In recent days, news about Hara Ue's concert has been everywhere. From the day it was announced, it has become a carnival for listeners and fans. From the preparations for the concert, to the confirmation of the date and venue, to the ticket sales details.

After returning from the meeting, when passing by the tea room, Song Tian heard a familiar name and paused slightly——

"I didn't get Qaq! The website crashed as soon as I opened it, and as soon as I refreshed it, it was sold out. I didn't even see what the ticket looked like!"

"It was said to prevent scalpers, but the ticket purchase process was extremely cumbersome, and it didn't last even a minute..."

"Concerts don't often hold in Yuan Shang. If you miss this one, I don't know how many years you will have to wait. I have set the alarm to grab the tickets for the Wandao venue next week. At worst, I will fly to Wandao to watch it!"

There were men and women in the tea room, and later they were chatting about Harae's previous concerts that had been highly praised. Everyone was obviously interested in this topic, but they all kept the volume down to try not to be heard.

.After all, the relationship between Mingcheng International and Yuan Shang Studio has always been extremely delicate.

The two have fought lawsuits, disputed copyrights, tried to displease each other, and competed for resources. The grievances have been in the past for too long, but they will not disappear with time. Almost all employees are aware of this dispute, and the development of Yuanshang Studio is getting better and better.

, but Mingcheng International's business line is deteriorating today, and chasing stars is also a hard job.

Especially the one he is chasing is the CEO of a rival company.

The employees were afraid that their private discussions would be overheard by the company's upper management, and the assistant looked equally uneasy. However, after listening to the discussion for a while, Song Tian did not look angry and calmly changed the topic to another direction.

He spoke: "Let's go."

"Director Song..." After entering the office, holding the latest folder in his arms, the assistant looked a little sad, "Is the music route... really cut off like this? The domestic music scene has finally seen a recovery trend in recent years.

us……"

Just half an hour ago, the full board meeting of Mingcheng International passed the latest change. Mingcheng decided to abandon the music market that it has been operating since the company was founded, to abolish the music department, and to develop other projects.

What a pity, the assistant couldn't help but think to herself while listening.

In the past, when the domestic music scene was in chaos, it was easy to say that releasing albums for singers was just a way to make idols famous. If the music doesn’t make money, it doesn’t matter whether you give it up or not. But now, because various domestic copyright laws and regulations are gradually becoming clearer and more mature.

Because of the epidemic, the market has been recovering. In recent years, these debut singers have gradually begun to sing in domestic entities.

They have made money from music videos and virtual records. The domestic market share is huge, the population is huge, and it is uniquely endowed. With time, it will not be difficult to create an atmosphere that is comparable to that of the overseas music market. People in the industry have discovered business opportunities, and they are all trying to move forward.

Taking a bite out of this big cake, Mingcheng International did the opposite and chose to give up before such a bright future.

The company is also signing a number of artists who are preparing to debut as singers! There are even a few records in the backlog, and they have not yet entered the promotion stage...

Song Tian signed the document and was stunned for a while, staring at his flamboyant signature. After a while, he spoke again, but did not answer the assistant's question. He only said: "That person who ran the company last week

How is the project... going?"

The assistant's sadness immediately turned to embarrassment: "...the IP and the production team are almost ready, but the director...is still talking about it."

We had been talking for a long time, but the big director Song Tian was interested in didn't want to cooperate with Mingcheng. Thinking of this, the assistant sighed again, the company is really not what it used to be, and it would have been more popular in the domestic entertainment industry ten years ago.

When it rains, in which circle

Who dares to slap their noses under such solicitation? After the turmoil... a lot of things changed. Although it was not in ruins, the famous city suffered heavy losses and still rested for a long time. In the past two years, it has only returned to normal business track.

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But the originally talented producers behind the scenes have already moved on. If not for the fact that few of the directors currently contracted by the company can afford large-scale productions, they would not have to go outside to recruit talents.

He touched the cigar and sniffed it under his nose without cutting it. Song Tian couldn't see any emotion on his face: "Have you seen Zou Min? What did she say?"

"Oh, speaking of this." The assistant also thought about it, "Director Zou has objective difficulties this time. She is pregnant and is said to be a bit unstable. She is about to stop work to protect her pregnancy. She was shortlisted for the Starlight Film Festival last week.

If she has been absent from even one production, she will definitely not be able to take on this one."

This problem cannot be overcome, Song Tian can only give up the idea, think about it and wave his hand: "I will give you a red envelope later and buy a few things to send over."

Zou Min broke up with Ren Pingsheng with great fanfare, and was disappointed in both her career and love. She was really pitiful. Song Tian once thought she would collapse, but to her surprise, she became even more excited. The next year, she filmed a small-budget literary film, which did not sell well at the box office.

high, but

Winning the award can be regarded as washing away some of the stains of the director "Urban Romance". Although it can't be said to have skyrocketed since then, her reputation has gradually improved a bit, and Mingcheng has not let go of her contact with her, and she is always there during the holidays.

They all manage relationships.

Four years ago, Zou Min won an international award and could be considered to have entered the ranks of famous domestic directors. Although it is not as good as Yu Shuimiao, who has already become an international director, it is still very difficult.

She has been single for many years, and she got married only after winning a grand prize. She is in a sibling relationship with a male star who is six or seven years younger than her. However, she looks very affectionate. She is an older pregnant woman. She wants to have a baby.

It's not easy either.

The assistant nodded and hurried out. When he came to the door, he was suddenly stopped again: "What, I heard that Hara Shang will hold a concert in a while?"

This has been the hottest topic in the industry recently. The assistant nodded: "It's in this city."

"Go get me a ticket." After Song Tian ordered, he waved his hand so that he could go out.

The assistant suddenly became extremely worried. You said it simply, it’s okay to change to another singer. Where can I get you the original concert tickets? It sold out in the blink of an eye on the day of the ticket sale, and everyone who bought it treated it like a treasure.

It's hidden, even if you can't go there, people around you are reselling it in minutes. I don't know how many people have been crying and doubling the price in the past few days asking for tickets, but no one has actually bought it.

But according to the boss's instructions, you have to go down even if it means mountains of swords and seas of fire.

The assistant left, and the office became quiet again. He threw the cigar he had been sniffing for a long time back into the box. Song Tian closed the open document, sighed and fell into the chair.

The bright overhead lights in the office hurt his eyes.

From this moment on, Mingcheng's music department... officially became history.
Chapter completed!