The leisurely life of the rich start

Jay Chou, whom Zhang Da asked by name, also agreed to perform at the gala.

On the other hand, Ding Ran also completed the temporary reconstruction of the venue as scheduled, and there were no problems in quality inspection.

It is said that Qinhuai Beckham personally inspected every part of the stage, and his seriousness even made the workers of the construction team mistakenly think that their little boss was going to perform on the stage himself.

Inside the Mingda Group, the arrangements for the Spring Festival Gala have also been made public.

In the past few days, the topic that the employees discussed most in private was the upcoming Mingda Spring Festival Gala.

"Mr. Zhang Wuwei! He raised his salary and held a party a year ago!"

"Brothers, shouldn't I take annual leave next year? The company treats you so well, so I don't feel at ease taking this annual leave."

"Hey, it's Chinese New Year and you still want to roll? Beat him!"

"Hey, don't slap your face..." The employee who was beaten up hastily changed the subject, "Have you heard about it? Mr. Zhang invited a lot of first-line stars to this party!"

As soon as this remark came out, it immediately sparked a heated discussion.

"I heard from colleagues in the mall branch that Reba and Nazha will come this time!"

"I heard that Hua Tsai will also come. He hasn't attended the Spring Festival Gala for a long time!"

"I heard from my colleagues in Netflix Huaguo that there will be foreign stars participating in this party."

"Really? Are there any neon stars? I like Yui Aragaki the most!"

"Hamabe Minami is pretty too!"

"Kanna Hashimoto is the eternal god!"

The employee who had received a fat beating before looked around and said in a low voice: "Actually, I still like Sister Bo the most."

Suddenly there was a gasp in the surroundings: "Hiss..."

Someone said righteously: "No, can this thing be discussed in public?"

So, a group of people squatted quietly in the corner of the lounge.

"After Mr. Fenghua retires, the neon industry is in decline!"

"One cry, two troubles, three..."

...

"Mr. Zhang, I have an idea!"

In Zhang Da's office, Xu Lin said seriously.

Zhang Da, who was inviting Lin Hai and Fan Jiang to Jinling to watch the show, said, "But it's okay!"

"Mr. Zhang, the scale of the Spring Festival Gala we are preparing this time is no less than that held by local TV stations!" Xu Lin said. Published on Netflix Huaguo for members to watch."

Zhang Da asked: "Oh, you said that you are referring to the form of the New Year's Eve party at Station B, and you also hold a Netflix Huaguo New Year's Eve party?"

"That's right, Mr. Zhang!" Xu Lin nodded and said, "Do you think it's okay?"

Zhang Da said: "Yes, remember to burn a CD for me when you tape it, and I will keep it as a collection."

"Thank you, Mr. Zhang!" Xu Lin smiled, "There is one more thing. Director Gu Chao, who is in charge of the show's work, would like to invite you to sing a song at the end of the show as the ending song."

"Not good..." Zhang Da shook his head and said, "My singing level can't be restrained in KTV, how can I perform on stage?"

"Mr. Zhang, what Director Gu arranged for you is a classic chorus piece." Xu Lin said, "When the time comes, all the performers will sing along with you."

Zhang Da's psychological defense was a little loose: "Which song did he choose?"

Xu Lin said: "'Unforgettable Tonight'!"

Zhang Da: "..."

Chapter 473 Chorus

In the end, Zhang Da agreed to Xu Lin's request.

Anyway, even if he doesn't sing well, it's the listeners who suffer.

Besides...

Since it's a chorus, it should be understandable for him to hang out with professional singers when the time comes, right?

Although thinking so in his heart, Zhang Da still decided to use this half month to conduct surprise training.

Still the same sentence, you don't have to do things, but you must try your best to do them well.

Ten minutes later, just as Zhang Da was about to leave the office to borrow the recording studio of the film and television company to practice singing, Qian Chen walked in again.

"Mr. Zhang, I have an idea!"

Hearing this familiar sentence, Zhang Da instinctively felt something was wrong.

He stabilized his mind and said: "You talk about it first, and we can discuss it if it is appropriate."

"Okay, Mr. Zhang!" Qian Chen nodded and said, "Since Jay Chou has been invited to our Spring Festival Gala, I would like to invite him to be the spokesperson of Mingda Plaza and shoot a set of commercials for the mall."

"Your idea is very good!" Zhang Da's hanging heart instantly relaxed, "I can approve it!"

Now as long as he is not allowed to sing, dance, rap, or play basketball, other things can be discussed.

"Thank you, Mr. Zhang. I'll hand over the project plan to you for approval tomorrow morning!" Qian Chen leaned forward, "If the asking price from Jay Chou is too high, we will cancel this project."

"You can discuss this matter with the luxury brand manufacturers in the mall first." Zhang Da said, "If Jay Chou becomes the spokesperson of Mingda Plaza, it will definitely boost their sales.

That being the case, maybe they can sponsor some funds to sign a contract with Jay Chou. "

"Mr. Zhang, I remember!" Qian Chen said, "I will talk to these luxury manufacturers in a while."

...

On January 1th, a large number of people from Mingda Security Department waited at the airport in advance.

Zhang Da and his wife also appeared at the airport together.

They came to meet their common idol, the Chinese singer Zhou Jun.

After a series of negotiations, Jay Chou has agreed to be the spokesperson of Mingda Plaza.

After the contract was finalized, Zhang Da sent a special plane to Baodao Province to pick up the king of Chinese music.

Jay Chou, who was going to finish the commercial shooting of Mingda Plaza before the party, immediately noticed Zhang Da who was standing among the crowd like stars arching the moon as soon as he got off the plane.

"Hello, Mr. Zhang, thank you for your invitation and hospitality!" Jay Chou walked up to Zhang Da, speaking in a standard Hong Kong and Taiwan accent, "Oh, not bad!"

In just a moment, Zhang Da felt that his youth had returned!

The two chatted for a while, and then took the same car to Mingda Plaza.

"Director Zhou, you'll be staying at the Peninsula Hotel for the time being." Zhang Da personally introduced,

"This hotel is self-operated by our Mingda Group, you can treat it as if you are at your own home, and you are welcome to ask for anything you need.

You don’t need to worry about privacy. Until the end of the Mingda Spring Festival Gala, this hotel will only receive guests who are invited to the show. "

"Thank you!" Jay Chou nodded, his sunglasses-wearing eyes drifted to the poison sports car parked in the middle of the small square, "I've heard that you have a real poison car parked here, and I finally saw it today!"

"If you like this car, you can go up and visit it." Zhang Da said, "Or can I find someone to take you for a drive?"

"If this car appears at the Mingda Spring Festival Gala, it will definitely be very popular!" Jay Chou said, "Mr. Zhang, I have a heartfelt request, please lend me this car as a gift for the party." Is it a performance prop?"

Zhang Da nodded and said, "Of course!"

Jay Chou smiled and said, "Thank you!"

After hearing the conversation between the two, the advertising director who was with the entourage suddenly flashed a bright light in his eyes.

A day later, Zhang Da saw the advertisement script he submitted.

"Director Chou walked around the shopping mall, and then left with poison?"

Zhang Da read the rough outline of the script, and said to the director who was waiting for the result, "This script is good, I think it's very interesting!"

"Thank you Mr. Zhang!" said the advertising director named Wang Zhaoyang, "Mr. Zhang, actually I have another idea!"

Zhang Da: "..."

The sense of foreboding returned.

"Go ahead!"

"Mr. Zhang, yesterday you promised Jay Chou that you would lend him the poison as a performance prop at the party." Wang Zhaoyang said, "In this case, if it does not conflict with the rehearsal time, we can shoot the last scene of the commercial." , and put it on the 25th.

Just imagine, after Jay Chou left the mall, he went to the show with poison, doesn't it feel cool?

And with the addition of this paragraph, the plot of the ad will be fuller! "

Zhang Da said: "You should first discuss it with Jay Chou himself. If he agrees to the shooting plan, then communicate with Director Yu who is in charge of the party."

"Okay, thank you Mr. Zhang!" Wang Zhaoyang said with a smile, "Actually, I also have an unfeeling request."

"Go ahead."

"If you can drive the poison and take Jay Chou to the performance site of the party, it will definitely cause a bigger sensation!" Wang Zhaoyang said, "In the future, as long as we release this tidbit, it will definitely attract huge traffic to Mingda Plaza !

The commercial film we shot will surely become a classic in the industry! "

"Okay, as expected, Director Xu Lin brought it out, and he made an idea on me again!" Zhang Da leaned back in his chair and said, "Okay, I can promise you."

Wang Zhaoyang got up hastily, and kept bowing to Zhang Da: "Thank you, Mr. Zhang, thank you, Mr. Zhang!"

Originally, he just had the idea of ​​giving it a try, but he didn't expect that Mr. Zhang really agreed!

It seems that this time, he, Mr. Wang, is really going to shoot a classic commercial!

Director Zhou and Director Yu also quickly agreed to Wang Zhaoyang's request.

During the first rehearsal of the party, Jay Chou took the time to find Zhang Da in the lounge.

"Mr. Zhang, I didn't expect that we would have the opportunity to fight side by side so soon! May I ask, how are your driving skills?"

"Director Jay, I remember you played the role of Initial D, right?" Zhang Da smiled, "Although I don't have 86, my driving skills are definitely not inferior to Takumi!"

Although he only dared to run 120 yards per hour on the track back then, this did not prevent him from bragging.

Anyway, the speed is limited in urban areas, Jay Chou must not be able to see his racing skills.

"Oh, not bad!" Jay Chou said the mantra again, "Since we are both drivers, why don't we collaborate on a song at the party?"

"Why not... next time?" Mr. Zhang said hesitantly, "Mr. Jay, the tunes of most of your songs are a bit difficult for me to grasp."

"No problem, I will choose a song with a clear singing voice." Jay Chou complained to himself, "During the rehearsal just now, I thought you sang very well! If you rehearse more intensively these days, it will be fine!"

Chapter 474 Do You Know What Stress Is?

Therefore, Zhang Da readily agreed to Jay Chou's chorus invitation.

Since Jay Chou himself is not worried about "overturning the car", why should he have any scruples?

Besides, the opportunity to sing with an idol does not mean that there is always one.

Sure enough, after returning home at night, Cheng Mingming, who heard the whole story from Zhang Da, swears in a rare way:

"Wow, why can't such a good thing happen to me!"

"Don't teach your daughter badly." Zhang Da stood by the crib, looked at Shishi lying on the bed with her eyes open, tapped his wife's lips and said, "Shishi is now a critical period for learning to speak."

Not knowing whether she understood Zhang Da's words, or simply felt that the interaction between her parents was very interesting, Shishi rolled her black eyes, and let out an inexplicable laugh: "Hey."

"I see." Cheng Mingming took a step back, walked around Zhang Da from the side and walked to the bed, stretched out his hands to hug Shishi and said, "Did you know? Today my daughter spoke, and she called me 'Mom'!"

"Really?" Zhang Da looked happy, and stretched out his fingers to caress Shishi's little face, "Good girl, call me 'Daddy'!"

Shishi didn't speak, just smiled and stretched out her short hand, trying to reach Zhang Da's finger.

After a few times of futile efforts, she put down her little hand and smirked at Zhang Da: "Hehe..."

Zhang Da and Cheng Mingming joked: "You look at Shishi like this, she looks like a tyrannosaurus rex."

"Go away, how could you say that about your daughter?" Cheng Mingming held Shishi dissatisfied and turned around, "My dear daughter, let's go and ignore Dad!"

Shishi suddenly said: "Mom..."