The appearance fee of the king of the horse is calculated in three-in-one, which is of course exquisite.

It is said that these three expenses should be calculated separately, how much is the performance fee, how much should be added if the performance is broadcast in the future, and how much money should be added if it is broadcast live!

However, riding Wang Hong, the snatch is a mess, so the three fees are directly added together, don't you accept it? Success, then we won't go!

Of course, as the organizer, if you want to broadcast live, the king of riding will never object, there is so much money, it is dead, I don't care if you watch it alone or a person from the city?

However, the organizers usually have to consider the box office revenue, and they are not willing to do the stupid act of "live broadcasting", so generally speaking, they can only use the "broadcast rights".

On the contrary, those characters who are half-red and not purple are more important to this, for example, if they only do the scene, they must ensure that they are not allowed to leak out; For example, the attendance rate of the concert must not be less than a lot, otherwise it is not allowed to shoot on the spot so as not to spread the clouds such as embarrassment

Red is red and can ignore everything.

The organizer of this time, obviously, is more atmospheric, and dares to claim that he doesn't even want the broadcast rights, that is to say, if everyone wants to watch it, they can come to the scene to watch it, and we will not give it back to Subo and ask us to bring it - at most, it is just an internal broadcast within the enterprise!

You must know that no matter what kind of company the organizer is, with the right to broadcast, you can undoubtedly take the opportunity to promote your own home, and basically get the benefits of advertising for free on the city station, and at the same time you can also make good friends with the leaders of the TV station, why not?

In short, this time, the organizer actually asked for a reduction in the appearance fee by exempting the live broadcast and broadcast rights, and the shawl hair as an agent, of course, refused to agree, but the other party promised to sing twelve songs, and he really couldn't refuse anymore.

It's all lip-synching anyway. \\\.\\\What is the difference between singing one song and singing twelve?

But no one thought that this was the season. This condition is a hurdle that really can't be sold.

"Then it's just going to be sung," to the point where it got to that. Bismarck has no choice, no matter how good a person is, he can't get up when he encounters economic problems. "Anyway, Lao Tzu's throat has been broken, these stupid people really want to force people, then sing it."

The next two songs, naturally, are even more miserable, Bismarck's throat is really broken. And not a hoarse voice as people generally describe.

Of course, he got a lot more buzz – and it might be more accurate to describe it as "applause".

"Tiannan, this place. Not again," Smaid's voice was no longer audible, but that didn't prevent him from whining, "Hmph, a bun of dirt buns, do you know what rock 'n' roll is?" ”

However, his ordeal was not over, just as the audience waited for the closing speech. When the riders were ready to pick up their belongings and leave the field. Another piece of news came," the organizers said. I hope that all the members of the Riding King Land can solemnly apologize for today's impolite remarks, so as to better gain the understanding and support of the people of Tiannan. ”

"Let them dream," this time, it was not Bismarck's turn to speak, the keyboardist spoke directly, in fact, everyone sang in the mainland not once or twice, the organizers made it difficult to tricks, they have seen more, and naturally know how to deal with non-sub-requirements.

Is it right and wrong right now? Obviously, yes, the king of horsemen has obtained a performance permit from the Ministry of Culture, so what if the people of Tiannan don't understand and don't support it? It's a big deal that Lao Tzu won't come in the future.

In short, the king of riding is used to being praised, I really don't care about this, I always like my own place, and it's useless to please if I don't like it, the word "limelight" is exactly what they are talking about. =Jun-Zitang-Shou-Fa=

"But......" The little man with long hair in a shawl was unwilling.

"But it's a fart," Si Bismarck became angry and roared in a hoarse voice, "I don't believe it, Boss Xiang can't handle these bird feathers, the Ministry of Culture says something, they are a fart." ”

So, the vigorous concert finally came to an end, originally said to take two hours, but due to a small accident, it only took one hour and forty-five minutes to finish.

Although there was a slight pause due to some accidents, it was precisely because of these problems that everyone lost the mood of gags later, but greatly shortened the performance time.

The ridicule after this incident is really not the focus of Chen Taizhong's concern, he only cares about his own breath, seeing that the king of riding is already anxious, of course he can be satisfied.

When the king sang the eleventh song, he finally couldn't bear it anymore and stood up, "I can't listen to it, I can't sing as well as me, you can listen to it, I'll wait for you in the parking lot." ”

Hearing him say this, others lost interest in listening, but when Mr. Jia stood up, he muttered, "That electric guitar is very good, Xiaotong, you can help me ask ......"

In today's riding king, there are two electric guitars, one male and one female, and her words are not very clear, but Shen Tong knows it, and nodded with a smile, "Hehe, Sister Jia's guitar complex is really heavy."

"At Sister Jia's age, I can't live for myself, and I'm afraid it's not interesting in this life," Mr. Jia smiled bitterly, as if he was self-deprecating, but in his speech, he faintly showed a little confidence - in short, it was an indescribable taste.

Chen Taizhong's mind was not on this woman, and when he walked to the parking lot, he directly threw the key to Meng Xiaoyan, but the next moment, he ran over and snatched it back, "Forget it, it's so late, you drive back alone, I don't worry, stay overnight, and go back together tomorrow?" ”

Meng Xiaoyan, who took the key, was depressed with her nose not her nose and her eyes were not her eyes, and when she heard this, she hesitated for a moment, and then sighed, "Okay, I must go back tomorrow." ”

After sending Jing Ziling home, Chen Taizhong took Meng Xiaoyan to Jinyuan again, and after returning to the room and washing, it was already half past ten, and the two were about to rest, Chen Taizhong's phone rang.

It was Zhang Mei who called, and after she met Chen Taizhong in the afternoon, although she said that she would ask someone Chen to help her come up with ideas tomorrow, the specific details had not yet been decided.

Thinking about Director Chen's muttering "I won't go back at night" before leaving, Zhang Mei's heart went up and down, I didn't know whether that sentence was unintentional or meaningful, and thought about it all night.

According to her thoughts, she didn't want to take the initiative to make this call, since the matter was over, it was in the past, although she also admitted that there were some things in the depths of her soul, but she thought that she was a more traditional woman, and her dignity did not allow her to do so. ,

However, she was afraid that this was a quid pro quo proposed by someone Chen: if you want me to help you, what is it, ...... at night I'm more free, you can do it.

Zhang Mei knows that some cadres are more unscrupulous in doing things - for example, her family's Lao Pang, but real people with status are usually used to using hints to indicate something.

Chen Taizhong is a master who is unwilling to help others easily, Zhang Mei knows this very well, but she also knows that although Director Chen is strong, once he takes something from someone else's house, he will not take advantage of it in vain.

This anxious mood haunted her all night, but because she had always been a proper person, there was no one to discuss at the moment, until it was almost eleven o'clock, she gritted her teeth and made a call to Chen Taizhong - I hope his mobile phone is turned off.

Why, Chen Taizhong's mobile phone not only didn't turn off, but also picked up the phone as soon as possible, "Hello, who is it?" ”

As soon as she heard this voice, Zhang Mei's face felt hot for no reason, and she subconsciously wanted to press the phone, but she didn't have the courage, she stiffened, until an impatient "hey" sound came from the earpiece, and she tried hard to squeeze out a few words, "Director Chen, I'm Zhang Mei......"

Her voice is not much bigger than a mosquito, but fortunately, Chen Taizhong's ears, that is not ordinarily easy to use, when she heard that it was her, she laughed, "Hello...... It's so late, is there something wrong? ”

Fortunately, Zhang Mei also prepared a set of rhetoric, "I have made an appointment with Mr. Huang, and now I want to ask, when will it be convenient for you tomorrow?" ”

"Contact me before you see him tomorrow," Chen Taizhong replied, decently, but there was no hint or anything like that.

"Then thank you Director Chen," this is also the answer that Zhang Mei wants to hear the most, but when she hung up the phone, I don't know why, I actually felt a little stunned in my heart.

Early the next morning, Meng Xiaoyan took the morning bus back to Phoenix, she didn't want to drive a long-distance bus, and was tossed by someone Chen for a night, just taking this opportunity to recuperate, "Lincoln car should stay in Subo for you to use." ”

Principal Meng didn't know that she was certainly very hard this night, but Chen Taizhong worked even harder, because he also slipped out to find the He brothers.

In Chen Taizhong's eyes, a pure gangster like He Liu was not enough at all, so he went to He San.

(Tirelessly ask for a monthly pass.) ）