Leona Lewis

After the boom of the third industry and the foundation of WTO, companies are now facing more severe competitions than ever before, not only domestically but also internationally. Therefore, figuring out how can we survive the competition and stand out from the others have been put ahead of the schedule of plenty of enterprises. While many others are scrambling for marketing their invariable products—paying more attention to propaganda, packaging price strategies etc. some other have found it more

Technology and The American Dream The idea that no matter where you start in life you have opportunity to work hard and gain prosperity and success, is also known as the American Dream.  Which nowadays seems to be an almost dying if not already totally dead concept. Something seen only in fairy tales and movies and not really so much in real life.  In these days and times it seems as though it does not matter how hard you work, but rather the people you know, that decide whether you will have the opportunity to be

JamesFoley, a music journalist, describes this influence as follows: “Does [ The X Factor ] impact on thesigning and release schedules of other labels? Of course it does. They will do anything to avoid being up against JLS and Alexandra Burke and Leona Lewis [all previous The X Factor contestants], because they know they have automatic access to a promotions platform that other labels don't have” (Addley, par. 10).To reiterate, talent contests have a great influence on how the music industry operates

Music industry sector S yco Music is one of the most important and successful music companies in Western Europe – and more specifically in the UK, a subsidiary of Syco Entertainment. It is a record label founded in 2002 by Simon Cowell, a British music and television producer. This company signed with a variety of popular artists, as it owns the right to do so with winners or finalists of the TV show X Factor. The first office of Syco Music was established in London and was highly successful in

Downhearted, that was the feeling that Tessa had to be dealing with everyday. Her sister, Anne, was driving her crazy. Anne always got good grades without even trying, more popular than Tessa, and extremely bossy. The students at Plymouth high school were getting ready for 2017 graduation, but Tessa was worried that she might not graduate. She had Ds in most of her classes, and no one had asked her to prom. Tessa and Anne were immigrants, and they were staying with a host family in Canton, until

The lifeless grey walls affect me right away, making my stomach turn. I continue to walk around the corner, feeling a slight pulse in my ears. “ Have a seat here. “ the officer points to the end stool near the white painted wall. I drag my feet as I walk to the sit stool that connects to the dividing wall, and face the glass. On the other side of the glass is a empty chair that will soon to be filled with many things. “ Remember that I can hear your conversation. “ the officer looked me cold into

The Rose that Grew from the Concrete Prologue In the first three chapters, Rose is almost murdered by her friend, Clarissa’s, boyfriend, Matt, who was trying to steal something from her home. She was in the hospital deciding to leave or not. Rose later went out to find her friend with her(Clarissa’s) boyfriend, she ran out but later went inside to sleep. A couple of hours later, she went to the doctor that was telling Clarissa that her friend may not live. Clarissa’s Point of View I get to my seat

It was a really cool day in Calabasas. Not that it never is, I mean I live in california it’s always like this. The thing is that day felt really off to me. I don’t know why it did, but I had a feeling I would find out pretty soon; and later on, I did. “Hey there pretty lady” My ‘boyfriend’ David said as he planted a kiss on my cheek. I unlocked my locker, opening it to reveal all books and belongings. David sighed “So the silent treatment huh. Baby I’m sorry and you know that. I ain’t mean for

Finding himself home now, Yoseph's father is naturally speculative of the young man’s future motivations. That is, will he resume his visits with the holy eccentrics beyond the city gates, who in turn, has appear to be grooming him to some prophetic vocation, or this was the prevailing rumor among the village folk. In truth, these religious extremists were esteemed by the economically distressed villagers, even more so than of the traditional elders, it being they who proffered and predicted a liberation

Music blared from my alarm cloak, I groaned and poked my hand out of my blanket and blindly patted the top of my nightstand, there was a loud crash before Justin Bieber finally shushed up. I brought my hand back underneath my blanket. As the noise was replaced by silence, sleep overtook me. I woke up again but this time the singing was, if possible, worse than JB's. "Conceal, don't feel, don't let them know! Well now they know!" A nasally, high pitch voice sang. I grunted and turned over accidentally