empire superstar

Chapter 95 Kicking the pavilion?

"Brother Yuan, leave this to me."

After leaving the Music Association, Zhang Chao slapped his chest hard on Liao Yuan's purchase of a house, and said, "Just tell me the expected price in your heart."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Chao suddenly said: "Brother Yuan, in fact, you can rent it for a period of time first. Now the housing prices in popular areas in the East China Sea have basically stabilized. There are tens of thousands of square meters for cheap ones, and hundreds of thousands of square meters for expensive ones." For example, Lin Weiyin, Gao Feiliu and the others live in Hupan Jiayuan in Qingpu District, one of the top water view villas in the East China Sea, and now the price is one room per room, with an average of around [-] square meters."

"And some time ago, Han Yu spent 1.2 million to buy the Sijihui Hotel Apartment, with an average price of 18 square meters. The Binjiang mansion is located in Lujiazui."

"The higher ones include Tomson Yipin and Peninsula Hotel Apartments, with an average price of more than 20..."

Zhang Chaoyue said more vigorously, Liao Yuan quickly stopped him: "Do you think I can afford these luxury houses?"

"Forehead……"

Zhang Chao looked Liao Yuan up and down, and coughed: "Actually, Hupan Jiayuan is quite suitable for you. You can also be neighbors with Lin Weiyin and Gao Feiliu, but Hupan Jiayuan is in the outer suburbs, far from the city. It's a bit far..."

Lakeside Jiayuan is a villa with water view, and each building is more than 300 square meters on average. Based on the average price of 2100 yuan, the total cost will be as high as 800 million yuan. Liao Yuan now holds 1000 million yuan, so it is absolutely no problem to pay a down payment. But the remaining [-] million or so is definitely not a small burden.

Liao Yuan smiled and said, "Mr. Zhang, I found that you seem to know everything."

Zhang Chao straightened his stomach and said confidently, "Of course."

"Where do you live?" Liao Yuan asked.

Zhang Chao seemed to stop choking, coughed, and said, "Me? I rent a house..."

Liao Yuan patted Zhang Chao on the shoulder: "Then I'll rent a house too."

"Don't, you are a great pianist, how can you compare with me, a part-time worker."

Zhang Chao waved his hands again and again: "What kind of house do you live in and what kind of car do you drive? This can represent your social status."

"Then you can't slap a swollen face to pretend to be fat!"

Liao Yuan waved his hand to stop Zhang Chao from continuing to speak: "Mr. Zhang, I am really grateful that you respect me so much, and thank you for helping me all this time, but you probably know how shy I am. Everything needs to be done step by step. I don’t think there is any shame in renting a house. I can’t afford a house at this stage and I don’t want to add too much pressure. Isn’t renting the best choice?”

Zhang Chao looked at Liao Yuan, his eyes rolling, and after a while, he suddenly said: "Brother Yuan, what you lack now is an opportunity."

"What chance?" Liao Yuan frowned.

Zhang Chao said, "A chance to become famous!"

Liao Yuan smiled and said, "I don't understand what you mean?"

Zhang Chaoyue became more and more excited when he thought about it, and said: "You are now worried about buying a house. After all, you are still short of money, but where does the money come from? Of course it is a job, but how meager is your income because of your job in the radio station? All along, I I can’t even figure out why you, a great pianist with such great skills, are willing to be the anchor of a small radio station. This is really a sigh! But now I understand, you are quiet and far-sighted, indifferent and bright, I don't want to be integrated with this muddy world..."

The more Liao Yuan listened, the more ashamed he became. Am I so great?
Zhang Chao continued: "But you are in the world, how can you not be troubled by worldly things? For example, now, you want to buy a house, but you are stuck with insufficient funds..."

Liao Yuan finally couldn't bear to interrupt Zhang Chao: "Mr. Zhang, what exactly are you going to say?"

"You obviously have the strength of a great pianist, but you don't have the reputation of a great pianist."

Zhang Chao said seriously: "Brother Yuan, what you lack now is fame. Only the more famous you are, your income will rise proportionally! Now there is an opportunity, I wonder if you are willing to accept it?"

"What chance?" Liao Yuan asked curiously.

Zhang Chao said: "Originally, I wanted to recommend you to participate in the One Emperor and Four Emperor Piano Competition, but the registration has already closed, it is too late, but other than that, there is another opportunity, I think I can give it a try."

Liao Yuan couldn't help but want to flick this fat man's head, so hurry up and say it!

"At home and abroad, there are many large and small theaters. In Donghai City alone, there are no less than 20 opera houses."

"And there are pillars in every theater, and each of them is a great musician in the industry."

Zhang Chao swallowed, and said: "What you lack now is popularity. If you go to the gym one by one and challenge these famous musicians... No matter whether you win or lose, your fame will naturally come!"

"boss Zhang."

Liao Yuan wiped off his sweat: "You think so highly of me? I'm just playing as an amateur."

Zhang Chao laughed and said, "Brother Yuan, it's because you underestimate yourself. Even Dean Ji highly respects you and recommends you to teach graduates. You still think you're an amateur?"

Seeing that Liao Yuan didn't speak, Zhang Chao continued to persuade: "You are in the world, how can you ignore the world's affairs? You are short of money, very short of money. I can tell that you don't want to rent a house, you want to buy a house, and you don't want to buy a house. Living in the outer suburbs, you want to live in the city center, like Han Yu, living in Sijihui Apartment, or Tomson Yipin..."

Liao Yuan was silent.

"But each of these mansions is worth hundreds of millions. Where does the money come from? Others can't help you. If you want a mansion, you have to save yourself, dear!"

Zhang Chao winked and said: "If you agree, I will take care of this for you! Remember my words, winning or losing is not important, the important thing is fame, I just need to release the news that you kicked out of the major theaters, Believe me, the entire industry will be a sensation, and at that time, the media and peers will pay attention to you, and with popularity, people will come to appreciate the concert you hold!"

Liao Yuan was a little moved.

Zhang Chao's words are simple and straightforward. When translated, they are hype, hype, and hype!

Regardless of past and present lives, whether in the entertainment industry or various industries, anyone who knows how to hype himself should not be underestimated.

But is this what I want?

In Liao Yuan's mind, one side is the mansions and villas worth hundreds of millions, and the other side is the dark scene before his death in the previous life, the smelly garbage dump, the squeaking rats...

The two screens are constantly engaged in a battle between heaven and man.

The constant sense of contradiction and conflict made Liao Yuan's brain faintly understand.

It seems that the sequelae of long-term overdraft meditation are recurring, and there are constant buzzing in my ears.

In front of his eyes, Zhang Chao's figure and voice gradually disappeared.

In the brain, it seems that two souls are entangled with each other, you come and go, fists and feet are facing each other.

One wants to be famous, live in a mansion, and drive a sports car.

One wants to hide, spend this life ordinary and low-key.

Liao Yuan patted his head, and there seemed to be countless 0s and 1s flashing across his eyes.

Then, as if his whole body was down, he closed his eyes and fell to the ground.

"Ah! Brother Yuan, Brother Yuan, what's wrong with you?"

(End of this chapter)