Chapter 107 The Wonder of Luck

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"Well, I understand your scruples, Mr. Huang." Zhang Cai thought for a while, and then said softly: "But this show is our young master's idea, I think, you should understand our young master's strength, right? , Miss Nianwei's concert was organized by our young master."

As soon as Zhang Cai said this, Director Huang, who was still a little embarrassed, staggered suddenly, obviously a little dazed.

The young master mentioned by the agent Zhang Cai is the initiator of Miss Li Nianwei's concert that is still talked about by people? That young master on TV who walks the dog first and then prodigal? really him?

At this time, Huang Tai's hands trembled, and he stayed for a while, before finally asking cautiously: "Yes, the one who said he was teasing the dog in the live broadcast and then hung up the phone...Young Master?"

Hearing Mr. Huang say this, Hong Dali, who had been resting his head on Li Nianwei's lap, jumped up violently, grabbed the phone and roared, "I forgot if you didn't tell me, why did you hang up on me last time?" Phone? Don’t let anyone tell you the truth! I’m serious at the time, okay? You’re violating human rights, believe it or not, I’ll sue you!”

He uttered these words almost like a cannonball, and at the end he couldn't let go of his hatred: "Next time, if you dare to hang up on me, I will beat him to death!"

Quiet, eerily quiet.

Half a minute later, Director Huang's helpless voice came from the phone: "Then...that...young master, we are Tianjing Satellite TV, not Tianjing Entertainment Channel, you have to deal with your matter. Tell Mr. Lee, who is in charge of the entertainment channel..."

"Damn! I don't care, it's all from your Tianjing TV station anyway!" Hong Dali roared again: "Then tell me! Tell me! Do you know that it hurt my heart deeply? It hasn't recovered yet!"

Li Nianwei and Tang Muxin on the side looked at each other and laughed together.

Director Huang said that today he was actually shot while lying down, but he had heard of this little ancestor, the number one prodigal son in Tianjing City, the problem is that he is very lucky, he can be called a lucky baby protected by God, a mascot-like character , who dares to provoke?

Thinking of this, he decisively changed his words: "Then... that's fine, young master. Let's talk about the show. I wonder if the young master's "I Am a Singer" can really guarantee the ratings? You know, I As the head of the station, you must be responsible for the ratings, just in case the ratings...Of course, I also know that with your wisdom, the ratings will not be low, but I still think it would be better to invite Miss Nianwei to show up, even if it’s just What's next..."

"I miss sister Wei is not free," Hong Dali said angrily, "Just say yes or no, and if you don't agree, I'll find another TV station!"

Today, Hong Dali, who already has several nicknames such as "Brother Dali", "Hammer", "Big Bird·Not Lazy", speaks so domineeringly——I am helping you increase the ratings for free, but I dare to talk to Lao Tzu Talk about conditions? !

"Then... that's fine," he really didn't dare to offend this little ancestor Huang Taichang. After all, this guy can be called a legend in the world of prodigals, and a miracle in the world of luck. It's a hot character, the show he made may be really popular, but it may not be - even if it is not popular, at least he can have an explanation to the following, after all, this product is never short of money, and the bonus is huge if the service is good, the ratings should be low. I could tell the past, and immediately said quickly: "Then, when can I watch the show?"

"When the time comes, you can just play it!" Hong Dali snapped and hung up the phone again.

"Hey, my heart..." Mr. Huang covered his chest: "I don't even ask me to watch the show, how can I play it...when will it be played...what should I show me?!"

Director Huang was worried and frightened, but Hong Dali was here with an old god, eagerly calculating how to burn the money—if such a good opportunity didn't burn the money in exchange for attribute points, God would never forgive him He said: "Xiao Yi, do you have any good plans? Let me hear it, we must have a big scene to make a move, and the stadium will be used as the venue first, and you can figure out what to do for the rest!"

Ling Xiaoyi, who was standing by the side, said: "The venue fee basically hasn't changed, but young master, I suggest not to make it free this time. After all, it happened last time. If it is free this time, I'm afraid that too many people will show up. Stampede."

Her worries were not without reason.

At Li Nianwei's concert last time, countless people who didn't come at the beginning expressed their pain, and even many people wanted to commit suicide. If it is still free this time, then it is estimated that at least 100,000 people will come - even if Li Nianwei can't be seen, at least the show held by the young master is sure to be a big scene, who won't come if they don't come for nothing?

One hundred thousand people, put it together, it will be a spectacular scene all over the mountains and plains, and if something happens a little, it will be a big event.

"Well, that's true." Hong Dali rubbed his chin: "Let's charge a fee, and it can't be too low. If it's too low, it's no different from free. Let's see, according to the location, the front is more expensive, and the back is cheaper. Set up a VIP area in the front, don’t have to be beaten up to discuss things with me like last time. Well, there are four areas for VIP tickets, each seat is 2,000, and the ticket for the nearest table is 500. It starts from 100 yuan, and then starts from 50 yuan."

"This..." Everyone around looked at each other in blank dismay: "Young master, is the fee too high?"

Ling Xiaoyi also said: "Young master, I'm afraid that there won't be too many people coming when the fee is charged like this. After all, Miss Nianwei won't play, so many people may not buy it."

Hong Dali thought for a while: "Well, let's cut it in half. One thousand for the VIPs, two hundred for the near-tables, and sixty and thirty for the latter. It's about the same. There can be some fluctuations. You can see the arrangement. Remember, we will collect Money is not the purpose, the purpose is to control the number of people who come to see, don't make too much, there will be hundreds of thousands of people squeezed in. I don't want to have a stampede, human life is precious!" In fact, Hong Dali's thinking is simply Nothing to do with making money. The problem is that it is not easy to control the number of people without charging. It is really free and the entire West Fourth Ring Road of Tianjing must be completely paralyzed.

"Okay." Ling Xiaoyi wrote it down, and said again: "The young master of the stage is still the same as last time?"

Hong Dali: "Double it, get a million-dollar one, a big scene, it must be a big scene! Is there a better sound system than half a million?"

Ling Xiaoyi shook her head: "At present, it seems to be gone. Five hundred and one nights is already the best."

Hong Dali: "It really hurts his grandma, so it's 500,000 yuan. Let's use more shocking lights this time! Last time I felt that it was a bit worse—Xiaoyi, last time the car was dispatched, help me again." I'll hire a few helicopters, this time let's have a cross-dimensional long-distance lighting!"

Tang Muxin covered her head: "This is really getting bigger and bigger. Helicopters have been used for the lights. Hong Dali is a prodigal! Such a big scene on a TV show..."