income from other channels. Therefore, his sister's coffers would definitely be full.
At noon, Qin Ze and Yang Jian agreed to go to the "cafeteria" for lunch. Before leaving the company, he received a message from Nan Man Pei. She invited him for lunch and included the address. It was very close to the company. It only took 10 minutes to walk there.
Wangxiang Restaurant, private room.
Nan Man Pei put down her phone and picked up a cold dish with her chopsticks. Her phone screen lit up. Qin Ze's reply: Okay!
Sitting next to her was an elegant woman. She twisted her neck and took a sip of watermelon juice. Her eyes never left her phone. The phone was playing an instructional video of a well-known game. The dynamic sound effects echoed in the small private room.
"How many days has it been? Aren't you tired of watching these things? "Nan Man Pei tapped her fingers on the table." You never watch these videos. "
"It didn't matter before, as long as you were happy playing games. But I recently met a bitch. " Su Yu's gnashing of teeth destroyed her elegant temperament. She said, "It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge. I can endure for three days at most. I want to get back my face."
Nan Man Pei was speechless. "How old are you? You only know how to play games in addition to work. Will you be single forever?"
"Let's not call the kettle black." Su Yu said, "It's good to play games. Whoever you don't like, you can scold them. You don't have to consider the quality of your image. Tsk tsk, it's a good place. I like those people scolding me the most. I can scold them all day. "
Nan Man Pei's eyes flashed helplessness and pity. She sighed. "Well, don't watch it. I guess he will be here soon. You don't want to lose your image in front of your subordinates."
Su Yu followed her words and exited the video. Her sitting posture immediately became dignified and elegant.
A few minutes later, there was a knock on the door. The waiter pushed the door in, followed by Qin Ze.
Qin Ze thought that sitting next to Nan Man Pei would be Pei Ziqi and Li Donglai. When he saw the beautiful woman, he was stunned. Isn't this the beautiful president of their company? How can she sit with a mature woman sister? What kind of secret deal do they have?
Nan Man Pei waved and smiled gently. "Sit."
Qin Ze's puzzled eyes wandered between the two, guessing their relationship. The beautiful president didn't care about Qin Ze's gaze and nodded with a smile.
Nan Man Pei dispelled his doubts. "I'm one of the shareholders of Ju Li Company."
Qin Ze suddenly realized and felt incredible. "What a coincidence."
He suddenly woke up. Damn, I was wondering why the routine of doing test papers was so familiar.
Nan Man Pei asked the waiter to serve the dishes and said, "When will you come to our house to play? Donglai and Ziqi miss you very much."
You are definitely being polite. Li Donglai thought that I can understand. Pei Ziqi? She never looked at me.
"I've been very busy with work recently." Qin Ze subconsciously evaded.
Nan Man Pei turned to ask Su Yu, "Is the company so busy?"
Su Yu smiled and said, "Maybe it's busy at home."
Why does this sound strange? Qin Ze thought it was wrong.
Then they chatted a few words. Qin Ze and Nan Man Pei were not close or unfamiliar, but there was an orchid in the empty valley around them. Many topics were not easy to talk about. They talked about some suggestions about Li Donglai's study. Nan Man Pei listened patiently and said that he would urge him later.
The orchid in the empty valley occasionally inserted a few words, saying that the weather was hot and scary. Nan Man, let's go to the resort to avoid the summer.
Qin Ze smiled and said, "Which summer resort can compare to an air-conditioned room?"
Su Yu glanced at him and did not speak.
It's embarrassing.
Nan Man Pei deeply agreed. "That's reasonable."
When they were about to finish eating, Su Yu took the initiative to talk to Qin Ze for the first time. She showed a shallow, beautiful smile: "Qin Ze, you and Nan Man are acquaintances. I won't treat you as an outsider. I heard that you said in the interview that your stock profit is 100%. If I give you five million, can you double it in a month?"
Qin Ze was stunned. What's the situation?
Su Yu saw that he didn't speak and smiled. "No confidence?"
You have an indecent smile on your face. I suspect that you are playing with me.
Qin Ze thought.
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