Chapter 48 Where Are All the Tickets?

Wednesday, December 13.

In the afternoon, after recording the CTV music interview "Sound and Color", Tai Ya and Mei Feng walked out of the TV station building.

When she was going down the steps, Mei Feng beside her stepped forward and gently supported her who was wearing high-heeled shoes.

without being rude,
It doesn't feel intrusive either.

Reminiscent of Mei Feng's unassuming and calm answering appearance when the show was just recorded, he did not look like a student who had not graduated from senior year at all, Tai Ya couldn't help but nodded secretly in her heart.

She is usually in the program group, perhaps because of her age and the strong aura cultivated by her long-term management position, many trainees meet her like a mouse meets a cat.

Even though she was wearing black silk, she didn't dare to look up.

Where is it like Meifeng,
The kid just took a peek at her all the way.

Young people are very honest!
On the way back in the nanny car, it was a rare opportunity to get along with each other in private.

Tai Ya, who was moved by her love for talents, raised her black silk legs, looked at Mei Feng who was sitting across from her, and smiled in her heart, and decided to mention him a few words.

She broke the silence with a dry cough,
Said with a smile:

"Your song "Red Dust Inn" on the last round of the stage caused a great sensation in the national style music circle. It was hailed as the pioneering work of the new national style song. The leaders of CTV liked to listen to it very much. At present, "Black Sweater", which has surpassed the 10th place on the annual golden song list, is ranked 9th. Have you considered digging deeper into this field for the new song on the next stage?"

"I've already prepared a new song, it's not a national style song."

Mei Feng said frankly, then paused and said, "But the later stage can be considered."

It mainly depends on whether the system is strong enough.

He added something in his heart.

Tai Ya was a little surprised when she heard this, and glanced at Mei Feng who was sitting opposite.

It is only the third day since the end of the last round of stage.

If I remember correctly, this kid ran Didi all day on the first day, and even saved someone for the underground river. In other words, it only took two days to prepare the new song?
The speed of creation is astonishing!

It is comparable to the little heavenly king Chen Yijie in the golden age of creation.

Suddenly, Tai Ya seemed to think of something, hesitated for a while, but still couldn't help asking, "Is it the inspiration from driving that day?"

Mei Feng nodded.

Tai Ya: .
This guy really went to collect materials!
After being speechless for a while, she quickly calmed down, coughed dryly and continued, "Well, by the way, I heard you know martial arts?"

When he said this, Tai Ya took a look at Mei Feng's figure. In the nanny's car, his body line was smooth and coordinated. He looked tall and strong, and he could even faintly see the firm and powerful muscles of his chest.

It can be said to be the favorite style of rich women.

and many more,

Am I thinking too much?

Mei Feng noticed Tai Ya's scrutinizing eyes, but he was not too modest, he just nodded and said:

"A little bit."

Tai Ya squinted her eyes when she heard this.

She withdrew her evaluation and suddenly felt that Mei Feng was a little dishonest.

She had watched the video on the trending search, and that elbow directly sent a tall martial arts student flying seven or eight meters away. She couldn't imagine what the consequences would be if she was pushed like this.

Can this be called a little understanding?
Tai Ya withdrew her gaze, nodded and said, "That's the thing. I have a director friend from Hong Kong. He is currently filming a documentary. He mainly visits martial artists from all over the world to collect precious martial arts materials to prepare for the movie he has been preparing. I saw your video on the Internet a while ago and asked if you have time to communicate with him for an interview."

Do you want to make a documentary before making a movie?

Mei Feng was stunned for a moment when he heard this, a man wearing sunglasses in his previous life inexplicably appeared in his mind, and said with a smile, "Anytime."

It's rare for someone in the impetuous entertainment industry in this world to have this kind of persistence, and Mei Feng doesn't mind cooperating with him. Although his boxing techniques come from the system, every day he walks around boxing, besides slowly increasing his proficiency, he also has new insights.

"Then I thank you on behalf of Director Wang."

At this moment, the nanny car was approaching the "Voice of Creation" program group, and after turning a corner, you could see the famous Internet celebrity building in Jinghai. Before getting off the car, Tai Ya finally talked about one last thing, which is why she took Mei Feng to participate in this music interview today.

"You should still be a personal trainee, right?" Tai Ya asked calmly.

"En." Mei Feng nodded.

Tai Ya glanced at him, and asked meaningfully, "Based on your current conditions, there should be many companies offering olive branches to you. Why don't you sign one? You should know that behind the top 5 in the popularity list are all signed contracts with large entertainment companies."

Mei Feng pondered for two seconds after hearing the words, and suddenly asked, "Director, do you think I should sign?"

"It's up to you." Tai Ya's face remained normal.

"I think so."

Mei Feng suddenly smiled.

"Since it's out for sale, there's no need to sell yourself so cheaply. The contracts and deeds of sale that those companies can offer are similar."

Tai Ya was silent for two seconds, smiled and shook her head and said, "Then the path you chose is probably much more difficult than others, and you may even fail."

At this time, the nanny's car drove into the garage of the apartment building of the program group and stopped, and the door opened.

Mei Feng got up and got out of the car first, then turned around and replied with a smile, "The easier the road to failure, the more you can prove your worth, isn't it?"

The bigger the wind and waves, the more expensive the fish.

"Even if there are many detours?" Tai Ya asked.

Mei Feng smiled slightly, "If a handsome boy like me wants to avoid detours, I'm afraid he won't come to the show."

Tai Ya was stunned for a moment, then realized immediately, and couldn't help laughing.

At this time, although her face was calm, she was more and more appreciative of the young boy in front of her,
She has been in this circle for so many years, of course she knows that despite the appearance of the top five draft singers who have signed contracts with big entertainment companies behind their backs, buying songs, buying popularity and buying fans, there are people to help manage and advise on everything.

But in fact, except for Wang Xuan, the rich second generation who invested in an entertainment company, everyone else will become a tool for capital to make money for a long time after their debut.

Of course, this is also their own choice.

All the gifts given by fate have already marked the price on the back.

No one can blame anyone.

Looking at the back of Mei Feng getting off the car, saying hello and leaving with a smile,
Tai Ya raised her hand and scratched the black silk on her slender legs, raised her arms and stretched her waist, revealing her proud and charming figure in the dim light of the car.

All of a sudden, she was interested in how far Mei Feng could go on this last stage where capital was besieged.

Come on!
Boys who love to look at black silk,

Luck will not be too bad.

Time flies.

In a blink of an eye, it was December 12th.

Tomorrow is the day of the eighth round of performance of "The Voice of Creation".

During this week, Mei Feng and Xiang Dongbo completed the stage background video production of "All the Way North", which is a short film with a length of 4 minutes and 52 seconds.

Compared with the background video on the stage that lasted more than ten seconds and then repeated in various loops only to exaggerate the atmosphere, Mei Feng’s background video with a complete story line is undoubtedly very different from the previous stage. He is also very satisfied that it can be completed before the start of the performance stage.

But at this time,
Some people are not satisfied.

Jinghai.

In the high-end villa area of ​​Yunjin Tianlan.

A petite girl in pajamas was lying on the bed, holding her mobile phone in both hands, with a dazed expression on her face, and she muttered to herself in a dazed way:

"How do you show off?"

Perhaps it was because she had just taken a shower, the soft lighting in the bedroom made the girl's skin look like a freshly peeled egg, her palm-sized delicate face, thin eyebrows, and wet hair hanging behind her head, even with her frowning eyebrows at this moment, she still looked very pretty and cute.

"How do you show off?"

The girl looked up at the ceiling and repeated the sentence again.

On the screen of the mobile phone is the interface of the Koukou chat group.

The group name is 【Honey Garden】.

Not surprisingly, as the founder and leader of the group, she is Zhang Xiaotong, Mei Feng's first die-hard fan.

Zhang Xiaotong is very depressed at the moment.

Tickets for each round of performances of the national talent show "Voice of Creation" are on sale at 7000:[-] noon one day in advance. As the finals are approaching, the stage of "Voice of Creation" has been changed from the Jinghai Opera House to the Jinghaidong Gymnasium. The venue has been increased to accommodate [-] spectators.

Zhang Xiaotong set the alarm clock at 11:59 while taking a shower. It can be said that she was waiting for the tickets to be grabbed, but when the time jumped to 12:00, the system seemed to be stuck for a moment when she clicked on the ticket grabbing interface, and when she clicked in again, it showed that the tickets were sold out.

This made her dumbfounded?

what's the situation?
Zhang Xiaotong even asked in the Meifeng fan group she established. Unexpectedly, Wang Qianqian, a new friend she met at the scene last time, also complained depressedly that she was stuck waiting to grab tickets.
The interface got stuck.

No more tickets.

This statement was also echoed by everyone, and other fans in the group who planned to go to Jinghai this week to support Meifeng stage also said that they had encountered a similar situation just now.

Can't get a ticket!

Can't get a ticket at all!

I never encountered such a situation when there were only 2000 tickets in the Jinghai Opera House.

Is it because the final New Year's Eve finals at the end of the year are approaching, and there are suddenly more people who want to watch the performance live?

The dazed Zhang Xiaotong could only think of this possibility.

She gritted her teeth and hesitated for a few seconds, and finally got through to her father.

Zhang Xiaotong's father's name is Zhang Yaotian, which sounds a little strange, but if the prefix of the chairman of Tianli Media is added in front of this name, I am afraid it will be well known in the entertainment industry.

Tianli Media is a professional comprehensive film and television agency integrating TV series, movies, online drama production, global program distribution, entertainment marketing and artist brokerage.

Hearing her daughter's distress on the phone, Zhang Yaotian, who is an industry insider, rolled his eyes and knew what was going on.

But there is no need to talk about these things with the simple daughter. On the other end of the phone, Zhang Yaotian just showed his father's spirit and patted his chest to promise that he would definitely get her a ticket tomorrow.

Just kidding, as a bigwig in the entertainment industry, I still have some face.

Zhang Xiaotong jumped up when he heard it!

Suddenly, she thought of her good friend Wang Qianqian again, and couldn't help asking her father in a low voice if she could get another one. Zhang Yaotian immediately patted her chest again and said there was no problem at all.

Now Zhang Xiaotong was completely happy, and couldn't help acting coquettishly on the phone, which immediately made the old father laugh heartily.

But Zhang Xiaotong also felt a little regretful.

it's a pity.
Originally, I planned to organize the first offline "team building" for Brother Feng's fans, but it turned out that so many people couldn't buy tickets.

It looks like we can only wait for the next time.

so strange
Why can't I get a ticket all of a sudden?
Who got those tickets?

"Of course the ticket was booked by us."

Jinghai CBD area.

Office on the top floor of Dianxing Entertainment Building.

Sitting behind the solid wood desk, Wang Tianjun put down the tablet computer in his hand, cut a cigar, nodded and said with a smile:
"Half of the audience who bought tickets for the next round of stage will be locals from Jinghai. We will give away tickets for free. This will be a stage that truly belongs to Cantonese songs.

Ah Xuan, you just need to sing the latest works of Mr. Lin and Mr. Wang well, the scene will definitely be full, and it is not impossible to have a chorus when the atmosphere is up. "

Hearing Wang Tianjun's words, Wang Xuan beside the floor-to-ceiling windows also showed satisfaction, and suddenly remembered something and asked:
"We have made it so big, will the other companies have any objections?"

You know, their capital is not the only one behind the top ten draft singers.

Wang Tianjun lit his cigar and took a puff,
He said with a smile:

"Don't worry, this must have passed the gas in advance, share the cake. Everyone has to eat to share the cake. This round we only fight for the first place on the original stage, and get the qualification to add singing at the end. The top position on the popularity list is left to them to fight for."

"By the way, how are you preparing for the second song you added?"

Wang Xuan nodded and said with a smile, "It's okay. The Cantonese song "Rainbow" written by the company's new songwriter teacher sounds good to me. It took a lot of thought. It can be placed behind Teacher Lin's song "Road to Life in Wind and Rain" for an echo."

"That's good."

Wang Tianjun nodded in satisfaction, smiled and puffed out the smoke, "If you do a good job, you will get more money. Your father said that you can't do things without money in this world. If you have money, it means you don't have enough money."

Speaking of this, he got up and walked over to pat Wang Xuan on the shoulder, "Don't worry, Ah Xuan, there are Cantonese singers' double masters" Lin and Huang to help. After tomorrow night, I can guarantee that your hot searches will be all over the Internet, and there will be no one in Jinghai who doesn't know you!"

Hearing Wang Tianjun's words, Wang Xuan, who was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, looked down at all the living beings on the ground, and couldn't help feeling a surge of emotion in his heart.

Suddenly, inexplicably, he thought of the man who was on Weibo's trending search a few days ago because he saved someone.

Wang Xuan couldn't help squinting slightly,

I thought with some pity in my heart:
Cherish the scenery of the last period of time.

Ha ha,

this world
Where is the hero needed.

(End of this chapter)

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