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Chapter 228 Jiang Lan is Jealous

Chapter 228 Jiang Lan is Jealous

"Really? Sugar God wants to hold a music festival?"

"Only 388? Who do you look down on, how much is the first row?"

"Why can I only buy one? Can you learn the model of movie tickets?"

Naihui looked at the barrage in the live broadcast room, a little dumbfounded.

She listed [-] tickets for the music festival, and it didn't take a second.

"Brothers, the music festival is in Yuzhou. It starts at [-] pm on October [-]st. You have to come to buy tickets. If you buy tickets and don't come, how embarrassing will the singing be? Live broadcast? I want to ask Big Boss, I think we can also do a live broadcast."

"At present, those who can be confirmed are Xige, Panda Pang, Luo Xiujie, Yun Miao, Teacher Shen Jianxin, and Bai Xiwei. There are still some people who are not sure. I will tell you when I have a confirmed list in a few days."

Nai Hui explained.

Are 388 on-site tickets so easy to sell?
Naihui was mentally prepared, Miao did not expect anything.

She was still explaining that her assistant had already gone to the company to apply for resources.

There are ten Internet celebrities, and the least one is equipped with an assistant.

For Nai Hui, at least for the current first sister, [-] tickets are already the resources after tilting, and the rest are allocated [-] tickets.

With a team to support, I can't wait to transfer any money.

388 tickets, they can get ten yuan in commission.

Refraction culture, Zhou Yun's office, she was also confused.

A total of 1 tickets were distributed, and before noon, they all came to ask for replacement tickets.

Can you come?

There is no shortage of rich people on the Internet, and a few hundred yuan is not much for them.

But can it really be there?

The phone started ringing again, Zhou Yun took it over, saw the caller ID, Zhou Yun turned it to mute.

She received countless calls today, all asking for tickets.

As long as there is something related, such as the district committee office, they have come to ask.

Many people are confused, Tang Zhichu wants to hold a music festival?

Where are the tickets?

Gone.

Not to mention the people who really want tickets, the scalpers are impatient.

There was no announcement, and the sale started directly in the live broadcast room, within seconds.

The heat has been accumulating, and the leeks are all fattened up, and finally a sickle appears, which is not enough to cut.

There is an anchor named Zhang Dandan, male, before each broadcast, he will habitually visit the anchors he follows.

He happened to wander into Naihui's live broadcast room, and he didn't listen to the introduction. He saw the tickets for the Wildfire Music Festival on the little yellow car and bought one directly.

Just limited to one per person.

Tang Zhichu held a music festival just as a joke.

As a DY anchor, he had already predicted how hot the day would be.

If I go to the scene to start a small live broadcast, or make a few videos, okay?
After seeing it, it disappeared in just a few tens of seconds, and the face was full of joy.

I was still having fun when I started the live broadcast.

"Boss, what are you laughing at?"

"Your boy appointed to meet the female anchor last night."

"I'm late, can the host apologize to me?"

The live broadcast room has started to host people.

He thinks he is an all-around little anchor, who can broadcast outdoors, store visits and even talk shows.

There are more than 60 fans, and the number of people in the live broadcast room is basically around [-].

After waiting for the number of people to exceed a hundred, Zhang Dandan took out his mobile phone and pointed it at the screen: "See, what is this! Tickets for Sugar God's Music Festival! I got it! Humph!"

"What? What ticket?"

"Fuck, did you really grab it?"

"I just found out about this, but there are no tickets. I really want to go. It's still National Day, and the right time and place are not harmonious!"

"Boss Dan, can you sell it to me? A carnival?"

"Mr. Egg, are you selling it?"

Zhang Dandan smiled: "I don't want to sell it, and I'm not stupid. What is the rank of the God of Sugar? You can eat it for at least half a month if you meet each other. Besides, you want to buy it for a carnival? Can't you be more high or low?"

"One ticket for three hundred and eighty, and I'll give you three thousand, that's fine, let's sell it, Boss Dan."

"Good guy, if I snatch this, it will be ten times as much if I change hands?"

"Three carnivals, will they be sold?"

"Boss Dan, it's alright, let's stop. The three carnivals are nine thousand, and you have four or five thousand in your hands. That's enough."

Zhang Dandan showed off her mobile phone screen again in the live broadcast room, and the bullet screen further proved that she was right in grabbing tickets.

Tang God, the romance genre is popular half the sky, and the music genre is even more invincible. He organizes music festivals, let alone 388, and 3888 has people going.

However, he also understood that people of that rank should not be black-hearted.

"No, I might think about ten carnivals, Sugar God's first music festival, and Bai Xiwei Shen Jianxin, among other things, as far as Sister Wei's concert is concerned, you are at least 388 in the midfield The location, I will sell it. Damn, who is this, who sent the carnival, I said consider it, not that it will be sold after ten carnivals, please don’t stop, bro, please, I won’t sell it, please tell me the contact information , I will return it to you"

Some people don't sell it, and some people just change hands and sell it.

Someone posted a post on DY. He was going to listen to music. He saw that there were tickets for the music festival and they were not expensive, so he bought one.

However, Yuzhou didn't really want to go.

Someone just contacted me, and I resold it for 800 yuan.

He was originally complacent, but as a result, the comment section started.

"Sell it for [-]? Big injustice, I sold it for [-]!"

"Hmph, I used my sister's ID card to snatch one too, but it hasn't been sold yet, so I'll give you the price you want!"

"I sold it for [-], but I still think it's a loss. I heard that scalpers only charge [-] tickets. Zhang Dandan, an anchor, was offered ten carnivals for him, but he didn't sell it."

It was already the second day when Tang Zhichu learned about these things.

In the office, he met the person in charge of Huarong Playground for the first time.

An elderly man in his 50s, with more gray hair than black hair, his name is Lu Jianchang.

Not only the person in charge of the playground here, but also the person in charge of Huarong in the entire Yuzhou area.

With the venue and the foreshadowing on the other side of the stage, the first time they met, they were all kind of friendly.

Lu Jianchang said with a smile: "The appeal of Sugar God has not appeared in this circle for a long time. Why don't we just make it a three-day model."

He didn't come here for this matter.

It's just that I just have time, and I just happen to be coming to the high-tech zone.

See you next time.

Just when this happened, someone still asked me if I could get tickets for that music festival.

Be it the music circle or the capital circle, many people are curious about Tang Zhichu.

Some people even post and collect tickets in Moments.

Tang Zhichu also responded with a smile: "The infrastructure here may not be better."

Lu Jianchang smiled and shook his head: "We just need to be a good transportation hub. In this regard, Yuzhou's management philosophy has always been humane. If we can't receive reception here, we will transport it to the main city. If we really want to do it, I can take the lead and find a few friends. Let’s chat, then let’s just have a good time here.”

Lu Jianchang can be said to be a person who can speak in the entire southwest region.

His meaning is also obvious, as long as you, Tang Zhichu, nod, he can take the lead in arranging any auxiliary work.

Huarong is in Yuzhou, and he has some face. They take the lead, and many things will go smoothly.

For example, the hotels in the high-tech zone make preparations first, and the merchants also greet them in advance, and then create a guard.

More than 1 tickets were sold in seconds, and the highest ticket price in circulation on the market was fired to more than 1.

With this kind of potential, it is no problem to do it for three days, and it can also be expanded, and the number of shows can reach up to 2 people.

That is, at least tens of thousands of people will gather here, which is no small matter.

With such a scale, if you do it yourself, you have no confidence at all, and you can't take this responsibility alone.

It would be great if Lu Jianchang was willing to take the lead.

Tang Zhichu thought for a while, nodded and said, "Three days is not a big problem. I can guarantee the content. If you really plan like this, then you really need Mr. Lu's help."

The smile on Lu Jianchang's face became stronger: "Don't worry, we are complementary. Wildfire is a good name. It can become a brand. It is something we hope to see once a year. I know you are busy. Let my secretary know the details." Let's talk to Mr. Huang."

Therefore, Lu Jianchang stayed in the high-tech zone for a day.

In the evening, there were prominent figures here, and he invited them all over.

Hua Rong has a plan here, and it's not easy to create a Tang Zhichu, so he stood up for Tang Zhichu once.

Of course, everyone knows the importance of this matter.

Tens of thousands of people come here, and the economy driven is not at 01:30.

The closer to October, the more special the city of Yuzhou seems to be.

People who are used to surfing the Internet will suddenly find that the bloggers they follow seem to have come to Yuzhou.

One or two are okay, if most of them come over, then there is something wrong.

Chaotianmen, where the two rivers meet, and the light rail passing through the building, are like Hongyadong, a building in an animation movie.
Every year, it seems to be a fire.

An upscale restaurant on the waterfront.

Tang Zhichu was accompanying a guest.

The white dress has some deliberately designed folds, like a sketch that endows it with more prominent curves, and a silver-white necklace just complements the blank of the V-neck.

"It's so beautiful here." Yao Mantong said casually.

It's really beautiful here, and the tall buildings are all luminous bodies.

At night, light is the best decoration.

A star may be a bit romantic, but a galaxy is shocking.

Yao Mantong can be regarded as his half Party A, and also the little princess of the head of Dahua Group.

If you really want to count according to celebrities, she is the top celebrity in Huaguo.

She contacted herself through Bai Xiwei.

It's not in the name of eating, it's about singing.

At the price of the promotional song for Dahua's mobile phone, another song was arranged as her debut song.

Tang Zhichu naturally knew the meaning of it. If Yao Mantong wanted to develop in the entertainment industry, he needed a high-quality opportunity.

So found myself.

Similarly, Tang Zhichu also hopes to set some invisible thresholds through Yao Mantong.

The more people you meet, the more sophisticated you become.

For example, Lu Jianchang, he asked himself to have dinner, or introduced a friend to have dinner with him, would he go?

What about after having Yao Mantong?

Want to see me?Is there Yao Mantong's level?
These things are not ostentatious, but physical isolation.

It's really socializing all day long, don't live.

"Let's eat, we've met each other a long time ago, so don't come to those polite words." Tang Zhichu laughed.

Yao Mantong laughed a few times, she felt nervous.

It feels weird.

As the daughter of the head of Dahua Group, she has been on various occasions at home and abroad.

She has been to famous socialite parties abroad.

The serious prince and princess have also seen it.

That kind of tension is a little different from this kind of tension.

Yao Mantong thinks that the first time they met was because she was off the stage.

Tang Zhichu participated in the last episode of Yinzong. She listened to Bai Xiwei singing on stage and Tang Zhichu singing off stage.

She dreamed more than one night, dreaming that she became Tang Zhichu.

How good would it be if he made his debut with Tang Zhichu's attitude?Thinking of these makes me excited.

Those dreams, plus the number of times Tang Zhichu's songs have been looped on the phone.

And after promoting those two songs to foreign friends, they were also highly praised.

All these things made her a little fan of Tang Zhichu.

It also made her feel at a loss when facing Tang Zhichu.

On the contrary, Tang Zhichu was much more natural, eating in small bites, and still beckoning himself to eat.

Yao Mantong hummed and ate a piece of steak.

She's the kind of person who talks less when she's nervous.

"Do you really want to debut?" Tang Zhichu asked curiously.

Yao Mantong hummed again, and then explained: "I don't seem to have anything else that I'm good at. The only thing I'm good at is dancing, or ballet, piano, and painting. These."

"Be humble. Your ballet achievements are not low. I have also seen a video of you dancing with that Belgian prince abroad."

Yao Mantong smiled a little embarrassedly, and the tension eased: "You are the one, your musical talent is so amazing, my dad listened to the song you wrote, he was full of praise, and said that Money well spent."

"Sister Wei sings well."

Yao Mantong retorted seriously: "No, it's because you wrote it well."

Tang Zhichu also smiled, and said as if joking: "I really want to debut, why don't you come to our company?"

Yao Mantong was taken aback for a moment, she hadn't thought about it, but after thinking about it, it seemed to be really possible.

She stared, "Are you serious?"

"seriously."

Yao Mantong started to take out his mobile phone, and then looked at Tang Zhichu: "Can I make a call?"

Tang Zhichu made a casual gesture.

Yao Mantong came back very quickly, as soon as he came back, he whispered: "You must count on what you say."

"Of course it counts. I have experience in this area. Zhu Yiyang, you may also know that the same identity is a bit special, but we cooperate very well."

Yao Mantong's attitude became more and more enthusiastic, and he immediately shook his head and said, "I won't doubt this, I believe that I see people, but there are some things I can't decide on my own, you see, I don't need to persuade me how fast I come back, I will People on the team were more surprised than I was when they heard about it.”

Idol halo is a great filter.

Yao Mantong was very happy at this moment, she hadn't felt this kind of excitement for a long time.

Tang Zhichu's steak was almost finished, and she still hadn't moved.

"Does the songwriting matter count?" Yao Mantong asked Tang Zhichu.

Tang Zhichu nodded: "Of course it counts, the price you offered cannot be refused."

Yao Mantong laughed and said, "You still care about money, I don't believe it, but I'm still very grateful for your promise to write songs for me."

Tang Zhichu really wanted to say that he really cared about money, he owed the bank hundreds of millions, and the wildfire had to cost money.

The key is still the asset-heavy model.

From the perspective of entrepreneurship, this model is not smart.

However, Tang Zhichu took a different route, developing together with the city.

Not smart but very stable, that's it, after a while, most people would not dare to make small moves to themselves.

Dinner ends with a photo.

When sending Yao Mantong downstairs, Yao Mantong asked, "Can I post this photo online?"

Tang Zhichu nodded: "You can do whatever you want."

"Then it's all about signing the contract and writing the song?"

"Of course, let's wait until the company is established. Sister Wei and the others haven't signed the contract yet."

Yao Mantong smiled like a flower, and picked up the phone again at this time: "I want to add a WeChat."

So, the two added WeChat.

After parting, Tang Zhichu got into the car.

WeChat agreed, and the other party sent a smiley face.

Tang Zhichu didn't return.

What are the benefits of being famous?It's the halo.

The daughter of a big entrepreneur, facing her, is also kind and kind, even lower than herself.

This meal really counts. She spent several million to treat me to dinner, and finally signed her to me.

No matter how you calculate it, it is a matter of making money without losing money.

Tang Zhichu felt that if he really wanted to cash in, it would be easy.

It's just this money, if you earn more, the taste will change, and the male singer will become a male celebrity.

What's more, Tang Zhichu regarded this as a threshold.

Even Yao Mantong spent several million to see him, and even signed a contract with him, the next one can't be weighed?
Before the car arrived home, Tang Zhichu received a call from Jiang Lan.

As soon as the call was connected, Jiang Lan's tone was not very good: "You are sick, tell me if you need money."

Tang Zhichu was confused: "What?"

Jiang Lan: "Pretending to be confused? Yao Mantong has already posted on Weibo, why, now the God of Sugar has been reduced to accompany guests?"

Tang Zhichu hurriedly opened Weibo on his tablet, and found Yao Mantong's Weibo. Sure enough, she had updated it, and added that photo.

"I'm so happy, I met my idol for dinner, I dare not say I like his song, hehe~"

Tang Zhichu smiled bitterly and said, "No, she asked me to invite me to sing, so let's have a meal together and talk about her needs."

Jiang Lan: "That's why I said that you earn all kinds of money, so next time someone gives you money directly, you just run over to have dinner with them?"

Tang Zhichu glanced at Wang Jun in front of him, and lowered his voice: "I was wrong, it's not what you think."

Maybe he heard Tang Zhichu's tone was wrong, and realized that there was someone beside him, Jiang Lan snorted, "I'm angry, goodbye!"

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(End of this chapter)

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