Chapter 165
As soon as An Siyao said this, there was silence on the other end of the phone for a long time.

"Brother?" An Siyao frowned slightly, as if aware of something, he asked, "Do you know something?"

"Do you know why I hate Haosheng so much?"

An Siyao was slightly startled: "Why? Because he is your company's rival company?"

"This is just one of them. Haosheng likes to make stars, to be precise, he wants to make gods."

"Making gods?" An Siyao's pupils suddenly dilated, "You mean..."

God-making in the entertainment industry is of course not a literal meaning, but simply pushing a person to the pinnacle of a certain field, a pinnacle that is unattainable and can only be looked up to.

Take the singing circle as an example, they are first a singer, with a certain strength and a certain fan base, they will gradually evolve into singer kings.

The God of Songs is above the King of Songs, but the distance from the King of Songs to the God of Songs is like a natural moat.

There can be many song kings, but it is destined to be the best among the best who can become a god.

Take Yan Shuhuai as an example, even though he is talented and capable, his status has risen by leaps and bounds in a few years, and he has become very popular, so he can only be called Yan Tianwang, not Yan Geshen.

Because of this, which agency company in the entertainment industry doesn't want to create a god, as long as they create such a one, it is enough to make their entire company go to heaven.

Wanting to create gods shows that the brokerage company has ambitions, but it is not a bad thing.

It's definitely not just because of that Yan Shuhuai hated that Haosheng so much.

"What else did they do?"

"Actually, it's not a big deal, it's just some low-level tricks. When Jin Wuyu signed "Chasing Dream" to Haosheng, Haosheng wanted to package him as an independent composer like me. It's a pity that after the popularity of the first song went down, he was a little out of his wits."

"His manager is an old-fashioned manager of Haosheng, and his subordinates focus on bringing him in. Naturally, it is impossible for him to remain unknown like this, so they simply took a sideways approach and made some small moves."

"What little trick?"

"Gunner please."

"The gunman?" An Siyao's heart skipped a beat, "You mean, none of his works were made by himself, but... bought?"

"Some were bought, and some were... robbed."

"Snatched?"

"Haosheng is considered a relatively high-ranking big company in the entertainment industry. How many artists do you think their company has?"

An Siyao was startled, and already had a guess in her mind.

Sure enough, Yan Shu said in the next moment, "Among them, how come there should be a few who really have real talents and learning?"

"You mean, he snatched the works of other artists in the same company? Then those artists themselves, their managers, and even the company's top management just let him grab the fruits of other people's labor?"

"As I said just now, his agent is a veteran agent of the company."

An Siyao's face darkened slightly.

Since Jin Wuyu's agent has been able to stay in the company for so long, he must have some contacts, and may even have some relationship with Haosheng's senior management.

With such a backer, no wonder Jin Wuyu is so arrogant and dares to grab anything.

"If you can snatch something for the first time, if you want to grab it again for the second time, people are not fools, and they will definitely be prepared. What should we do then? Of course, find someone else to grab it."

An Siyao suddenly realized: "That's why his song styles are so varied, because those songs were not written by him at all, not even written by one person."

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like