The ace agent starts with the girl group
Chapter 609
Chapter 609
"Why is there no news from your surroundings?" Xia Zhimei's doubtful voice came from Xu Qing's cell phone receiver.
"Isn't this worrying about your internal disunity? Later, I thought about it. If you don't count, you will lose a little. Unity is more important." Xu Qing lazily said to the phone.
"Don't make trouble, I'm asking you seriously."
"It's not suitable to post now, wait until later." Xu Qing simply explained.
"What do you mean?" Xia Zhimei asked puzzledly, "Isn't it better to publish it now, the publicity is so strong, and it will take a lot of effort to provoke it."
"Hey, Teacher Xia, do you think everyone in this world can do two things at once?" Xu Qing sighed and asked Xia Zhimei a question.
After Xia Zhimei heard this, she seemed to grasp Xu Qing's thoughts, but in order to get an accurate answer, she still said: "Stop playing charades, what are you talking about, you know I don't understand these things."
"It's because not everyone can focus on two things at once, so I decided that a person will only pay attention to one thing at a time. Now the publicity is about the Peking Opera singing by the meatball troupe. Putting the peripherals on it, I must To promote the surrounding area, this will distract everyone's attention and divert traffic.
The best way is to wait until the Maruko Troupe starts performing, and when everyone’s curiosity reaches its peak and begins to decline after watching the performance, post the surrounding news to keep this wave of enthusiasm alive, so as to prolong everyone’s discussion on Peking Opera.
The performance of the meatball group will last for a long time. Although the tickets will definitely be sold out, it is impossible to discuss them all the time on the Internet, so the topics have to be thrown out one by one.
Do you understand me when I say this? "Xu Qing explained patiently.
"If it's because you people are so devious, I'm really old." After hearing Xu Qing's words, Xia Zhimei sighed again that she couldn't keep up with the times.
When Xu Qing heard this, she really wanted to tell Xia Zhimei that this is not a matter of being old or not. This principle is not unique now, it has always existed in the past.
However, there is a specialization in the art field, and Xia Zhimei is good at her Peking Opera level, not a strong player in other fields.
After a few more chatters, the two hung up the phone.
After hanging up the phone, Xu Qing looked at the computer in front of him. There was his work plan on the computer. He didn't have to worry about Beijing opera anymore. It was time to arrange the work later.
Another two days passed, and it was Saturday night.
In the Guangde Building at this moment, a group of young audience members are excitedly communicating with each other.
Xu Qing was sitting on the second floor, looking at the scene below, with a smile on his face. Ever since the audience knew that one of the first performance venues of the meatball troupe was in Guangde Building, Xu Qing was almost spouted by netizens.
There is no other reason. There are too few seats in this place, so how can I get a ticket.
They kept asking Xu Qing why he didn't arrange a bigger theater and insisted on coming here.
In this regard, Xu Qing's explanation is to polish the performance level.
But those audiences don’t care about this at all. These people are not interested in Beijing opera now, they are interested in Peking opera singing by the meatball troupe, so they proposed to let Xu Qing pack a stadium to perform, and sell [-] to [-] tickets at once. How cool.
Seeing this proposal, Xu Qing rolled her eyes almost to the sky. What the hell is going to the stadium to perform.
But it's only one round, six performances in one round, and they will change to the big theater after the performance, because there are more seats in that place.
In addition to here, there is also a performance at the Huguang Guild Hall, and both sides are held at the same time. Ye Sitang is at the Guangde Building, and Yang Tutu is at the Huguang Guild Hall.
There will be two first performances tonight, and one in the afternoon and one in the evening starting tomorrow. There will be a total of six performances in the two venues in the two days, and the plays of the six people will be staged.
After that, they will be divided into three teams to tour the country, going back to cities large and small, but they will stagger the time, so that they will have performances in three cities in China at the same time.
For Xingtang, such things as touring performances are already familiar.
Of course, the difference from the past is that during the performance, a surrounding display area will be built by the way, and some models will be invited to play Han element COS.
This time, in addition to promoting Peking Opera, by the way, Xingchao's Han element series costumes will also be launched together.
"Dong dong dong..." On the stage, the sound of the scene came, and the performance officially started.
The audience in the audience looked at the stage with great interest. It can be seen that [-]% of the people here have never seen the scene of Peking Opera. There is a tacit understanding.
What's even more tacit is that all the audience inside raised their mobile phones in unison after the opening.
Anyway, the notice outside said that it is not forbidden to take pictures and videos, but don’t turn on the flash, don’t make noise, and don’t raise your phone too high to block the view of the audience behind you. You can live broadcast if you want, but don’t talk during the live broadcast.
This kind of reminder looks like a reminder, but it is more like telling everyone to take pictures quickly, record videos quickly, and if possible, start a live broadcast by the way.
If Ye Sitang was performing cross talk, it would be impossible for someone to start a live broadcast. It would be considered easy to record a video.
The two professions are somewhat different after all.
"It looks good, hehe, it's really good." The performance on the stage continued, and a girl whispered next to Xu Qing.
Xu Qing turned his head and looked at the girl in front of her with a round head and a round face whose surnames all sounded like a round sound, and couldn't help laughing: "How about it, if you are interested, I can teach you, but you can't say it with your face. Play Jia Baoyu."
"Get out, my face is round, but it hasn't reached the point where the big face is like a full moon. I have a baby face, not a pancake face." The girl is Yuan Huhu. On this important day of the premiere, she Naturally, he would not let it go, and flew directly from Nanpei.
"Yes, yes, baby-faced baby-face." Xu Qing couldn't help but curled up on Yuan Huhu's head, making it more and more round and cute.
Yuan Huhu slapped Xu Qing's mischievous hand away, and said angrily, "Don't touch my head, I'm losing my hair recently, if you touch me again, you will be responsible."
"Are you losing your hair? No." As he said that, Xu Qing looked at the top of Yuan Huhu's head. His hair was so thick that it didn't seem like he was going bald.
"Hair loss, I lose a lot of my worrying hair every day." Yuan Huhu looked at Xu Qing aggrievedly and said.
Seeing her like this, Xu Qing came to his senses, what the hell was talking about hair? Thinking of this, he didn't bother, pretending not to hear and looking at the stage.
"Hey, I'm losing my hair." Seeing Xu Qing ignoring him, Yuan Huhu's expression immediately changed from aggrieved to unhappy.
Xu Qing: "..."
"Brother, I beg you, come back quickly, I really can't take it anymore, I work overtime until twelve o'clock every day, and sweatshops don't play like this." Seeing the hint, Yuan Huhu directly pulled Xu Qing's clothes began to act like a baby.
"Huhu, you are a major shareholder. I am most assured of you. You have to believe that you have the ability to withstand it. You must know that if you don't..." Xu Qing started to encourage as usual, and by the way gave Yuan Huhu Fill a wave of chicken soup.
But Yuan Huhu couldn't let Xu Qing go on like this, and interrupted directly: "Don't be a big shareholder, it's a big deal, my ass is going to sit on that broken chair in the office, brother, I called you so Jiu Qing brother, you are really my own brother, I am satisfied with my buttocks all over my body, if you continue to do this, you don't think about me, you also think about my future boyfriend!"
"Cough...cough...cough..." Yuan Huhu's words made Xu Qing choke.
The ghost dares to talk about anything just to be lazy. This is it.
Here Yuan Huhu dragged Xu Qing to complain.
On the second floor of the Huguang Guild Hall, the dean of the Peking Opera Theatre, the three heads of the troupe, and some representatives of the academy sat together, watching Yang Tutu's performance below.
"It's really good. It's much better than the last audition. Lao Xia, you've worked hard." Looking at it, Shi Pan said. some.
"Why am I working so hard? It's because this girl has a good foundation." Xia Zhimei said with a smile.
"Indeed, but that apprentice of yours seems to be stronger. Speaking of it, I don't know where Mr. Xu found these geniuses. They can do everything. People from other entertainment companies are going to be jealous." Shi Pan said. Laughed softly.
"Hahahaha." The person next to him also laughed a few times with Shi Pan in a very face-saving way.
"Old Xia, last time Mr. Xu asked you to sign the surrounding area, why hasn't there been any movement yet?" The head of the first group didn't pay attention to how Yang Tutu was performing at all. What Yang Tutu could do, he thought There are quite a few, and the level will not be bad anyway.
What he is most concerned about now is the peripherals of those autographs. There is really no news for many days. Seeing that the enthusiasm for the performance of the meatball group has reached its peak, the novelty will soon pass. Why hasn't it started yet?
Not only the head of the group, but other people also quickly looked at Xia Zhimei when they heard this, and among them was the actor Xia Zhimei called out to sign.
Of course, there were some actors who were going to call out, but after Jiang Fengqin said something, Xu Qing cut off half of the number and failed to participate.
It's okay for those who were not called up, but the people who could have been called up but have been manipulated behind their backs have the most complicated feelings.
Why did Xu Qing cut off half of it? Of course, it is to let the body experience the feeling of regaining what has been lost. This kind of gratitude will become greater. At the same time, it is also to make a difference. There is no difference in treatment. How can you handle others?
Of course, there is another point because twenty people are still too many, and the first batch of ten people is easier to promote and let the audience know.
Seeing a group of people looking at her, Xia Zhimei pretended to be strange and said: "Aren't there a few stalls outside, aren't the surrounding areas already open for sale?"
That's right, both Huguang Guild Hall and Guangde Building have set up surrounding display stands to sell some peripheral products to the audience.
"That's it?" The head of the first group frowned when he heard Xia Zhimei's words. In his opinion, it was too casual to set up a few stalls to sell small peripherals. Does this conform to Xu Qing's style of doing things?
"Head Chen, you are embarrassing me. This thing was made by Xu Qing. I made it clear last time that it is purely helping. I know how he will sell it. Let's watch the show with peace of mind. Go." Xia Zhimei said to the head of the first group with a smile.
(End of this chapter)
"Why is there no news from your surroundings?" Xia Zhimei's doubtful voice came from Xu Qing's cell phone receiver.
"Isn't this worrying about your internal disunity? Later, I thought about it. If you don't count, you will lose a little. Unity is more important." Xu Qing lazily said to the phone.
"Don't make trouble, I'm asking you seriously."
"It's not suitable to post now, wait until later." Xu Qing simply explained.
"What do you mean?" Xia Zhimei asked puzzledly, "Isn't it better to publish it now, the publicity is so strong, and it will take a lot of effort to provoke it."
"Hey, Teacher Xia, do you think everyone in this world can do two things at once?" Xu Qing sighed and asked Xia Zhimei a question.
After Xia Zhimei heard this, she seemed to grasp Xu Qing's thoughts, but in order to get an accurate answer, she still said: "Stop playing charades, what are you talking about, you know I don't understand these things."
"It's because not everyone can focus on two things at once, so I decided that a person will only pay attention to one thing at a time. Now the publicity is about the Peking Opera singing by the meatball troupe. Putting the peripherals on it, I must To promote the surrounding area, this will distract everyone's attention and divert traffic.
The best way is to wait until the Maruko Troupe starts performing, and when everyone’s curiosity reaches its peak and begins to decline after watching the performance, post the surrounding news to keep this wave of enthusiasm alive, so as to prolong everyone’s discussion on Peking Opera.
The performance of the meatball group will last for a long time. Although the tickets will definitely be sold out, it is impossible to discuss them all the time on the Internet, so the topics have to be thrown out one by one.
Do you understand me when I say this? "Xu Qing explained patiently.
"If it's because you people are so devious, I'm really old." After hearing Xu Qing's words, Xia Zhimei sighed again that she couldn't keep up with the times.
When Xu Qing heard this, she really wanted to tell Xia Zhimei that this is not a matter of being old or not. This principle is not unique now, it has always existed in the past.
However, there is a specialization in the art field, and Xia Zhimei is good at her Peking Opera level, not a strong player in other fields.
After a few more chatters, the two hung up the phone.
After hanging up the phone, Xu Qing looked at the computer in front of him. There was his work plan on the computer. He didn't have to worry about Beijing opera anymore. It was time to arrange the work later.
Another two days passed, and it was Saturday night.
In the Guangde Building at this moment, a group of young audience members are excitedly communicating with each other.
Xu Qing was sitting on the second floor, looking at the scene below, with a smile on his face. Ever since the audience knew that one of the first performance venues of the meatball troupe was in Guangde Building, Xu Qing was almost spouted by netizens.
There is no other reason. There are too few seats in this place, so how can I get a ticket.
They kept asking Xu Qing why he didn't arrange a bigger theater and insisted on coming here.
In this regard, Xu Qing's explanation is to polish the performance level.
But those audiences don’t care about this at all. These people are not interested in Beijing opera now, they are interested in Peking opera singing by the meatball troupe, so they proposed to let Xu Qing pack a stadium to perform, and sell [-] to [-] tickets at once. How cool.
Seeing this proposal, Xu Qing rolled her eyes almost to the sky. What the hell is going to the stadium to perform.
But it's only one round, six performances in one round, and they will change to the big theater after the performance, because there are more seats in that place.
In addition to here, there is also a performance at the Huguang Guild Hall, and both sides are held at the same time. Ye Sitang is at the Guangde Building, and Yang Tutu is at the Huguang Guild Hall.
There will be two first performances tonight, and one in the afternoon and one in the evening starting tomorrow. There will be a total of six performances in the two venues in the two days, and the plays of the six people will be staged.
After that, they will be divided into three teams to tour the country, going back to cities large and small, but they will stagger the time, so that they will have performances in three cities in China at the same time.
For Xingtang, such things as touring performances are already familiar.
Of course, the difference from the past is that during the performance, a surrounding display area will be built by the way, and some models will be invited to play Han element COS.
This time, in addition to promoting Peking Opera, by the way, Xingchao's Han element series costumes will also be launched together.
"Dong dong dong..." On the stage, the sound of the scene came, and the performance officially started.
The audience in the audience looked at the stage with great interest. It can be seen that [-]% of the people here have never seen the scene of Peking Opera. There is a tacit understanding.
What's even more tacit is that all the audience inside raised their mobile phones in unison after the opening.
Anyway, the notice outside said that it is not forbidden to take pictures and videos, but don’t turn on the flash, don’t make noise, and don’t raise your phone too high to block the view of the audience behind you. You can live broadcast if you want, but don’t talk during the live broadcast.
This kind of reminder looks like a reminder, but it is more like telling everyone to take pictures quickly, record videos quickly, and if possible, start a live broadcast by the way.
If Ye Sitang was performing cross talk, it would be impossible for someone to start a live broadcast. It would be considered easy to record a video.
The two professions are somewhat different after all.
"It looks good, hehe, it's really good." The performance on the stage continued, and a girl whispered next to Xu Qing.
Xu Qing turned his head and looked at the girl in front of her with a round head and a round face whose surnames all sounded like a round sound, and couldn't help laughing: "How about it, if you are interested, I can teach you, but you can't say it with your face. Play Jia Baoyu."
"Get out, my face is round, but it hasn't reached the point where the big face is like a full moon. I have a baby face, not a pancake face." The girl is Yuan Huhu. On this important day of the premiere, she Naturally, he would not let it go, and flew directly from Nanpei.
"Yes, yes, baby-faced baby-face." Xu Qing couldn't help but curled up on Yuan Huhu's head, making it more and more round and cute.
Yuan Huhu slapped Xu Qing's mischievous hand away, and said angrily, "Don't touch my head, I'm losing my hair recently, if you touch me again, you will be responsible."
"Are you losing your hair? No." As he said that, Xu Qing looked at the top of Yuan Huhu's head. His hair was so thick that it didn't seem like he was going bald.
"Hair loss, I lose a lot of my worrying hair every day." Yuan Huhu looked at Xu Qing aggrievedly and said.
Seeing her like this, Xu Qing came to his senses, what the hell was talking about hair? Thinking of this, he didn't bother, pretending not to hear and looking at the stage.
"Hey, I'm losing my hair." Seeing Xu Qing ignoring him, Yuan Huhu's expression immediately changed from aggrieved to unhappy.
Xu Qing: "..."
"Brother, I beg you, come back quickly, I really can't take it anymore, I work overtime until twelve o'clock every day, and sweatshops don't play like this." Seeing the hint, Yuan Huhu directly pulled Xu Qing's clothes began to act like a baby.
"Huhu, you are a major shareholder. I am most assured of you. You have to believe that you have the ability to withstand it. You must know that if you don't..." Xu Qing started to encourage as usual, and by the way gave Yuan Huhu Fill a wave of chicken soup.
But Yuan Huhu couldn't let Xu Qing go on like this, and interrupted directly: "Don't be a big shareholder, it's a big deal, my ass is going to sit on that broken chair in the office, brother, I called you so Jiu Qing brother, you are really my own brother, I am satisfied with my buttocks all over my body, if you continue to do this, you don't think about me, you also think about my future boyfriend!"
"Cough...cough...cough..." Yuan Huhu's words made Xu Qing choke.
The ghost dares to talk about anything just to be lazy. This is it.
Here Yuan Huhu dragged Xu Qing to complain.
On the second floor of the Huguang Guild Hall, the dean of the Peking Opera Theatre, the three heads of the troupe, and some representatives of the academy sat together, watching Yang Tutu's performance below.
"It's really good. It's much better than the last audition. Lao Xia, you've worked hard." Looking at it, Shi Pan said. some.
"Why am I working so hard? It's because this girl has a good foundation." Xia Zhimei said with a smile.
"Indeed, but that apprentice of yours seems to be stronger. Speaking of it, I don't know where Mr. Xu found these geniuses. They can do everything. People from other entertainment companies are going to be jealous." Shi Pan said. Laughed softly.
"Hahahaha." The person next to him also laughed a few times with Shi Pan in a very face-saving way.
"Old Xia, last time Mr. Xu asked you to sign the surrounding area, why hasn't there been any movement yet?" The head of the first group didn't pay attention to how Yang Tutu was performing at all. What Yang Tutu could do, he thought There are quite a few, and the level will not be bad anyway.
What he is most concerned about now is the peripherals of those autographs. There is really no news for many days. Seeing that the enthusiasm for the performance of the meatball group has reached its peak, the novelty will soon pass. Why hasn't it started yet?
Not only the head of the group, but other people also quickly looked at Xia Zhimei when they heard this, and among them was the actor Xia Zhimei called out to sign.
Of course, there were some actors who were going to call out, but after Jiang Fengqin said something, Xu Qing cut off half of the number and failed to participate.
It's okay for those who were not called up, but the people who could have been called up but have been manipulated behind their backs have the most complicated feelings.
Why did Xu Qing cut off half of it? Of course, it is to let the body experience the feeling of regaining what has been lost. This kind of gratitude will become greater. At the same time, it is also to make a difference. There is no difference in treatment. How can you handle others?
Of course, there is another point because twenty people are still too many, and the first batch of ten people is easier to promote and let the audience know.
Seeing a group of people looking at her, Xia Zhimei pretended to be strange and said: "Aren't there a few stalls outside, aren't the surrounding areas already open for sale?"
That's right, both Huguang Guild Hall and Guangde Building have set up surrounding display stands to sell some peripheral products to the audience.
"That's it?" The head of the first group frowned when he heard Xia Zhimei's words. In his opinion, it was too casual to set up a few stalls to sell small peripherals. Does this conform to Xu Qing's style of doing things?
"Head Chen, you are embarrassing me. This thing was made by Xu Qing. I made it clear last time that it is purely helping. I know how he will sell it. Let's watch the show with peace of mind. Go." Xia Zhimei said to the head of the first group with a smile.
(End of this chapter)
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