Get off work and become the Godfather of Rock and Roll

Chapter 163 3 cats ate 3 mice in 3 days
The next day.

Xu Hao ended the morning's conference call and excitedly reported the good news to Mai Zishan.

"A road on the Fifth Ring Road, 1,500 meters long, a small section. It will be used from 3 to 5 pm next Monday."

"As soon as the State Administration of Radio, Film and Television heard that we wanted to take pictures of the good side of the city, they directly coordinated between departments to draw a road for us. We paid the road administration 500,000 yuan and it only takes two hours. It's pretty good."

"The cost is already lower than I expected, and my friend in Yanjing asked, a professional dancer has 900 per day, a car has 500 per day with insurance, and a Peking Opera actor has 200 per day with lunch."

"Twenty dancers, fifty cars, fifty drivers, and twenty Peking opera actors. But the problem is, the camera can't go through it once. We only have two hours of right to use the road, and it must be within two hours. We have to rehearse for at least two days before this, and these two days also cost money.”

"Including all the miscellaneous things, the cost is 800,000 to 900,000 yuan. This is indeed the most expensive episode in our history."

Xu Hao finished calculating the ledger, scratched his head, and continued.

"Wendi Ying and Chang Jiayang will be the protagonists of the next episode. With this song in the spring, the effect will be very good."

"We now have ten days, and I hope to shoot all the material for two episodes."

"I have already called Lu He, and he said that he has a friend who runs Didi in Yanjing and can invite us to shoot."

He was dragging his luggage, and the marble floor made it easy for people to slip on it accidentally.

……

Fu Guangxian breathed a sigh of relief, packed his luggage, and prepared to go to the Magic City Salt Industry.

Why is there still no news?

The Golden Melody Awards are over and everything has settled.

There were many customers in the salt industry during the day, and they watched in confusion as Mai Zishan was staggered away.

He was going to the salt industry base to meet Mai Zishan in person.

Xu Hao immediately became anxious, "Why don't you rest? Hurry up and go to Yanjing now. I have bought the air tickets."

Liu Jiahai had a relationship with Mai Zishan, and it was he who made the connection that allowed Mai Zishan to win the title song for Chen Kexin's movie.

Fu Guangxian raised his wrist and checked the time. Liu Jiahai should have arrived.

He was suddenly startled, and then sat blankly on the sofa in the lobby.

Then he added, "So I think we can take another day off."

In order to make the process smoother, he asked Liu Jiahai to accompany him.

Now that the Golden Melody Awards are over, the judges are free and can approach the singers at will.

"Originally, I wanted to refuse. There was no need to take advantage of the car, but I thought there might be some material in this kind of person, so I agreed." With that, he pulled Mai Zishan out of the salt industry's backyard.

Ten meters away, Li Ji was walking over with a smile on his face.

Mai Zishan: "Yes, ten days is enough for us to finish filming."

Xu Hao has not had such creative passion in the past four or five years, so there is no room for Mai Zishan to be lazy occasionally.

It seems to be directed at me. Is it too late to leave now?
……

Fu Guangxian thought, has he seen me?

"Hello, tail number 3377?"

The passengers who got on the bus hummed and then began to close their eyes and meditate.

Zheng Li concentrated on driving. The road planning in Yanjing was really bad. He was already thinking about going to other cities.

For example, in the Capital of Tianfu, life there is definitely more comfortable than in Yanjing.

However, before leaving, there is one last thing.

Yesterday, Lu He called him. He hadn't seen Lu He for several months.

I just vaguely know that he is now rich. I don’t know exactly how he became rich, but I know that his monthly salary is tens of thousands.

Thinking of this, he smiled bitterly. When he was a product manager, he also had a glorious moment when he earned tens of thousands a month.

Lu He told him that he was coming to Yanjing in the next two days. He said that the company was filming a documentary and wanted to borrow his car to walk around Yanjing.

This matter is not worth mentioning in Zheng Li's eyes. It is not an exaggeration to say that Lu He's insulin saved half his life.

After seeing off this order of passengers, he will rush to the airport.

An hour later, he drove his tram to the terminal of Yanjing Airport.

He went there because he couldn't stay too long at the airport's terminal pick-up location.

As soon as I arrived, I saw a bunch of people crowded at the exit of the airport.

But it didn't look like a newly arrived traveler. They were still holding signs in their hands. Zheng Li got out of the car to smoke a cigarette and read the words on the sign clearly.

"No more pigeons! Hurry up and take pictures!"

"Hurry up and release a new song! If you have a song, it's a good song!"

Zheng Li was confused by these slogans.

What the hell?
And this group of people are all about the same age as him.

It's really useless. I guess the family is rich and they are natives of the city of Yanjing. Everything they do is puzzling.

Zheng Li thought so, and at this moment, his phone vibrated.

Lu He: "We are almost out of the terminal. Are you here?"

Zheng Li: "I'm already here. You recognize my car. You can see it if you take two steps forward."

At this time, the group of people holding slogans began to become restless, as if they had seen something.

Zheng Li had envy in his eyes, envious that they were carefree and could chase celebrities.

There is contempt again, no matter how old you are, you are still so unreliable.

The crowd began to move forward, and Zheng Li saw several figures in their direction.

Suddenly, he was shocked. One of the people walking with a carefree look seemed so familiar to him.

"Mai Zi is good? Damn it, Mai Zi is good?"

The direction of the crowd and the banners they were holding all made sense now.

Zheng Li threw away the cigarette, stepped on it hard, squeezed into the crowd, and rushed to hold the banner.

……

"This Golden Melody Award can be said to be a great victory." Wan Bailian looked at her most proud singer with a smile on her face.

Rong Shasha.

"Next, I want to rest for a while." Rong Shasha said.

These words surprised Wan Bailian.

"How long will you rest?"

"It will take half a month, and then I can release the song "As You Like"."

As you wish, Mai Zishan gave this song to Rong Shasha a week ago as a thank you for appearing at the music festival.

Wan Bailian thought for a while, "But during this period, your Weibo must be updated to a certain extent."

"I know."

Whether you are a singer or a celebrity, you must be constantly exposed.

"I'll go home and take a look, and then go back to my uncle's bar." Rong Shasha spoke in a weak tone, completely different from when she sang.

"Oh, your uncle's bar."

Wan Bailian understood her thoughts, and Rong Shasha mentioned more than once the impact her uncle's bar had on her.

His uncle's bar is not a noisy place, but a city corner with a drunken country folk style, a place for people who are troubled by various trivial matters to drink away their sorrows.

In that place, she often earned pocket money, or brought wine to guests, or helped to clean musical instruments, all of which were jobs pretending to be busy.

I can earn a lot of pocket money, and I also give assignments left by school to clients to write.

Once, two guests were arguing about the answer to a question, and their faces turned red.

3只猫3天吃了3只老鼠，照这样的效率，9只猫9天能吃多少只。

In the end, there was a quarrel, but no result was achieved.

In that bar, Rong Shasha had seen too many unknown singers since she was a child, including many folk singers, rock and funk.

When she was a child, she was curious about why these people were not popular, and later came to this industry to find out for herself.

A variety show was arranged on the first day, live singing was performed on the second day, and it became popular on the third day.

It's not that difficult.

Gotham City obviously has simple folk customs. I drove the Batmobile around a lot and didn't see any criminals.

So, she wanted to go back again to see what was going on.

(End of this chapter)