"Brother Sheng, everything you want has been prepared for you."

Xu Da, the former little paparazzi, relied on Han Lan to write two black manuscripts in a row when he first debuted, and he actually became popular?

Later, he secretly took a photo of Han Lan downstairs in Tang Entertainment Building, and then relied on this photo to recognize Han Lan as the person fighting in the bar, so that he successfully earned enough initial capital and started to start a business alone. Recruiting paparazzi and recruiting water armies are mixed up in entertainment news.

Later, with the help of the water army business, he received a lot of orders from Hei Han Lan, and his career became bigger and bigger, and now he is the big boss behind the paparazzi.

However, the order he took today had nothing to do with Han Lan.

Wang Sheng took the file bag he handed over, opened it and took a look, inside was a stack of photos, Zhou Wen's photos.

"Brother Sheng, this is just a small part, I still have a video there, it's a bit big...... Tsk, do you think you should give me an email address, and when the balance is settled, I will be a little more troublesome to pack and send the photos together? Xu Da hinted with a smile.

"No, it's double the money." Wang Sheng put a check into the file bag, and then handed it back to him: "You found out these things, and you handle them yourself." ”

"When will it be processed?"

"Lao Xu, I don't handle this matter, I don't know, I just dropped a check tonight, don't ask me about your matter."

Wang Sheng waved his hand, turned around and got into the car.

Xu Da watched him leave, was silent for a moment, and went back with the file bag.

"It's a fucking nuisance, but it's good that there's enough money to give......"

When will it be processed?

Dealing with it at the deadliest time, of course.

……

……

"it, guess how much money we made at that concert last night?"

Early in the morning, Han Lan was eating breakfast when she heard Han Yiping shouting.

"How much?" Han Lan took out a simple sandwich for herself and stuffed it into her mouth.

Han Yiping excitedly compared a "two".

"Twenty million?" Han Lan calmly reported a number.

Han Yiping was slightly stunned: "How did you guess?" ”

Han Lan rolled her eyes and ignored him.

Han Yiping continued to excitedly say: "This is just the profit of the ticket!" There are almost 20 million around! In addition, the income of the live broadcast platform and the music platform have not yet been settled, but I estimate that our company can earn at least 50 million after this concert starts! ”

"So much?" Han Lan was slightly surprised.

"What do you think? A concert for 50,000 people! And it's our own host, mainly to rent a venue. However, the subsequent concerts should not be able to be held so big, but as long as the attendance rate is so high, and you will tour the country for a circle, your investment in the movie will be earned! ”

Han Yiping smiled happily, and came to Han Lan's side again and asked, "Hey, smash, when do you think we will hold a few concerts for you?" ”

"Me?" Han Lan drank a glass of milk and hesitated, "Let's wait for the right time." ”

Han Yiping thought about it and nodded: "Indeed, at least I have to wait for Xia Ningxuan to finish it before coming." Holding a concert for both of you at the same time, our company may be a little unbearable......"

"Hmm." Han Lan had no opinion.

Han Yiping asked again: "The next concert is in Yanjing, will you still go?" You don't need to bring new songs, just sing these few songs. ”

"Hmm. I was full, so I went to practice singing first. Han Lan drank the last sip of milk, wiped her mouth and went out.

Han Yiping was a little confused: "Practicing songs? ”

……

In the next period of time, Han Lan seemed to have returned to the life of a trainee, practicing dance in the practice room every day, but more time was still practicing singing and singing.

Tomahawk Entertainment currently only has five trainees of "Xia", and seeing that Han Lan is already the first traffic in China, Xiao Xianrou still insists on practicing every day like them, he is also inspired in his heart, and he shouts to learn from Brother Lan and keep up with Brother Lan!

Han Yiping didn't know what he wanted to do recently, but it wasn't a bad thing anyway, so he let him go.

……

Tickets for the Yanjing concert have begun to be sold, and with the publicity of the Magic City concert, Xia Ningxuan's side was naturally sold out as soon as it went on sale.

And the ticket sales of Zhou Wen's concert are a little bleak, even if this time they have lowered the ticket price under the pretext of "commemorating the first concert held in the imperial capital that year", no one buys it.

Even folk scalpers don't want to rob it. If you can't sell it if you grab it, won't you smash it in your hands? People are not stupid.

Lehuang's think tank has already begun to discuss countermeasures, and it is not a way to go on like this! This is just the second concert, if you really rush all the way down the street, the emperor will lose at least 100 million!

Originally, the capital chain was already very tight, and if you lose money again, the capital chain will be broken!

Of course, Le Huang can also choose to end the tour early, well...... A national tour of only two concerts is estimated to go down in history.

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……

Today, Lin'an City has clear skies and sunny skies.

Liu Rong is very diligent, and early in the morning he stood in front of the panoramic floor-to-ceiling window of the office with a red wine glass in his hand.

"The scenery from the heights is really something you never get tired of seeing......"

"By the way, Xiao Xu, Zhou Wen's second concert is about to start, right? Why didn't I get an invitation? ”

"......" Assistant Xu.

"Go, contact them, is it that any of the little secretaries under him omitted our invitation letter?"

"Dong Liu, the Tang Entertainment boys who went back to our house last time were kicked off the stage ahead of schedule, so you can't invite us again this time, right?" Assistant Xu reminded with a wry smile.

Liu Rong shook his red wine glass and looked into the distance with deep eyes: "Xiao Xu, your realm is still not enough, do you think they invited those three to help sing just to get together a guest singer?" ”

"Hmph, go ask them, do you look down on me Liu Rong? Do you look down on us Tang Entertainment and Shuangmu Entertainment? ”

Assistant Xu's eyes lit up: "I understand Chairman Liu!" ”

"Well, step aside."

Liu Rong looked at the sun that had risen above the horizon and was still rising, feeling very much like Tang Yu now. After a long dark night, the sun is finally ushering.

"Alas, Dad, I finally understand how difficult it is for you to stand in this position. The loneliness of the king is always understood by few people......"

"By the way, Lehuang's capital chain is almost broken, right? Hmph, these old foxes are all around to watch the show, ready to wait for the Emperor to fall so that they can go up and divide the body of the Emperor, right? But they would never have thought that I would pull the Emperor at this time! ”

"Dad, you said that if I propose financing with Lehuang, will they agree?"

"Boom!"

The sky was clear, and suddenly lightning and thunder roared, and heavy rain poured down.

"Hahaha......"

"Han Yiping, you didn't expect it, right? Hahaha......"

Liu Rong laughed wildly at the thunder, and the electric light illuminated his face, like a madman.