Chapter 638: Hell See
After the end of the visit, He Xiangdong and his entourage also returned to Beijing, leaving only a vice president of Xiangwen Society and Huantian Media and his party. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
The date of the commercial performance was finalized on January 1, 2005, New Year's Day, at the Fang Lan Theatre, which has 2,000 seats, which is similar to the North Exhibition.
After getting the approval, Huantian Media's publicity also began, and the publicity was divided into two aspects, the focus was of course on Tianjin, after all, it was a commercial performance here.
Radio stations and TV stations have also begun to broadcast some of He Xiangdong's cross talks, and public opinion propaganda in newspapers and media has also begun, and everything is going on in an orderly manner.
Another key point of publicity is Beijing, after all, Beijing is the base camp, there are more audiences there, and Beijing and Tianjin are not far away, and those die-hard fans will cross the city to cheer.
This kind of propaganda method is already familiar with Huantian Media, and He Xiangdong doesn't need to worry about it, just leave these things to them to do.
He Xiangdong is also looking for a theater in addition to performances recently, and he plans to open a branch of Xiangwen Society in Beijing next year, just like the Sifang Teahouse, a small theater with two or three hundred people.
There are several companies that have entered He Xiangdong's eyes, and they are still being selected, but there is another very important problem in front of He Xiangdong, that is, there is not enough manpower, and now these actors are only enough to take care of the Sifang Teahouse, and they can't go anywhere else.
Recruiting actors is He Xiangdong's most urgent thing at present, after Xiang Wenshe became popular, there were also many artists who came to the door, saying that they wanted to perform together, but the level of these people really didn't dare to compliment, let them do a condolence performance, and it was okay to say that things that sell money would not work, and they couldn't sell money.
Those people were quite unconvinced, He Xiangdong sometimes let them try it on the stage, but they were knocked off the stage by the audience within a few minutes of going on stage, these people didn't even dare to say more, and fled with a shy face.
Talents are rare, there are too few people who talk about cross talk, and those who are in the system have been out of the market for a long time, and they can't talk about selling things for money, so they have a headache.
"Where can I find someone who can talk about cross talk?" He Xiangdong stood at the door of his house and looked at the night sky and thought, in fact, the best is what he cultivated, the current Chen Jun is already very good, and the second and third are also very good, but it is too time-consuming to cultivate by himself, and it is urgent to establish a branch.
"Huh, that's a good guy. A smile appeared on the corner of He Xiangdong's mouth, and a huge figure appeared in front of him.
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Jingdao Teahouse is an old teahouse, business is also doing well, all the customers who come are old customers, the price here is very close to the people, and the old men like to come here to make teahouses.
The teahouse has a teahouse culture, and there is also a saying that there are familiar seats, and some retired uncles have familiar seats here, and other teahouses will also reserve exclusive seats for them.
Many people got up at dawn, those who love to play with birds come with bird cages, those who love to raise crickets with oil gourds also come, and many people here even put toothpaste and toothbrushes here, and then brush their teeth and wash their faces when they arrive at the teahouse.
Then I told the guy to make a pot of tea, make some breakfast, and after eating, a group of old men began to play with birds and crickets, and talk about crickets and crickets, anyway.
There are also cross talk performances here in the Jingdao Teahouse on weekends, two yuan a ticket, two yuan is not expensive anyway, just the money of two oil cakes, and the uncles who come to drink tea will listen to a cross talk by the way.
This Saturday morning, a young man came to the Kyodo Teahouse, a young man, who was chubby, and when he arrived, he asked for a high foam and a few small snacks.
Guys don't think that Xu, high foam is tea foam, some people just take this bite, get a big teapot to make a pot of high foam, but can only be brewed once, you can't refill the water, otherwise it will be tasteless. If you still add water to it, it is to save money and buy cheap tea.
But looking at this young man's appearance, he doesn't look like a person who is short of money, he still has the latest Nokia in his hand, and he looks a little familiar with this person's face, but he can't remember where he has seen it.
The guy shook his head, didn't think much about it, and thought that it might be when this person had come to the teahouse, and he was not impressed, so he brought the tea and snacks to others, and didn't say anything.
This person is naturally He Xiangdong, He Xiangdong drank tea, and chatted casually with these old men next to him, and the atmosphere was quite pleasant.
Xiangwen Club is open two times a day, one in the afternoon and one in the evening, and here it is only a weekend performance, two in the morning and afternoon, and no one drinks tea here in the evening, so they don't perform.
Two yuan a ticket, He Xiangdong looked around, there were more than a dozen people here, and this one was less than thirty yuan, alas......
At nine o'clock, the cross talk performance began, and no one reported the curtain, the actors came up by themselves, and the teahouse guys were not busy at this time, so they also made a small stool to sit and watch the cross talk.
He Xiangdong looked at the stage, in fact, this is not a stage, it is the open space in front of the lobby, and the actors are all coming up from the back kitchen.
The one who appeared was fat and the other was thin, the fat one was really fat, like a mountain, and he walked swayingly, this person is definitely a heavyweight actor in the cross talk industry. The skinny boy was lean and skinny, and looked like a monkey.
He Xiangdong took a look at it, and he was happy, both of them had seen it, one was Guan Hong, and the other was the stunned young man who followed Guan Hong's ass back then.
When he moved to the Wenshe four years ago, He Xiangdong also had a competition with Guan Hong and them, and they also fell in love with the treasure of the Sifang Teahouse, and the result naturally went without saying, these hairy boys were not He Xiangdong's opponents.
But after that time, He Xiangdong was very impressed by the fat man who praised him, and he still wanted to get this fat man to do the work for himself. It's a pity that those little guys are just starting out, they are too ignorant of the sky, and they thought that they would come out and say that cross talk would soon become famous and make a lot of money, so they refused at that time.
After so many years, He Xiangdong and Xue Guo are sure that it is a deal, so naturally there is no need for this fat man, but now that Xiangwen Society is short of people, He Xiangdong remembered that this person is here, this is a good amount of work.
He Xiangdong looked at the two on the stage with interest.
The two on the stage also began to speak, and the thin stunned Qing glanced at the audience and said, "There are a lot of people coming, and the empty seats are full." ”
After saying that, he didn't see Guan Hong answer for a long time, he turned his head to look at it, and found that Guan Hong looked at one place like he had seen a ghost, he also turned his head to look, just a glance, his eyes almost didn't pop out, he also saw a ghost.