I'm busking on the streets with my kid, and my domineering CEO is helping me break into the mus

With his phone nearing the end of its battery, Brother Long reluctantly hung up and turned it off.

These calls represent the limits of mobile phones, but not necessarily the limits of commercial orders.

Perhaps because he was happy, Jiang Xiaolong's headache lessened considerably.

He quickly finished the two cold buns on his plate and paid the bill at the counter with a smile.

"Wow, Mr. Jiang, you've closed several big deals this time, haven't you?"

"That must add up to several hundred thousand, right?"

Mr. Tian's tone was slightly sarcastic; he still believed the other party was bragging.

Jiang Xiaolong didn't reply, but asked with a smile:

"Old Tian, ​​how much does it cost?"

Seeing how readily he agreed, Boss Tian felt unhappy himself.

Lao Tian is a typical bad friend; he's afraid his brother will suffer, but he's also afraid his brother will drive a Land Rover.

Jiang Xiaolong didn't choose to freeload today; he's probably really going to make a fortune.

I guess we won't be able to play happily together anymore.

Boss Tian pressed a few buttons on the control panel in a fit of pique, and finally said in a harsh tone:

"21.5"

"Scan 20."

Jiang Xiaolong smiled:

"Old Tian, ​​how about we just scan 10 yuan this time?"

Boss Tian was initially surprised, then his eyes crinkled into a mocking smile:

"Hiss, aren't you a big boss? You just finished a big deal worth tens of thousands and now you're trying to get a bargain from me?"

"You're not going to make me do those skits again, are you?"

Boss Tian deliberately spoke loudly, trying to create an awkward atmosphere for Jiang Xiaolong.

A few diners glanced at the clean bar, their expressions slightly amused.

After all, they had been watching the spectacle for quite some time.

Jiang Xiaolong pretended to be angry and embarrassed.

"Stop talking nonsense, I'm just asking you, is 10 yuan okay?"

Boss Tian was certain the other person was filming a skit and bragging, so he smiled and waved in response:

"Call me Father Tian."

"I'll waive this order for you."

"Hey, I've been watching you perform for over an hour, and I almost actually believed you."

"You scared me to death! I knew how you could possibly get up..."

Before Lao Tian could finish speaking, the next second, his phone rang with the sound of the down payment being credited to his account.

[100 yuan received via WeChat]

Old Tian was completely dumbfounded...

"What the hell do you mean by that?"

Jiang Xiaolong rubbed his bald head and said in a cheeky manner:

"The breakfast cost 20 yuan, and the remaining 80 yuan was for tips."

"Hey, check out the trending topics online, buddy, this is really going to be a hit!"

After he finished speaking, he waved to the two elegant beauties beside him.

"Let's go back to the company!"

Yang Xue smiled and stood up, while Zhu Yan rolled her eyes as usual.

Watching the three figures disappear into the distance, Old Tian stared at them, saying:

"Holy crap... can it really be true?!"

"Is live streaming really that profitable these days...?"

As he spoke, he quickly turned on his phone.

...

Back at the company, Jiang Xiaolong charged his phone, and the three of them began a new round of planning and deployment.

After careful screening, five large and reliable brands were selected as partners.

There are also ten relatively simple and quick cooperation projects.

If these deals go through, the advertising fees for these few days could reach 30.

And their paths are very similar.

They're either drawn to Yang Xue's songs or to the Times Square venue.

A small portion of the children's content is also targeted at Yang Zhiyao's endorsement.

Jiang Xiaolong naturally took the lead in the cooperation aspect.

This was the first time he had met with so many partners, and he appeared both excited and nervous.

Things developed far beyond his control.

Even at the height of his fame as a "street musician," he never received this many orders.

As a streamer, Zhu Yan also lacks experience in operations.

Fortunately, with Yang Xue as their backbone, Sister Yan and Brother Long simply abandoned their brains and focused on strengthening their limbs, so they could hit whatever she pointed at.

Jiang Xiaolong spoke first, showing no airs of a boss:

"Xiaoxue, my mind is a bit of a mess right now."

"You should come up with a good plan for us."

"I'm so excited my hands are shaking!"

"Unexpectedly, things have taken a turn for the better!"

Zhu Yan clasped her hands together in front of her chest and happily paced back and forth in the room.

For her, the company was like a lost child, her everything...

Having encountered both manipulation and manipulation, Yang Xue maintained a more stable emotional state.

She had already made a relatively simple plan on the way here.

But she still took out paper and pen very seriously and began to speak:

"Like Brother Long said, you still have to eat one bite at a time."

"We can take on some simple advertising operations as long as we ensure that the product has no quality problems."

"However, some aspects of collaboration, such as music content, require attention and consideration."

"For example, those buyouts, if we weren't short of money, we wouldn't even consider them; we should take a longer-term view."

"While we are working together, we also need to make promises to the client, such as albums, exclusive sponsorships, and exclusive singer residencies."

"Since we have this popularity, we should seize the opportunity to do more. The core goal is to make our reputation even stronger."

"It's like a snowball effect; the more famous you are, the more resources you get, and the more resources you have, the more famous you become."

Hearing Yang Xue's analysis, Zhu Yan and Jiang Xiaolong regained their composure.

"In addition, there are some large manufacturers that we should pay special attention to cooperating with."

"In fact, to foster long-term cooperation, we may even need to give them some benefits."

Upon hearing Yang Xue's words, the two of them immediately dropped their heads again.

"Why... why should we give them a discount when they're the ones begging us?"

Jiang Xiaolong asked, puzzled.

Yang Xue's pretty eyes stared straight ahead, her mind conjuring up a mysterious and aloof figure.

"Brother Long, if we don't want to be taken advantage of by those old bastards, we need to have our own connections and resources!"

"Therefore, right now we need to think not only about money, but also about how to grow stronger in the future!"

"You don't want to spend your whole life stuck in Times Square, being manipulated by Tiancheng, do you?"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Xiaolong's lips twitched slightly.

If I were stronger, I wouldn't have said those things to Yang Xue yesterday.

"Xiaoxue, you're right!"

"We're going to be the wolf kings who eat meat in the future, not anyone's dogs!"

"Of course we can't let others control us!"

Jiang Xiaolong nodded and responded earnestly.

"Once the hype dies down... we'll naturally lose our usefulness."

"Therefore, we need to exchange some benefits for their promotion channels in the early stages."

"For example, charity singing, charity performances, and promotional activities for Project Hope..."

"We not only need to increase our brand awareness, but also build a good reputation!"

After listening to Yang Xue's analysis, Jiang Xiaolong suddenly understood a lot.

He secretly gave Yang Xue a thumbs up for her vision and thinking.

"I think traditional Chinese style is a great element."

"The competition shows that young people have always liked things from foreign countries, whether in the entertainment industry or in fashion trends."

Upon hearing Yang Xue's description, Zhu Yan immediately thought of yesterday's stage performance, and she finally understood!

"That's right. Generally, anchors who can sing a few English or Korean songs are very popular with young viewers."

"Our Chinese people do not have a very high level of cultural identity."

Jiang Xiaolong curled the corners of his mouth and echoed.

"Lack does not mean lack of recognition; on the contrary, it is through them that we gain energy and lay the foundation for victory."

"Some songs must be sung out loud to awaken people's inner emotions and their innocent souls."

Hearing Jiang Xiaolong say this, Zhu Yan continued to add.

"That's precisely our advantage!"

"The next step in the operation of street musicians can start with traditional Chinese music."

"In addition, our team cannot rely solely on me; we also need to cultivate more streamers into singers."

(To align with another of my system capabilities!)

Yang Xue silently added this sentence in her mind, and then continued.

"We want to grow from a small workshop to a university."

"Let Xiaolong Media become the 'Whampoa Military Academy' of the music industry!"

Yang Xue spoke with a cheerful expression, her eyes shining brightly.

The other two were also filled with anticipation and enthusiasm when they heard Yang Xue's blueprint.

"Okay! I'll go have a meeting with those kids right now."

"Then contact our partner merchants! Let's get the money first!"

Jiang Xiaolong clapped his hands together and jumped up from the chair.

Seeing that he had regained his confidence, Yang Xue finally felt a little more at ease.

Heart said:

"Great! I don't have to sing 'A Man Should Be Self-Reliant' for Brother Long anymore..."