The celebration dinner was booked at "Chen's Private Cuisine" in Overseas Chinese Street in Shibuya, which is a famous restaurant often visited by celebrities from Japan's "Red and White Song Festival". Rina Ryoko reserved the restaurant to treat the guests.
Yuxian still had a lot of things to prepare, so he declined the dinner.
The 1.1 billion yen will be paid in one lump sum as soon as the end of the month, of which 600 million yen will be paid directly to his personal account, and the remaining 500 million will be transferred to Candy Samurai Company.
Of course this is his too, but no one knows it.
This money can buy five villas similar to those of Sammi painters in the wealthy areas of Central District, can easily pay off all the debts of Miyamoto Yukiko, and can order ten of the latest Lamborghini supercars.
This is the first thought that ordinary nouveau riche will have after receiving a huge sum of money.
Yu Xian's childishness would not be so prodigal.
A house is a necessity, and it was first included in his consideration. He had already selected several houses a few months ago, one of which was the villa property that Miyamoto Yukiko's family once mortgaged to creditors, and was also the property of Miyamoto Masao in the past.
The old man personally selected the wedding room for her.
He really wanted to buy the wedding house in Songtao District, but he wanted to hide it for now and give her a surprise after the Starlight Awards.
Miyamoto Yukiko has always been curious, "Is it really that easy to make money in the entertainment industry?" He has given the best answer. It's just that this lovely woman has no idea about the capital forms of the entertainment industry. The album sales will soon be
The news reached her ears, but she would not know that he made 1.1 billion yen that day.
As long as he doesn't tell her, she will never know. She will probably think it is a pretty good amount, and then tell herself earnestly that she should have made money, so don't spend money randomly.
Yu Xian was thinking about it, with a silly smile on his face, as proud as a child who had just won a small red flower in a school competition.
The next step is to buy a well-known brand of sound control equipment and move it into a new home, so that you no longer have to secretly use the ones in the hotel when making new songs and arranging music.
"Is it because you dared to play like that yesterday because all this was part of your plan?" In the elevator, Sawano Kazuki, still in the aftertaste of joy, asked with a smile.
Yuxian childishly shook his head.
To be honest, this is not the case. Even he himself underestimated the horror of the entertainment industry in the world.
If nothing else, Sony Music will come to discuss the price soon.
As for yesterday's public performance...that was the real plan. To be honest, Shen Huiling took the initiative to come and it didn't affect him at all. This song should be sung.
Fairy tales have always been sent to Narita Newspaper, which is under the umbrella of Tokyo Daily News. Minamoto and Ichiryu once told themselves a very important message. The leader of the literary club, Ansanji, is the president of Tokyo Daily News.
Whether on the ground in Tokyo or underground in Tokyo, he controls the public opinion in the entire Tokyo.
The power of public opinion is what he needs now. It can kill people or save people, depending on how it is used. If Hua Niao Fengyue is so passive, he will fall headfirst into public opinion.
The four major consortiums were fooled by him once, and after suffering losses, it is impossible to be fooled again. The only hope can only be pinned on those fairy tales.
Through these fairy tales, we enter into Ansanji's vision.
Therefore, the people we want to catch this time are his fans.
The loyalty of these mother fans far exceeds his knowledge of idols. If the performance fails, the saddest thing will not be him, but them.
They will try every means to prove that this is a great song and argue with the media.
So, even though they may not want to read fairy tales, they have to subscribe to newspapers.
Online media is developing rapidly, and fewer and fewer people are subscribing to newspapers these days. When the Tokyo Daily's sales increase, Ansanji will definitely notice it.
Is this considered taking advantage of other people’s love?
But that’s not what idols are. There is no need to feel guilty, just come up with better works to repay them.
As if remembering something, before the car started slowly, Yuzuru rolled down the window, stood in the farewell procession, turned to Rina Ryoko, and smiled at her: "That song is no longer for sale, sorry, Ryoko.
"
...
A few days later, Kirima Hiiragi returned home and took a taxi as soon as the plane landed.
It has to be said that Yu Xian almost forgot about this little brother while competing.
At nine o'clock in the evening, the two people met at an izakaya near the hotel.
Yuan and Yilong went with him as bodyguards.
He sat down at the door of the box like a tiger. Even though the waitress recognized Yuxian Zhisheng, no one dared to come forward.
After not seeing each other for a few months, Kirima has grown taller, but his face still looks like a simple and honest boy, and he excitedly reports his competition results to Yuzuru.
The European Youth Piano Competition went very smoothly. The finals will be held in half a month in the Vienna Hall in Austria.
"Congratulations to you too." Yu Xian naively picked up the tea bowl, and the two of them pretended to clink glasses in a mature manner. Yuan and Yilong wanted to laugh but were too embarrassed to do so.
Kiruma came back this time to ask for new songs from Dongda Art Group. This competition ranking is enough for Dongda Art to spend money on him. The group already lacks a top piano ace in the industry.
"This channel is run by your company, boss, right?" Kiruma Hiiragi held the phone in front of Yuzuru's naive eyes.
This is the official channel of "Candy Samurai". There are currently two songs released on it, one is "Original Scenery of Hometown" and the other is "Kikujiro's Summer".
"Yes." Yuxian nodded naively.
"I like this music very much." Kirima Hiiragi put down his mobile phone and tapped his tachyon on the plate and glass. Kikujiro's unique prelude filled his ears.
Yuxian Zhisheng carefully observed the little brother's eyes, but did not see any hint towards him. This silly boy just liked him. Yuxian Zhisheng thought he would ask for a song from him.
But no, his respect for himself came from the bottom of his heart. Yuxian looked down at the enamel porcelain he brought to him from Europe. This guy was so poor that even a taxi would hurt him for a long time, but it took him a long time.
I used the little money I had saved for half a year to buy myself a gift.
"Please let me pay the bill." Kirima Hiiragi requested.
"Okay, come on."
As soon as I walked out of the izakaya, I saw a slovenly man with a pale face. Behind him stood a group of people, hiding in the shadows downstairs. I don't know how long they had been waiting.
Kiruma Hiiragi's expression changed and he walked towards the man.
A group of people quarreled, and finally Kirima Hiiraichi took out the magnetic card from his pocket and handed it to one of them. The magnetic card was soon returned, but the money inside was empty.
"Shall we go take a look?" Yu Xian asked naively.
"It's nothing to see. The gambler lost the bet and the family paid off the debt." Yuan Heyilong picked his teeth with a toothpick. "This kind of scene is very common on the streets of Tokyo."
"Before you came, this group of people found the school one time. Miss Kurobutou wanted to help him return it and break his father's legs at the same time, but Kirima Hiiragi did not agree."
"Break the leg?"
"Breaking Legs agreed, but he didn't agree to help him pay back the money. He is also a proud child, but he is too honest, so honest that he is stubborn. His mother is also an honest person, and has been forced to sell herself.
"
Kirima Hiiragi smiled apologetically, waved his hand, and pulled the limping man away quickly.
Dongda Art prepared a new song for him, and Yu Xian gave it to him before setting off.
In the car, Yuzuru took out the document from his schoolbag and handed it to Kiruma Hiiragi: "Open it and take a look."
Tongma Hiiragi felt something despite being stupid again and again.
His face turned red with excitement, and he opened the document seal tremblingly.
What caught his eye was a piece of piano score. Just looking at the top staff, he understood how valuable this piece of paper was.
This is the Kikujiro he has always wanted to play.
"The one you have to thank is not me, but the company." Yu Xian began his poaching career with a smile, "The company values you very much, so it decided to invest in you."
"Are you confident of winning the championship?" Yu Xian asked naively.
Kiruma Hiiraichi nodded vigorously, his voice almost hoarse: "Definitely."
"The company doesn't put pressure on you, and it doesn't matter whether you get it or not, but you must perform it to perfection. If the European media asks about this piece of music, remember to call out our company's name loudly."
"dy samurai!"
"You can use the music given to you by Dongda Art, but you know where your real home is, right?"
"dy samurai!"
Yuxian Zhisheng patted his shoulder, smiling broadly.
Training a future world-famous pianist for your own use is the most profitable business.
Little brother, your working career has just begun.
"Can you break his father's other leg?" Yu Xian turned around and asked Yuan Heyilong, "I just paid for a T1 level piece, which is worth 30 million yen in the national treasury."
"Okay." Yuan Heyilong said, "Does this kid agree?"
"dy samurai!" Hiiraichi Kirima has become a loyal believer.
...
A week later, the four major consortiums were in the conference room.
Kobayashi Takarazuka stared at the data table in front of him, already very worried.
The atmosphere was deadly silent and depressing.
A large amount of manpower and material resources were invested, and all marketing and promotions used the highest standards in the industry. A lot of money was given to professional music critics. Except for the inability to spend money to buy banners in the Tokyo Daily News, almost all the places where money could be spent were spent.
Even in the rankings of the division rankings, we try our best to move our own people up and push our opponents down.
But Shen Huiling's album sales remained flat.
No, it cannot be said that there are no ups and downs.
The total monthly sales of this year's first album "Crown": 531,191 copies. Looking at the entire industry, this is already a pretty good result, almost the super-level sales of veteran first-tier singers.
The total monthly sales of the album "Stinging Rain" in the second week: 210,000 copies.
This is no problem. The theme of rain is a bit niche, so that’s understandable.
Let’s look at the first-day sales of “Edo Period” last week: 353,216 copies, with more than 60,000 pre-orders.
This is the big problem!
This is the best songwriter in the fucking industry!
Excellent horse! Great killer!
But we have barely reached the halfway point of Yu Xian Zhisheng’s second album!
!The pre-ordered amount is even more flattering!
!
What is the background of the Candy Samurai company on the other side? What kind of weird characters are Mr. Tokiyuka and Candy Samurai who can hang up and beat the top characters in the industry today?
The most important thing is that there is no point in trying to compete in the regional rankings!
As of this cycle, the other party's "Select" album has ranked third on the Red and White Song Chart, while "Edo Years" is only ninth.
This is the most authoritative music list in Japan, and even capital cannot change it.
Can anything be more desperate than this?
The chairman of the remaining three consortiums all had gloomy expressions.
There was a crisp sound of high heels clicking, and then a female assistant knocked on the door: "Manager Kobayashi, Mr. Kato is here."
"Let him come in." Kobayashi Takarazuka was shocked.
Kato Nariyoshi is a well-known paparazzi in the entertainment industry. He is good at photographing celebrity scandals. Many industry revelations are made by him. Among them, true and false are mixed. Usually, the true news is bought by the celebrities involved at high prices, and the fake news is used to gain popularity.
For example, last year's incident involving director Masao Umekawa, the real story was that he and a group of second-tier actresses gathered together to engage in mischief. After being bought back at a high price, it was only revealed that Masao Umekawa forced the actresses to expose their body hair. In public, one person said, "This is all for art, but
I still did it improperly. After bowing in private Marseille with red bean paste, I washed the manuscript and found out that nothing happened.
"Mr. Kato, have you found anything good?" Kobayashi Takarazuka greeted him politely.
Kato Chengliang glanced around and nodded solemnly: "Yes."
The eyes of the people in the conference room suddenly lit up.
Needless to say, I spent a lot of money to hire him, and what I got was naturally Yu Xian's childish dirt. It's hard to find dirt on this kid. I finally caught him once and fell into his trap. He gave it all for free.
The publicity is gone.
Last week he failed in the exhibition match. The four major financial groups thought about it all night, but they didn't dare to make a move, for fear of being caught by this kid as a stupid fish again.
"Is this melon authentic?" Kobayashi Takarazuka made the tea himself.
"Fidelity." Kato Chengliang smiled and pointed a finger at the same time.
"No, your melon is made of gold. Ten million yen?" Kobayashi Takarazuka clicked his tongue.
Kato Shiraki's fingers trembled slightly. In fact, he was prepared to ask for one million yen, so he was mentally prepared to be bargained by the other party.
He tried to put on a sophisticated look: "Just tell me whether you want to buy it or not."
"If you want it to be true, I will definitely buy it!" Kobayashi Takarazuka said firmly, "Yu Xian is worth the price."
Do you love this, hate it, or a mixture of love and hate? Kato was shocked.
"I investigated his school and found a piece of news that he started fighting with other students in school." Kato Shigeaki took a sip of tea and praised it in his heart.
"That's it?" Kobayashi Takarazuka spread his hands.
"No, it's not just that. Regarding his fight, I asked many students privately. Some students said he was trying to protect an albino girl, while others said he was bullying the girl."
"I personally prefer the latter because I have investigated key evidence."
If he hits a disabled girl in school, even if he is the emperor, the fans will beat him to pieces.
"Hospital." Kato Chengliang's eyes were bright, "I followed this line to investigate the albino girl, and found that she was receiving treatment in the hospital. The cost of treatment was extremely high, and the person who sent her was none other than Yuzuru."
"What does this prove?" Kobayashi Takarazuka tilted his head.
"It's very simple. Do you think he would spend money for a sick little girl? She has no relatives and no reason. Why? The only possibility is that he bullied the girl and used it to hide his identity after entering the entertainment industry."
Kato Chengliang was decisive, and then laughed happily.
However, what surprised him was that there was no scene of Kobayashi Takarazuka rushing up to hug him excitedly.
He was the only one laughing in the conference room, which was awkward.
Kobayashi Takarazuka was silent for a long time: "Yes, if it is him, he can do such a thing."
Kato Naraki was dumbfounded: "No, are you his fans?"
"No." Kobayashi Takarazuka smiled bitterly, "In terms of business competition, I don't want to believe it, but in terms of being a human being, it is indeed something that kid would do. There is nothing wrong with that."
"Hey, Mr. Mitsui, it's you, what can you do?"
"No." Manager Mitsui waved his hands.
"Hongchuan-kun, what about you?"
"What the hell, my wife wants me to buy her a new bag."
"Is your bag or your life more important?"
"It's not my life, why should I care?"
"So..." Kobayashi Takarazuka took a long breath, "It's very precious, isn't it?"
Then his face suddenly turned sinister, he picked up the document bag on the table and threw it at Kato Shigeaki: "What kind of fucking bullshit are you? You dare to hack my feather string? Only I can do it."
Black! Do you understand! Only I can do it!"
"Get out!"
"No, where's the money?"
"How dare you ask for money? Are you going to eat?"
Kato Nariaki was beaten out almost rolling on the ground, and he was completely stunned. These are the four major consortiums who hate that child to the extreme. Is this really not Yuzuru's naive fan base?!
This world is so crazy, the mouse is the bridesmaid to the cat!
"Dig, spend a lot of money to dig that kid over." Xiaolin Taozhong panted, "This is the only way we can go."
"As for Shen Hui Ling, one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers, so we have to give it up." Manager Mitsui advised.
"Yes, why not, let them form a CP."
"How did two boys form a CP?" Executive Director Mitsui was dumbfounded.
"Who said they were two boys?" Kobayashi Takarazuka was so angry that he sold Shen Hui Ling in a blink of an eye. "After A Ling won this championship, her Tokyo list points were enough to enter this year's Zenith Maple Court. After entering, she
Then her identity will be made public. She and we are always using each other, so this news will not be hidden from the public for too long."
"Let her stick to the feather string and become a child?" Manager Hongchuan's lips trembled in fear.
If you really fall in love with her, it won't be easy. She is the daughter of the Shenhua family. If the parents of the Shenhua family find out, no one will be able to bear the overwhelming anger.
This type of girl is born into a powerful family, but they are not free. They are important tools for family marriage and political tools. For them, free love is the most luxurious thing in the world.
"I don't think it's a big deal." Mitsui pushed up his glasses, looking unusually calm.
"Why?" Kobayashi Takarazuka asked curiously.
"Because Yu Xian may be the type who likes big breasts, but Aling is too flat," said Mitsui.
"How did you know?"
"I feel like I've always been very accurate in recognizing people." Executive Director Mitsui smiled brightly.
After a few seconds of silence, Kobayashi Takarazuka was stunned and threw the document he had just picked up on his face, almost going crazy: "Can you fucking use your feelings on the right path?!"