don't call me singer

Chapter 1772 How much should I charge?

As Hao Fanbo said, the Spring Festival Gala will not make much money on stage. They can't spend half of their budget to invite Gu Xiaobai to come on stage like the New Year's Eve Gala of local TV stations.

However, the branch venue is subject to rent.

"That is to say, the program group paid to rent our stage, let us perform a performance on our own stage, and sell tickets by ourselves?"

"The lowest price we calculate for the rent is a friendly price. The ticket price is limited and cannot be as high as ordinary commercial performances, but we can still retain the rights to broadcast all programs in the branch venue."

"Hmm..." Gu Xiaobai squeezed his chin, "Is this making money?"

"Of course I made it!" Hao Fanbo nodded.

Gu Xiaobai frowned: "Why do I think I lost the money? Who will perform at that time? Do you want me to perform the whole show?"

"Of course not, you can just perform one or two songs. The singers in the school song competition don't have to work too hard. I've already hired the rest, and they're all on their way."

Gu Xiaobai looked at Hao Fanbai and always felt that something was wrong.

No matter how you look at it, you have made money, but...

Still feel a little strange.

"Okay, you don't need to think too much about it. Leave it to me to make money. Just think about which song to perform at that time, and then prepare this song."

"Hmm!" Speaking of his program, Gu Xiaobai's eyes lit up again: "When the time comes, Teacher Pan and the others will all watch the broadcast!"

"You must watch the Spring Festival Gala... Wait, what are you planning to do?"

Hao Fanbo always felt that something was wrong.

"I'll get my show done!" Gu Xiaobai had already turned around and ran away.

"What is this guy... going to do again?" Hao Fanbo had a bad feeling.

This kid won't make another show that burns tens of millions at once!
I worked so hard to make money, what is it for?
No, save a little money.

Hao Fanbo took out his mobile phone and started making calls.

In fact, everything that has already been invited is fake.

However, Hao Fanbo is not worried about not being able to invite people. Although he is in the Sea Dragon Palace, he has not lost the quality of a gold medal agent, and all troubles in the domestic entertainment circle cannot escape his discernment.

He made a random call and went out:
"Old grandson? I'm Hao Fanbai, what's the name of that little singer who just debuted under your banner? What field? That's right, that's him. I think he sings well. Are you interested in going to the Spring Festival Gala?"

"Going to the Spring Festival Gala?" The voice on the other side changed its tone.

"Actually, it's not considered to be on the Spring Festival Gala. The complete program will not be broadcast that night, and it will be replayed the next day."

"Oh……"

"It's just in the Sea Dragon Palace, performing on the same stage with Xiaobai!"

Hearing hesitation on the other side, Hao Fanbo immediately unleashed his big weapon.

Then he heard rapid breathing on the other side: "Perform in the Sea Dragon Palace? Perform with Xiaobai on the same stage? How much do I have to pay? We want to sing a few more songs! How much is a song, you can ask for a price!"

"Uh..." Hao Fanbai threw out this trump card, originally intending to make the other party pay less for the appearance, or simply reimburse the travel expenses.

Even though Hao Fanbai's heart was dark, he didn't expect that the other party planned to pay money to be on the show.

"It won't be broadcast that night, and it will be replayed the next day..." Hao Fanbai hastily added.

"Is it going to be broadcast online?"

"broadcast."

"Have the broadcasting rights been sold?"

"There are more than a dozen TV stations and online media interested."

"Do you plan to do a special promotion for music apps?"

"That's for sure."

"That's fine. Let's talk, how much does a song cost? Mr. Hao and we are old friends too. Business is not doing well this year. Give me a cheap price."

"Uh..." Hao Fanbo struggled for a long time, and said, "I can't guarantee that I can let you sing a few songs, and then we will have a face-to-face meeting..."

He really didn't think about it.

"Okay, I'll arrange for the team to go to Russia now, are you still in Russia... Mr. Hao, we have been good friends for so many years, you have to let us sing a song or two on stage at least! Don't let us go for nothing trip!"

"How can this be possible?" Hao Fanbo laughed.

After hanging up the phone, Hao Fanbo stared at the phone for a few minutes in a daze.

After being outside with Xiaobai for a long time, I'm still a little out of touch.

The old grandson's reaction was a little surprised.

He thought for a while, took out his phone and opened Weibo, and saw that the singer's studio named Hetian had sent a message.

"Invited to the Shanghai Dragon Palace branch of the Spring Festival Gala! Perform on the same stage with Xiaobai! On the eve of the New Year's Eve, we will see each other! Let us protect Tiantian's smile together!"

Then below, the fans of the singer exploded with joy.

"Performing in the Sea Dragon Palace? Oh my god, this is amazing!"

"Still performing on the same stage with Xiaobai? Our Tiantian has made it through!"

"I just said, if you have strength, you will definitely be recognized!"

"Excellent singers shine wherever they go!"

"Tada Tiantian, help me to get Xiaobai's autograph! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo L LL L L L L L t t i t i t h e t h i s t i o n a photo of Tiantian and Xiaobai! Mama is so happy! Mama's dream is about to come true!"

"Guard our best Tiantian! Ahhh, I love Tiantian, I love Xiaobai!"

"Could it be that after a performance in the Dragon Palace on the Sea, Xiaobai found out that we Tiantian is a talent to make, and then accepted him as a disciple? Just like Senior Brother Tao Ran!"

"Just thinking about it makes me feel so happy!"

On the contrary, "Going to the Spring Festival Gala" was not mentioned many times in the comments below.

In the past, everyone remembered who was on the Spring Festival Gala, and there should not be too many people who explode overnight in the Spring Festival Gala.

But now, whoever is popular will go to the Spring Festival Gala, and those who are not popular will still not be popular when they go to the Spring Festival Gala.

Should it not be your own dish, or not your own dish.

To know or not to know.

Who still looks at a bunch of pixel-like idol faces and searches for who is who?
It's no wonder that the current Spring Festival Gala's ability to make stars has been extremely weak.

Every year, a group of actors come to sing KTV-level songs live.

On the contrary, "Dragon Palace on the Sea" and "Performing on the same stage with Xiaobai" are the key words that are currently making Starblog traffic blog attention.

Seeing everyone's comments like this, Hao Fanbo immediately felt relieved.

Calling out again will change the speech.

In fact, without him calling someone, the phone started ringing crazily.

"Yeah, yeah, I'm going to set up a branch venue here. That's right, Xiaobai will also be on stage. Sigh, I don't know if there is a place. There are quite a lot of calls from my side... What conditions do you say? Like this Well, I really like that singer of yours, let him come first, and we will have an interview."

"Hi, no need to say thank you, what's the relationship between us? Are you polite? Talk back, I've got another call from here."

All morning, Hao Fanbai's throat was almost hoarse.

At noon, Wang Guanshan came over and asked him, "Old Hao, I'm going to order food. What do you have for lunch?"

"Old Wang, you said they came to perform, how much should I charge them?" Hao Fanbo asked.

"????" Wang Guanshan was full of doubts.

"Forget it, it's useless to ask you, I'll just... have a cuttlefish bibimbap."

Just make my heart darker!

(End of this chapter)