Money, money too.

Businessmen see it as a lifelong goal, philosophers see it as tempting and depraved dross, but Shen Yiran sees it as a tool to realize his ideals.

For him, making money is not an end, but a means necessary to achieve the end.

Therefore, even though he didn't have much money on him, he just jokingly complained a few words, and he didn't worry or worry about this matter at all.

After making some statistics on the cards he drew from the game, the next day, Shen Yiran went out of the house early with his mobile phone and briefcase, opened the Dudu taxi software, entered a place name, and then clicked the button to book a car.

Destination: Zhongxi Grand Theater, Xuanzhou City.

Independent musicians have always been mixed in relatively niche circles, some of them will find a full-time job to make a living, and some rely on singing in bars, nightclubs, streets and other places to make a living, although some independent musicians have become more famous in recent years, but the vast majority of this group is still relatively difficult to live.

If you just look at the balance in the wealth treasure, Shen Yiran can also be classified into the category of the vast majority of people.

However, unlike other independent musicians, because of the game "Idol Road", his ideas and ambitions are much greater.

While others were still thinking about which bar to go to tonight, Shen Yiran was thinking about how to conduct a solo concert in the theater.

Yes, you heard it right, it's a solo concert!

No money, no power, no space, no name, no people, it doesn't matter.

A six-no musician comes to a strange city and wants to hold a solo concert as soon as he comes up, which sounds too unrealistic.

However, what is even more ridiculous is that Shen Yiran took it seriously.

When he told Xu Lingyi about the night he went to Xuanzhou after graduation, he had such an idea and made detailed plans for it.

Next, what he has to do is to realize his plan step by step, as for whether he can succeed in the end, Shen Yiran is half sure, and this, for a whimsical idea, is already a high probability.

More than ten minutes later, the destination arrived.

Got out of the car, took out a pair of flat glasses from the black briefcase, and after putting them on, the whole person instantly became a lot more mature.

Straightened the collar of his shirt, looked at a sail-like building not far away with the words 'Zhongxi Grand Theater' written on it, put his briefcase under his armpit, and walked straight towards the gate.

This theater is the first goal he wants to win.

......

Zha Yingyun, a native of Xuanzhou, is the manager of the market development department of Zhongxi Grand Theater.

He is mainly responsible for the development, design and production of repertoire products, as well as the formulation of relevant performance projects and the implementation of marketing plans with the director of the business management department.

Today is Wednesday, weekday morning, the theater is generally relatively idle, staying in the office, blowing the air conditioner, Zha Yingyun is a little bored to watch the play handed in by the art creation department.

Due to the limited creative funds, the main task of the theater is to adapt and reprocess the traditional repertoire, however, as long as it does not jump out of the original model, no matter how it is changed, sooner or later it will make people feel bored.

has worked in the Zhongxi Grand Theater for eight years, and now the selection of plays is just to pass the time for Zha Yingyun, many times, as long as he sees the beginning, he can probably guess the next plot development.

"Wan Xiaoshi's "Night Rain", Huang Zongjiang's "Selling Artists", Zhu Xu's "Red and White Things"... Alas, what has changed in this election?"

With a long sigh, Zha Yingyun closed his eyes and randomly pulled out one of several manuscripts, then picked up a notebook of sticky notes on his desk, tore off one and pasted it on the manuscript.

Anyway, when the time comes, the external publicity is to inherit the art and reconstruct the classics, after so many years, what kind of adaptations have been made, no matter who is chosen, the final performance effect is actually not much different,

After all, most of the people who come to the theater to watch the drama nowadays are college couples or the older generation of theater fans, for them, the script is not important, what matters is just the environment and atmosphere of the theater.

Deciding on the book of the new play, leaning on the office chair, Zha Yingyun turned on his mobile phone and sent a message in the light chat group of the performance troupe:

""Red and White Things", the new drama will tentatively set this book first, everyone will have a snack, and strive to get more bonuses this month for the Chinese Valentine's Day!"

As soon as the news came out, the originally quiet light chat group suddenly became lively.

"It's a red and white matter again, Manager Cha, I guess the Qixi Festival bonus is out of play!"

"Xiaoyun, be happy, you don't have anyone to celebrate Qixi anyway..."

"That's right, Xiaoyun, what do you want the Qixi Festival bonus for, I think this scene is good, you play Bai'e, just take advantage of the Qixi Festival to cry in advance..."

"Raise your hands in approval..."

“......”

Looking at the actors of the troupe chatting in the light chat group, Zha Yingyun smiled and shook his head, he only found the topic of these young people interesting, but he didn't know how to interject.

put down his mobile phone, and just as he was about to send the newly adapted script of "Red and White Things" to the group through the computer, there was a knock on the office door:

"Manager Cha, there is a boss of a bright and shining culture media company outside the door who said he wants to see you. ”

"Shine in the light?"

Hearing the voice of reception at the front desk outside the door, Zha Yingyun repeated the name of the company in his mouth in confusion, and then said:

"Let him in. ”

The voice fell, and after a while, the door opened, and I saw a young man in a suit and glasses, who looked like Sven Wen walked in under the guidance of the receptionist at the front desk.

As soon as they met, after the front desk exited the room, the young man politely introduced himself:

"Hello, you must be Manager Cha, my name is Shen Yiran, this is my business card. ”

Glancing at the business card handed to him by the young man, Zha Yingyun nodded, and read out the contents of the business card in a low voice:

"The person in charge of IP of Youguang Shine Culture Media Co., Ltd.?"

For this position, Zha Yingyun did not have a deep understanding, and after a pause, he asked:

"That, Mr. Shen, I don't know what is the matter with you looking for me here?"

"That's right, Manager Cha, I took the liberty to bother you today, mainly because I want to talk to you about a deal, I don't know if you have time here, we can find a place to sit down and talk. ”

Hearing the other party mention the word business, Zha Yingyun suddenly came to his senses, as the manager of the market development department, he has never refused the purchase and sale of cultural companies, whether it is to invite out for commercial performances or plan to poach the actors in the troupe to sign contracts, it is an additional income for the theater.

"Mr. Shen, let's come to this conference room to talk. ”

Standing up, Zha Yingyun politely took Shen Yiran towards the conference hall, and on the way, he asked without a trace while introducing the theater:

"I don't know what kind of deal Mr. Shen wants to discuss?"

"That's right, I want to rent your theater ......"