Chapter Eighty-Five: To Worsen the Situation
"Have you ever heard that I'm a singer? Just that variety show, we can imitate it in thousands of people. ”
"What do you mean? Talk show plus singing and dancing? ”
"It's not singing, their contestants are all selected by the whole network, not just their company's own singers."
Early the next morning, Laiyang called everyone to the theater and excitedly explained his ideas.
Everyone surrounded the city in a circle, and their eyes all looked at Laiyang, and he touched his chin and continued.
"I'm thinking, let's pull the actors from the rest of the theaters to perform together, and each theater will have an actor, so that they will also be famous, and then let each of them mobilize their own private domain traffic to help promote the performance!"
Li Dian pushed his eyes, and his expression deepened.
Alu, Song Wen, and Yunlu looked at each other stunned, and Yuan Shengda continued to listen with burning eyes.
"If you think about it, there are currently more than a dozen talk show labels in Shanghai with their own theaters. There are also many labels that don't have theaters and perform in bars, but they all have fan bases, and they are all precise people who love talk shows. ”
"So, it shouldn't be a big problem for a label to go all out to promote and sell dozens of tickets, but what about a dozen?"
"Just like I'm a singer, make full use of the resources of each contestant, so that more than 700 tickets, won't they all be done?"
Laiyang's eyebrows fluttered, and he didn't fall asleep all night last night because of this idea.
"So, Brother Yang, you mean we hold a competition?" Yunlu asked.
"It's not a competition, it's a person from each label, and the market price of a ten-minute joke will give him 500 yuan for the performance, but if they can issue tickets, they can give a little commission. The most important thing is that we set up a stage to invite them to sing, and thousands of people will play a good role in promoting each label. ”
After Laiyang finished speaking, everyone looked at each other, this method is good, but I always feel that something is weird.
"There's a problem."
Li Dian looked at Laiyang like a "scheming" look: "The performance is only ninety minutes, one person talks for ten minutes, and there are only nine actors at most, and you have to consider the host's time, so ......"
He didn't need to say anything more, but the meaning was clear.
Everyone nodded and shouted yes, and said that they felt that there was a problem just now, and now they have pointed it out.
The crowd fell silent again, and just then, Sakura pushed the door open and walked in.
She also received a notice from Laiyang in the group in the morning, but a customer wanted to see the house temporarily, so she was late.
After listening to everyone's confusion just now, Qianying's simple little face was stunned and a little puzzled.
"Didn't you say there was improvisational comedy? Ten minutes, three or four actors perform together, isn't it? ”
"Oh, there's also a comic show, isn't it two people too?"
"What are you struggling with?"
All; ……
It's all said that there is a blind eye, and this is really true.
Laiyang and Li Dian and others are mainly stand-up comedians, and when they talk about the content, the rest of the performances are forgotten.
After Qianying said casually, all the doubts were gone, and then Laiyang sent the rest of the talk label public accounts to the group.
Everyone assigns tasks to contact them for invitations to performances.
Laiyang also sat in Qianying's small mini, and went to run a few relatively large-scale labels, the heads of these labels had heard of the "Boxiao Club" before, but they didn't know Laiyang.
After such a run, the resources in the circle have been gathered.
"Hey, I heard that you still have a comedy in Xuhui District, which specializes in plagiarism?"
Wang Defa, the person in charge of laughter comedy, wears dirty pigtails and looks very happy, compared with Laiyang's chat, this will be squeezing his eyebrows and gossiping.
After Lai Yang nodded, Wang Defa smiled: "That's just right, let's form a big group this time, pull the rest of the labels in, and then strictly resist the comedy to see how long he can play." ”
Lai Yang really didn't expect that he just wanted to sell tickets, but he also boycotted the comedy.
With the traffic support of the rest of the labels, the link click rate of Qianrenchang has also risen.
But I don't know what went wrong, the click-through rate is really high, but the conversion rate is low.
Three days passed, and more than 70 were released.
At first, Laiyang thought that there was a process and that it might get better slowly, but he didn't expect the box office to be motionless again.
"Why is that? Aren't they all precise people? Why can't you issue a ticket? ”
After the performance in the evening, everyone consciously stayed for a meeting, Yunlu was an anxious person, staring at the box office on his mobile phone and shouting, Alu and Li Dian and others had nothing to say, they were all very silent.
Laiyang was very disappointed at this time, and looked at the stage.
The microphone standing on the stage also looked at him quietly, as if an old friend for many years, although he didn't make a sound, but looked at Laiyang coldly, as if asking him if he still had a trick?
Now there is only half a month left until April 1, but all the methods that Laiyang can think of have already been tried.
The meeting ended in silence, as if everyone was ready to fail.
After returning to the house in the evening, Laiyang carefully cleaned the house.
He was a little afraid to be empty, a little free, his mind was full of box office things, and the quality of sleep had dropped a lot for several days in a row.
When cleaning up the kitchen, Laiyang saw the crockpot in the corner again, and he hadn't wiped it these days, and the wind and dust blowing outside the window covered the crockpot with a layer of dust.
Laiyang put the rag and wiped it up little by little, and at the same time remembered the quiet figure in his mind.
I haven't contacted her for days.
But she also seemed to forget that she was busy, and the two of them felt a little cold war inexplicably, Laiyang thought about it while rubbing the crockpot.
"Laiyang, open the door." The door was suddenly knocked by Yuan Sheng.
When Laiyang put the crockpot on the countertop, it fell to the ground with a clatter, and it was directly broken into slag.
This scene made Laiyang, who was already in a gloomy mood, stunned on the spot.
A bad premonition instantly rose in my heart......
After another knock on the door, Lai Yang helped her push the door open with a yin face, and this expression made Yuan Sheng's face stiffen.
"What do you think of me for?"
Laiyang gave her a blank look, turned around and went to the toilet to get a broom, and went to sweep up the fragments of the crockpot.
"Oh~"
Yuan Sheng pouted loudly, sat down on the sofa, and put his slender legs on the coffee table: "I'll just say what's wrong, you broke the jar for making soup for Jingjing, but what are you doing with my black face?" ”
"If you have something to say, go back to the house and sleep if you have nothing to do."
"I can't sleep, I'm here to talk to you."
"I'm not in the mood to talk about jokes tonight, you're a little tricky, go back to sleep quickly." Laiyang was a little angry and shouted while sweeping.
"I'm black? Then why don't I hack you if someone else hacks you? You accidentally broke it yourself, can this be on my head? ”
After Yuan Sheng shouted angrily, Laiyang's mobile phone suddenly rang, and when he saw that the caller was Li Dian, he simply played the amplification, but a low and hoarse voice came.
"Laiyang...... Something happened to my mom. ”