Chen Minhao's office.
Chen Minhao is doing the homework of "Research on Body Language in Film Performance". The teacher of this course is named Lu, and he is a very good teacher. He often finds some banned films for everyone to analyze.
Chen Minhao's initial assignments strictly followed professional analysis methods and used professional vocabulary to explain his views.
But now after half a semester, Chen Minhao has gradually learned to feel the emotions and beauty conveyed by movies with his heart, and his homework is becoming more and more vernacular.
"Boom, boom, boom"
A knock on the door suddenly sounded, interrupting Chen Minhao's thoughts.
"Please come in."
After Kang Hui entered the door, he asked directly: "I heard that many people approached you to invite you to sing, and then you just said to them, please ask my manager Kang Hui?"
Chen Minhao nodded and said with a smile: "If you are not satisfied with this way of responding, how about I respond in a different way next time?"
"Another way?"
Chen Minhao smiled and said: "Please ask Kang Hui, the general manager of my studio."
Kang Hui picked up the water glass on the table and tried to throw it at Chen Minhao.
Of course Kang Hui was just going through the motions, but she had been really depressed recently.
After Chen Minhao wrote "Invisible Wings" for X Girl, singers from the Chinese music scene gathered around him like sharks smelling blood.
Kang Hui can reject 95% of people with ease, but 5% of singers are a bit tricky.
Kang Hui originally planned to complain a few words and seek psychological comfort, but he never expected that Chen Minhao would stab him in the heart again.
Chen Minhao stood up and poured a glass of water for Kang Hui and said, "Look, you look so good when you are angry. It's the same when someone invites you to sing. Just refuse it and that's it."
Kang Hui took the water glass, rolled his eyes, and said, "What you said is easy. It doesn't hurt to stand and talk. There were many singers who invited me to sing before. I told them that you don't write songs for others anymore. They don't care." If there is no chance, I will completely give up the idea.”
Kang Hui took a sip of water and said: "But now you have written a song for X girls, letting them see hope. Now I have softened my words, and they mistakenly thought they had hope, but I have spoken too harshly, and it is very special." Offend."
"It's okay to offend if you offend." Chen Minhao said, "Anyway, we don't have to rely on other people's breath now, and we don't have to beg anyone."
Kang Hui said: "Peace is the most important thing. It is easy to refuse directly, but it is not good to offend others. There are always narrow-minded people in this circle. If they stumble us somewhere, I will have another headache. Mingqiang It’s easy to hide, but hard to guard against hidden arrows.”
Chen Minhao said: "Wu Hongrong is not afraid of offending people, and he is also my music producer, so it is justifiable to refuse. Otherwise, you let those people go find him?"
"Isn't he afraid of offending people?" Kang Hui sneered: "He's just trying to offend people! If he were to do this, I think the entire entertainment industry would be offended. Forget it, I'll do it. "
Hearing Kang Hui's words, Chen Minhao showed a satisfied smile.
Seeing Chen Minhao's expression like a little fox eating grapes, Kang Hui rolled his eyes without concealing it.
"One more thing," Kang Hui said angrily, "the concert in Shanghai will start in two weeks. Si Ruoyan and Wu Hongrong are in Shanghai to accept the stage. They can probably get it done today. I heard Wu Hongrong Said it was pretty smooth."
"As long as it goes well," Chen Minhao said.
"We plan to announce the ticket purchase time and rules for the Shanghai concert at 8pm today, but let me confirm with you first. Are the ticket sales rules in Shanghai the same as those in Kyoto?" Kang Hui asked.
Chen Minhao pondered for a moment and said: "Let's give the African Emirates some care. Welfare tickets and fan channels will remain unchanged, and ordinary tickets will be slightly adjusted. We will participate in the ordinary ticket channel for the Kyoto concert. Audiences who were not drawn will be drawn in Shanghai and Hainan. The probability increases by 7%. The next two games and so on.”
Kang Hui nodded and said, "Okay."
Chen Minhao continued to ask: "The welfare ticket revenue from the Kyoto concert was 10 million. How is the progress of setting up a fund now? I hope that this progress can be synchronized with the fans in person during the second concert."
Kang Hui was stunned and said: "I didn't follow up on this matter. I don't know the details very well. I need to ask Xiaoshuang."
Chen Minhao sent a WeChat message to Xiaoshuang.
[Are you busy? Are you free to come to my office now?]
After Xiaoshuang entered the door, Chen Minhao asked directly: "How is the fund going now?"
Wu Xiaoshuang said: "The registration of the foundation is more complicated than imagined, and several departments are playing ball."
Chen Minhao laughed: "It's okay. Next time you go through these processes, let the camera follow you and film it in "My Concert and Me"."
"But this doesn't belong to the category of concert, right?" Wu Xiaoshuang asked.
"Why doesn't it belong? Doesn't the money for this fund come from netizens' income from purchasing welfare tickets for concerts?"
"Oops, I forgot to tell you." Wu Xiaoshuang slapped her forehead, "The last time I went home, I casually mentioned this matter to my dad. I thought it was good to do charity, and he donated 1,000 to the foundation. Ten thousand."
Chen Minhao and Kang Hui were both stunned.
This is the benefit of subordinates being the rich second generation. Not only does she not have to worry about Wu Xiaoshuang running away with 10 million in charity funds, she can also bring a sum of money.
Wu Xiaoshuang asked in a low voice: "In this case, can we still let the camera follow us?"
"Follow me." Chen Minhao said, "But it depends on your own opinion whether to reveal that the 10 million yuan was donated by your father."
Wu Xiaoshuang nodded. With the camera as a sword, many things will be much easier.
Wu Xiaoshuang said, "But I've been really busy lately. Let's find a way to recruit more people."
Chen Minhao said: "You are the person in charge of fan operations and foundation, you can make your own decisions. If necessary, you can find a headhunter."
"Wolwu~Wolwu~"
Wu Xiaoshuang's cell phone rang suddenly. She looked at the strange looks in their eyes and took the initiative to explain: "This is the public opinion monitoring and alarm system I asked the outsourcing company to build."
"What is a public opinion monitoring and warning system?" Kang Hui asked.
Wu Xiaoshuang explained: "If there is a surge in comments about Chen Minhao on the Internet during a certain period of time, it will be detected and an alarm will be issued. Therefore, an alarm is not necessarily a bad thing. It may also be that netizens are forming a group to praise you."
Chen Minhao was stunned for a moment and asked: "Isn't this the private version of hot search?"
After all, more netizens mentioned it on the hot search list, so it went up.
Wu Xiaoshuang shook her head and said: "It's different. Hot searches focus on results, while the public opinion monitoring system monitors trends. To be precise, it monitors whether there are hot search trends, so we don't have to wait for hot searches. Then react. Because it hasn’t been a hot search, we know it’s going to be a hot search, so we can prepare early.”
"Then why did you call the police now?" Chen Minhao asked.
Wu Xiaoshuang took out her mobile phone, swiped a few times, and said, "Because the number of netizens scolding you on Twitter is increasing rapidly."
(End of chapter)