Xu Wenxuan took out her new album and gently put it on Lu Jingqi's desktop.

Lu Jingqi just glanced at the CD she handed over.

The outer package of the CD is very exquisite. There are her art photos and the sweet song little Diva she named herself on it.

Her album has to be packaged several times a year and has been produced by the top designers.

But the content of the song has not changed much. After so many years, her singing style is the same as before

Lu Jingqi reached out and picked up her album and put it aside.

"In fact, the entertainment industry is a very cruel industry. The speed of renewal is too fast. The audience's aesthetic fatigue is also very fast. The pre-sale of your new album in the speaker store is not optimistic. Not even one tenth of last year. Generally speaking, it shows a downward trend. Therefore, you should think about whether you want to try to change your style and route. "

Lu Jingqi said calmly, and there was not much expression on Junmei's face.

Now, he is purely from the perspective of a businessman.

After hearing this, Xu Wenxuan felt guilty. Indeed, as a famous brand of the company, she is a little out of breath now.

At the concert where she just became famous, every concert was full of people. Even in order to buy tickets for her concert, fans fought and made trouble. Her tickets were fired to tens of thousands of yuan on the black market.

But in recent years, with the emergence of new people, she has gradually lost her former position.

If Lu Jingqi hadn't held her, she would have fallen sharply now.

The most embarrassing thing is that when she went to a red carpet event in the United States this year, none of the photographers pointed at her, and no reporter even interviewed her.

She's going to be eliminated and become an old singer.

This is an indisputable fact, but it is the cruelest thing.

"Jing Qi, it's not like that. I still have some strength. But now the pan entertainment is too rich. Many viewers like to see some grass-roots singers. You see, in the previous paragraph, the very popular bread brother is a greasy middle-aged uncle. Why is he so popular is nothing more than sensationalism. As soon as the freshness passes, the audience will get tired of him. But I'm different. I'm a classic. You see, there are many red songs from the 1960s and 1970s. After singing for decades, some people still sing them. This is the classic. My song is the classic and will not be eliminated... "

She tried to explain something.

Lu Jingqi pressed his finger on his temple, "I hope you can work hard and find ways to innovate... However, I still plan to hold new people in the near future. Don't discuss this matter in the future."

Xu Wenxuan had heard a strong sense of boredom from Lu Jingqi's words, and she no longer continued to argue.

Hurriedly walked behind Lu Jingqi and reached out to knead his shoulder for him.

"Jing Qi, my mother stewed soup tonight, otherwise, would you go back to my house tonight and accompany me?"

Her voice softened a lot.

Lu Jingqi stretched out his hand and pushed her away, "no, I have very important things to do. Another day! "

Xu Wenxuan stared at the iPod picture for a few minutes. The picture was the front of Su Xiaoxiao. Because of the veil, her whole face only showed a pair of beautiful eyebrows and bright eyes.

"Jing Qi, if you want to find new people, I certainly agree with you with both hands, but if you want to hold someone with strength, this woman... Although she sings well, do you think she has a disability in her face wearing a veil?"

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