‘Dongdong!’

Ye Xinghui knocked on the door of the tea room and said to Zhang Bo: "Call all the senior executives of the music department, and notify the agency department to call all the singers signed by our company, and let everyone study the current music form together."

"Ye...Ye...Old?"

Zhang Bo was shocked.

"I will wait in the large conference room on the 13th floor. It's two o'clock now, and the meeting will be held at 2:30." Ye Xinghui didn't say much, and left after he said the time.

On the contrary, Zhang Bo stood there stupidly and came to his senses for a long time.

When Zhang Bo brought the news back to the music department, the entire music department was exploded.

Unlike the screenwriter department, the screenwriter department just follows the steps, but the music department is going downhill. Now I suddenly heard Ye Xinghui convene everyone to a meeting again, and everyone's face is filled with worry, even Dong Jie, the boss of the music department.

It will arrive in a flash at 2:30.

The large conference room on the 13th floor was full of people. Among them, senior executives of the music department, Dong Jie, Zhen Tong, Feng Yue, Zhang Bo, President of Oriental Pearl Magazine, Qin Lan, President of Haizhilan Publishing House, Assistant Su Yuehua, Editor-in-Chief Yang Yang and others were all there.

Most of the singers signed by the agency department have come. Although the particularly well-known ones have not come because of work, they have also sent assistants to come.

For a moment, the entire conference room was full of stars.

Many people who were familiar with each other also started chatting in a low voice. Some asked how they were doing recently, some asked Mr. Ye what they called everyone to do, and some were carrying the lyrics in their hearts.

This situation disappeared immediately with Ye Xinghui's arrival.

"I am Ye Xinghui."

Ye Xinghui appeared in the main seat in the conference room, glanced at everyone, and said, "I just heard some news, I don't know whether it is true or not. Now I want to verify it."

"Mr. Ye, you said." Dong Jie responded immediately.

"The music format at home and abroad is somewhat bad recently. Is this the case?" Ye Xinghui didn't want to beat around the bush and asked directly.

"have."

Dong Jie responded.

Seeing this scene, Ye Xinghui roughly understood. He waved his hand and said, "First introduce the situation of various departments of the music department, and the situation of several magazines. In addition, the artists and celebrities present can also express some opinions later. I came here today, hoping to find out where the problem appears!"

"clear!"

"I'll report it first."

Dong Jie took a deep breath, stood up and bowed to everyone: "It's mid-July now, and more than half of the time has passed in the year. The situation in the music department is very bad. The physical album has stopped production and release, and several new electronic albums have been launched, and the sales of the sales are also very poor. As of now, the music department has basically no net income except for the share income on major websites."

"On Oriental Pearl, the click rate and the listening rate of netizens in half a year are gradually declining. The total click rate of the website in the first half of the year is less than 20 billion times, and the net income is 214 million yuan. This also contains a part of the advertising expenses and song sales share..."

Da da da da da!

Ye Xinghui gently tapped the table, and a heavy feeling appeared in his eyes.

If only the music department does not have enough revenue and Oriental Pearl Network is not bad, he is not that worried yet, but what is Oriental Pearl Network?

It covers most of the songs in the country and is targeted at the national audience of 1.8 billion people, but even so, the income in seven months is only 214 million. According to Dong Jie, if the advertising fees are not absorbed, the income will still decline.

This was unacceptable to Ye Xinghui, but he did not respond immediately, but looked at Jiang Qiao.

Jiang Qiao also stood up without saying a word and said, "Our Oriental Pearl Magazine has been deteriorating in the past two years. The sales of the international fashion trend magazines that were originally mainly engaged in are not as good as that of millions of sales in each issue, but the billboard of the Oriental Pearl Music Chart has experienced a large decline. Now the monthly sales have dropped to 3.3 million. If this continues, I believe that sales will soon fall below 3 million."

Another bad news.

"Mr. Ye, I am Qin Lan, the president of Hai Zhilan. Our magazine is currently considering transformation, creating from physical comics to online comic websites..."

Before Qin Lan finished speaking, Ye Xinghui interrupted: "There is no physical comics?"

"Yes, this kind of sales is too difficult for magazines at present. Many netizens have reported that it is better to go online, and the cost is also saved on paper and printing. At that time, netizens and fans can watch it online as long as they buy electronic versions." Qin Lan responded.

"Well, the Internetization of comics is the general trend. Although physical comics will gradually fade out of people's horizons, online comics are also a good change and the future will be very good." Ye Xinghui's face looked a little better.

He does not object to the Internet of comics. Now it is the Internet era, and many things have gradually disappeared from the physical industry, especially in the use of paper. Many institutions have started to be paperless. In this way, Qin Lan's response is still very rapid.

From this point of view, Haizhilan Publishing House should be fine.

Ye Xinghui looked at Han Feng who was thinking: "Talk about the Tang Dynasty Music Internet Cafe. At present, in addition to Oriental Pearl.com, your music website is the most well-known. How about it? Is it the same problem with Oriental Pearl.com?"

"Yes, Mr. Ye."

Han Feng smiled bitterly: "The number of users is decreasing significantly at present, and I am studying solutions here."

Solution?

Ye Xinghuike didn't believe he could think of it, otherwise the music department wouldn't have been like this.

The problems have been found, and the next step is to look at the research solutions.

Ye Xinghui said to everyone: "Tell me, what's the problem? Now people have such rich amateur cultural life. Major KTV bars are all using songs, and many people are also listening to music in their spare time. How could this phenomenon of reduced listening occur?"

“…”

The scene was immediately quiet, and many people began to stare at each other.

Obviously, most people don’t understand their intentions.

They didn't understand, even though the music was so popular before, why did it suddenly start to decline, and there was a tendency to be unable to turn back, which made many celebrities confused about the future.

"Dong Jie, Zhen Tong, Feng Yue, you three are all veterans in the music industry. Do you don't know the reason?"

Ye Xinghui frowned and asked.

He came to brainstorm, not to see the dull scene.

"I know one thing, but I don't know if it's right!" Zhen Tong gritted her teeth and stood up and said.

"Tell me, look."

Ye Xinghui signaled her to continue.

"I think it's a matter of musical style and inheritance." Zhen Tong said in short.

“Tell me specifically.”

Ye Xinghui vaguely understood something.

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Chapter completed!