Three songs, let Jing Fupo accompany me to subvert the Chinese entertainment industry.

"Hello, are you Jingyang, junior?"

At the airport, a middle-aged man picked up Jingyang.

Even though he had expected it, he was still taken aback by Jingyang's youth when he saw him in person.

In their early twenties, others are already talking and negotiating with their bosses, while what am I doing at twenty? It's true what they say, comparison is the thief of joy.

Jingyang shook hands with the senior student from the recording department, recalling information about him in his mind.

"Meng Lin, a native of Zhejiang Province, graduated from the Recording Department in 01. He is one year ahead of Liu Yifei and currently works at Zhejiang Provincial Television Station."

The thought in his eyes vanished in an instant, and Jingyang said warmly, "Senior, we really owe you a lot this time."

"I only realized after leaving school that you can't get by without friends."

"Fortunately, our Beijing Film Academy group is still very united."

In the car, Meng Lin smiled. Even though he knew Jingyang was praising him, how many people could resist such flattery?

In life, most people cannot escape the pursuit of fame and fortune.

He was no exception.

not to mention……

As he drove his car, Meng Lin glanced at Jing Yang sitting in the passenger seat out of the corner of his eye, and the words his former professor had spoken to him a few days earlier flashed through his mind.

"Whether our recording department can turn things around depends on this kid!"

Therefore, Meng Lin took some risks to act as a go-between.

After all, the school's faculty and staff wouldn't risk the reputation of the entire department to favor someone with connections, would they...?

After exchanging pleasantries, the two became acquainted.

Meng Lin also learned that the other party was probably not some empty shell, but rather something that looked good and was actually useful.

Jingyang also got the information he wanted.

That is, the person they are going to see now.

The man's name was Chen Chen. He was a deputy director of the Zhejiang Provincial Department of Variety Shows. He didn't have a prominent title, but he wielded considerable power.

The launch of a dating reality show by a fragmented satellite TV station became a huge hit, which improved the awkward situation of the entire satellite TV station. Naturally, other satellite TV stations had to follow suit, including Zhejiang Satellite TV.

Therefore, a deputy director of the variety show department can indeed be of help to Jingyang now.

It's just a matter of passing a message to other departments.

As for how to persuade this deputy manager, Jingyang already had some strategies in mind.

Before long, the two arrived at the restaurant they had arranged to meet in advance.

It can only be said that the Chinese people's habit of discussing serious matters at the dinner table is ingrained in their bones.

Upon opening the door, Jingyang saw a woman in her forties, dressed in a smart suit, sitting in the main seat looking at some documents.

Hearing the door open, Meng Lin looked up and saw Jing Yang walking in, dressed in a white short-sleeved shirt.

He bears a striking resemblance to Vincent Chiao, but possesses a youthful charm, and his confident demeanor is a major plus.

This caught her eye.

Jingyang noticed this and wondered to himself, "Why do these rich old women all fall for this?"

Without making a sound, Jingyang straightened up and said warmly, "Hello, Sister Chen, I am Jingyang, a senior student in the Performance Department of Beijing Film Academy."

"I was in the same year as Zheng Shuang and Jing Tian from Mango TV and EE-Media."

Although it was quite frustrating, Jingyang didn't really have any impressive credentials at the moment.

Chen Lin responded calmly to Jingyang's introduction; she had seen countless people like him before.

She came only because she was willing to give face to her capable subordinate, and also because she believed that the Beijing Film Academy's Recording Department would not joke about its reputation.

This is the fundamental reason why she was willing to meet Jingyang. Otherwise, it's not impossible for a senior student from Beijing Film Academy to discuss a collaboration with her, but the chances are slim.

At this moment, Meng Lin said, "Sister Chen, don't look at the documents anymore. Just relax. The director won't mind taking a little time."

"Xiao Jing, you too, we're all family here, why are you being so polite, standing there while talking?"

Meng Lin called over the waiter and told him to bring the food quickly.

Things should be discussed at the table.

Seeing this, Chen Chen made a couple of jokes, but then put the documents away.

Jingyang, who sat down with a smile, noticed something: Chen Chen seemed to be under a lot of pressure.

This stuck in his mind, and he thought that perhaps this could be a breakthrough point.

After several rounds of drinks and several dishes, it's time to get down to business.

At this point, Jingyang first talked about his conflict with Tianyu Media, and then said that he hoped Chen Chen could help him with the publicity.

After saying that, Jingyang took out his phone and played his three songs.

Of course, he knew very well that these three songs wouldn't be enough to impress anyone, but they could still prove his abilities.

As expected, although Chen Chen was optimistic about Jingyang's potential, he expressed his inability to help Jingyang with his request.

But she didn't rule out the possibility of anything, only saying that she couldn't help much, but she could connect people with Zhejiang Blue Giant Star.

This is a company that is almost wholly owned by Zhejiang Province, and it also has brokerage business.

Chen Chen's meaning was quite clear: his own people could help him directly.

But since you're not one of them now, you have to talk to this company first, and then we'll discuss things further.

However, what Jingyang said next made Chen Chen change his mind.

"I know about Blue Giant Star, but Mr. Chen, if I may be frank, the entertainment industry for the next ten or twenty years will be all about content. The talent agency business will be a thing of the past."

"Unless they are one of the very few artists who can influence the direction of the industry, signing them is a waste of time."

"Just like market share, variety shows are like celebrities. They are good, but they are just a means, not an end."

Chen Chen narrowed his eyes; there was a hidden meaning in his words.

"You might as well explain it more clearly," said Chen Chen, a native of Fenghua, Zhejiang Province.

"What I mean is that with Hunan TV holding the vast majority of the market share, independent satellite TV stations have found their own niche, focusing on relationships and family."

"So, how does Zhejiang TV position itself?"

"A satellite TV station's viewership share is supported by its self-produced variety shows, and variety shows are an excellent stage to reflect the station's style."

At this point, Jingyang casually remarked, "I remember Zhejiang TV had a variety show where they selected contestants based solely on their music, right?"

"I think this variety show is great. It has a Dutch Voice feel to it. If we can get the Dutch rights, maybe Zhejiang TV will become the next independent TV station?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Chen's heart was not at peace.

Because what Jingyang said was true, and it was all part of a plan that had not been made public before.

This made Chen Chen restless, so he made an excuse to go to the restroom and dialed his boss Xia Chen'an's number.

This is the director of variety shows at Zhejiang Satellite TV, who was also responsible for promoting music programs and facilitating the collaboration with Holland Sound.

After Chen Chen left, Meng Lin felt somewhat helpless.

He didn't understand. These three songs had already proven Jingyang's strength, so why take the risk to get more?

But he couldn't persuade Jingyang; he was just a middleman...

Jingyang, on the other hand, calmly took a sip of tea after Chen Chen left.

He thought to himself, "Little brat, let's see how anxious you get now that you've revealed all your secrets."

He knew perfectly well that Zhejiang TV would gain a significant viewership share in the future by becoming the Chinese version of Voice of the Netherlands, and now he was using future promises to deceive the people in the present.

Most importantly, the person involved genuinely believed that this would happen.

Therefore, Jingyang was very confident about cooperating with Zhejiang TV.

Unless the person who single-handedly pushed for the localization of Holland Voice is an idiot.

But would that person be an idiot?

Obviously not.