The ace agent starts with the girl group

Chapter 347 The Doorman Xu Qing
Xu Qing finally gave up this trick.

It’s okay to write songs for cities, but you can’t write them in this way. If you say something like “one song, one city”, you will definitely be sprayed to death in the end. Regardless of whether the fans will spray or not, the opponent can let go of this opportunity. There will be ghosts.

No matter what you write, you can always find something to spray anyway.

Secretly, from time to time, and out of feelings, this is the only way to write it out.

You can't do this kind of thing at a concert, forget it, slip away.

Xu Qing's slip made Yang Tutu amused. It was the first time she saw Xu Qing say that she had limited talent.

"Hahahaha, I told you at the time, don't put too much pressure on yourself, you still don't listen, now I know it's difficult." Yang Tutu said with a smile.

"That's right, that's right, I should have listened to Sister Tu at the beginning, I really thought too much." Xu Qing said helplessly.

At this time, Huang Jian poked his head over from the side.

"One song, one city? That's a good idea, why not do it?" Huang Jian asked suspiciously.

"Will you write the song?"

"Can I have that ability?" Huang Jian said quickly.

"Coincidentally, I don't have that ability either." Xu Qing spread his hands.

"Actually, there is no need to worry about it. Why do we have to write it ourselves? We can solicit from local singers. Let's solicit singers from this city to write songs for our own city, and then hold a vote and invite the one with the highest vote to our concert. Already?" Yang Tutu suddenly suggested.

Xu Qing and Huang Jian were stunned at the same time when they heard this.

Then Xu Qing couldn't help holding Yang Tutu's head with both hands, squeezing her face until it was chubby.

Yang Tutu was a little overwhelmed, there are so many people, you are not going to give me a kiss, are you?

And the eyes of the people next to him were also attracted by this sudden move.

"You're so smart, your head looks so good." Xu Qing sighed, and turned Yang Tutu's head from side to side, as if observing Yang Tutu's brain.

This time, Yang Tutu's black lines came out, damn it, it's a good atmosphere because you want to eat my old lady's brainstem.

Huang Jian was amused by this scene, and the sound of hahahaha filled the rest room.

Others are wondering too.

"What are you guys doing?" Ye Sitang couldn't help asking, "Xiuen... Show off your head?"

"Just now, Tutu gave me and you Mr. Xu a very brilliant idea. He couldn't help himself, and wanted to admire the brain structure of the strong. In fact, I also wanted to admire, but I didn't dare to do it. I was afraid of being beaten. Hahahahaha." Before Xu Qing said anything, Huang Jian jumped out and helped explain while laughing.

"Pfft, hahahahaha." Now the others couldn't help it anymore.

Only then did Xu Qing let go of Yang Tutu's head. Yang Tutu was a little embarrassed by everyone's laughter, and he didn't care about anything else, so he ran to Qixi and said, "Okay, okay, Xixi should go to make up and change. clothes."

Then a group of people were dragged out of the lounge by Yang Tutu.

Immediately, only Xu Qing and Huang Jian were left in the lounge.

"No, I was patronizing and laughing just now, what if no one applies for it?" Huang Jian said suddenly.

"I'll make a sample for them." Xu Qing said with a smile.

"Make a sample?"

"Yes, throwing bricks to attract jade." Xu Qing said.

"Tell me in detail."

"What are you talking about? Our concert will be live-streamed by Shaking Hands. If you want to say, I also told Cheng Zifu, are you talking to me? My buddy is in a good mood. Let's go for a walk." Xu Qing got up and walked out while joking.

"Eh? Why do you half-talk?" Huang Jian hurriedly followed.

Time passed, the main actors were getting ready for makeup, and Xu Qing took Huang Jian for a stroll backstage.

Of course, when the stroll reached 6 o'clock, Xu Qing couldn't continue strolling.

It's time to pick up the guests.

The official performance time is 7:[-].

This time I invited a bunch of people and 70 fans from a lottery.

The fans are probably here now, so Xu Qing has to go to greet them, and let them sign their autographs on the autograph wall and take a photo together.

Someone originally persuaded Xu Qing to hold a red carpet ceremony, but Xu Qing thought it was unnecessary, after all, there were audiences who paid real money to buy tickets to support, is it appropriate to block them and let the guests walk on the red carpet?

Inappropriate, the audience is the father, don't create unnecessary differential treatment for these fathers who have spent money.

Therefore, no matter the person he invited or the person who bought the ticket, Xu Qing is ready to greet him in person, after all, it is the premiere.

Sure enough, when Xu Qing went out, he saw seven or eight fairly young audiences taking pictures at the door. There were still a lot of display props on the scene, and the scene layout was very beautiful.

This was originally designed for people to take pictures and punch cards.

"Is that Xu Qing?" The sharp-eyed person had already seen Xu Qing standing three meters outside the ticket gate.

"It seems like, what is he doing standing there?"

"Maybe there are important guests coming."

"But he's waving at us?"

"Really, you got it wrong." The person who said this looked behind him, but there was no Mao, and then he realized that Xu Qing was really waving at people like himself.

"Damn, it's coming towards us." One of them said.

Just when this group of people didn't know what to do, Xu Qing stood in front of them: "Are you here to watch "The Legend of Zhaojun"?"

"Um, yes." A young boy said to Xu Qing nervously.

"Lucky fans?"

"No, we are not that lucky, we bought the tickets ourselves." A girl said first, and then hid behind her little sister.

"Then it's my luck to meet you." Xu Qing smiled, then waved to one of the hostesses standing outside and said, "Please bring some signature pens."

When the hostess heard this, she hurried over with a few pens on a tray.

Xu Qing picked up those pens, shook them at the seven or eight young audiences in front of him, and then said, "You should be the first audience to come, can you sign for us?"

"Signature?" The boy was a little surprised.

"Yes, go to the signature wall and sign your name. We will commemorate it then." Xu Qing said, stuffing a pen into the boy's hand, and then stuffing the rest into other people's hands.

"Can we sign it too?"

"Why not?" Xu Qing asked back.

"We are just ordinary audience."

"We are just ordinary artists. Ordinary audiences match ordinary artists. It is a perfect match. The signature wall of all Qicaiwanzi's performances can be signed by all the audience and fans who come to participate. Go, don't be stingy with your pen and ink." Xu Qing said Then, he patted the young man in front of him, then turned and walked towards his doorman.

Several audience members were stunned by Xu Qing's words, and they didn't react until Xu Qing became a doorman again.

"Sign it?"

"Sign, Xu Qing asked us to sign."

"But we're not celebrities, so will autographs make people laugh?"

"It's troublesome, Xu Qing has already said that everyone who comes to participate in the signature wall of all the performances of Qicai Wanzi can sign. Hurry up, and take advantage of the fact that there are few people now, and you can take a few more photos after signing. By the way, can you You can't take a photo with Xu Qing." The girl who spoke just now urged.

Can I take a photo with Xu Qing?

Naturally, it is possible. If Xu Qing has nothing to do, he will generally not refuse such a request.

After being dragged by these young audiences to take a bunch of photos, Xu Qing also found out.

These people are college students.

Xu Qing was unspeakably happy that college students could come to support her dance drama. It seemed that she had really entered the youth group.

Then, he asked another question by the way, would it be too stressful to buy a ticket? College students seem to have little money, and when he was in college, he was poor.

As a result, these people told themselves that they were natives of the capital, and their families didn't say they were rich.

Very good, now Xu Qing is relieved, he is most afraid of the kind of fans who have no money and need to borrow money to support artists.

If there is money, there is a law to support it, and if there is no money, there is a law to support it.

This is all support for Xu Qing. Xu Qing doesn't want to treat fans like leeks. He, Xu, is sometimes a bit idealistic. He wants to make money from the rich.

Xu Qing wants to make money from the rich.

These young people want to earn the attention of their friends.

After taking pictures with Xu Qing, I quickly posted the P picture to Moments.

["Zhaojun Out of the Fortress" premiered, Xu Qing personally stood outside to greet the audience, and even asked us to go to the signature wall to sign, Xu Qing himself is much more handsome than in the video, really, tall and handsome, this ticket is worth buying Yes, he is so kind. 】

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