My father is an entertainment tycoon

Chapter 8 Prepare in advance
"Director Zhang, it's not that I don't understand the world. I understand the messy things you guys do, but in general, I'm also a victim, don't you think so?"

Zhang Yu nodded with a wry smile. He felt very embarrassed to be punctured by a person who just graduated from university.

"Well, what conditions do you have, within my ability, I will try my best to satisfy you."

Anze smiled, just waiting for this sentence.

"Director Zhang, it's not too much for me to ask for a few recommended spots on Blue Fire's homepage?"

Zhang Yu thought about it, nodded and said: "If it's a big cover recommendation, I have at most one authority, and I can give two popular recommendations. You can choose."

Before Zhang Yu finished speaking, Anze hurriedly said: "Okay, that's enough, I'm not the kind of person who doesn't know how to praise, so it's settled, one big cover recommendation, two popular recommendations, as for the program I suffer a bit from the grievances and grievances in the family, don't worry, our Xiangshan An family will definitely not care about this matter."

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Zhang Yu was stunned. I asked you to choose one of the two, not to give you both.

How can there be such a brazen person? Isn't An Huaishan's eldest son very gracious.

Compared with the previous life, this world pays more attention to copyright, and there are very few piracy on the Internet.

Since the development of online music, the income from online listening, downloading and copyrights has far exceeded the income from offline albums. Many singers no longer make albums, but only release online singles.

Bluefire is the largest music source website in Huaguo. Whether it is a computer terminal or a client terminal, it is the industry leader. Its home page recommendation resources are very precious.

Anze has been thinking about what to do next. With such a big background, if he really went to become a small singer, then his brain was flooded.

It's better to go along with the flow and give in to the family, and see if you can get one billion to eight billion to come out and do it alone.

My own advantage is in the entertainment circle, and I can't escape this circle if I go out alone, so it's great to be able to reap some benefits in advance.

After sending Anze away, Zhang Yu gently stroked his chest, feeling a little melancholy while holding the phone. This was the first time he fell into the hands of a junior.

The three homepage recommendations are already Bluefire's A-level resources. This matter is a bit beyond the authority and needs to be reported. This year's bonus is probably gone. This will cost a thousand dollars.

When Anze came out, work was already done outside.

Mu Ranqing leaned against the wall not far away, looking up at the ceiling at a 45-degree angle, wondering what he was thinking.

Seeing Anze coming out, Mu Ranqing hurried over.

"Are you OK?"

Anze frowned slightly, why would such a beautiful girl dye her hair red.

"It's okay, the recording is over, I'm going home."

Sure enough, Anze seemed to dislike him a little bit, and Mu Ranqing noticed the alienation in Anze's words.

Mu Ranqing bit her lips lightly: "How about I treat you to breakfast, thank you earlier."

Now that the program was recorded, the sky outside had already dawned, and Anze really felt a little hungry.

Looking at Mu Ranqing, it seemed that she was eliminated just like herself.

Thinking of this, Anze's eyes lit up. Mu Ranqing's level was quite high in his memory, and his voice was also good. It should be soft and soft, and it should be clear and clear. It is a potential stock.

"Row."

Anze agreed, but Mu Ranqing was stunned, as if he hadn't expected it.

The two left Blue Fire Music Company one after the other.

At the gate, Zhan Ge was waiting for Anze, seeing Anze and Mu Ranqing coming out together, his heart was even more ghostly.

Earlier, Anze questioned his work in front of so many people, which made him feel ashamed. The teacher and the leader of Lanhuo were all there, and he panicked for a while. When he realized that Anze had already gone out with the director , did not give him a chance to speak.

Young people in their 20s value face the most. No matter how they think about it, they feel aggrieved. If they can't take it anymore, they come here to block people. They don't dare to fight for fear of affecting their future.

But you still have to say a few harsh words, and you don't lose if you lose, so that you can feel better in your heart.

"Anze, we didn't finish what happened just now."

An Ze glanced at him, he must be sick: "Wu Dou or Wen Dou?"

"Wu Wen." Zhizhiwuwu for a long time, Zhange didn't say a complete sentence.

Fighting or fighting?Anze's answer was a little bit beyond Zhange's expectations.

Wudou, Anze is taller than him, seems to be stronger than him, Wendou, it seems that he can't write songs like others, he knows his own strength, not only knows the title in advance, even the songs are written by others .

"Sick."

Anze bypassed Zhange, and walked into a KFC opposite with Mu Ranqing. At this point, only this kind of fast food restaurant was open.

"You wait, we're not finished." As if feeling more panicked, Zhan Ge yelled at Anze.

Seeing Anze turning his head, Zhan Ge ran away immediately.

I have advanced, according to my uncle's arrangement, I have a bright future, I don't want to fight a reckless man, I will deal with him when I have a chance, yes, it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge in ten years.

Zhan Ge comforted himself while running, and finally felt a little more comfortable in his heart.

Anze was speechless, why didn't he see that this little boy is still a coward.

Mu Ranqing was also dumbfounded, and with such a middle schooler, Zhange felt quite stable in the first few encounters.

There were not many people at KFC at 05:30. Mu Ranqing bought two breakfast sets and paid with her mobile phone. She was relieved after paying, fearing that there was not enough money in her mobile phone.

Recently, she is very poor. After paying the rent for singing in the bar, she still has to send part of it to her family.

It's okay to participate in the show, with full board and lodging, but if you are eliminated, you have to live a life of searching and searching.

Asking Anze to have breakfast earlier was also a polite remark, who knew that he would agree to himself with his perfunctory attitude.

The taste of the preserved egg and lean meat porridge of KFC in this world is similar to that of the previous life, and it is just as unpalatable. Anze put down the spoon after taking two bites.

"What are your plans for the future?"

"Me? Keep singing, I don't have any other skills."

"Sign to my company, I will help you create a single as soon as possible, and then go online, you already have the strength to debut, of course, your potential is even greater."

Mu Ranqing looked at Anze in surprise: "Your company?"

"Yes, my company. I'm not like those capitalists. The income is [-]% to [-]%. I'm [-]% and you are [-]%. I guarantee the production of two singles and a variety show every year. Of course, you have the right to choose whether to go or not."

Being a singer is not as good as being a boss. This is Anze's idea. It feels so good to stand on your own and surpass the old An's family. It also does not insult his identity as a reborn time traveler.

"I'll leave you a phone number, you think about it, and call me after you think about it."

Anze left after finishing speaking, and Mu Ranqing didn't have to be asked, it all depended on whether she believed in him or not.

The most important thing now is to really get the entertainment company going.

Mu Ranqing sipped the porridge. If Anze was reliable, then his conditions were definitely the best, but this made her a little suspicious. Could it be a liar?

Stuffing the note with the phone number into his small wallet is also an opportunity. After the show airs, see if the agencies still contact me. If not, then try calling this number.

Mu Ranqing, who was prepared, clapped his hands, looked around, quickly took the fried dough sticks from Anze, and put them into the bag together with his own fried dough sticks.

It can't be wasted, and it can still deal with a meal at noon.

(End of this chapter)