"Yes, I understand your concerns, Director Huang." Zhang Cai thought for a while, then softly said, "But this episode is our Young Master's idea. I think you should have some understanding of our Young Master's capabilities. Miss Nianwei's concert was organized by our Young Master."
Once Zhang Cai said this, Director Huang, who was originally in a difficult position, suddenly staggered. He was obviously a little dazed.
The Young Master that manager Zhang Cai was talking about was the one who initiated Miss Li Nianwei's concert, which was still being talked about so enthusiastically? The Young Master who walked the dog and squandered on TV? It was really him?
Director Huang's hands trembled. After a while, he carefully asked, "Yes, the one who said he was playing with the dog and hung up the phone … the Young Master?"
Hearing Director Huang's words, Hong Dali, who had been resting his head on Li Nianwei's thighs, suddenly jumped up. He grabbed the phone and roared, "If you didn't mention this, I would have forgotten. Why did you guys hang up on me the last time? Can't I tell the truth? What the heck! I was very serious at that time. This is a violation of human rights. Believe it or not, I will sue you! "
He said all these words in one breath, and in the end, he was still angry. "The next time someone like this hangs up on me, I will beat him to death!"
Silence, an eerie silence.
After a full half a minute, Director Huang's helpless voice came from the other side of the phone. "That … that … Young Master, this is Tianjing Satellite TV, not Tianjing Entertainment Channel. Regarding your matter, you have to tell Director Li who is in charge of the Entertainment Channel …"
"What the heck! I don't care, it's your Tianjing TV Station anyway! "Hong Dali roared again." Then help me pass the message! Pass the message! Do you know that that deeply hurt my heart? I still haven't recovered from it! "
Li Nianwei and Tang Muxin looked at each other and burst out laughing.
Director Huang felt that he had been shot even though he was lying down. However, he had heard of this little ancestor before. He was the number one prodigal in Tianjing City. The problem was that he was extraordinarily lucky. He could be said to be a lucky baby protected by God. He was like a mascot. Who would dare to offend him?
Thinking up to this point, he decisively changed his words. "That … that's alright, Young Master. Let's talk about the show. I wonder if Young Master's "I Am a Singer" can really guarantee the viewership ratings? You also know that as the Station Head, I have to be responsible for the viewership ratings. If the viewership ratings … Of course, I also know that with your intelligence, the viewership ratings won't be low. However, I still feel that it's better to invite Miss Nianwei to make an appearance, even if it's just for a while … "
"My Sister Nianwei is not free." "Just tell me if you agree or not. If you don't agree, I'll find another TV station!"
Now that Hong Dali had nicknames like "Brother Dali," "Hammer Hammer," and "Big Bird, Not Lazy," his words were so domineering — I helped you increase your viewership ratings for free, and you still dare to bargain with me?!
"That … Alright then." Director Huang really didn't dare to offend this little ancestor. After all, this fellow could be said to be a legend in the world of squandering, a weirdo in the world of luck. He belonged to the category of awesome people who could be hit by gold bars just by walking on the streets. The show that he filmed might really become popular — even if it didn't, at least he would be able to answer to his subordinates. After all, this fellow never lacked money. If he served them well, the reward would be huge. Even if the viewership ratings were low, it should be understandable. Director Huang hurriedly said, "Then, then, when can I watch the show?"
"When the time comes, you just need to focus on broadcasting it!" Hong Dali hung up the phone with a smack.
"Aiyo, my heart …" Director Huang clutched his chest. "You don't even let me watch the show, how can I broadcast it … When can I broadcast it … What can I broadcast?!"
While Director Huang was panicking, Hong Dali was calm and collected. He was excitedly calculating how to burn money — this was such a good opportunity. If he didn't burn as much money as he could to exchange for attribute points, even God would not forgive him. "Xiaoyi, do you have any good plans? Let me hear it. We need to have a big scene. The venue will be the stadium first. As for the rest, you can decide what to do next! "
Ling Xiaoyi, who was standing at the side, said, "The venue fee has not changed. But Young Master, I suggest that we don't do it for free again. After what happened last time, if we do it for free again, I'm afraid that there will be too many people and there will be a stampede. "
Her worry was not without reason.
Previously, at Li Nianwei's concert, countless people who didn't attend said that they were in so much pain that they wanted to die. There were even some who wanted to commit suicide. This time, if it was for free again, the number of people who came would probably be at least 100,000 — even if they couldn't see Li Nianwei, at least the Young Master's show would definitely be a big scene. It would be a waste not to come.
100,000 people, put together, it would be a spectacular scene that covered the mountains and plains. Even if something happened, it would be a big incident.
"Yup, that's true." Hong Dali touched his chin. "Then, let's charge a fee. It can't be too low. If it's too low, it's no different from free. How about this, let's charge according to the seats. The front should be more expensive, the back should be cheaper. The front should be set up as a VIP area. Don't be like the last time when someone had to get beaten up before he could talk to me. Yup, VIP tickets for four areas, 2,000 per seat, 500 for the front row, 100 for the back row, and 50 for the back row. "
"This …" The surrounding people looked at each other. "Young Master, isn't this fee a bit too high?"
Ling Xiaoyi also said, "Young Master, I'm afraid there won't be too many people if we charge like this. After all, if Miss Nianwei doesn't go on stage, many people might not buy it."
Hong Dali thought for a while and said, "Yup, let's reduce it by half. 1,000 for VIP, 200 for the front row, 60 for the back row and 30 for the back row. That's about enough. There can be some fluctuations. You can arrange it as you see fit. Remember, collecting money isn't our goal. Our goal is to control the number of people who come. Don't make too many people and make it to the point where there are more than 100,000 people squeezing in. I don't want a stampede to happen. Human life is precious! "Actually, Hong Dali's thoughts didn't even consider making money. The problem was that it would be hard to control the number of people if he didn't charge for it. If he really made it free, the entire Tianjing West Fourth Loop would be completely paralyzed.
"OK." Ling Xiaoyi noted it down and said, "Young Master, do we still use the same as last time?"
Hong Dali: "Double it, make it more than a million. Big scene, we must make it big! Is there any sound system better than 500,000? "
Ling Xiaoyi shook her head. "Currently, there isn't any. 500,000 for a night is already the best we can do. "
Hong Dali: "What a pain in the ass. Then, make it 500,000. This time, let's use a more stunning lighting! I feel that it's still a little lacking last time — Xiaoyi, use all the cars from last time. Help me hire a few helicopters. This time, let's do a 3D long-distance lighting! "
Tang Muxin covered her head. "This is really getting bigger and bigger. They're even using helicopters for the lighting. Hong Dali, this prodigal! Making such a big scene for a TV show … "
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