Color Collection System

Chapter 128 A Song, A Car
Zhang Rilong showed up at the Imperial Capital International Airport with Xu Yunyun and Zhu Yuwei.

Xu Yunyun is the permanent secretary, and Zhu Yuwei is the person in charge of the secretaries related to the soul of chess.

After walking out of the airport, Xu Yunyun quickly said: "Mr. Zhang, both China Opera and Nortel have expressed their willingness to help you with the extra points. Which one do you want to see?"

Zhu Yuwei asked curiously: "Is there no Yan Da Qing University?"

"Yes." Xu Yunyun said calmly: "All first-class and super first-class universities in the country have sent invitations."

Zhang Rilong didn't speak, and when he was wondering if there was a taxi nearby, he saw a black commercial vehicle approaching.

The car stopped firmly in front of the three of them, and soon the door opened, and a man and a woman came out from inside.

The man is 50 to [-] years old, and the woman is a young girl who looks just seventeen or eighteen.

Jiang Wanyuan smiled and said, "Mr. Zhang, where are you going?"

"He came here to make money." Zhang Rilong folded his hands in front of him, "Is Director Jiang picking up someone or passing by?"

"It's nothing else, it's about business." Jiang Wanyuan waved his hand nonchalantly, pointing behind him, "What do you think of that car?"

Zhang Rilong looked over, and there was a silver car following behind the black business car. The chassis was a bit low, and the silver body was smooth and textured. It seemed that it could only seat two or three people.

Just looking at the car, Zhang Rilong looked at the people nearby.

The car had just parked at the door, and there were beautifully dressed women and men nearby taking out their mobile phones to take pictures, and some people would turn their heads to look at the car while walking.

There is no shortage of beauties nearby. In this metropolis full of beauties, all the beauties around are not as eye-catching as that metal car.

"I don't know much about cars. I didn't expect Director Jiang to like sports cars."

Jiang Wanyuan shook his head calmly, "I don't like this car. I just drove it when I was young, but I get tired of it when I get older. Teacher Xiao Zhang, come up and have a look at my business car."

Zhang Rilong looked at Jiang Wanyuan amusedly, "Director Jiang is not angry anymore?"

Jiang Wanyuan said disdainfully: "Why am I angry? You are talented, so it's okay to be arrogant."

Zhang Rilong nodded, "Then thank Director Jiang for his kindness. Let's go to the World Trade Hotel."

"Get in the car!" Jiang Wanyuan greeted a few people to get on the car, and introduced: "This is my daughter, Yun Dan, she accompanied me to learn more, you know things in this circle, I don't want her to know so many things Four people, but sometimes it is important to be familiar."

After Zhang Rilong got in the car, he said politely to Jiang Yundan: "Hi, I'm Zhang Rilong. I just formulate when discussing business. I don't usually look like this."

Jiang Yundan was an ordinary-looking girl who just nodded silently after Zhang Rilong greeted her.

There are many seats in the commercial vehicle, Zhang Rilong and Jiang Wanyuan sat in the front, and the rest went to the back seat.

Soon Jiang Wanyuan said: "You are so awesome now, you have blazed a path that no one else can walk."

Zhang Rilong looked at the colorful world outside the window, "I know, I ran on this road from the beginning. Although I didn't expect the heat to be so hot at first, I actually know the general situation."

Jiang Wanyuan thought that Zhang Rilong didn't know, and always thought that Zhang Rilong was lucky, but now he found out that Zhang Rilong had already determined the direction from the beginning?

"Did you rush towards the propaganda door in the first place?"

Zhang Rilong explained: "The place where I live is a small county town in the countryside. There are no pillar industries in it. Except for a few basic facilities and shopping malls and factories, the rest are poor and empty."

"Now this is the case in a lot of small cities across the country, which is a drag that has no profitability at all."

"This is the case in small cities without the support of tourism. It is a pure financial black hole. In many places, tourists can be deceived as soon as they can. The landlord's family has no surplus food. How can it be distributed to the beggars in the counties below."

There is another point that Zhang Rilong didn't say, but Jiang Wanyuan and others are also aware of it.

That is, the task of propaganda is a political task, and it is impossible not to do it, let alone give up.

Many TV dramas and programs are not for making money from the beginning, so naturally the more they are shot, the worse they are.

Zhang Rilong's publicity ability is the icing on the cake for Hangzhou, but it is a life-saving treasure for many backward areas.

Even Hangcheng did not give up Zhang Rilong's idea. Although he was impulsive because of the money at the time, he had the idea of ​​absorbing Zhang Rilong into the system, but he didn't expect Zhang Rilong to run so fast that he didn't appreciate his face.

"The Legend of the White Snake" and "A Man Should Be Self-Reliant" did not make Zhang Rilong a first-line star, but a first-line director, but he got more valuable political evaluation than these two.

For many places, he is a distinguished guest in various senses, a guest of honor.

"You are amazing! I really admire you right now!" Jiang Wanyuan said sincerely, "In less than a year, you have earned two to three hundred million yuan, right?"

"No, I haven't focused on this matter recently, and it doesn't matter if I work hard in the last year." Zhang Rilong knew that Jiang Wanyuan was talking about a bet.

Jiang Wanyuan said very speechlessly: "Forget it, I won't compare this with young people. I will tell you another thing. This time, I don't want you to save face, but I want to discuss business with you."

Zhang Rilong said directly: "Write a song?"

Jiang Wanyuan nodded, "There is a boss who wants to fulfill his granddaughter's star dream, and now if anyone in the circle wants to say who can be 100% popular, it must be you, so I will act as a middleman this time."

Zhang Rilong shook his head, "I can't guarantee it. Some words are too consummated, and everyone will be embarrassed if they can't be done. I have also learned about the entertainment industry. Some people are really incompetent, and not everyone is suitable to be a star."

Jiang Wanyuan said seriously: "Don't worry about this, you still have basic singing skills, and your style is different from Su Linglong, whom you made popular before."

Zhang Rilong solemnly reminded: "I'm not flattering Su Linglong, it's just a normal transaction."

Jiang Wanyuan didn't care about this matter, "I know, we all know this, it's good if you are willing to help, money transfer is too troublesome, did you see the car just now, how many songs do you think it is worth?"

Zhang Rilong was very curious, "Is barter popular in the capital?"

Jiang Wanyuan smiled, "It's the same everywhere, luxury cars, beauties, resources, yachts, mansions, shares."

Zhang Rilong became even more curious, "What does the beauty say? I'm just curious. I have a thick skin. When I want to, I will say it myself. Don't think too much, I find it troublesome."

There were several women behind him, but Jiang Wanyuan and Zhang Rilong didn't care.

Jiang Wanyuan explained: "It's enough for those who have acquaintances under the banner to go out and stay with them for a few days. It's all an exchange of resources."

Zhang Rilong nodded, probably a bit like a foreign chaebol.

"I don't know cars, and I don't know who's granddaughter. I don't know what she looks like or what her voice is like. I came to the capital this time for my own business. I really don't have time to solve problems for others."

Jiang Wanyuan said: "This is easy to handle. I can help you with whatever you want to do."

"I was invited by others, and there is nothing to help." Zhang Rilong was invited to come here this time, even if he had any problems, he didn't need to ask Jiang Wanyuan, as many people were willing to help him.

Knowing Zhang Rilong's current fame and status, Jiang Wanyuan continued, "Let's test the waters with a song. If you can write a song, the sports car behind will be named Zhang from now on."

Zhang Rilong said directly: "I don't understand cars, and I don't know if it's worth 500 million yuan, but this time I don't care too much, I write one song, but I don't guarantee anything else, and don't always be fine in the future." Find something to bother me, and I will go to the company if I have something to do in the future, I personally don't like people to disturb me, or pick me up halfway."

Jiang Wanyuan said straightforwardly: "Success! I'll show you this girl's video."

Zhang Rilong took the mobile phone from Jiang Wanyuan. There was a 3-minute video on the mobile phone, showing a young girl in sportswear.

The girl greeted Zhang Rilong politely, and then sang "A Chinese Ghost Story" and "Bai Suzhen at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain".

Jiang Wanyuan smiled and said, "How do you look?"

"It's pretty sweet, are you in high school?" Zhang Rilong already had a range of choices.

Jiang Wanyuan nodded, "I'm in the third year of high school, older than you, but I still call Teacher Zhang when I see you."

Zhang Rilong put his mobile phone on the armrest in the middle of the seat, took out his mobile phone and turned on the song recording mode.

Jiang Wanyuan said quickly, "Have you got inspiration?"

Zhang Rilong quietly operated the mobile phone to select musical instruments, and said casually: "I can't talk about inspiration, as long as I have a mouth."

(End of this chapter)