Rebirth of the Godly Prodigal

Chapter 17: The wonders of the luck industry

Get up early and ask for advice!

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"Well, I understand that Huang Taichang is your scruples." Zhang Cai thought about it and then whispered: "But this show is the idea of ​​our less masters. I think we should know something about the strength of our young masters. The concert of Ms. Nian Wei was given by our young master."

Zhang Cai’s words were exported. The original Huangtai, who was still a bit embarrassed, suddenly became awkward and obviously worried.

The little master of this agent Zhang Caikou is the initiator of Miss Li Nianwei’s concert that has been talked about so far? On that TV, the first master who smashed the dog and then lost the family? Really him?

At this time, Huang Tai’s long hands trembled, stayed for a while, and finally he cautiously asked: “Yes, the one who said that it was a funny dog ​​and then hung up the phone directly... Less Master?”

When I heard that Huang Taichang said this, the Hong Kong who had been resting his head on Li Nianwei’s thigh vigorously jumped up. He grabbed the phone and said it was a roar: "You didn't say this, I forgot it. What did you do last time? Telephone? The truth is still not told, I rely on it! I was very serious at the time, you are a violation of human rights, believe it or not!

His words were almost finished with a slap in the face, and at the end he still did not hate: "The next time I have this thing, I will hang my phone and I will kill him!"

Quiet, weird and quiet.

After half a minute, the voice of Huang Taichang was heard on the other side of the phone: "That... that... little master, we are Tianjing TV, not the Beijing-Beijing entertainment channel, your thing, you have to Said to Director Li, who is in charge of the entertainment channel..."

"Rely! Anyway, I am your Tianjing TV station anyway!" Hong Dali is a roar again: "Tell me for it! Tell me! You know that I don't know that it hurt my heart deeply." It hasn't recovered yet!"

Aside from Li Nianwei and Tang Muxin, they looked at each other and laughed together.

Huang Taichang said that he was really lying and shooting today, but this little ancestor, he really heard that Tianjing City’s number one defeated the family, the problem is that the luck is surprising, it is called the strong baby of the protection of God, the mascot Who dares to mess with?

Thinking of this, decisively change the mouth: "That... that's good, less master. Let's talk about the show. I don't know the "I am a singer" of the lesser, can you really guarantee the ratings? You know, I know. As a director, you must be responsible for the ratings, and the ratings are only... Of course, I also know that with your wisdom, the ratings will not be low, but I still feel that it is better to ask Miss Wei to show up, even if only Let's go out of the game..."

"I don't have time to read Wei's sister," Hong did not have a good air. "You said that you promised not to agree. If you don't agree, I will find another TV station!"

Nowadays, I have already had a number of nicknames such as "Grand Brother", "Hammer Hammer", "Big Bird, Not Lazy", and it is such a domineering voice - I can help you improve your ratings freely. Tell the conditions? !

"That... well," said the ancestor Huang Taichang, who is really afraid of offending. After all, this is a legend of the defeated family. The luck of the world of luck is a cow that can be beaten by gold bars. Forced characters, the program he shot may be really fire--not necessarily - even if it is not at least a fire can also have an explanation for the following, after all, this goods never bad money, wait for a good bonus, the audience should be low Can also say the past, immediately said: "That, then when can I see the show?"

"At that time, you just have to play it!" Hong Qiang slammed the phone again.

"Hey, my heart..." Huang Taichang grabbed his chest: "I don't even tell me the show, how do I put it... When I put it... What am I going to do?!"

Huang Taichang was scared on the other side, but Hong Dali was here with the old god, and he was happily calculating how to burn money. Such a good opportunity would not burn money for property points, so God would not forgive him. "Small, do you have any good plans? Let me listen, we must have a big scene, the venue will use the gym first, what else should you do best!"

Ling Xiaoyi, who stood on the side: "There is basically no change in venue fees, but there are few masters. This time I recommend not to be free again. After all, there was a last time, this time free, I am afraid that too many people will come. Stepping on the accident."

Her fears are not unreasonable.

Last time Li Nianwei’s concert, countless people who didn’t come at the beginning said that they didn’t want to live. Even many people even wanted to commit suicide. If this time is free, it is estimated that at least 100,000 people will come. Even if you can't see Li Nianwei, at least the big scenes of the programs held by the young masters are certain. Who will not come if you don't come to China?

100,000 people, put together is the spectacular scenery of the mountains and plains, a little something, but a big event.

"Well, this is true." Hong vigorously touched his chin: "Then charge it, and it can't be too low. It's too low to be different from free. So, by location, the front is expensive, the back is cheaper. In front of the VIP area, don't be like the last one who has to wait for you to find me to talk about things. Well, VIP tickets in four districts, each seat is two thousand, nearly 500 tickets, the front row One hundred, and then fifty."

"This..." Everyone around them looked at each other: "Small master, is this cost too high?"

Ling Xiaoyi also said: "Less master, so charge, I am afraid that there will not be too many people at the time. After all, Miss Nian Wei does not play, many people may not buy it."

Hong vigorously thought about it: "Well, then halve it, VIP one thousand, close to two hundred, behind sixty and thirty, almost on the line, you can float, you look at the arrangement. Remember, we collect Money is not an end. The purpose is to control the number of people who come to see it. Don’t get too much. It’s going out of a crowd of more than 100,000 people. I don’t want to have a stampede, life is precious!” In fact, with the idea of ​​Hong’s vigorous efforts, I didn’t count on making money. The problem is that it is not good to control the number of people without charge. It is really free. The entire Tianjing West Fourth Ring is not completely impossible.

"Okay." Ling Xiaoyi wrote down, and said: "Is the stage master still according to the last time?"

Hong Dali: "Double, get a million, big scenes, must be big scenes! Is there a better sound than 500,000?"

Ling Xiaoyi shook his head: "At present, it is gone. Five hundred and forty nights are already the best."

Hong Dali: "It’s really his grandmother’s egg hurts, then it’s half a million. The light is even more shocking this time! Last time I felt worse? Xiaoyi, the last time the car was dispatched, then help again. I hired a few helicopters, and this time we light up a three-dimensional long-distance illumination!"

Tang Muxin slammed his head: "This is really the bigger the game, the lights are starting to use helicopters, Hongqiang is the ruined family! A TV show makes such a big scene..."

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