I really don't want to be red

Chapter 433 Are You a Devil?
Wishes are beautiful, but you have to work hard to realize them.

Apart from those heavenly kings and queens, An Ran has not yet decided on many other programs.

Chen Fei'er really didn't believe it, the popularity of the Spring Festival Gala on the Internet could surpass that of the Xiazhou TV Spring Festival Gala.

A skinny camel is bigger than a horse, this is an unchangeable truth.

There are already many platforms doing online evening shows, but the Spring Festival Gala, Yanyin is the first one.

Why don't other platforms do Spring Festival Gala?
It's not that I don't have money, it's that I don't have confidence.

Traditional TV platforms have an absolute advantage in evening parties. This is a cultivated habit, and it is so easy to break.

How many times can there be such a situation at the rookie song meeting?
Once it's probably over.

As for the Mid-Autumn Festival Gala, it was a special situation. If there were hot topics and new ideas, it was impossible to even think about holding the Mid-Autumn Festival Gala with someone else.

This time it was much more difficult than the Mid-Autumn Festival Gala.

There are not too many big names, four king-level artists, and behind them are the little king Chen Han, the first-line Chen Fei'er, the newcomer Luo Xia, Chen Qian...

But what about these people?No one came.

The big names have already been negotiated with other satellite TVs, and there is no soup at this time.

The reason why the second and third line were afraid to come was because of the Music Association.

Offending Enron and the association, the consequences are more serious, they are very clear.

What's more, An Ran's side just refuses, if you don't speak harsh words, they don't care about you.

The music association is different, Zhong Jixiang and Huang Zhan are narrow-minded.

It's not scary to be petty, but I'm afraid that petty people have connections, and that's a big deal.

So now An Ran has not found anyone except these few supporters.

It is almost impossible to surpass Xiazhou TV Spring Festival Gala.

Chen Fei'er didn't hit him. Teacher An's confident appearance is actually quite handsome. Whether he can surpass it is one thing.

This is Chen Feier's chicken soup for the soul.

An Ran is seriously planning to overturn the Xiazhou TV Spring Festival Gala.

Just kidding, there is the best behind-the-scenes team in the industry. The accompaniment orchestra invited Jiangcheng Conservatory of Music. This time, Lao Gu led the team, plus Li Xinying and others...

The most important thing is that with him safe and sound, there is quality assurance.

An Ran read the program list once, and already knew what program to use, and had a general idea.

He first called the deaf-mute dance troupe.

The leader of this deaf-mute dance troupe is the teacher of these children.

When the phone was connected, it was a nice female voice, "Hello!"

"Hello, is this Teacher Chen Jieying?"

"It's me, who are you?" Chen Jieying asked politely.

"I'm An Ran, and I want to invite you to participate in the online Spring Festival Gala held by the Yanyin platform. I don't know if you are interested!"

The breathing over there suddenly became heavy, and it took a while before he said, "Can we meet and talk?"

An Ran was stunned for a moment, of course this matter had to be discussed in person.

"We are now in the devil's capital!"

It was a coincidence, An Ran said: "I happen to be in Shanghai, how can I find you?"

Chen Jieying said decisively: "At three o'clock in the afternoon, Mandu Plaza!"

At exactly three o'clock in the afternoon, An Ran took Tang Ni to the entrance of Wandu Plaza, and immediately saw Chen Jieying standing at the entrance.

White slim down jacket, pink boots, ponytail, and a beautiful face.

It's just that the brows are slightly furrowed, and it seems that there is something on his mind.

Tang Ni stepped forward, "Teacher Chen?"

Chen Jieying looked at Tang Ni in surprise, "You are!"

"I'm Teacher An's assistant Tang Ni!"

"Hello!"

An Ran came over and said, "I've been waiting for a long time, go in and find a place to sit!"

When Chen Jieying saw An Ran, she showed a relieved expression and a look of joy on her face, "It's Teacher An! It's great!"

"How can it be fake?"

Chen Jieying blushed slightly, and entered Wandu Plaza with An Ran.

I found a milk tea shop, ordered something and sat down, An Ran got straight to the point and said: "Mr. Chen, I would like to invite your dance troupe to participate in the Spring Festival Gala on our Yanyin platform. I wonder if you are interested!"

"Of course I would!" Chen Jieying smiled and said, "To be honest, if you call later, our dance troupe may be disbanded!"

An Ran wondered, "The dance troupe was pretty good, why did they disband?"

Chen Jieying smiled wryly, "That's pretty good, I can barely make ends meet by performing. This time, everyone was very excited to be selected in the Spring Festival Gala, but in the end I was rejected in the first round!"

"I'm thinking, it's not a problem if it goes on like this, so I plan to take them to Shanghai for a few days and then disband the dance troupe!"

As Chen Jieying said, her eyes were full of reluctance.

"Director Liang said that our dance troupe has no future, so let's disband as soon as possible. Although the words are not nice, but looking back, it really is true!"

"Fart!" An Ran suddenly swears, "Can you believe what Liang Jing said?"

An Ran said with contempt on her face: "Liang Jing didn't choose the show because of its quality, but because of its relationship. Don't let him be fooled! Your show is very good!"

Chen Jieying couldn't believe it: "Really?"

"Of course it's true!" An Ran said, "Come here, the appearance fee is 500 million!"

"How many?"

Chen Jieying almost choked to death.

"500 million!"

500 million... ten thousand!

Chen Jieying was dumbfounded. Usually they also participate in some performances, but the general appearance fee of a 21-person dance troupe is only a few thousand yuan, and the better ones are tens of thousands.

Not to mention the Spring Festival Gala of Xiazhou TV Station, they are only in the primary election, they don't have a penny, and they pay for the round-trip transportation, food, clothing, housing and transportation out of their own pockets.

Even if selected, the labor fee is only a few thousand yuan.

But here in Anran, every mouth is 500 million...

It's only the price for a king-level entertainer to appear at the party.

"Teacher An...you're not kidding!"

An Ran said with a smile: "I am joking with you, how much you say is how much."

"By the way, I suddenly had an idea, do you think this is appropriate?"

An Ran said, "Let's go, let's go." Regardless of whether the world is willing or not, he started to express his thoughts.

In fact, it was his handling. The dance "Avalokitesvara of Thousand Hands" was so popular on the earth that year, it was also performed by 21 deaf-mute people.

This is not just right!
At first he said that Chen Jieying was just listening, and she didn't think An Ran would have any unique insights into dancing.

Although you are a big star and a famous music producer, but the dance is too professional, it is impossible to cross the border so far.

That is, out of politeness, or for the sake of 500 million yuan.

As a result, after listening to a few words, he looked stunned. Teacher An's idea is quite thoughtful!
Halfway through listening, Chen Jieying opened her mouth wide and looked at An Ran in disbelief. Do you understand dance?
After An Ran finished speaking, Chen Jieying was dumbfounded and didn't recover for a long time.

Are you a devil? This idea is whimsical and very feasible. Although it is difficult to operate, it is not impossible.

"Mr. Chen, what do you think of my thoughts?"

Only then did Chen Jieying come to her senses, and said with admiration: "Ms. An's ideas are very distinctive. What's your name for this dance?"

""Avalokitesvara", what do you think?"

(End of this chapter)