Chapter 858: The night is not calm

Riding the king’s appearance fee is calculated in a three-in-one manner, of course it is exquisite. www..
　　　　 Ordinarily, these three fees should be calculated separately. How much is the performance fee? If the performance is broadcast in the future, how much should be added, and if it is broadcast live, how much should be added!
　　　　 But, riding Wanghong, it was a mess, so I added the three fees directly. Don’t you accept it? Yes, then we are not going!
　　　　 Of course, as the organizer, if you want to broadcast live, Qiwang will definitely not object. The money is so much, it is dead, I care if you watch it alone or from the city?
　　　　 However, the organizer usually has to consider the box office income and refuses to do stupid behaviors such as \"live broadcast", so generally speaking, it is only possible to use \"broadcast rights."
On the contrary, it is those people who are half red and not purple. It is more important to look at this. For example, if you only run the scene, you must ensure that no leakage is allowed; for example, the attendance rate of the concert must not be lower than that, otherwise no live shooting is allowed. So as not to spread the shameful cloud
　　　　Red is red, you can ignore everything.
This time, the organizer is obviously more atmospheric. They dare to claim that they don’t even want the right to broadcast. That is to say, if you want to watch it, come to the scene and watch it. When you come back to Subo Station and ask us to take it, we will not give it At most, it's just a broadcast inside the company!
You know, no matter what company the organizer is and has the right to broadcast, you can undoubtedly take the opportunity to promote yourself, and basically get the benefits of free advertising on the market, and at the same time, you can also make a good TV station leader. Why not?
　　　　 Anyway. This time, the organizer actually used the exemption of live broadcast and broadcasting rights to request a reduction in appearance fees.As an agent, Shawl was of course reluctant to agree. However, the other party also offered to guarantee that he could sing twelve songs. Refused.
　　　　 is all fake singing anyway, what is the difference between singing one song and singing twelve songs?
　　　　 But no one thought that this condition at this time is a hurdle that can't be sold.
\"Then there is only singing." At this point, Smyr has no choice. No matter how good people are, they will not be good when they encounter economic problems.\" Anyway, my voice has broken. People, then sing."
　　　　 The next two songs are naturally even more horrible. Smy's voice is really broken, not the hoarse voice that people usually describe.
of course. He has gained more coaxing-its practical \"booze" to describe it, perhaps more accurate.
\"Tiannan, this shabby place, never come again," Smedi's voice can no longer hear the original sound, but this does not prevent him from complaining, \"Hmph, a bunch of buns, do you know what rock and roll is? ?"
　　　　 However. His suffering is not over yet. Just as the audience was waiting for the closing speech, the riding kings were preparing to pick up the house and leave the venue. Another news came over, \" the organizer said, I hope that the members of the king of riding can solemnly apologize for the impolite words today, so as to better obtain the understanding of the people of Tiannan and Zheng Weizheng sp;\ "Let them dream," this time, it was not Smy's turn to speak, and the keyboard player spoke directly. In fact, it is not once or twice that everyone sings in the mainland. The organizers have made difficult tricks, and they have seen more Naturally, I know how to respond to non-divided demands.
　　　　 Is it right or wrong now? Obviously, Qi Wang has obtained a performance permit from the Ministry of Culture. What if the people of Tiannan do not understand or support it? The big deal is that I won't come anymore.
In short, the king of riding is accustomed to being praised by people. I really don’t care about it. If you like yourself, you have to like it. It’s useless to please you if you don’t like it. Quotes. \\\\\\
　　　　\"But..." The little man with shawl and long hair was unwilling.
　　　　\"But it’s a fart," Smail is on fire, screaming in a hoarse voice, \"I don’t believe it, boss Xiang can’t deal with these bird feathers, the Ministry of Culture can say they’re a fart."
　　　　 So, the vigorous concert finally came to an end. It was originally said that it would take two hours, but due to a small accident, it only took one hour and forty-five minutes to end.
　　　　 Although there was a slight pause due to some accidents, it was precisely because of these problems that everyone lost the mood of gagging, but it greatly shortened the performance time.
The wrangling after 　　　　 was really not the focus of Chen Taizhong's concern. He only took a sigh of relief for himself. Seeing that King Qi was already overwhelmed, of course he could be satisfied.
　　　　When the king of riding sang the eleventh song, he finally couldn't bear it, stood up, \"I can’t listen to it, it's not as good as me, you guys listen, I'll wait for you in the parking lot."
　　　　 Hearing what he said, others were not interested in listening, but when Mr. Jia stood up, he muttered, \"That electric guitar is pretty good, Xiaotong, help me ask..."
In today’s King of Riding, there are two electric guitars, one male and one female. She didn’t quite understand what she said. However, Shen Tong knew it and nodded with a smile.\"Haha, sister Jia’s guitar complex, really It's very heavy
\"At sister Jia’s age, I still can’t live for myself. I’m afraid it’s meaningless in this life.
Mr. Jia laughed bitterly, as if he laughed at himself, but in the conversation, he showed a little confidence again-in short, An inexplicable taste.
Chen Taizhong's thoughts were not on the woman. When he walked to the parking lot, he threw the key to Meng Xiaoyan, but the next moment, he ran over and grabbed it back.\"Forget it, it's so late, you one People drive back, I don’t worry, stay for one night, shall we go back together tomorrow?"
　　　　 Meng Xiaoyan who took the key, her nose is not her nose, her eyes are not eyes depressed, when she hears this, she hesitates and sighs immediately, \"Well, I must go back tomorrow."
After 　　　　 sent Jing Ziling home, Chen Taizhong took Meng Xiaoyan to Jinyuan again. After returning to the room to wash, it was already ten thirty. The two were about to rest, and Chen Taizhong's phone rang.
　　　　 It was Zhang Mei who called. After she met Chen Taizhong in the afternoon, although it was agreed that someone from Chen would help her come up with an idea tomorrow, the details have not yet been finalized.
Think about Director Chen's muttering \"No return at night" before leaving. Zhang Mei's heart was overwhelmed. I don't know if that sentence was unintentional or pointed, so I thought about it over and over again. at night.
According to her thoughts, she didn't want to take the initiative to make this call. Since the matter is over, it is over. Although she also admits that some things are about to move in the depths of her soul, she believes that she is a more traditional woman. Moreover, her dignity does not allow her to do so.
　　　　 However, she was afraid that this was an exchange condition proposed by Chen: I can help you, so what, at night... I am more free, you can figure it out.
　　　　 Zhang Mei knows that some cadres do things more unscrupulously-for example, the old Pang in her family, but the real people with status are usually used to expressing something with hint.
　　　　 Chen Taizhong is a master who is not willing to help others easily. Zhang Mei knows this very well, but she also knows: Although Director Chen is strong, once he takes other people's things, he will not take advantage of it in vain.
This irritated mood has entangled her for a whole night, but because she has always been a human being, no one can discuss it at the moment. It was not until eleven o'clock that she gritted her teeth and gave Chen Taizhong a shot. Phone-I hope his cell phone is off.
　　　　 Persevering, not only did Chen Taizhong's cell phone remain open, he also answered the phone as soon as possible, \"Hello, who is it?"
Upon hearing this voice, Zhang Mei's face felt hot for no apparent reason, and she subconsciously wanted to press the phone, but she didn't have the courage and froze until an impatient \"hello" came from the receiver. Only then did she try to squeeze out a few words, "Director Chen, this is Zhang Mei..."
　　　　 Her voice is not much louder than a mosquito. Fortunately, Chen Taizhong’s ears are not so easy to use. When I heard that it was her, I laughed, \"Hello...it's so late, what's the matter?"
　　　　 Fortunately, Zhang Mei also prepared a set of rhetoric, \"I have made an appointment with Mr. Huang, now I want to ask, when will it be convenient for you tomorrow?"
\"Before you see him tomorrow, please contact me," Chen Taizhong replied, quite satisfactory, but there is no hint or anything~EbookFREE.me~Thank you, Director Chen, "This is what Zhang Mei wants to hear most. The answer that arrived was that when she hung up the phone, she didn't know why, but she was a little bit sad.
Early the next morning, Meng Xiaoyan took the morning bus back to Phoenix. She didn't want to drive a long-distance bus. She was tossed hard for the whole night by someone Chen. She took this opportunity to raise her spirits. \"Lincoln still stayed Let's use it in Subo."
Principal 　　　　Meng didn’t know that she had worked very hard this night, but Chen Taizhong had worked even harder because he still slipped out to find the He family brother.
　　　　 In Chen Taizhong's eyes, He Liu is not enough to look at this kind of pure chaos, so he went to He San.
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