Rebirth of the tea art man

, the reborn god of tea art

"I'm very sorry, brother Lin Cheng, I really want to help you. But...you know, I have to face a lot of pressure."

Hearing the pause and embarrassment on the other end of the phone, Lin Cheng already knew the result, "I understand, I still want to thank you, Teacher Yang Gan!"

call--

Let out a long breath.

Lin Cheng sat on the chair wearily. This was already the No. 13 call he made today.

In the memory of his previous life, in the first, second, third, and fourth seasons of The Voice of Chinese, all the original mentor candidates were rejected.

Universal Music, Tianyin Entertainment, and Yuehua Music represent not only traditional record distribution companies, music production companies, and singer management companies, but also represent that the entire Chinese music scene is not half of the country, but ninety-nine percent. country.

Except for a very small number of independent musicians, almost as long as you can think of, famous singers who can be named are either signed singers under their company, or have long-term and in-depth cooperation with them.

Even if it doesn't matter on the surface, many people are often afraid of the huge influence of these three giants in the Chinese music scene, and dare not offend them.

Everyone knows that now Lin Cheng and these three giants are in an obvious conflict.

Whoever dares to help Lin Cheng and participate in the program produced by Lin Cheng will openly stand in line and sing against the three giants.

They don't mind banning one more person, even if they didn't say anything on the surface, but behind the scenes?People have plenty of ways to kill you.

"Mr. Lin, together with our company's contacts, there are already more than 30 well-known singers who have rejected the invitation to be a mentor of the Chinese voice."

Wang Manni said with a solemn face.

The company's recent performance has grown rapidly, and it can even be described as rapid or skyrocketing.

But on the other hand, the difficulties encountered are also unprecedented.

First of all, in terms of sales of physical records, it is no longer described as a cut in half, but a cliff-like plunge.

To put it simply, the only record sales left at present are nothing more than clearing inventory.When this batch of inventory is cleaned up, Xingcheng Media will completely lose the market for physical records in the future.

At the same time, all artists under Star Media, including Lin Cheng, will not have any awards ceremony schedules or TV program schedules for the next three months.

Even for advertising endorsements, apart from some existing contracts, there are no new orders.

This is tantamount to a kind of blockade with clear barriers, which is to block you to death!

With the rise of the Internet age, more and more people prefer computers to TVs, and most of them are young people.

However, traditional media such as television, radio, newspapers, and magazines are still the mainstream in today's society after all.

Xingcheng Media suddenly lost the huge exposure of the mainstream platform, and the loss caused by this is incalculable.

Not to mention buying a computer, in this era, there are very few families with broadband at home.Even if you have a computer and broadband, what about the internet speed?

Whether it is clarity or fluency, it is far from being comparable to TV, let alone the richness of program content.

"Forget it, there's no need to look for celebrities anymore, and it's just a waste of time to keep looking for them." Lin Cheng smiled wryly and shook his head.

From the looks of it, apart from a few artists from my own company, in the entire entertainment circle, it would be very difficult for any star to dare to cooperate with me.

Hugo might be able to.

However, the risk is too great, and the relationship between himself and him is not good enough for him to go through fire and water.

Of course, Chen Shiying, Lin Yun'er, and Wen Qian are all on their own, even if they find Lin Shishi.

Alan, who has just returned to China for development, probably doesn't have a big problem, and he doesn't have a deep relationship with the domestic circle.

However, the colors of these people are too bright, and it is obvious that they are moving out their own people to support the situation. In terms of face and momentum, they lost to the opponent all at once.

"Then what should we do? Do we want Ms. Chen Shiying and the others to be tutors? Recently, their workload is not much, so they can indeed be considered." Wang Manni asked tentatively.

As a secretary, all she can do is provide advice and let the boss choose.

"Who said we have to find famous singers?"

Lin Cheng opened the phone's address book and dialed a number, "Brother Cong, are you free to come and be a judge?"

……

Xichuan, An Ning.

It was the first time for Lin Cheng to come to this little-known little city, whether it was in his previous life or this life, it was the first time.

Of course, in the entire Xichuan area, except for Jincheng, Lin Cheng had never been to other places.

Like this small city with a population of only 300 million and a GDP of only 500 billion, if it wasn't for the recording of "The Voice of Chinese", he probably would never set foot here in his life.

The Voice of Chinese is different from regular singing talent shows. It is not a sea selection route of finding a needle in a haystack, but the program team has carefully selected a group of high-quality, capable and potential folk singers to participate in the program.

The number of players is small, but the quality is high.

This is the biggest difference of Chinese good voice!

Therefore, in order to achieve the best effect of the program, when the judges and teachers are completely banned, it is impossible to find enough famous singers with weight.

All Lin Cheng could do was to focus on the quality of the players.

"Sir, here we are!"

Master Ye, who was accompanying him, reminded.

Having made too many enemies, plus he was away from home, Lin Cheng really couldn't trust others, even the driver was brought here by himself.

"What kind of car is that?"

"BMW, how proud!"

"Is that a BMW? How much does it cost?"

"At least hundreds of thousands!"

"Whose relatives are all driving BMWs, are they from Jincheng?"

……

The black BMW 7 Series, parked at the entrance of the community, immediately attracted a crowd of onlookers.Anning is a small city.

Small, poor and backward.

It's not about belittling or discriminatory, it's a living reality here.

In the era of 2011, the per capita gdp here was just over 1, less than 5.This is denominated in renminbi, not U.S. dollars.

Under the general situation of the economic environment, the housing prices here can be imagined. Even if it is a house in the urban area, one of the few communities, it can be regarded as a family with good local conditions, and the housing price is only in the early 2000s.

In other words, around 20, you can buy a very good house in the urban area.

And the price of a BMW car, everyone knows, at least hundreds of thousands, comparable to the price of two or three houses here.

This black BMW 7 Series appeared at the gate of the community, it was like an elephant squeezed into the refrigerator, it was impossible not to notice it.

Of course, Lin Cheng rented it!

The 2009 BMW 740, even if rented for ten days, costs an average of 1200 per day, which is higher than the monthly salary of ordinary people here.

"Then you have to..."

Lin Cheng got out of the car, frowned, thinking about the next step.

He only knows the approximate location of the community, but he doesn't know which building or unit it is in, let alone which floor or room.

"Hey, you are so young, how rich is this family?"

"Isn't that the driver who drove the car?"

"Wow, does this family hire a driver?"

"You are so handsome. It would be great if you could marry my sister."

"You have such a beautiful idea!"

……

Three aunts and six wives, seven aunts and eight aunts, a group of aunts and uncles, pointing and talking around.

A BMW sedan is rare enough, but a tall and handsome young guy like Lin Cheng is even more attractive.

Isn't this the proper rich second generation?

If any girl can talk about such a partner, the whole family will turn over and go to heaven?

"Forget it, let's use the old method!"

Lin Cheng stretched out his hand into the car, "Master Ye!"

In the next second, a thick stack of banknotes, all red and uniform, were handed over to Lin Cheng from the car.

"Hello, auntie, do you know Ju Jingyi?"

Lin Cheng smiled and handed out a one hundred bill.

"Ju Jingyi? Oh, I don't know her either. I just moved here."

The aunt who was carrying a bag of vegetables took the money with a smile, shy and embarrassed, but quickly stuffed the money into her pocket.

"Then can you help me find out?"

Swish!

Lin Cheng handed out two more hundred ones.

"Okay, okay, of course it's okay, what I like most is helping others!" said the aunt with a righteous face, and quickly went around to find someone to inquire.

Lin Cheng followed the same pattern and distributed money non-stop in the community, asking each person he saw, and sending money to each one he saw.

Within ten minutes, the news that the second generation of rich people sent money to find a girlfriend downstairs quickly spread throughout the community.

Many aunts and uncles stopped doing anything and all went downstairs to collect money.

At that scene, it was as if the whole city was wanted and hunted, everyone was looking for a girl named Ju Jingyi over and over again.

"Oh, why are there so many people today? Did something happen?"

A battery car drove into the community.

The aunt got out of the car, and there was a pretty little girl sitting in the back seat.

The two looked like a mother and daughter, looking around in confusion.

At noon, on such a hot day, it stands to reason that so many people should come out?

"Here, I found it, Ju Jingyi!"

One of the aunts suddenly pointed at the little girl, and ran towards Lin Cheng, "She, she is Ju Jingyi, I know her, and she is upstairs in my house."

"Thank you, Auntie, thank you so much!"

Lin Cheng smiled slightly, and gave her the rest of the pile of money, about two or three thousand, without counting it.

Such an aunt who was so happy, she had a high blood pressure attack, and she almost became sad because of extreme joy.

"Hello, I am……"

Lin Cheng walked straight towards the battery car, and politely extended his right hand under the astonished eyes of the mother and daughter.

"Lin Cheng!"

"I, I know you!"

Ju Jingyi swallowed, only to feel a sudden dry mouth.

The moment her eyes met Lin Cheng, she looked shy, and quickly lowered her head to glance at herself in the rearview mirror.

Oops!

No make-up, no makeup, clothes are too casual.

Just like this, he was actually seen by the male god he admired the most.

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