"Mr. Jason." An elderly white man sat on the sofa, crossed his legs and said with a smile: "Will you consider my proposal?"
Jason was sitting opposite him, his expression extremely ugly.
I never thought that I would attract people like the Baishan Consortium!
It is true that the Baishan Consortium is not a top consortium.
But he is also one of the representatives of old money! Since the last century, it has controlled most of the entertainment industry!
It's just because the entertainment industry has a ceiling that they haven't reached the level of top consortiums like Red Stone and Sombra.
But who would have thought that as soon as the halftime show ended, the opponent would appear here!
It’s like holding a stopwatch!
He suppressed the anger in his heart and said in a deep voice: "Don't forget, Oriana is working for the superiors. The superiors do not want the voice of China to spread to the Western Continent!"
The old man seemed to remember something just now: "Are you talking about President Byers?"
"I contributed 8% of his vote."
Damn...these old fools!
Jason felt depressed and was about to say something when the old man paused and said, "And do you dare to do anything now?"
"Ambria's warning wasn't obvious enough?"
"Orianna immediately flew back to Michigan, telling the public that her old illness had relapsed and she needed to rest...Mr. Jason, are you so not afraid of death?"
His expression seemed surprised, so artificial that Jason wanted to kick his head off!
He took a deep breath: "You want to cooperate with Kong Fang, and you need us to loosen the restrictions... but the Xilu Market has already brought you enough money!"
"You can never have too much money."
"But he will destroy the market!"
The old man finally lost his patience and stood up: "Mr. Jason, we are just informing you. You don't need to have such a big reaction."
"If you really want to take action against him, the Singers' Guild and the Creators' Guild will not stand idly by."
The old man left.
Jason sat on the sofa, his expression changed for a long time, and then he slammed the sofa hard: "***!!"
He can't figure it out!
Human relations are what he is best at. Whether he is the president of Longbao Association or the president of Xilu Entertainment, it is his long-term connections that play a role.
But!
What does Kong Fang know?
Apart from writing songs and filming TV series, I have never seen him partying with any real big shot!
Tao Yonghua and Qin Kong don’t count.
The boss that Jason thinks must be a department-level cadre of the Ministry of Culture and Entertainment! Even the department-level cadres of the Cultural and Entertainment Association can’t do it! Not worthy!
But it happened to be like this, these people...regardless of whether they were relevant or not, they all pounced on him one after another!
"Just because he can bring you benefits!!"
He almost roared the words from his throat.
But after he said it, he became discouraged.
It really is.
He sighed and leaned tiredly on the sofa. He smiled bitterly and murmured: "In this day and age, there is no such thing as friendship."
"If Kong Fang's talent hadn't conquered capital, how could there be so many people standing opposite me?"
Whatever he wanted to do, someone would immediately jump out and hold him down, tightly.
He suddenly remembered a Chinese saying: If you are determined to kill the enemy, you will be unable to save him.
This guy is surrounded by backstabbing villains! How to kill this enemy!
"Damn..."
"It's hard to stand in this position, facing the same opponent... the result... is actually more difficult to accept than Long Bao!"
At least in Longbao, I still have some back-and-forth with the other party.
You can switch to America, your home base.
I was beaten so hard from the beginning that I could only hold my breath! And it wasn’t Kong Fang who took action! Those sharks that smelled Kong Fang's interests were about to tear him apart!
"go
***Bar! "
"Who cares about his affairs from now on?"
"I can't see out of sight!!"...
What happened at the Star Festival spread online at the speed of light!
At ten o'clock in the morning in China, a Facebook post became a hot search topic.
It's Hiram's Facebook.
He didn't say anything else, but quoted an ancient Chinese saying, and it was actually written in Chinese characters.
"There are more talented people coming out of the country, and a new generation is replacing the old ones."
While fans of Xilu are still translating, the Asia-Pacific music scene is already in a frenzy!
Weibo News: "Samsung music god Kong Fang is suspected of defeating the legend of a generation: Hellraiser!"
Douyin push: "Samsung music god Kong Fang defeated the legendary band Hellscream at the Xilu Star Festival!"
Lion Country, War Country, Korea... Anyone who joined the Asia-Pacific Entertainment Network has received this news now!
Lion Kingdom, Zhao Minghui looked at the title and was silent for a long time.
He didn't know how long it took, but he frantically started looking for information about the Star Festival. After watching it for dozens of minutes, I let out a long sigh of relief.
He sent an update.
"Being in the same era as him is our tragedy and our honor."
Not long after it was released, Hirotaka Akagi’s Facebook page, which had remained unchanged for thousands of years, suddenly posted a new update.
"After the Star Festival, this year's Asia-Pacific Music Festival is coming soon. But that person will no longer compete with us because it is meaningless."
"Just like I don't care about the loser's challenge, he has reached another dimension."
On Asia Pacific Entertainment Network, the comments are almost like a volcano erupting!
"If you don't understand, just ask, what's the meaning of Hellraiser? Is it famous?"
"Famous? Ha...more than famous! They are the symbols of Xilu music! They are an era! They are gods!"
"Wu Gan... I have listened to their previous songs, but to be honest, I haven't participated in a music competition in eighteen years. If I want to compete with the Kong thief who has made his way out of various rankings with one knife and one shot, I am still a little behind."
"Don't be ridiculous upstairs. Hellraiser's status in the world is only higher than that of Mr. Kong Fang! The songs they create are very close to the old bandits! How many people can reach this level?"
"Does this mean...that the era of Asia-Pacific music dominating the world is coming?"
Zhao Ziluo doesn't know if the era of the Chinese music scene has come. Anyway, he doesn't answer unknown calls. Anyone who dares to reveal his personal mobile phone will be fired immediately.
There was no way anyone could disturb him.
But when he woke up, his mailbox almost exploded.
He uses Facebook email specifically to distinguish between West China mail and Huaguo mail. Before yesterday, almost no one had emailed him.
But I opened it today!
The first is a black idea letter with an olive branch outlined in gold.
"Dear Kong Fang Leshen, hello."
"I am Chris Opal, the dean of the West Continent Ivy League, Opal Conservatory of Music, and the three-star music god."
"Opal College is one of the most famous music schools in the world, also known as the world's three major music schools. We have a long history and a rigorous music atmosphere..."
etc.
After boasting for a while, he got to the point: "I wonder if it would be an honor to invite Mr. Kong Fang as a visiting professor?"
"You only need to teach one class per quarter. Opal Academy will solve many troubles in the Western Continent for you... For example, I heard that you were once excluded from the Orion Award by Oriana?"
"Believe me, as long as you join Opal Academy, we can lobby for you."
It’s not just Opal Academy.
All three top colleges in Xilu sent invitation letters!
There are also a large number of music companies, record companies, and brokerage companies!
The previous treatment of the Hellraiser band was now all transferred to him! The entire Xilu music scene seems to have come to life because of him!
"This is my mark." He looked at the emails one by one and replied with a smile.
The threads extend out one by one. Regardless of Orianna or Jason, next time they dare to use off-board moves, they have to consider whether they can accept the wrath of the forces behind them!
"You have to be strong to make iron. Jason seems to be standing at the center of the storm, but as long as I can bring greater benefits to others, there are only a handful of forces that are really standing behind him..."
"Since Oriana can use the National Security Law, there must be someone from America standing behind her..."
"But in capitalist countries, the people at the top are just the spokespersons of the chaebols... Moreover, America cannot represent Xilu!"
Slowly replying, his eyes fell on Opal Academy.
This is America Native College.
If he dares not to let him enter the Oval Office Award, Opal Academy will be the first one not to agree!
The academy chose Opal, but for the cooperative company, he chose several other powerful countries in the Western Continent.
Eggs cannot be put in one basket.
"This is my foundation in the West Continent from now on." He breathed a sigh of relief and smiled slightly excitedly: "But not now!"
Although Hiram admitted defeat, their bet had just begun!
Now, he can be said to be the number one Leshen in the Western Continent.
Opal Academy dared to lobby for the Olympus Award for itself.
What if I join as an artist?
"Sixteen songs?"
"I will make you willingly hand in the certificate of surrender!"...
time flies.
Zhao Ziluo's life is much more fulfilling. Countless music companies block him at the door of the Mason crew every day. He could only publish an announcement on his personal homepage, and would not receive any announcements until the Star Festival was over.
It finally quieted down.
But there was someone in the crew who made him restless!
Mason is now cracking the whip every day, hoping that Zhao Ziluo will rush to work, and the contract was rescheduled, and the theme song was actually changed to all music, opening and ending songs.
Zhao Ziluo asked him how to put the opening and ending credits in a movie. Mason responded forcefully: You don’t care! Network playback required!
Don't ask, asking means you don't understand!
The Star Wars crew has entered the construction period, and you can see new things every day, which Zhao Ziluo can't even learn.
For example, why is the construction of a certain venue different from the previous one? Why is it the current style? What is the connection between the two styles? Under what circumstances will the first style transform into the second style?
It’s full of details!
And a science fiction film is all about the accumulation of details!
What the audience is facing is the space set by the director. To make this space real and for a civilization to appear, the audience will be immersed in it and even spontaneously create a second version of a certain civilization to help the director enrich the information of this civilization. As a result, a TV series was spawned, and the design copyright of this civilization was even sold.
Only when this step is achieved can a science fiction film be considered successful.
"So, science fiction films are a symbol of a country's national strength and a reflection of the progress of space exploration."
At the construction site, a prop master said with emotion to Zhao Ziluo: "Although they are all details, when designing these details, you need to consider whether such details comply with physics and astronomy."
"Look over there."
Zhao Ziluo stopped typing on the keyboard and looked at the other end - several gray-haired old men were arguing fiercely.
"We designed a civilization, you can call it x."
"The spaceship set is a bit cliché and does not comply with cosmic mechanics, jet ports, landing methods... There are at least five places where landing cannot be achieved on extreme planets."
"These things have never actually landed or launched rockets. I can't even imagine them!"
Zhao Ziluo interrupted him: "Did you really design a spaceship?"
"Of course!" the prop master said proudly: "There are five people in the entire Star Wars crew.
A master of physics! Three astronomy professors! "
sharp.
Zhao Ziluo sighed with emotion. Looking to the other side, there was a huge pedestal: "What is that?"
"Oh, that was Director Mason's sudden idea - he wanted to design a space elevator."
Just wait a minute!
Why does this word sound so familiar?
Zhao Ziluo blinked: "What did you say?"
