superstar of life

Chapter 493
After Yang Zhenzhen gave the USB flash drive to Lao Luo, he planned to notify the four little guys one by one.

He took out his phone and called Yan Qingyi.

"Qingyi!"

"Sister Yang, what's the matter?"

"Good thing, what about them? You are going to record a new album."

"Really! Yeah! Thank you sister Yang, mua~"

"Don't thank me, if you want to thank me, thank the boss, you teacher Yang, what about them?"

"Concubine Concubine Yan went to Yanjing yesterday, and she probably won't be back until the afternoon. Caiying just left in the morning. She's doing a commercial show. Xiaoya, it's not like you don't know. Now I go to the drama theater to practice every day."

"That's fine, tell them later, I'll also say hello to your manager, don't take commercial performances or anything, and prepare the album with peace of mind."

Last time Yang Xiuyuan said that if they want to make money, they can ask their agent to take on some commercial performances.

Except for Pan Ya, the other three have played a few games.

Yang Xiuyuan didn't oppress them, but they felt sorry for them. The students who came out of the Idol Academy at the same time, some of them after they became popular, were running around almost every day.

Either an announcement or a commercial performance.

Almost all comers are welcome, and they all want to make some money while they are famous.

Only Qu Yang Wenhua was calm.

When Yan Qingyi and the others didn't have commercial performances or announcements, they were strengthening their professional abilities, such as singing and dancing.

But I always feel that I am consuming the company's resources if I don't accept commercial performances. Now the company is vigorously developing Xianxia movies, which are all burning money.

So after discussing with a few people, I asked my agent to take over the show.

This time, it was a project launch ceremony for a real estate developer. It was quite big, and several artists were invited over.

Among them is Park Chae Young, who has two songs in one performance and an appearance fee of 50.

Concubine Duan Ya had a commercial performance in Yanjing, and the asking price was even higher. The 70 appearance fee passed yesterday.

Yan Qingyi hasn't been there for a few days.

"Dahong, who are the people going this time?"

On a Mercedes-Benz commercial vehicle, Wei Menglan asked.

Zheng Hong, who was sitting in the front co-pilot and Wei Menglan's manager, said: "Three people, one is Song Zhixing from Hong Kong City, you have worked with him before, and the other is said to be a very popular singer from South Korea. .”

"South Koreans?" Wei Menglan shook her head: "It's hard for us to accept events, and we even invite South Koreans."

"He is from South Korea, and he seems to have made his debut in the mainland." Zheng Hong said.

Wei Menglan sighed slightly and didn't want to talk about it.

"Sister Lan, why don't we volunteer ourselves too? Now Dafeng Entertainment and Qu Yang Culture's fairy tale movies are very popular."

Wei Menglan shook her head: "I am here this time, besides participating in Yongnian Real Estate's activities, I also want to meet some old friends, so don't worry about it, it will be no problem to get the resources."

After finishing speaking, Wei Menglan looked at the time: "Hurry up, don't be late."

"Ok!"

Yongnian Real Estate, a local real estate company in Pengcheng, is developing a supporting project for the square this time, and Pengcheng likes a good fortune.

Before the start of major projects, there must be ostentation, so there is this event.

In the parking lot, in a nanny's car, Fei Chengwen pointed to the front: "There is a parking space over there."

The driver nodded and drove over. He was driving a nanny car, so he turned his head around for the convenience of getting in and out.

Just as he was about to enter the parking space, a car approached.

"Brother, we are in a hurry, can it be convenient! Give us the parking space first!" The window opened, and it was Zheng Hong.

Fei Chengwen also opened the car window: "Brothers, I'm sorry, we are also in a hurry. I just saw that there is still a parking space at the curve ahead. Go there."

"Brother, the artist in my car is about to perform, how about this, I'll give you 200 yuan, the time is really too late."

Fei Chengwen gestured to the driver on his side, telling him to stop and stop.

"Sorry, we're also rushing to the show!"

In the Mercedes-Benz business car, Wei Menglan looked at the time and was a little impatient: "Change to another one, it's too late, don't argue."

When Zheng Hong heard what his artist said, he hurriedly asked the driver to find another place, and then gave the nanny car a small middle finger.

Through the car window, Wei Menglan happened to see Park Caiying getting off the car.

"Is she the artist you're talking about?"

Zheng Hong looked back, he had seen the photo: "It should be, tsk tsk, she is quite beautiful, but it is rude, a foreigner is not sensible to develop in China, and he doesn't know how to become popular."

When Park Chae-young got off the car, staff immediately came over to ask about the situation, and then followed the staff to the backstage of the scene.

The performance stage here is a temporary construction, a little crude.

As soon as Park Chaeyoung arrived, she was taken to the dressing room, ready to put on makeup and change clothes.

The show is about to start.

A few minutes later, Wei Menglan also came over, and a staff member came up immediately: "Sister Lan! Hello!"

Wei Menglan is an old entertainer, she has acted in operas and sung songs, and knows many people. In the past few years, there have been fewer announcements, and from time to time, she will take part in commercial performances.

Wei Menglan smiled back: "You guys have a dressing room here, I want to touch up some makeup!"

"Yes, but wait, someone is using it now, but if you just touch up your makeup, there is a lounge over there."

Wei Menglan frowned, when Zheng Hong came over.

"Sister Lan, I've confirmed, we'll be on stage in about 10 minutes."

Wei Menglan looked at the time and said to the staff, "Is that Brother Xing in the dressing room?"

The staff shook his head: "No, it's Park Caiying, how about it, I'll remind you."

The staff has a big head, and it is not easy to arrange this kind of thing.

This place was originally built temporarily, and only a dressing room was prepared, thinking that it would be in time according to the performance schedule.

And only Park Chae-young has specific costumes, because dancing is required, so in terms of demand, Park Chae-young can use the dressing room alone.

The rest can be done in the lounge to touch up makeup.

But things seem to be going a bit out of line.

The staff knocked on the door: "Hello, we are coming to the stage soon!"

Inside, Park Chae-young puts on costumes with the help of a female makeup artist.

"Is the time almost up?" Park Chae Young asked the makeup artist.

The makeup artist looked at the time: "There are still 10 minutes, come in time!"

Hearing what the makeup artist said, Park Chaeyoung shouted to the outside: "Okay, I'll be ready soon!"

At this moment, the door was pushed open.

Park Chae-young was taken aback, luckily the clothes were put on, only the shoes were left, otherwise they would all be gone.

"Sorry, I'm in a hurry, we artists also need makeup." Zheng Hong walked in swaggeringly, still looking up and down at Park Chae Young.

Park Caiying covered her chest, frowned slightly, and dared not speak, because she didn't know what was going on.

The makeup artist is an old makeup artist who also has a temper and is very angry.

"What are you doing? Why are you so rude? We all said right away, there is only one minute at most! Even if you want to come in, won't you knock on the door?"

Wei Menglan came in: "It's impolite to say who, it's just a dressing room, what should you do if you occupy the dressing room as soon as you arrive? They are all women, so you don't have to avoid it like this? You are precious and others are not precious?"

(End of this chapter)