Chapter Eighty-Seven: Tranquil Support

After coming out of the police station, it was already late at night.

When Laiyang and Yuan Sheng took a taxi and walked back, they looked at the neon outside the window and fell into distraction.

After Li's mother, it also reminded him of his parents, since they learned that they had run a talk show theater, although they didn't object much, they didn't really support it in their hearts.

They always feel that they don't have a formal job in Shanghai, and they feel a little confused.

But the parents did not delve into this topic, on the one hand, it can be regarded as a kind of encouragement to themselves, but more importantly, because they can't help much, a little powerless.

Lai Yang knows it all in his heart, so he wants to prove himself as hard as he can, to prove that the path he chose is right, and this theater will definitely be able to do it.

But the firmness in my heart, after hitting the wall again and again in reality, inevitably became a little withdrawn and doubted myself.

Now the content of the performance has not yet been rehearsed, and it is just a box office problem, which makes him anxious.

After returning to the house, Laiyang sat alone on the sofa in the living room, lit a cigarette and thought of a solution.

At this moment, there was a sudden WeChat dingdong.

[Li Dian's mother's matter, has it been solved? ] 】

The message was sent quietly, and Laiyang held the mobile phone and was stunned for a long time!

I haven't been in touch with her for a few days, how can she send a message, and know that Mother Li has an accident?

But soon Laiyang reacted, it must have been said by Yuan Shengda, and said that when he came back by taxi just now, he saw that she had been knocking on her mobile phone.

[Solved, thank you for your concern.] Laiyang replied very politely, and he was actually a little angry in his heart.

He always felt that Tian Jing was hiding it from him emotionally, but if he thought about it, the other party did not have the need to confess to him, after all, everyone was just friends.

In the next second, Tian Jing sent a photo, which was the picture of the broken crockpot.

The angle of the photo was taken from the living room, and there is no need to think about it, it is Yuan Shengda again.

[You didn't scratch your hand, did you? 】

Tranquility: Is this caring for yourself?

Lai Yang's heart suddenly became hot, and the feeling of depression in his heart suddenly dissipated a little, and then he immediately searched for some photos of his hands with bandages on the Internet and sent them to Tian Jing.

[It's very serious, the doctor said that it may have to be amputated.] 】

In the dialog box, she replied with a smile covering her mouth, and the corners of Laiyang's mouth also raised.

[Oh, I said that your soup was poisonous at that time, and look, the crockpot is also stained with poison, and it can swell your hands like this.] 】

There were several snickering expressions behind Tian Jing, and Lai Yang was really angry and happy to see it.

After he and Tian Jing exchanged words with each other several times in a row, he realized that they were both a little inexplicable.

Cold war and reconciliation don't seem to have any reason.

Suddenly, they were chatting again, although Laiyang still wanted to ask about the origin of the song, but tonight it was over.

[You've turned Shengda into an undercover agent now? Why does she tell you everything? Laiyang asked.

[She said that you are in a bad mood, and she thinks she is black, so let me enlighten you. 】

Lai Yang was a little stunned when he saw this, and then a touch of guilt rose in his heart.

Lai Yang felt more and more that Yuan Shengda seemed to have changed, not as big as before, but a lot more delicate.

"Recruiting black" is what she said casually, but I didn't expect her to take it seriously.

Laiyang retracted his thoughts and asked Tian Jing about the situation there, Tian Jing replied that it was okay, Yun Bin took over this business complex, and the original developer did not get it up, resulting in the nearby business environment not keeping up.

Although there are several residential buildings in the vicinity of the shopping complex, there are almost no places to consume within a kilometer, such as supermarkets, bars, restaurants, etc.

So this time, she took the team over, and she also had a big investment promotion task, so she stayed for a long time, and she was not very sure when she would come back, but she tried to do it before the opening of the Laiyang Thousand People Field.

[Oh, then I think our work is similar, I'm trying to get people to buy tickets, you're letting people settle in the store, I feel like you're more difficult than me. 】

After Laiyang replied to the message, Tian Jing sent a smiling expression wearing sunglasses, and then asked him how the ticket was issued?

Now when Laiyang saw the word "ticketing", his body trembled.

After lighting a cigarette, he briefly explained the situation.

After I finished posting, about a minute or two passed over there, and I sent a message asking if it was convenient for voice?

Laiyang's heart chuckled, he cleared his throat with his mobile phone, and called Tian Jing.

In the next second, she fed her, I hadn't heard her voice for a long time, just a simple feeding word, which made Laiyang feel like a spring breeze.

The quiet voice does not belong to the kind of milky sweet voice, nor is it the kind of sharp voice, her voice is a little sweet, and it is a little clear, and it belongs to the slightly low goddess voice.

"Hey, hello Quietly." Laiyang said very seriously, causing a burst of laughter like a silver bell from Tian Jing's side.

"Do you have to be so formal?"

"Ahem, isn't this going to listen to your advice, so naturally you have to be polite."

Laiyang imitated the male anchors on the radio, pinched his voice and replied, and after a quiet chuckle for a while, he began to speak.

"The click-through rate of the ticket-buying link has gone up, which means that your method of getting traffic is right, but the conversion rate of the ticket-buying is not, then the problem is the attraction of the audience, right?"

“…… Uh, you go on. Lai Yang's brows gradually furrowed, and he also restrained a little frivolous.

"You have united a lot of labels, and if their fans buy your thousand-person field, a large part of them will actually support the actors they like, because the rest of the people's coffee positions are also like that, all of them are amateurs. In this case, they can see the actor they like for less than 100 yuan in a small theater, so why spend more than 200 to go to your thousand-person theater to see him? ”

"In other words, your ticket price is more than twice as expensive as the small theater, why?"

"What's the highlight? How can you make the audience feel that this ticket is worth the money? ”

Laiyang was speechless by Tian Jing's words.

But he also has a feeling of initiation!

The problem is really here, now they have a click-through rate, as long as they play the bright spots and improve the conversion of ticket purchases, then the problem will be solved.

"Jingjing, what do you think is our highlight? Integrating all the talk show labels in Shanghai to participate together, is it a highlight? ”

"It's a highlight, but this kind of highlight is like a soup you cooked, whether it tastes good or not, you have to drink it to know."

"So you mean ......"

Laiyang's eyes once again converged on the broken crockpot in the corner.

"Your crockpot is very attractive, very beautiful, and makes people want to drink soup when they look at it, do you know what I mean?"

Lai Yang exhaled heavily, and he understood what he meant quietly.

If you want to increase the ticket purchase rate, you still have to invite some celebrities, so that the audience can feel worthy of the ticket price.

But the key question is, where are the big names in this industry?

After struggling for a while, Laiyang held his phone and asked, "Jingjing, I think what you said is also very reasonable." ”

"Oh yes, you have such a wide network, can you help me contact Mr. Guo Degang?"