Soon, Li Nianwei finished singing two songs, a powerful Queen-style song "Chasing Lightning" and a tender song "Dream Light Years", and all the guests below went crazy.
The female agent said excitedly: "My name is Zhang Cai, colorful Cai."
Ling Xiaoyi had always stood by Hong Dali's side. Her duty was to satisfy all of Hong Dali's prodigal demands. She immediately asked in a low voice: "Young master, why don't we stay a little later for two days? Since we want to cheer up Miss Nianwei, Then it's best to make the scene bigger. The West Fourth Ring Stadium is three kilometers north of here and can accommodate 40,000 people. If you include the football field, it can accommodate about 50,000 people. Why don't we rent it there for one night? It's just right It also gives me time to promote it properly.”
As a super prodigal son, this matter is actually a good way for Hong Dali to spend money. The world's film industry has always been sluggish. In fact, the entertainment-related industries he knew about didn't seem to be very good.
Fans in this world are much simpler than those on Earth. It is enough for a singer to look pleasing to the eye and sing well. It’s far from being as troublesome as Earth, which requires all-round hype packaging and ends with a tear-jerking story.
"Two million, that's a good number!" Hong Dali agreed immediately, but then added: "The sound should be the best, the kind that costs five hundred thousand a night, and the stage should also be prepared according to five hundred thousand, and the lighting, hehe... "
"Oh? West Fourth Ring Football Stadium?!" Hong Dali's eyes were as bright as a two-hundred-watt light bulb: "That's right! Please help me calculate how much money I can lose. I need accurate figures!"
An artist, even if he is currently the most popular artist in Heaven, the actual maximum appearance fee is only about 200,000 yuan. People may like them, but never to the same level of fanaticism as on Earth.
"Oh, I got it." Hong Dali's expression was very calm, as if naming the new company was not a big deal at all, and he said casually: "Then let's call this company Caiwei Film and Television Media Entertainment Co., Ltd. It's simple and easy to remember. "
Ling Xiaoyi had always stood by Hong Dali's side. Her duty was to satisfy all of Hong Dali's prodigal demands. She immediately asked in a low voice: "Young master, why don't we stay a little later for two days? Since we want to cheer up Miss Nianwei, Then it's best to make the scene bigger. The West Fourth Ring Stadium is three kilometers north of here and can accommodate 40,000 people. If you include the football field, it can accommodate about 50,000 people. Why don't we rent it there for one night? It's just right It also gives me time to promote it properly.”
"Master Dali, am I good at singing?" Li Nianwei returned the microphone, walked off the stage amidst the enthusiastic cheers of everyone around her, and finally stood in front of Hong Dali.
She has considerable confidence in her own strength. The problem is that she is not sure whether she will be recognized by Hong Dali, so she is quite nervous.
"Master Dali, am I good at singing?" Li Nianwei returned the microphone, walked off the stage amidst the enthusiastic cheers of everyone around her, and finally stood in front of Hong Dali.
"Two million, that's a good number!" Hong Dali agreed immediately, but then added: "The sound should be the best, the kind that costs five hundred thousand a night, and the stage should also be prepared according to five hundred thousand, and the lighting, hehe... "
"Silly girl, the young master agrees. From now on, you will be the artist under the young master's banner. Come on, call me, young master!" The female manager pulled Li Nianwei's arm and said hurriedly: "For you, The young master specially opened a film and television media company, and even bought an office building, the Chenhui Building in the West Fourth Ring Road!"
His laughter made everyone around him feel hairy, and even the more than forty dogs kept barking.
Ling Xiaoyi had always stood by Hong Dali's side. Her duty was to satisfy all of Hong Dali's prodigal demands. She immediately asked in a low voice: "Young master, why don't we stay a little later for two days? Since we want to cheer up Miss Nianwei, Then it's best to make the scene bigger. The West Fourth Ring Stadium is three kilometers north of here and can accommodate 40,000 people. If you include the football field, it can accommodate about 50,000 people. Why don't we rent it there for one night? It's just right It also gives me time to promote it properly.”
"Two million, that's a good number!" Hong Dali agreed immediately, but then added: "The sound should be the best, the kind that costs five hundred thousand a night, and the stage should also be prepared according to five hundred thousand, and the lighting, hehe... "
She has considerable confidence in her own strength. The problem is that she is not sure whether she will be recognized by Hong Dali, so she is quite nervous.
"It's not easy to promote, there are so many people here, ask them to help." Hong Dali pointed to the more than 2,000 people on the dance floor: "With these people helping to promote, just put up some posters or something, it's easy."
"Don't you know this?" Hong Dali tossed his hair coolly: "Use my Winged Angel extended headlight as the main light, and a praying angel on one side. Your cars will also be here by then. We are here I’ll use these car lights as lights for Sister Nianwei! Hum, I’m sure there will never be another set of such wasteful lights in China!”
The female agent said excitedly: "My name is Zhang Cai, colorful Cai."
"Two million, that's a good number!" Hong Dali agreed immediately, but then added: "The sound should be the best, the kind that costs five hundred thousand a night, and the stage should also be prepared according to five hundred thousand, and the lighting, hehe... "
"Oh? West Fourth Ring Football Stadium?!" Hong Dali's eyes were as bright as a two-hundred-watt light bulb: "That's right! Please help me calculate how much money I can lose. I need accurate figures!"
"Two million, that's a good number!" Hong Dali agreed immediately, but then added: "The sound should be the best, the kind that costs five hundred thousand a night, and the stage should also be prepared according to five hundred thousand, and the lighting, hehe... "
Li Nianwei was still somewhat acquainted with life, and she was in a very excited mood. She didn't dare to sit on an equal footing with Hong Dali. She just sat on the corner of the sofa, lowered her head, and whispered: "Well, I have written seventeen or eight songs so far. Barely enough.”
"Silly girl, the young master agrees. From now on, you will be the artist under the young master's banner. Come on, call me, young master!" The female manager pulled Li Nianwei's arm and said hurriedly: "For you, The young master specially opened a film and television media company, and even bought an office building, the Chenhui Building in the West Fourth Ring Road!"
Hong Dali smiled and twitched his nose, and said: "You sing well, hang out with me from now on. You will be considered the number one artist in my film and television media company, and you will be my team." At this point, Hong Dali He touched his chin: "Well, speaking of which, my company doesn't have a name yet, which is not good." As he spoke, Hong Dali suddenly looked at the female agent: "By the way, I don't even know your name yet. .”
"Master Dali, am I good at singing?" Li Nianwei returned the microphone, walked off the stage amidst the enthusiastic cheers of everyone around her, and finally stood in front of Hong Dali.
Hong Dali smiled and twitched his nose, and said: "You sing well, hang out with me from now on. You will be considered the number one artist in my film and television media company, and you will be my team." At this point, Hong Dali He touched his chin: "Well, speaking of which, my company doesn't have a name yet, which is not good." As he spoke, Hong Dali suddenly looked at the female agent: "By the way, I don't even know your name yet. .”
"As long as it's enough, let's hold a concert tomorrow night in the square of the West Fourth Ring Road, open-air!" Hong Dali laughed loudly: "This time I have to spend a lot of money, hahahaha!"
"I have a good idea for lighting, haha!" Hong Dali laughed twice more, and then said: "Since you want to lose your family, you must lose with momentum and shock! How can ordinary lighting work? I have a It’s a good idea and will definitely satisfy everyone!”
As a super prodigal son, this matter is actually a good way for Hong Dali to spend money. The world's film industry has always been sluggish. In fact, the entertainment-related industries he knew about didn't seem to be very good.
"I have a good idea for lighting, haha!" Hong Dali laughed twice more, and then said: "Since you want to lose your family, you must lose with momentum and shock! How can ordinary lighting work? I have a It’s a good idea and will definitely satisfy everyone!”
"Young... Master, hello." After hearing that Hong Dali had agreed, Li Nianwei's eyes filled with tears of happiness and her voice trembled. In fact, her wish was originally very simple. She just wanted to write and sing songs well. She liked singing and people liked to listen to them. That was enough.
All the students: "You can see this without counting with your fingers!"
"It's not easy to promote, there are so many people here, ask them to help." Hong Dali pointed to the more than 2,000 people on the dance floor: "With these people helping to promote, just put up some posters or something, it's easy."
So spending so much money on artists is definitely a loss-making business. No matter how hard Li Nianwei works, her best achievement is probably to earn a few million for the company. The money is a drop in the bucket compared to buying an office building.
"I have a good idea for lighting, haha!" Hong Dali laughed twice more, and then said: "Since you want to lose your family, you must lose with momentum and shock! How can ordinary lighting work? I have a It’s a good idea and will definitely satisfy everyone!”
"Cai... Caiwei?" Li Nianwei and Zhang Cai were completely stunned.
"Silly girl, the young master agrees. From now on, you will be the artist under the young master's banner. Come on, call me, young master!" The female manager pulled Li Nianwei's arm and said hurriedly: "For you, The young master specially opened a film and television media company, and even bought an office building, the Chenhui Building in the West Fourth Ring Road!"
So spending so much money on artists is definitely a loss-making business. No matter how hard Li Nianwei works, her best achievement is probably to earn a few million for the company. The money is a drop in the bucket compared to buying an office building.
His laughter made everyone around him feel hairy, and even the more than forty dogs kept barking.
Hong Dali smiled and twitched his nose, and said: "You sing well, hang out with me from now on. You will be considered the number one artist in my film and television media company, and you will be my team." At this point, Hong Dali He touched his chin: "Well, speaking of which, my company doesn't have a name yet, which is not good." As he spoke, Hong Dali suddenly looked at the female agent: "By the way, I don't even know your name yet. .”
Soon, Li Nianwei finished singing two songs, a powerful Queen-style song "Chasing Lightning" and a tender song "Dream Light Years", and all the guests below went crazy.
Hong Dali smiled and twitched his nose, and said: "You sing well, hang out with me from now on. You will be considered the number one artist in my film and television media company, and you will be my team." At this point, Hong Dali He touched his chin: "Well, speaking of which, my company doesn't have a name yet, which is not good." As he spoke, Hong Dali suddenly looked at the female agent: "By the way, I don't even know your name yet. .”
"Silly girl, the young master agrees. From now on, you will be the artist under the young master's banner. Come on, call me, young master!" The female manager pulled Li Nianwei's arm and said hurriedly: "For you, The young master specially opened a film and television media company, and even bought an office building, the Chenhui Building in the West Fourth Ring Road!"
"Two million, that's a good number!" Hong Dali agreed immediately, but then added: "The sound should be the best, the kind that costs five hundred thousand a night, and the stage should also be prepared according to five hundred thousand, and the lighting, hehe... "
Tang Muxin asked in a low voice: "Dali, why are you smiling so scaryly? It makes everyone feel scared."
"Holy shit!" The students around him were frightened. Tang Muxin was so shocked that her eyes almost popped out of her head: "Dali, what kind of light can cost more than 20 million yuan! Are you talking in your sleep? The best light in the country. The full package is almost 300,000 yuan!"
So spending so much money on artists is definitely a loss-making business. No matter how hard Li Nianwei works, her best achievement is probably to earn a few million for the company. The money is a drop in the bucket compared to buying an office building.
"Two million, that's a good number!" Hong Dali agreed immediately, but then added: "The sound should be the best, the kind that costs five hundred thousand a night, and the stage should also be prepared according to five hundred thousand, and the lighting, hehe... "
The female agent said excitedly: "My name is Zhang Cai, colorful Cai."
As a super prodigal son, this matter is actually a good way for Hong Dali to spend money. The world's film industry has always been sluggish. In fact, the entertainment-related industries he knew about didn't seem to be very good.
All the students: "You can see this without counting with your fingers!"
Li Nianwei was still somewhat acquainted with life, and she was in a very excited mood. She didn't dare to sit on an equal footing with Hong Dali. She just sat on the corner of the sofa, lowered her head, and whispered: "Well, I have written seventeen or eight songs so far. Barely enough.”
"Oh? West Fourth Ring Football Stadium?!" Hong Dali's eyes were as bright as a two-hundred-watt light bulb: "That's right! Please help me calculate how much money I can lose. I need accurate figures!"
"Two million, that's a good number!" Hong Dali agreed immediately, but then added: "The sound should be the best, the kind that costs five hundred thousand a night, and the stage should also be prepared according to five hundred thousand, and the lighting, hehe... "
As Hong Dali's loyal follower, Du Xinzhen said: "Young Master, I will count on my fingers and I will know that Brother Dali must have a good idea!"
"Oh, I got it." Hong Dali's expression was very calm, as if naming the new company was not a big deal at all, and he said casually: "Then let's call this company Caiwei Film and Television Media Entertainment Co., Ltd. It's simple and easy to remember. "
"Oh, I got it." Hong Dali's expression was very calm, as if naming the new company was not a big deal at all, and he said casually: "Then let's call this company Caiwei Film and Television Media Entertainment Co., Ltd. It's simple and easy to remember. "
Fans in this world are much simpler than those on Earth. It is enough for a singer to look pleasing to the eye and sing well. It’s far from being as troublesome as Earth, which requires all-round hype packaging and ends with a tear-jerking story.
An artist, even if he is currently the most popular artist in Heaven, the actual maximum appearance fee is only about 200,000 yuan. People may like them, but never to the same level of fanaticism as on Earth.
An artist, even if he is currently the most popular artist in Heaven, the actual maximum appearance fee is only about 200,000 yuan. People may like them, but never to the same level of fanaticism as on Earth.
Li Nianwei was still somewhat acquainted with life, and she was in a very excited mood. She didn't dare to sit on an equal footing with Hong Dali. She just sat on the corner of the sofa, lowered her head, and whispered: "Well, I have written seventeen or eight songs so far. Barely enough.”
All the students: "You can see this without counting with your fingers!"
"Cai... Caiwei?" Li Nianwei and Zhang Cai were completely stunned.
"As long as it's enough, let's hold a concert tomorrow night in the square of the West Fourth Ring Road, open-air!" Hong Dali laughed loudly: "This time I have to spend a lot of money, hahahaha!"
Ling Xiaoyi had always stood by Hong Dali's side. Her duty was to satisfy all of Hong Dali's prodigal demands. She immediately asked in a low voice: "Young master, why don't we stay a little later for two days? Since we want to cheer up Miss Nianwei, Then it's best to make the scene bigger. The West Fourth Ring Stadium is three kilometers north of here and can accommodate 40,000 people. If you include the football field, it can accommodate about 50,000 people. Why don't we rent it there for one night? It's just right It also gives me time to promote it properly.”
"Oh, I got it." Hong Dali's expression was very calm, as if naming the new company was not a big deal at all, and he said casually: "Then let's call this company Caiwei Film and Television Media Entertainment Co., Ltd. It's simple and easy to remember. "
"Young... Master, hello." After hearing that Hong Dali had agreed, Li Nianwei's eyes filled with tears of happiness and her voice trembled. In fact, her wish was originally very simple. She just wanted to write and sing songs well. She liked singing and people liked to listen to them. That was enough.
As a super prodigal son, this matter is actually a good way for Hong Dali to spend money. The world's film industry has always been sluggish. In fact, the entertainment-related industries he knew about didn't seem to be very good.
An artist, even if he is currently the most popular artist in Heaven, the actual maximum appearance fee is only about 200,000 yuan. People may like them, but never to the same level of fanaticism as on Earth.
Sure enough, Hong Dali stood up with great generosity and said, "We'll use 20 million for the lights!"
As Hong Dali's loyal follower, Du Xinzhen said: "Young Master, I will count on my fingers and I will know that Brother Dali must have a good idea!"
Such a big thing, including buying an office building and setting up a film and television media company, ended up naming them after her two? This young master, does he really not take these things to heart
So spending so much money on artists is definitely a loss-making business. No matter how hard Li Nianwei works, her best achievement is probably to earn a few million for the company. The money is a drop in the bucket compared to buying an office building.
As a super prodigal son, this matter is actually a good way for Hong Dali to spend money. The world's film industry has always been sluggish. In fact, the entertainment-related industries he knew about didn't seem to be very good.
Tang Muxin asked in a low voice: "Dali, why are you smiling so scaryly? It makes everyone feel scared."
Tang Muxin asked in a low voice: "Dali, why are you smiling so scaryly? It makes everyone feel scared."
As a super prodigal son, this matter is actually a good way for Hong Dali to spend money. The world's film industry has always been sluggish. In fact, the entertainment-related industries he knew about didn't seem to be very good.
An artist, even if he is currently the most popular artist in Heaven, the actual maximum appearance fee is only about 200,000 yuan. People may like them, but never to the same level of fanaticism as on Earth.
As a super prodigal son, this matter is actually a good way for Hong Dali to spend money. The world's film industry has always been sluggish. In fact, the entertainment-related industries he knew about didn't seem to be very good.
"Master Dali, am I good at singing?" Li Nianwei returned the microphone, walked off the stage amidst the enthusiastic cheers of everyone around her, and finally stood in front of Hong Dali.
"As long as it's enough, let's hold a concert tomorrow night in the square of the West Fourth Ring Road, open-air!" Hong Dali laughed loudly: "This time I have to spend a lot of money, hahahaha!"
"It's not easy to promote, there are so many people here, ask them to help." Hong Dali pointed to the more than 2,000 people on the dance floor: "With these people helping to promote, just put up some posters or something, it's easy."
All the students: "You can see this without counting with your fingers!"
An artist, even if he is currently the most popular artist in Heaven, the actual maximum appearance fee is only about 200,000 yuan. People may like them, but never to the same level of fanaticism as on Earth.
Sure enough, Hong Dali stood up with great generosity and said, "We'll use 20 million for the lights!"
She has considerable confidence in her own strength. The problem is that she is not sure whether she will be recognized by Hong Dali, so she is quite nervous.
Li Nianwei was still somewhat acquainted with life, and she was in a very excited mood. She didn't dare to sit on an equal footing with Hong Dali. She just sat on the corner of the sofa, lowered her head, and whispered: "Well, I have written seventeen or eight songs so far. Barely enough.”
"Two million, that's a good number!" Hong Dali agreed immediately, but then added: "The sound should be the best, the kind that costs five hundred thousand a night, and the stage should also be prepared according to five hundred thousand, and the lighting, hehe... "
"It's not easy to promote, there are so many people here, ask them to help." Hong Dali pointed to the more than 2,000 people on the dance floor: "With these people helping to promote, just put up some posters or something, it's easy."
So spending so much money on artists is definitely a loss-making business. No matter how hard Li Nianwei works, her best achievement is probably to earn a few million for the company. The money is a drop in the bucket compared to buying an office building.
Li Nianwei was still somewhat acquainted with life, and she was in a very excited mood. She didn't dare to sit on an equal footing with Hong Dali. She just sat on the corner of the sofa, lowered her head, and whispered: "Well, I have written seventeen or eight songs so far. Barely enough.”
Li Nianwei was still somewhat acquainted with life, and she was in a very excited mood. She didn't dare to sit on an equal footing with Hong Dali. She just sat on the corner of the sofa, lowered her head, and whispered: "Well, I have written seventeen or eight songs so far. Barely enough.”
Such a big thing, including buying an office building and setting up a film and television media company, ended up naming them after her two? This young master, does he really not take these things to heart
Li Nianwei was still somewhat acquainted with life, and she was in a very excited mood. She didn't dare to sit on an equal footing with Hong Dali. She just sat on the corner of the sofa, lowered her head, and whispered: "Well, I have written seventeen or eight songs so far. Barely enough.”
"Your name is Li Nianwei, right? Well, Sister Nianwei, what about that? Is the song you wrote yourself enough for a concert?" Hong Dali took Li Nianwei and Zhang Cai to a corner of Ye Laixiang Nightclub. , at this time, the students in the class had already gathered together, each person holding a dog in his hand, and the scene looked quite joyful.
Li Nianwei was still somewhat acquainted with life, and she was in a very excited mood. She didn't dare to sit on an equal footing with Hong Dali. She just sat on the corner of the sofa, lowered her head, and whispered: "Well, I have written seventeen or eight songs so far. Barely enough.”
As a super prodigal son, this matter is actually a good way for Hong Dali to spend money. The world's film industry has always been sluggish. In fact, the entertainment-related industries he knew about didn't seem to be very good.
Such a big thing, including buying an office building and setting up a film and television media company, ended up naming them after her two? This young master, does he really not take these things to heart
"Your name is Li Nianwei, right? Well, Sister Nianwei, what about that? Is the song you wrote yourself enough for a concert?" Hong Dali took Li Nianwei and Zhang Cai to a corner of Ye Laixiang Nightclub. , at this time, the students in the class had already gathered together, each person holding a dog in his hand, and the scene looked quite joyful.
"Don't you know this?" Hong Dali tossed his hair coolly: "Use my Winged Angel extended headlight as the main light, and a praying angel on one side. Your cars will also be here by then. We are here I’ll use these car lights as lights for Sister Nianwei! Hum, I’m sure there will never be another set of such wasteful lights in China!”
Sure enough, Hong Dali stood up with great generosity and said, "We'll use 20 million for the lights!"
"Your name is Li Nianwei, right? Well, Sister Nianwei, what about that? Is the song you wrote yourself enough for a concert?" Hong Dali took Li Nianwei and Zhang Cai to a corner of Ye Laixiang Nightclub. , at this time, the students in the class had already gathered together, each person holding a dog in his hand, and the scene looked quite joyful.
"Silly girl, the young master agrees. From now on, you will be the artist under the young master's banner. Come on, call me, young master!" The female manager pulled Li Nianwei's arm and said hurriedly: "For you, The young master specially opened a film and television media company, and even bought an office building, the Chenhui Building in the West Fourth Ring Road!"
"Don't you know this?" Hong Dali tossed his hair coolly: "Use my Winged Angel extended headlight as the main light, and a praying angel on one side. Your cars will also be here by then. We are here I’ll use these car lights as lights for Sister Nianwei! Hum, I’m sure there will never be another set of such wasteful lights in China!”
As Hong Dali's loyal follower, Du Xinzhen said: "Young Master, I will count on my fingers and I will know that Brother Dali must have a good idea!"
"Cai... Caiwei?" Li Nianwei and Zhang Cai were completely stunned.
"Your name is Li Nianwei, right? Well, Sister Nianwei, what about that? Is the song you wrote yourself enough for a concert?" Hong Dali took Li Nianwei and Zhang Cai to a corner of Ye Laixiang Nightclub. , at this time, the students in the class had already gathered together, each person holding a dog in his hand, and the scene looked quite joyful.
Li Nianwei was still somewhat acquainted with life, and she was in a very excited mood. She didn't dare to sit on an equal footing with Hong Dali. She just sat on the corner of the sofa, lowered her head, and whispered: "Well, I have written seventeen or eight songs so far. Barely enough.”
"Holy shit!" The students around him were frightened. Tang Muxin was so shocked that her eyes almost popped out of her head: "Dali, what kind of light can cost more than 20 million yuan! Are you talking in your sleep? The best light in the country. The full package is almost 300,000 yuan!"
Tang Muxin held the Chow Chow Xiaobai who was dyed to look like a panda, sat next to Hong Dali, and asked curiously: "Dali, you really want to hold a concert, right? That's very troublesome, the sound equipment and lights and so on. We have to rent everything, and the most important thing is that we don’t have time to promote it.”
"As long as it's enough, let's hold a concert tomorrow night in the square of the West Fourth Ring Road, open-air!" Hong Dali laughed loudly: "This time I have to spend a lot of money, hahahaha!"
"Two million, that's a good number!" Hong Dali agreed immediately, but then added: "The sound should be the best, the kind that costs five hundred thousand a night, and the stage should also be prepared according to five hundred thousand, and the lighting, hehe... "
"Silly girl, the young master agrees. From now on, you will be the artist under the young master's banner. Come on, call me, young master!" The female manager pulled Li Nianwei's arm and said hurriedly: "For you, The young master specially opened a film and television media company, and even bought an office building, the Chenhui Building in the West Fourth Ring Road!"
"Two million, that's a good number!" Hong Dali agreed immediately, but then added: "The sound should be the best, the kind that costs five hundred thousand a night, and the stage should also be prepared according to five hundred thousand, and the lighting, hehe... "
Tang Muxin held the Chow Chow Xiaobai who was dyed to look like a panda, sat next to Hong Dali, and asked curiously: "Dali, you really want to hold a concert, right? That's very troublesome, the sound equipment and lights and so on. We have to rent everything, and the most important thing is that we don’t have time to promote it.”
"Holy shit!" The students around him were frightened. Tang Muxin was so shocked that her eyes almost popped out of her head: "Dali, what kind of light can cost more than 20 million yuan! Are you talking in your sleep? The best light in the country. The full package is almost 300,000 yuan!"
The female agent said excitedly: "My name is Zhang Cai, colorful Cai."
"It's not easy to promote, there are so many people here, ask them to help." Hong Dali pointed to the more than 2,000 people on the dance floor: "With these people helping to promote, just put up some posters or something, it's easy."
"Your name is Li Nianwei, right? Well, Sister Nianwei, what about that? Is the song you wrote yourself enough for a concert?" Hong Dali took Li Nianwei and Zhang Cai to a corner of Ye Laixiang Nightclub. , at this time, the students in the class had already gathered together, each person holding a dog in his hand, and the scene looked quite joyful.
"Young... Master, hello." After hearing that Hong Dali had agreed, Li Nianwei's eyes filled with tears of happiness and her voice trembled. In fact, her wish was originally very simple. She just wanted to write and sing songs well. She liked singing and people liked to listen to them. That was enough.
She has considerable confidence in her own strength. The problem is that she is not sure whether she will be recognized by Hong Dali, so she is quite nervous.
"Silly girl, the young master agrees. From now on, you will be the artist under the young master's banner. Come on, call me, young master!" The female manager pulled Li Nianwei's arm and said hurriedly: "For you, The young master specially opened a film and television media company, and even bought an office building, the Chenhui Building in the West Fourth Ring Road!"
Ling Xiaoyi had always stood by Hong Dali's side. Her duty was to satisfy all of Hong Dali's prodigal demands. She immediately asked in a low voice: "Young master, why don't we stay a little later for two days? Since we want to cheer up Miss Nianwei, Then it's best to make the scene bigger. The West Fourth Ring Stadium is three kilometers north of here and can accommodate 40,000 people. If you include the football field, it can accommodate about 50,000 people. Why don't we rent it there for one night? It's just right It also gives me time to promote it properly.”
"Holy shit!" The students around him were frightened. Tang Muxin was so shocked that her eyes almost popped out of her head: "Dali, what kind of light can cost more than 20 million yuan! Are you talking in your sleep? The best light in the country. The full package is almost 300,000 yuan!"
His laughter made everyone around him feel hairy, and even the more than forty dogs kept barking.
"Cai... Caiwei?" Li Nianwei and Zhang Cai were completely stunned.
"Oh? West Fourth Ring Football Stadium?!" Hong Dali's eyes were as bright as a two-hundred-watt light bulb: "That's right! Please help me calculate how much money I can lose. I need accurate figures!"
"Oh? West Fourth Ring Football Stadium?!" Hong Dali's eyes were as bright as a two-hundred-watt light bulb: "That's right! Please help me calculate how much money I can lose. I need accurate figures!"
"Master Dali, am I good at singing?" Li Nianwei returned the microphone, walked off the stage amidst the enthusiastic cheers of everyone around her, and finally stood in front of Hong Dali.
"Two million, that's a good number!" Hong Dali agreed immediately, but then added: "The sound should be the best, the kind that costs five hundred thousand a night, and the stage should also be prepared according to five hundred thousand, and the lighting, hehe... "
Ling Xiaoyi had always stood by Hong Dali's side. Her duty was to satisfy all of Hong Dali's prodigal demands. She immediately asked in a low voice: "Young master, why don't we stay a little later for two days? Since we want to cheer up Miss Nianwei, Then it's best to make the scene bigger. The West Fourth Ring Stadium is three kilometers north of here and can accommodate 40,000 people. If you include the football field, it can accommodate about 50,000 people. Why don't we rent it there for one night? It's just right It also gives me time to promote it properly.”
As Hong Dali's loyal follower, Du Xinzhen said: "Young Master, I will count on my fingers and I will know that Brother Dali must have a good idea!"
Tang Muxin and all the classmates on the side sighed deeply at the same time. Young Master Dali started to spend money again...
All the students: "You can see this without counting with your fingers!"
Hong Dali smiled and twitched his nose, and said: "You sing well, hang out with me from now on. You will be considered the number one artist in my film and television media company, and you will be my team." At this point, Hong Dali He touched his chin: "Well, speaking of which, my company doesn't have a name yet, which is not good." As he spoke, Hong Dali suddenly looked at the female agent: "By the way, I don't even know your name yet. .”
Ling Xiaoyi calculated carefully and said quickly: "At present, about two million should be enough. Five hundred thousand to rent the venue, and I haven't heard of any competitions during this period, so it should be enough. The sound system is estimated About 200,000 to 300,000. The total of lights and stages should be 500,000. The remaining money will be used to promote flyers, and 2 million will stop it."
"Don't you know this?" Hong Dali tossed his hair coolly: "Use my Winged Angel extended headlight as the main light, and a praying angel on one side. Your cars will also be here by then. We are here I’ll use these car lights as lights for Sister Nianwei! Hum, I’m sure there will never be another set of such wasteful lights in China!”
As Hong Dali's loyal follower, Du Xinzhen said: "Young Master, I will count on my fingers and I will know that Brother Dali must have a good idea!"
"Two million, that's a good number!" Hong Dali agreed immediately, but then added: "The sound should be the best, the kind that costs five hundred thousand a night, and the stage should also be prepared according to five hundred thousand, and the lighting, hehe... "
"Don't you know this?" Hong Dali tossed his hair coolly: "Use my Winged Angel extended headlight as the main light, and a praying angel on one side. Your cars will also be here by then. We are here I’ll use these car lights as lights for Sister Nianwei! Hum, I’m sure there will never be another set of such wasteful lights in China!”
"Two million, that's a good number!" Hong Dali agreed immediately, but then added: "The sound should be the best, the kind that costs five hundred thousand a night, and the stage should also be prepared according to five hundred thousand, and the lighting, hehe... "
Tang Muxin held the Chow Chow Xiaobai who was dyed to look like a panda, sat next to Hong Dali, and asked curiously: "Dali, you really want to hold a concert, right? That's very troublesome, the sound equipment and lights and so on. We have to rent everything, and the most important thing is that we don’t have time to promote it.”
"Master Dali, am I good at singing?" Li Nianwei returned the microphone, walked off the stage amidst the enthusiastic cheers of everyone around her, and finally stood in front of Hong Dali.
An artist, even if he is currently the most popular artist in Heaven, the actual maximum appearance fee is only about 200,000 yuan. People may like them, but never to the same level of fanaticism as on Earth.
"Master Dali, am I good at singing?" Li Nianwei returned the microphone, walked off the stage amidst the enthusiastic cheers of everyone around her, and finally stood in front of Hong Dali.
"Young... Master, hello." After hearing that Hong Dali had agreed, Li Nianwei's eyes filled with tears of happiness and her voice trembled. In fact, her wish was originally very simple. She just wanted to write and sing songs well. She liked singing and people liked to listen to them. That was enough.
Hong Dali smiled and twitched his nose, and said: "You sing well, hang out with me from now on. You will be considered the number one artist in my film and television media company, and you will be my team." At this point, Hong Dali He touched his chin: "Well, speaking of which, my company doesn't have a name yet, which is not good." As he spoke, Hong Dali suddenly looked at the female agent: "By the way, I don't even know your name yet. .”
Fans in this world are much simpler than those on Earth. It is enough for a singer to look pleasing to the eye and sing well. It’s far from being as troublesome as Earth, which requires all-round hype packaging and ends with a tear-jerking story.
"It's not easy to promote, there are so many people here, ask them to help." Hong Dali pointed to the more than 2,000 people on the dance floor: "With these people helping to promote, just put up some posters or something, it's easy."
His laughter made everyone around him feel hairy, and even the more than forty dogs kept barking.
Tang Muxin and all the classmates on the side sighed deeply at the same time. Young Master Dali started to spend money again...
"Master Dali, am I good at singing?" Li Nianwei returned the microphone, walked off the stage amidst the enthusiastic cheers of everyone around her, and finally stood in front of Hong Dali.
"Oh? West Fourth Ring Football Stadium?!" Hong Dali's eyes were as bright as a two-hundred-watt light bulb: "That's right! Please help me calculate how much money I can lose. I need accurate figures!"
Tang Muxin asked in a low voice: "Dali, why are you smiling so scaryly? It makes everyone feel scared."
Tang Muxin asked in a low voice: "Dali, why are you smiling so scaryly? It makes everyone feel scared."
Sure enough, Hong Dali stood up with great generosity and said, "We'll use 20 million for the lights!"
"Don't you know this?" Hong Dali tossed his hair coolly: "Use my Winged Angel extended headlight as the main light, and a praying angel on one side. Your cars will also be here by then. We are here I’ll use these car lights as lights for Sister Nianwei! Hum, I’m sure there will never be another set of such wasteful lights in China!”
"Cai... Caiwei?" Li Nianwei and Zhang Cai were completely stunned.
The female agent said excitedly: "My name is Zhang Cai, colorful Cai."
"I have a good idea for lighting, haha!" Hong Dali laughed twice more, and then said: "Since you want to lose your family, you must lose with momentum and shock! How can ordinary lighting work? I have a It’s a good idea and will definitely satisfy everyone!”
"Your name is Li Nianwei, right? Well, Sister Nianwei, what about that? Is the song you wrote yourself enough for a concert?" Hong Dali took Li Nianwei and Zhang Cai to a corner of Ye Laixiang Nightclub. , at this time, the students in the class had already gathered together, each person holding a dog in his hand, and the scene looked quite joyful.
Hong Dali smiled and twitched his nose, and said: "You sing well, hang out with me from now on. You will be considered the number one artist in my film and television media company, and you will be my team." At this point, Hong Dali He touched his chin: "Well, speaking of which, my company doesn't have a name yet, which is not good." As he spoke, Hong Dali suddenly looked at the female agent: "By the way, I don't even know your name yet. .”
As Hong Dali's loyal follower, Du Xinzhen said: "Young Master, I will count on my fingers and I will know that Brother Dali must have a good idea!"
Tang Muxin held the Chow Chow Xiaobai who was dyed to look like a panda, sat next to Hong Dali, and asked curiously: "Dali, you really want to hold a concert, right? That's very troublesome, the sound equipment and lights and so on. We have to rent everything, and the most important thing is that we don’t have time to promote it.”
His laughter made everyone around him feel hairy, and even the more than forty dogs kept barking.
All the students: "You can see this without counting with your fingers!"
Ling Xiaoyi calculated carefully and said quickly: "At present, about two million should be enough. Five hundred thousand to rent the venue, and I haven't heard of any competitions during this period, so it should be enough. The sound system is estimated About 200,000 to 300,000. The total of lights and stages should be 500,000. The remaining money will be used to promote flyers, and 2 million will stop it."
"Holy shit!" The students around him were frightened. Tang Muxin was so shocked that her eyes almost popped out of her head: "Dali, what kind of light can cost more than 20 million yuan! Are you talking in your sleep? The best light in the country. The full package is almost 300,000 yuan!"
"Holy shit!" The students around him were frightened. Tang Muxin was so shocked that her eyes almost popped out of her head: "Dali, what kind of light can cost more than 20 million yuan! Are you talking in your sleep? The best light in the country. The full package is almost 300,000 yuan!"
"Oh? West Fourth Ring Football Stadium?!" Hong Dali's eyes were as bright as a two-hundred-watt light bulb: "That's right! Please help me calculate how much money I can lose. I need accurate figures!"
"As long as it's enough, let's hold a concert tomorrow night in the square of the West Fourth Ring Road, open-air!" Hong Dali laughed loudly: "This time I have to spend a lot of money, hahahaha!"
As Hong Dali's loyal follower, Du Xinzhen said: "Young Master, I will count on my fingers and I will know that Brother Dali must have a good idea!"
Sure enough, Hong Dali stood up with great generosity and said, "We'll use 20 million for the lights!"
Tang Muxin held the Chow Chow Xiaobai who was dyed to look like a panda, sat next to Hong Dali, and asked curiously: "Dali, you really want to hold a concert, right? That's very troublesome, the sound equipment and lights and so on. We have to rent everything, and the most important thing is that we don’t have time to promote it.”
Fans in this world are much simpler than those on Earth. It is enough for a singer to look pleasing to the eye and sing well. It’s far from being as troublesome as Earth, which requires all-round hype packaging and ends with a tear-jerking story.
All the students: "You can see this without counting with your fingers!"
"Cai... Caiwei?" Li Nianwei and Zhang Cai were completely stunned.
Ling Xiaoyi had always stood by Hong Dali's side. Her duty was to satisfy all of Hong Dali's prodigal demands. She immediately asked in a low voice: "Young master, why don't we stay a little later for two days? Since we want to cheer up Miss Nianwei, Then it's best to make the scene bigger. The West Fourth Ring Stadium is three kilometers north of here and can accommodate 40,000 people. If you include the football field, it can accommodate about 50,000 people. Why don't we rent it there for one night? It's just right It also gives me time to promote it properly.”
Tang Muxin and all the classmates on the side sighed deeply at the same time. Young Master Dali started to spend money again...
"I have a good idea for lighting, haha!" Hong Dali laughed twice more, and then said: "Since you want to lose your family, you must lose with momentum and shock! How can ordinary lighting work? I have a It’s a good idea and will definitely satisfy everyone!”
"Holy shit!" The students around him were frightened. Tang Muxin was so shocked that her eyes almost popped out of her head: "Dali, what kind of light can cost more than 20 million yuan! Are you talking in your sleep? The best light in the country. The full package is almost 300,000 yuan!"
"Young... Master, hello." After hearing that Hong Dali had agreed, Li Nianwei's eyes filled with tears of happiness and her voice trembled. In fact, her wish was originally very simple. She just wanted to write and sing songs well. She liked singing and people liked to listen to them. That was enough.
As a super prodigal son, this matter is actually a good way for Hong Dali to spend money. The world's film industry has always been sluggish. In fact, the entertainment-related industries he knew about didn't seem to be very good.
His laughter made everyone around him feel hairy, and even the more than forty dogs kept barking.
Li Nianwei was still somewhat acquainted with life, and she was in a very excited mood. She didn't dare to sit on an equal footing with Hong Dali. She just sat on the corner of the sofa, lowered her head, and whispered: "Well, I have written seventeen or eight songs so far. Barely enough.”
As Hong Dali's loyal follower, Du Xinzhen said: "Young Master, I will count on my fingers and I will know that Brother Dali must have a good idea!"
"Don't you know this?" Hong Dali tossed his hair coolly: "Use my Winged Angel extended headlight as the main light, and a praying angel on one side. Your cars will also be here by then. We are here I’ll use these car lights as lights for Sister Nianwei! Hum, I’m sure there will never be another set of such wasteful lights in China!”
Sure enough, Hong Dali stood up with great generosity and said, "We'll use 20 million for the lights!"
Ling Xiaoyi calculated carefully and said quickly: "At present, about two million should be enough. Five hundred thousand to rent the venue, and I haven't heard of any competitions during this period, so it should be enough. The sound system is estimated About 200,000 to 300,000. The total of lights and stages should be 500,000. The remaining money will be used to promote flyers, and 2 million will stop it."
An artist, even if he is currently the most popular artist in Heaven, the actual maximum appearance fee is only about 200,000 yuan. People may like them, but never to the same level of fanaticism as on Earth.