I’m a Director, I’m Not Bad

Chapter 630: 628 Professional classes and quarrels (12)

Chapter 630 628. Professional classes and quarrels (12)

"We are actually very optimistic about you, even to tell you that, some people even said that you are very similar to Dou Wei when you were young."

"But Dou Daxian makes music by himself, but you can only say that you have just started."

"But... Don't be afraid of being late for a good meal, don't bully the young and poor. I think this is quite right."

"But... we are afraid. We are afraid that after you leave this environment, you will be coerced by others, and you will be completely lost in the feasting and feasting after you became famous overnight."

"Original heart is a very strange thing... Actually, to tell you the truth, I don't really understand it. But I think, at this moment, what I said to you from the bottom of my heart is my original heart."

"I also hope that you will not forget your original intention. I hope you make money, but I hope you can keep making money. You should understand the difference between the two."

"Finally, Lao Xu asked me to give you a word. It is all living beings who are bound by fate. All living beings are not worthy of heroes."

"Okay, enjoy this night of winning the championship. Congratulations, work harder in the future!"

…

"Let's go, let's go eat... Huh? Hello, Old Xue."

After walking out of Liang Bo's waiting room, Wang Sicong smiled and greeted Xue Zhiqiang who was chatting with Xi Wei all the time.

Xue Zhiqi held his hand with slightly cautious hands:

"Mr. Wang, hello, it's a pleasure to meet you, I'm Xue Zhiqiang."

"Hmm, don't be so polite. We are going to have supper, shall we go together?"

Although Wang Sicong understood the meaning when he saw Xue Zhizhang standing here, he still formally sent out the invitation.

This will make the other party look better.

Men, face is the most important thing when you are away from home.

"Hey, good."

Xue Zhiqi was flattered.

"Then let's go."

Wang Sicong took the lead to walk outside the backstage passage.

After walking a few steps, I saw the door at the end of the passage was opened, and several staff members were pushing two huge wooden boxes towards this side.

Although the aisle is already very wide, the size of these two wooden boxes is really not small, so everyone had to stand by and wait for the workers to walk by.

There was nothing at first, but after the two boxes came in front of everyone, Xue Zhiqiang glanced at the LOGO on the side of the box, and was suddenly taken aback:

"Steinway?"

He shouted out the brand of the LOGO on the wooden box in surprise.

Wang Sicong, who heard this, responded:

"Well, Steinway, Lang Lang series pianos."

"this…"

Xue Zhiqiang didn't understand.

looked puzzled.

The show is over, why are there two Steinways?

Shouldn’t the equipment be shipped out?

And Xie Wei also asked puzzledly:

"Anything else to record?"

"Well, that's not it."

Wang Sicong shook his head:

"Tomorrow is Lao Lang's professional class. He chose this place. He will go to perform in Austria the day after tomorrow, and he will go directly from here. I don't want to bother anymore. It just so happens that studio No. 1 is very suitable for teaching, whether it is lighting or the scene environment. Not bad, so I put the professional courses here."

"…ah?"

Now Xi Wei and Tang Yan were surprised at the same time.

After thinking about it, Tang Yan asked:

"Which university does Mr. Lang Lang teach at now?"

"It's not a college class, it's a private class."

Wang Sicong said while leading them to the door.

"Private education?...Oh my god, how much does it cost to hire him as a private teacher?"

"Well, the price is a bit lower this time, 1.5 million for two classes."

"..."

The corners of the mouths of the three of them twitched together.

Looking at Wang Sicong, even Xie Wei and Xue Zhiqiang who are in the music circle are dumbfounded:

"1500000!?"

"yes…"

Wang Sicong nodded, and after seeing the speechless eyes of the two, he asked in wonder:

"You don't know?"

"Uh... I didn't know it would be so expensive."

"It's pretty cheap."

Hearing Xie Wei's words, Wang Sicong shook his head and gave an explanation:

"Seven children will come over tomorrow. He held an auction this year. These seven children are all from the auction in the first half of the year. I made an appointment directly during the first class. Lao Lang is too busy this year to be lazy. The procedure was followed, so I made an opening. The fee will still be based on the fee for the first half of the year. Otherwise, if you take the second filming, no matter what, this class will have to be 80 to 90."

"???"

His words made everyone dizzy even more.

Tang Yan couldn't help asking:

"Brother Cong, what do you mean by auction...?"

"Old Wolf's piano lessons."

"...Lang Lang's piano lessons are auctioned?"

Tang Yan's eyes widened.

Wang Sicong nodded:

"Yeah, you don't know?"

"I... don't know. Is it that kind of auction? Just like the auction house?"

"Yes, he usually cooperates with Sotheby's. He checks the itinerary a year, once or twice a year when he is busy, and three or five times a year when he is free. Anyone who wants their children to learn from him goes to the auction, usually The starting price is 500,000, and whoever takes the picture can bring their friends’ children along. Of course, this is calculated on a per-person basis.”

"You wait a moment."

Xi Wei couldn't help interrupting Wang Sicong, and asked in surprise:

"Based on the head? Then... according to what you just said, Brother Cong, 7 children, 1.5 million in two classes. It's not that everyone pools 1.5 million together, but... 1.5 million per person!? A total of 10.5 million!?"

"What else? Seven people pooled 1.5 million? How can there be such a cheap thing? They thought, I'm not happy. Why don't we have a drink if we have that spare time."

"..."

Xiwei and Tang Yan are fine, but Xue Zhiqian, who is poor, can't help but think... Do you, old man, have any misunderstandings about the number of 1.5 million?

At this moment, Tang Yan asked a very critical question:

"Then... isn't Lang Lang afraid of someone lowering the price? For example, the parents of a few children participating in the auction agreed that no one would bid, and the transaction was made at the reserve price..."

"...?"

Wang Sicong was shocked.

looked at Tang Yan with a very strange look:

"Sister Tang, what are you thinking? Who would do such a thing?"

"But... it's not cheap."

"It's not cheap, but have you ever thought about what kind of families are the families that can afford Laolang courses?

Salary? well-off?

Not to mention anything else, middle-class families can’t afford it, right?

The auction is a single course, half a day. Lao Lang's class started with two sessions. In...the so-called wealthy class, his class is a rare opportunity for children to have close contact with the top three artists in the world, and to sublimate their piano skills and artistic understanding.

Similarly, for the parents, it is an opportunity for communication and communication.

After you take a photo of the course, you can send out invitations in your own circle. With 1.5 million, you can expand your social circle and connections. For people of this class, do you know how good it is?

Children can find their own playmates in this class to make progress, learn and communicate together. And two or even more can use their children as a bridge to communicate, cooperate, and broaden their own channels in all aspects...

You have to know that families who can afford to take pictures of courses are all pursuing further progress. Who would do such a thing that others think is stingy? Isn't that embarrassing yourself? There is also a chain of contempt in the rich circle. People who want to take advantage of half a million people are ashamed to say that they are rich? "

"..."

Wang Sicong's words made the three of them a little dumbfounded.

At this time, the three people really discovered...

Ah, it turns out that this is how the circle of rich people actually plays.

Rules of the game, from the very beginning... are fundamentally different from my own point of view of "a little rich is safe".

Brother Cong is right?

As long as you stand at the angle he said, you are 100% correct.

Children can learn and communicate with the best piano artists in the world.

As parents, they can also use their children as a bond, just like the ancient in-laws, and use their children as a bridge to broaden their circle.

This is Qin Shihuang's leg cramps when he touched the electric switch, really, win-win, numb.

But when I heard that these two classes cost 1.5 million, my first reaction was to think about how to save money...

And when the idea of "saving money" was born in my heart...

has already proved that he is not really a rich man.

this…

Although things are fixed, what you see is different from different angles.

But what Wang Sicong said still shocked the three of them beyond words.

So much so... this supper is tasteless.

Wang Sicong looked at a bottle of beer, licking skewers, and his mouth was full of oil... The three of them thought with rare empathy:

"For Brother Cong, what is the world of the so-called "rich people" like?"

…

"Hello? Why are you so late... The good voice has been over for a long time, why did you go? Go out with someone else? Where are you?"

"Well…"

After drinking two bottles of beer, Xi Wei, who was a little absent-minded, listened to what his girlfriend said on the phone, and replied:

"I went to dinner with the crew."

She is really out of shape right now...

Or in other words, heart.

Everyone has a period of expansion.

Even if she doesn't admit it, Xie Wei is actually quite "satisfied" in the past few months.

Fame rises like an index. Although it is not a celebrity no matter where you go, the media's attention is always on yourself.

The famous "Xin Girl" made her showbiz career seem to broaden all of a sudden.

Even if the movie hasn’t been released yet, I don’t know if the quality is good or bad.

But the director Xu Xin's title alone has given him a halo after another.

As people in the entertainment industry, most actors cannot refuse the pleasure brought by this kind of exposure and fame.

Xi Wei is also the same.

Although she has tried her best to keep herself awake, the mood of "Miss Xiwei, you are so popular, you are so hot" that exists all the time in the people around her still makes her a little impetuous.

But the sense of accomplishment brought about by this expansion period disappeared without a trace after a little episode today.

She suddenly found that...she seemed to be very poor.

Piano lessons are too poor to afford 1.5 million...

But unfortunately, there are many people who want to go.

In the past, she just knew that she could not be said to be "rich", but what happened today gave her a sense of "I'm so poor" that she had never had before.

So, in the face of her girlfriend's question, the answer she gave was really perfunctory.

But this perfunctory was fatal to Lin Zijun.

Because...the reason why she is calling now is because she has communicated with Xu Dafa before.

I found out that my girlfriend and Wang Sicong went out to have a barbecue together.

Although there are Tang Yan, Xue Zhiqiang, and those assistants.

But... Can those people compare with Wang Sicong?

She saw it on TV with her own eyes.

But she still endured it rationally until Xu Dafa sent a message to herself, saying that Brother Qi only called after he returned to his room.

But now her girlfriend's attitude has caused her mind to sink directly to the bottom.

While her mood sank to the bottom, a fear of losing Xi Wei made a storm of words brew in her mouth.

"are you…"

Halfway through the speech, the rest of the sentence has not yet been uttered.

Suddenly, Lin Zijun felt a little reckless again.

Hurry up and temporarily change your words:

"Did you eat with Wang Sicong?"

"Yep."

Xi Wei responded.

"He...didn't do anything to you, did he? That guy is pretty cool, I'm a little worried..."

"...What are you talking about?"

Xi Wei was speechless.

On the one hand, there is the question of the speechless girlfriend.

On the other hand is the person to whom the question of the silent girlfriend points.

Brother Cong Hua?

After that turmoil, people on the Internet almost hooked him with the word "pure love".

An innocent rich second generation who was deceived by a scum girl, who dared to love and hate, this label alone is enough for many girls to try.

He sucks.

not to mention…

He is really not flirtatious, and...since the two became friends, from Xie Wei's point of view, Brother Cong is simply... TOP3 among the boys she knows.

Regardless of whether he has money or not, just his cultivation and erudition are enough to make him stand out from all the boys.

Such an excellent person, even passers-by can't bear to criticize him too much.

What's more, we are friends, why do you slander others like this?

Then she went on:

"He is a very good person and also my friend, don't say that about him, I will be unhappy."

"..."

She is sincere.

But Lin Zijun's words were struck by lightning.

That fear turned into anger:

"He's excellent, ass! A person who has no brains and is played by a scumbag as a fool, is this also called excellent?"

"are you crazy?"

Xi Wei was annoyed.

"He invited you to provoke you, what do you mean by him? You don't know him well, and you don't mention whether he is good or not. How can you be so malicious? What did he do wrong? What's wrong? The rich second generation should Going to harm the innocent little girl, doing things that are outrageous? Or do rich people like them deserve to be teased? How do you talk?"

"What am I talking about?! He doesn't mean anything to you, do you know that! Do you think I'm not watching TV? He leans into your ear and talks to you, taking advantage of you..."

"...???"

Xi Wei was taken aback.

He leans to my ear?

Following her girlfriend's words, she recalled everything in Good Voice.

He said in his heart, isn’t it just me looking for him to chat?

We were talking, we only chatted for a few words, and it was when Liang Bo sang that song.

What I took the initiative to talk to him about...

He leans to my ear?

My ears are sensitive areas, so I have nothing to ask him to come to my ears?

So...

"Who are you confounding right and wrong here with?"

"Okay, you're still on maintenance? What's the matter? Like him? Did you go to bed?"