Godly Stay-Home Dad (01-200)

Chapter 133 The Gloom of Zi Yan

"He is about to give a wave of welfare. For singers who want to ask for songs, you can leave a message on Mr. Hanyang's Weibo account, the name of which is 'Hanyang'. By so doing, you may get a chance to get his songs."

"All right. That's something very important I'd like you to know. Now, this is the end of my concert. Thank you."

Xue Qian waved his hands and bowed to the crowded fans, putting an end to the unprecedented concert.

That night, the information Xue Qian distributed at the concert spread out.

The words Xue Qian said after he finished his last song "Beginner" at that concert, were also known by people. Of course, besides some of Xue Qian's fans, some musicians or media companies also got the news.

At this time, at the management department of Royal Entertainment Company,

Meiqi held an unscheduled video conference.

"Have you heard about the 'Hanyang thing?" Meiqi got straight to the point.

In the video, there were five other people—four men and one woman. All of them were subordinate to Meiqi.

One of the men nodded and said, "I heard it and I went to take a look at his Weibo just now, finding it's a newly applied account, not even a 'big V'."

"I have seen it too," the woman in her late 20s replied. "There is only one post about music. Either the owner is a new Weibo user or it's a subsidiary account. Anyway, it can be confirmed that the owner is Hanyang because Xue Qian just posted a message, and he was the person being mentioned."

"Even if it's him, I think there is no need for us to rush. Let's take a look at the situation first. If we take actions whenever people say something casually, that would only make Royal Entertainment Company embarrassed," a middle-aged man said calmly.

"Well, what you said is reasonable. It's enough as long as we get things clear. Since Hanyang has done something like this, let C-list singers of our company go to this Weibo account and leave some messages first. If Hanyang can still write excellent songs, let the A-list singers ask him for songs then. Let's play to the score tactically. This is not something to rush about." Meiqi nodded with determination.

Such a scene, of course, did not just happen here in Meiqi's Royal Entertainment Company. There were other media companies from all over the country having held interim meetings because of this piece of news. After all, in terms of quality, the three songs were excellent. Fine works were fine works, which could be shown from the enthusiastic reaction from the market.

Meanwhile, their decisions were almost the same as that of Meiqi. A-list singers naturally had their own brand names. Moreover, the emergence of Hanyang's Weibo account was like an attempted marketing in their eyes. If A-list singers of the company went to leave messages on the account, it was a free promotion for the account owner. And whoever the A-list singer was, being the first to leave a message would make the singer himself look a bit cheap.

Although Hanyang had produced three excellent new songs, it seemed to people that producing these three songs in two days as Xue Qian said was absolutely untrue.

For these large media and entertainment companies, famous and prominent as they were, they were naturally unwilling to be a pioneer in this matter. And in their views, it was not worth doing anything special for a songwriter who wrote three songs, even if it was such a small thing as leaving a message.

Of course, there was also a different picture. Independent artists not belonging to companies were reacting differently.

At this time in Ice City of the Mainland, a couple was watching the video of Xue Qian's concert from the Internet.