I am the rich second generation

After confirming the venue, Xu Ran ordered the people in the Publicity Department to contact all the media resources that he knew when he was working on the live broadcast platform, and asked them to send people to the company to discuss the matter.

At the same time, Xu Ran also asked the person in charge of the live broadcast platform to hang up posters of Jiang Ke's Dream Chasing Heart concert on the homepage of the platform, including the live broadcast rooms of some major anchors.

The name of the concert is concise and concise, looking for the original heart of becoming a singer.

In the era left by money worship nowadays, the entertainment industry has become a place where huge funds are transferred, and the meaning of singing by singers has long since changed.

Many people make albums and release songs for money and fame.

Few people calm down to make pure music. Even if they do, they are easily pushed to the edge of the music scene and gradually forgotten.

What Xu Ran has to do is to break this deadlock and rejuvenate the entire music scene.

Every listener has the right to choose the songs they like to listen to.

Rather than being forced into a list by major chat music software, listening to songs that don't know what to say, have no soul, and have no deep thoughts.

A few hours later, a group of reporters surrounded the office building. Xu Ran went downstairs to greet them in person, and brought everyone to the reception room on the first floor.

These people were all contacted by the Propaganda Department, and there were even some uninvited new media, self-media.

Several established entertainment media also sent their leading reporters to track the first-hand developments of this incident.

When the reporters sat in the reception room, enjoying the top-grade Longjing tea and snacks, and waiting comfortably for the interview, they all sighed at the same time.

They said that rich people and celebrities have seen a lot, but not many people regard journalists as human beings.

"The purpose of my coming to you today is very simple. I hope to publicize the news of this free concert in various media." Xu Ran cut directly to the topic without any pleasantries.

As soon as the words were finished, a greasy-headed male reporter with an x ​​cat media microphone raised his hand. "Young Master Xu, I have a small doubt. Since this concert is free, the overall budget will be very tight. Regarding our promotional expenses, will you still pay?"

Xu Ran was taken aback when he heard this, and then answered without changing his expression. "Regarding this point, I am about to mention that for all the media that are here today, as long as our cooperation is successful, I will triple the advertising expenses."

The reporter who raised the question just now lowered his head slightly, his face flushed. "Young Master Xu is arrogant, we are worrying too much!"

"If you have any questions, you can ask them all, and I will answer them one by one." Xu Ran has heard that reporters are difficult to deal with, and today he has seen it.

In their eyes, there is only exposure and popularity, and everything else is bullshit.

In every interview, as long as there are some loopholes and ambiguities in the answer of the other party, it will be greatly misinterpreted. By the time it is published in the newspaper, the content has long been far from the truth.

Xu Ran also wanted to take this opportunity to promote Jiang Ke, and teach these gangsters a lesson.

"Mr. Xu, do you have any personal reasons for advocating a newly signed artist, holding a concert for her, and putting the concert advertisement on the homepage of your platform?" asked a well-dressed man with a mean face. The female reporter also stood up.

Flashlights and microphones were aimed at Xu Ran.

Xu Ran immediately lamented that such a question really came to him. These reporters really did everything they could to hype up the topic.

"Then I would like to ask you, have you heard Jiang Ke's song?" Xu Ran also stood up, straightened his collar, and asked the female reporter.

"I, I've heard some, but what does it have to do with my question?" The female reporter turned her eyes and asked quickly.

"Does it sound good?" Xu Ran didn't answer the other party's question and asked again.

"Her songs have more ideas of their own than common songs on the market, and the lyrics are also very good." The female reporter looked at the other equipment around her and could only answer truthfully.

"Then, if you are Jiang Ke, and you compose and sing dozens of songs at the same time, do you think you are still willing to be the lover of a rich businessman and be taken care of by others?" Xu Ran approached step by step, and the expression on his face became more thought-provoking. .

"If it was me... I should not be willing." The female reporter hesitated for a moment and said reluctantly.

Xu Ran's question was too tricky, which caught the journalist a little off guard. If she answered yes, she might be drowned by the spittle of netizens after the video of this interview was broadcast.

Even so, the female reporter was still somewhat unwilling. "However, if it is a singer-songwriter like Jiang Ke, maybe he is willing to make sacrifices for music."

After Xu Ran heard this, the expression on his face gradually became serious. "Even a person like you who does everything for popularity and money is unwilling to do something. Do you think a person who is serious about making music will be willing?"

The words were so loud that the female reporter who spoke was immediately speechless. Even many other reporters were shocked by this conversation and did not dare to ask questions easily.

"Mr. Xu, as a music investor, do you really think that the songs of your singers can impress young people today? They are the largest proportion of listeners and album buyers in the music industry." A man who spoke broken Mandarin The male reporter with glasses suddenly stood up.

"The current atmosphere in the music world is also very impetuous and exaggerated. Mr. Xu, do you think your singer can adapt to this environment, or can't? All the investment used for concerts will eventually be in vain. "

Xu Ran recognized from his accent that this was a reporter from province X. X media reporters have always been famous for their venomous tongue and tricky questions. Even some celebrities and tycoons would make a fool of themselves in their newspapers if they didn't pay attention.

"Hello, your question is very good. Now I want to tell you that the atmosphere of the music scene, singers and fans will affect a large part of it, but what really affects the atmosphere of the music scene is the media reports."

Facing more tricky and insidious questions, Xu Ran didn't get angry or escape, but found a perfect angle to answer the other party.

"Mr. Xu means that all the faults were caused by our group of reporters and the media. Don't other parts have any responsibility?"

"What I mean is that your reporter's reports are instructive. This is one of the largest and most intuitive channels for the public to obtain information." Xu Ran's answer was watertight.

"So, your reports must be absolutely authentic, and there must be no false elements." Looking at the media logo on the male reporter's microphone, Xu Ran suddenly remembered something and smiled knowingly.

"Last month, your newspaper just published an article denouncing the unhealthy atmosphere in the music industry, naming and criticizing a group of c singers with exaggerated music styles and insufficient singing skills."

"This month, your headlines said that singer c's album is a hit, and he is a role model for young singers."

"Excuse me, are you not so responsible for polluting the atmosphere of the music scene with your self-contradictory, grandstanding behavior?"

A series of words and questions made the male reporter completely dumbfounded, and sat down with a hot face, completely silent.