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Chapter 14(1/2)

Miracle Media, Xiangjiang Branch.

Zhao Yixin stood in front of the company's conference room, walking back and forth, scratching his head from time to time, and even trying to scratch his scalp.

He looked entangled.

A quarter of an hour ago, Wang Zhu from Xiangjiang Music Radio called and said it was a notice.

Zhao Yixin was very happy, but when he asked the name of the announcement artist, he was completely stunned.

"How could it be? How could it be?"

"Why is it impossible? Xinzai, you didn't lead Jinghong Band?"

Zhao Yixin stuttered: "Yes, but..."

The voice on the phone was slightly cold: "Xinzai, you have to find out your identity. This opportunity is fleeting. You have to seize it. Do you understand?"

Zhao Yixin smiled bitterly: "Okay, Wang Zhu, I'll ask for instructions."

"That's all. Take people here this Wednesday."

After the phone was hung up, Zhao Yixin quickly came to the company and wanted to report the matter to Zhai Wenjun, but Zhai Wenjun and other senior executives were having a meeting in the conference room at this time, so they could only wait outside the conference room door.

The more you wait, the more anxious you are.

The thoughts in my mind were intertwined and very confused.

Is Han Sen going to turn over?

Zhao Yixin's face was gloomy and sunny.

You should know that Xiangjiang Music Radio is the channel with the highest listening rate in the entire Greater Bay Area and is also the first promotional and promotional position for many big-name singers. After the film crew arrived in Xiangjiang, it is generally impossible for newcomers who have no traffic to have the opportunity to enter such a promotional channel.

And Han Sen...why?

At this time, Zhao Yixin still didn't know the ratings of "Xiangjiang Star".

But he had already made the final conclusion for Han Sen in his subconscious mind-

If you offend Mr. Zhai, Jinghong Band will not go far.

Zhao Yixin actually found out the direction of the band members.

In addition to Han Sen and Wu Yu, they also stayed in Xiangjiang.

Drummer Ge Qingqi has gone north and signed a contract with Expedition Media. He is connecting with the company's legal department and is about to pay a liquidated damages, which is considered a peaceful termination.

But keyboardist Zhong Juntao did not have such good luck.

So he had to leave this profession and instead go to become a chef.

Otherwise, Zhong Juntao, who is restricted by the contract agreement, would not have a chance to make a comeback without the support of the brokerage company in this industry.

The company will hide them until death.

Zhao Yixin sneered.

A keyboardist actually carried a spatula to cook, and the range hood was always with him. It was funny to think about it.

This further strengthened Zhao Yixin's belief.

If you offend Mr. Zhai, Jinghong’s band will eventually be broken.

The temporary scenery is now controllable.

It will be finished sooner or later.

...

At this time, in the conference room.

Zhai Wenjun sat in the main seat and glanced at Fang Qiwen who was writing documents next to her while tapping and typing in front of her laptop.

Although the meeting entered the last charter, it seemed that the whole process had nothing to do with Fang Qiwen.

She was just writing the email seriously:

"…The above are all the information that Jinghong Band has been founded since its establishment."

"At the same time, we need to know that the ratings of "Hangjiang Star" have increased by 17% due to Han Sen's appearance."

"After detailed investigation, I confirmed that Han Sen is an excellent singer who can be trained. Not only is he good in character, hardworking, but his personal creative talent is also extremely high. He has also begun to make his mark recently and tried his best in the song "Friendship Years". I will keep track of it and continue to evaluate it in the future."

"At the same time, I hope the group will pay attention to it and recommend that the board of directors absorb Han Sen into the company's Tianwang Reserve."

"No matter whether it is appearance or personal reserve, it is not difficult to see that his upper limit is extremely high. Even if he develops in Beijing, he can still make a world."

"The difficulties and resistance that Han Sen is facing at present are that he cannot obtain correct and benign development and guidance."

"The colleagues from Xiangjiang Branch have a negative opinion of Han Sen..."

When the meeting ends, everyone leaves.

Fang Qiwen, who didn't say a word, finally wrote the email, carefully reviewed it, and then clicked to send.

When I learned that "Hangjiang Star" had a huge rating this morning.

Fang Qiwen immediately telegraphed the program team to confirm.

After learning that Han Sen's appearance, the ratings continued to rise, and when Wu Yu came back to the team, the ratings soared by 17%.

Fang Qiwen knew that she had to take action.

But she only submitted an evaluation report by Han Sen.

Because the seed players inspected this time will be joining the company's Tianwang Reserve.

Not an ordinary artist to investigate.

The so-called King of Heaven reserves actually have similar research projects in major top brokerage companies, aiming to cultivate seed players of the level of King of Heaven.

The contestants who can enter the reserve will be fully cultivated by the company in terms of music, acting, etc., which not only ensures elite training before debut, but also has several times more abundant resources after debut than ordinary artists.

But there are very few reserve seeds like this.

Major companies regularly search through China every year, but they may not necessarily encounter one every year.

Some companies have even launched foreign seed selection plans.

But this year, Fang Qiwen believes that she is about to meet her.

Practice will test the truth.

The bet she mentioned before was not aimless. As long as Han Sen continued to maintain the state of that day and passed the competition continuously, there was a high probability that he would win the show championship.

At that time, she will have great reasons to take Han Sen away and go to Beijing to develop.

For Fang Qiwen, this feeling is still very good for promoting a superstar and witnessing his growth.

"Mr. Fang, what do you have in today's meeting?"

After the meeting, Zhai Wenjun personally sent Fang Qiwen to the door, and then asked with kind eyes: "If you have any suggestions, Mr. Fang has proposed that you are the imperial envoy sent by the above. We are willing to keep a learning attitude and listen to Mr. Fang's advice."

"Forget it, you've done a good job."

Fang Qiwen said lightly.

This sentence is not polite.

The entire conference room has a complete charter, and all plans, even in Fang Qiwen's opinion, can score 90 points. It's no wonder that Zhai Wenjun can maintain the leading performance of the Greater Bay Area business in the year-on-year.

The bastard is the bastard, but this person is indeed capable.

"That's good."

Zhai Wenjun felt a little uncomfortable, but she still smiled.

Just now, he accidentally caught a glimpse of Fang Qiwen's computer screen, and could vaguely see his name, and even words such as Han Sen and Jinghong Band came into view.

It doesn't matter.

What made him feel uncomfortable was that he saw the recipient of the email address.

It's the Miracle Group!

The eye-catching big logo was too conspicuous, which made Zhai Wenjun's heart reach his throat.

really……

Everything that should be come is here.

His grandma's, I've been serving you delicious food and drink these days. How are you so fucking rewarding me?

Report me??

Looking at Fang Qiwen's slender and fair neck, Zhai Wenjun's heart was boiling, and she always had the urge to step forward and pinch her.

Suddenly he saw Zhao Yixin standing next to him from time to time.

The gloom in Zhai Wenjun's heart finally broke out. He stopped disguising himself. After his face turned stern, he scolded Zhao Yixin.

"Zhao Yixin! What are you hiding there? Come here! Sneaky, sneaky, incompetent things!"

Zhao Yixin was confused.
To be continued...
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