It’s so cruel to make the prince cry! Goddess, her vest fell off

The live broadcast room was also closed at this time.

In the light entertainment room, the spectators who picked out the snooker table all morning listened to the news of the live broadcast room being closed.

Yawned.

The studio became quiet again.

Several other little girls were also lying on their workstations a little tired.

teasingly.

"We go to class when Boss Sheep is in class, we accompany Boss Sheep when he works, and we are also present at Boss Sheep's entertainment, so when did our boss learn?"

Bian Ke made himself a cup of coffee and said in a casual tone, "I don't think anyone would believe me if I told others that we don't have marketing."

"What was popular some time ago was the genius character."

"What's popular today is the Juan Wang character."

In fact, it is quite easy to fail at this job.

Anyway, Sheep Boss itself does not regard artists as the company's "products".

Products can be constrained by designers, engineers, and the company's various frameworks, and are controllable.

But when the Sheep BOSS does this, their role suddenly changes from controller to collaborator.

If you don't correct your mentality, throw away the artist's ideas of running a traditional agency that I learned in business school and crash courses.

Turn artist management into artist management.

This studio of theirs will be hard to beat!

Bianke yawned again.

But it’s still a bit uncomfortable to be free all of a sudden like this!

No wonder many agents have so many people on their hands at once!

Changed position to lean on the sofa.

Bian Ke accidentally clicked on his mobile phone mailbox.

His eyes were blurry for a few seconds.

...A sharp cracking sound came from the mouth of the man who just said he was going to smash it.

It startled other colleagues in the studio.

Everyone stood up suddenly.

The guest also moved too much and almost fell off the sofa.

"Has The Voice of China invited Bai Yang?"

"No, he, he doesn't have any works either!"

One of the most annoying things for Bian Ke right now is that his sheep boss doesn’t have live works on hand.

As long as there is flow, if it does not settle down, it will die!

It's a pity that the sheep boss himself doesn't seem to realize this.

Moreover, this little lamb doesn’t have enough time!

Sidekick screamed.

Others swarmed forward.

Everyone circulated Agent Bian’s mobile phone.

……

After the great ecstasy.

Just looking at each other.

"BOSS participated in the audition a few months ago, showed his face, and signed his works... So far, he has only written one or two relatively complete songs for Chaowei, and the one he composed for Zhao Keqiao."

"But Chaoqiu, those song contracts require that the copyright be over there for the next five years."

"But Qiao's, but Qiao is also busy with his studies, so he just participates in one or two shows on weekends and shows his face by singing this song!"

They can't do this!

The side guest who just wanted to show off immediately wanted to be bald again!

I looked at the time and saw that it was still time for Sheep Boss to change classrooms between classes.

Feeling depressed, I copied the email.

By the way, let’s chat privately again.

Bianke: "There is good news and there is bad news. Which one do you want to hear first?"

……

On the campus of University A.

Baiyang, who happened to be in the new classroom, was obviously a little restrained.

The students here are obviously not the least bit more enthusiastic and open-minded than those from the mathematics department.

Bai Yang stressed throughout the whole process that he couldn't sign casually.

But I still couldn’t avoid taking 180 photos with others!

Fortunately, her personality is relatively cold, so she doesn't need to show any expressions, just show her face.

The preparation bell rings.

The students crowded in the classroom rushed to their classrooms.

Baiyang was heartbroken, her favorite spot on the top of the mountain was no longer there.

the whole classroom,

After a quick glance, only the C seat in the first row next to her was still vacant.

Everyone is pretty good!

Know how to leave a place for her.

Covering his face, the sheep sat down in despair.

The teacher giving this class suddenly laughed on the podium and said:

"Consumers will consider many factors when choosing products. The location on the mountain may be a more cost-effective location for many students, but the location in front of the podium at the bottom of the mountain also has its charm, doesn't it?"

"Being closer to the teacher means the error tolerance is smaller and the risk probability is higher, but the chance of getting higher scores will also be greater, right?"

“What we mainly study in this class is the impact of factors that consumers consider when choosing products on their purchasing behavior.”

Okay, class has started.

The sad lamb could only sit down quickly.

She took out the three-piece set for class, the textbook to pass the time, the pen that couldn't open the cap, and her water bottle.

Looking at the bottle, there is only enough nectar left at the bottom.

The sad little sheep stuffed the water bottle back into his bag.

I don’t look at it, I feel upset after looking at it.

Because the location this time is not at the top of the mountain, the students who conducted the live broadcast last time are not in convenient locations now.

Therefore, this class was the first time since Baiyang came to University A that he was not caught in the live broadcast.

The boy sitting next to Baiyang is Jin Shaofan, the external propaganda director of the Student Union of the School of Management of A University.

He is already a junior in college, and he came to this class purely to observe!

The teacher had been in class for a while, and when Jin Shaofan saw the influential figure in his freshman year, his state was somewhere between a daze and listening carefully, which was referred to as a serious daze.

This class is a professional elective course arranged by the academic director for this year’s freshmen in the Department of Finance.

He planned to find an internship in an operation position during the winter vacation. It would be useful to catch up on this knowledge. He didn't miss a single class, but Bai Yang, who was so blessed that he didn't know how to be blessed, didn't seem to understand the good intentions of the academic affairs department.

Jin Shaofan was a little curious, turned his head and whispered to the dazed classmate next to him:

"What do you think, doing entertainment to study mathematics and finance?"

Baiyang held her chin, her voice muffled.

"Is there a possibility that I took the college entrance examination first and then applied for it?"

Jin Shaofan naturally knew what this registration was referring to.

"Oh!" twice.

He looked up at the PPT and secretly said, "Actually, classmate, do you think this kind of course is very helpful in practical applications?"

Baiyang's way of "becoming a god" is the opposite of everyone else's.

Others learn first and then do it.

Baiyang first informs the world and then gets things done.

Jin Shaofan actually thinks this is good, but after being a good student for so many years, studying is the most daily and best thing for him.

So he always felt like he was stuck in a predicament for which he was never prepared.

Clearly aware of the problem, but always haunted by fear.

It is difficult to overcome the so-called difficulties until the last moment.

The cool young man with a delicate face next to him poked at his phone boredly and answered nonchalantly.

"The world is like a huge straw team. You contribute a bundle of straw, he contributes a pile of firewood, light the fire, and things are done!"

"but--"

Jin Shaofan quickly asked, "But what?"

"However, before setting off, you'd better think clearly about why you want to take this stage and why you want to join that team. Otherwise, failure will be a small matter, a waste of time, and not worthwhile!"