Chapter 127 (II)
Chapter 127 (II)
Tang Dynasty restaurant became an instant hit, since the trial opening, through Zhang Shaoyu's advertising campaign, as well as many celebrity effects, more and more restaurant reservations, no matter how expensive the price can not stop people's curiosity, everyone wants to see, what is the strange thing about this star-opened restaurant?
It's only the end of December, and there is still more than a month before the Chinese New Year, but the restaurant's reservation has been set for the eighth day of the Lunar New Year. Some people even called to ask if the restaurant would still launch VIP Gold card members, even if they had to pay a card fee. Nowadays, in the upper class society of Changsha, there is a VIP membership gold card of the Tang Dynasty, which has become a fashion.
Zhang Shaoyu is even more non-stop, let his advertising company put huge posters and advertisements on major sections of Changsha, he is to borrow the original advertising model of Xiaoqiang Cup to build momentum for his Tang Dynasty.
Time flies so fast, in a blink of an eye, the sequel to "Recruit Who Provokes Whom" is celebrated, but Zhang Shaoyu has a heart. However, his work has already been scheduled for the year later, and the company has taken over several advertising endorsements for him to choose for himself, and many filmmakers want to ask him to make films with sky-high contracts. There are also performers all over the country who have offered a high price of one million and want to invite him to sing, but Zhang Shaoyu can't be idle no matter what.
Even the company thought about his body and let him choose carefully, but he did not refuse, and successively signed a one-year contract with Lian Xiang, one of the three major international PC manufacturers, to become the product spokesperson of the group, and cooperated with director Feng Xiaogang to sign a Chinese New Year film and play the male lead. It even signed contracts for commercial performances in several cities around the Spring Festival.
People who don't understand think that Zhang Shaoyu is making money when he is popular, and some people in the media even criticize Zhang Shaoyu for being a money printing machine, and he can do without his life, as long as he has money. Zhang Shaoyu never fought back against these words, only he knew why.
Yang Tingyao only took two days off, and returned to Chengdu after attending the trial opening celebration of the Tang Dynasty. It can be seen that she is very uneasy about Zhang Shaoyu. But she didn't complain about Zhang Shaoyu, Zhang Li, and Zhao Jing, this kind and generous woman always understood and supported her beloved man, which moved Zhang Shaoyu.
Tomorrow is New Year's Day, the new year is coming, and they all say that the new year has new hopes, but Zhang Shaoyu's feeling is different, every day that passes, it means that his life is one day less, and he is one step closer to death.
He's going to split it in half now, even if it's a second, and he's not going to wait for me. He thought about it, the company was on the right track, Zhang Li was taking care of the company's affairs, and he could leave it to her with complete confidence. As for the restaurant, the business is booming at the moment, and it is gradually stabilizing, and there is no need to worry too much about yourself.
Now it's time to put your energy into acting. Director Feng's Chinese New Year film will not be started until January 6, and the advertising contract of Lianxiang Group has been taken down by himself, and he is currently preparing for it in the company. Right now, the most important thing is to create.
Since the launch of the company's website, the click-through rate has been rising, and this novel mode of operation has undoubtedly achieved unprecedented success, with the number of VIP member registrations increasing day by day, and the number of subscriptions is also rising. Brother Xian once openly and secretly said that he hoped that he could create more works, and also said that he was ready to release his first solo album after the year and release it throughout China, including Taiwan, of course.
It has always been Zhang Shaoyu's wish to release an album, not to mention that his time is running out now, and he should cherish this opportunity.
The room was empty, and there was no sound except for the ticking of the bell on the wall in the living room. Zhang Shaoyu's heart was like water, sitting alone on the sofa in the living room, watching all this blankly.
When he was outside, he was no different from a normal person, still talking and laughing, but as soon as he returned home and was alone, he became silent. I often sat there alone, and sat there until late at night. There's so much to think about......
Standing up from the couch, he unscrewed the door to the music room. All kinds of musical instruments lay there quietly, like wordless elves, Zhang Shaoyu walked over with a light footstep, plucked the strings, pressed a key, listened to the notes one by one, and was intoxicated.
Sitting down in front of the piano platform, Zhang Shaoyu tried to find some feelings, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't think of a single chapter or a word.
The routines that used to write songs seem to have all failed all at once. With a long sigh, Zhang Shaoyu leaned weakly on the chair.
The damn pain came again, Zhang Shaoyu reached out and groped around his body, took out a small medicine bottle, poured two pills into his mouth, swallowed it vigorously with saliva, and then pressed his abdomen, waiting for the pain to pass.
Since returning from the hospital, he seems to have gotten used to this unforeseen onset. The doctor said that he should wait for half a month to go back for a check-up, but he never went back. Because he didn't have time, he had too many things to do.
It takes a lot of courage to face death alone.
When the pain passed, Zhang Shaoyu cheered up, played the piano over and over again, and couldn't find a feeling on the piano, he hugged the guitar that had followed him since high school, and gently plucked the strings, hoping to have a trace of inspiration.
When all efforts failed, he was a little discouraged, could it be that Jiang Lang had just done his best? If that happened, a singer's life would be over. Thinking of this, I can't help but be a little funny, I'm not dead yet, the singer's life is about to end early.
Come on, my life is almost dying, are you still afraid of these little things? Zhang Shaoyu smiled slightly, curled up on the chair, held the guitar in his arms, and played it wildly. It's a natural movement that isn't driven by any consciousness, like a person sitting there kicking his feet indiscriminately.
"Huh?" Zhang Shaoyu sat up suddenly, he seemed to hear a burst of wonderful music just now, where did it come from? Maybe it's a hallucination, he thought.
He shrank back into his chair, still holding his guitar in his arms, plucking the strings wildly, his mind blank, and he didn't think about anything. When a bird is dying, its song is also mourning, and when a person is dying, its words are also good.
Zhang Shaoyu heard the beautiful music again, but this time, he found out where the music came from. This discovery made him overjoyed, but when he played it seriously, he could no longer find that feeling.
Zhang Shaoyu tried to keep himself in an unconscious state again, but unfortunately he tried several times, and finally failed. Deliberately doing something, no matter what, you can't return to the state of unconsciousness. Annoyed and threw the guitar aside, Zhang Shaoyu covered his face and yelled! The hysterical roar reverberated throughout the room, he was venting, he was fighting, no one could understand the pain in his heart, he could only swallow it alone.
On January 1, New Year's Day, the Tang Dynasty restaurant officially opened, which became a heated discussion among Changsha citizens. On several main roads, all kinds of large billboards in the Tang Dynasty are dizzying, as if they have returned to the time of Xiaoqiang Cup.
Although they had been mentally prepared, the staff of the restaurant were still stunned by the booming business on the opening day. Before noon, there was a long queue at the entrance of the restaurant. Among them, not only the rich people that Zhang Shaoyu originally envisioned, but even some ordinary citizens also came to join in the fun.
In a hurry, the lobby manager of the restaurant called Zhang Shaoyu and asked how to deal with it. In fact, Zhang Shaoyu was outside the restaurant at the time, but he was sitting in the car and didn't get out of the car.
After telling the lobby manager to let him handle it himself, Zhang Shaoyu hung up the phone. Knowing people and making good use of them is the most basic condition for being a boss. No matter how capable you are, you can't leave everything to yourself. This lobby manager is an MBA, and he should figure it out.
Otherwise, he would not deserve an income of 10,000 yuan a month.
Putting down his mobile phone, Zhang Shaoyu looked at the situation in the restaurant through the car window, and somehow, seeing this kind of hot scene, he didn't have the joy he imagined in his heart.
Starting the car, Zhang Shaoyu left the scene. Brother Xian called in the morning and asked him to go to the company, saying that he had something to discuss.
When the car arrived at the building of Jacky Communication Corporation, a security guard had already walked forward quickly and opened the car door for Zhang Shaoyu. This turned out to be a very ordinary thing, but now Zhang Shaoyu sees it in his eyes, but it has a different taste.
After getting out of the car, he took out a pack of Chinese cigarettes in his bag, which he bought when he went to the plasticization factory a few days ago, threw it to the security guard, and whispered: "Thank you."
The security guard held a cigarette and didn't come back to his senses for a long time. Hey, what's wrong with this Mr. Zhang today, he used to open the door for him, and he nodded at most, and then hurriedly walked into the building. Not only did I give a cigarette today, but I also said thank you in person?
Along the way, many employees of the company greeted him, Zhang Shaoyu used to nod and smile, but today, no matter who called him, he said hello in person. The mood gradually relaxed, it turned out that this world was more warm, it was so beautiful.
When he came to Brother Xian's general manager's office, Zhang Shaoyu saw that the door was open, and Brother Xian was working at his desk, so he knocked on the door gently.
"Shaoyu, here, come in!" Brother Xian looked up and saw that it was Zhang Shaoyu, and a smile immediately appeared on his face.
Walking into the office, Zhang Shaoyu called softly: "Brother Xian, is there anything wrong with calling me here?" Brother Xian came to his side, patted him on the shoulder cordially, and sat on the sofa with him.
"Shaoyu, are you feeling better?" asked Brother Xian with concern.
Zhang Shaoyu smiled indifferently and said softly: "It's already good, thank you Brother Xian for your concern." ”
Brother Xian nodded when he heard this: "Well, that's good, that's good." I'm afraid you're not in good health and can't go far away. ”
Is it true that the company has arranged any job for me and need to leave Changsha? It's not like, we are artists, we are flying around at any time, and Brother Xian has never mentioned it in particular, is it possible that there is something different this time?
"Guess where you're going this time?" Brother Xian smiled mysteriously.
Zhang Shaoyu looked at him like this, and this time he must be going to a special place. Shanghai, Beijing, no, I've been to these places a long time ago, there's nothing special, Brother Xian looks like this, is it ......
A name flashed in Zhang Shaoyu's mind, and just as he was about to speak, Brother Xian had already rushed to say: "Guessed? That's right, it's Taiwan." ”
Taiwan, the treasure island of the motherland, is separated from the mainland for some well-known reasons. In recent years, a handful of ** elements have been clamoring frantically to go out independently. When Zhang Shaoyu was not an artist before, he often scolded ** elements on the Internet. Unexpectedly, this time, I actually had the opportunity to go to Taiwan in person.
As a Chinese, it is a pity that I cannot go to see the treasure island of Taiwan. It seems that I, Zhang Shaoyu, am lucky, although my life is short, I may have such an opportunity, which can be regarded as a comfort.