Entertainment: God-level nanny

Not difficult?

Tang Yifan looked at Li Yitong and Zhu Qiwu suspiciously, his eyes full of doubts.

"Mr. Su, do you have any misunderstandings about this matter?"

Tang Yifan pushed up his glasses and said: "The choice of venue, various expenses, and coordination with relevant departments... are too troublesome.

And there are only two days left before the studio opens. I’m afraid the schedules of your friends in the circle are also full, so it’s hard to invite them! "

"It's okay. If we call now, we should still be able to invite a few people."

Su Yiming waved his hand and said, "And didn't you just say that? Since it is a small concert, it will not last long, so inviting two or three friends is enough."

"Mr. Su, I haven't finished what I just said."

Tang Yifan pondered for a while and added: "If you want to go further, it doesn't matter other stars, but as the protagonist, you have to sing a few new songs.

In just two days, if I want to create a few new songs, I'm afraid..."

Although Tang Yifan didn't say what he said next, everyone present understood it.

If a songwriter wants to create an excellent song, one or two months is enough.

What's more, in just two days?

"Ha ha……"

Seeing Tang Yifan's expression, Zhu Qiwu suddenly laughed.

"oops!"

He Miao was startled by Zhu Qiwu, and her little body couldn't help but tremble.

"What's wrong?"

Su Yiming quickly hugged He Miao, glared at Zhu Qiwu angrily, and said: "What a fuss, it scared my precious daughter.

He Miao is not afraid, daddy will help you teach him a lesson! "

"Sorry, I couldn't control it at the moment."

Zhu Qiwu blushed and said sheepishly: "Mr. Tang, your idea may be very difficult for other musicians.

But for Yi Ming, that was too simple. "

Others don't understand Su Yiming, how can he?

When he decided that he wanted to be Su Yiming's manager, Zhu Qiwu went to investigate Su Yiming and even conducted detailed data analysis.

Every song written by Su Yiming is a big hit, and the interval between those songs is also very short.

This illustrates a problem: Su Yiming's song creation has no bottleneck at all!

"Ok?"

After hearing Zhu Qiwu's words, Tang Yifan looked at Su Yiming in surprise, as if asking: Is it true or false?

"Hey, Mr. Tang, don't listen to Mr. Zhu's nonsense."

Su Yiming picked up the mineral water and took a sip of water, and said: "How can it be so exaggerated? Song writing is not easy, but I just happen to have a few new songs on hand.

Therefore, there should be no problem in handling this concert! "

"That's fine."

Tang Yifan clapped his hands and said: "Since Mr. Su is confident, then this matter can definitely be done!

But there are still two final questions..."

"The venue, right?"

Zhu Qiwu said for Tang Yifan: "Isn't this building ready-made?"

"How to say?"

Not to mention Tang Yifan, even Su Yiming and Li Yitong were a little confused.

Why is this building enough?

"Yi Ming, I'm afraid you haven't visited the whole building, have you?"

Zhu Qiwu turned to look at Su Yiming and said:

"Building A of this building only has 6 floors, and Building B has 32 floors. The roof of Building A is completely open. In addition to being able to go directly to Building B opposite, the property management even organized a big event center.

The entire activity center can accommodate 2000 people participating in the same event at the same time. "

"So your suggestion is to hold this small concert on the roof of Building A?"

Su Yiming asked: "There won't be any safety risks on the roof, right?"

"will not."

Zhu Qiwu shook his head and said: "Many activities have been held in this building before, so this place is the most suitable place for holding small concerts."

"Mr. Li, Mr. Tang, what do you think?"

Su Yiming did not agree directly. After all, he had never been to the roof of Building A.

These two should have been there, right?

"I forgot."

Li Yitong's eyes lit up and he said: "It's really suitable there, Mr. Tang, the next step is up to you."

This time Li Yitong did not call Tang Yifan directly by his name, but called Mr. Tang.

Obviously, this is to point him!

"Mr. Su, just leave the rest to me."

Tang Yifan directly expressed his position: "Then there is one last question left, the audience!

Mr. Li mentioned to me that you have a large number of fans all over the Internet, so just invite them directly. This is also a fan benefit. "

"Okay, then I will give you the contact information of a Mingyin fan later."

Su Yiming nodded, "You can just talk to him directly. At that time, all fans' accommodation and round-trip travel expenses will be paid by the studio."

"What?"

Before Tang Yifan could say anything, Zhu Qiwu jumped up: "Are you crazy? Even if a person has a budget of 400 yuan, it still costs million Longxia coins!

Your studio is losing money before it even makes a profit. How can you do this kind of business? "

"It's okay. After all, you are your own fan, so you still have to pamper yourself!"

Su Yiming waved his hand and said: "And to a certain extent, I think it will be more conducive to accomplishing this goal!"

"That's right!"

Tang Yifan took over the conversation and looked at Su Yiming with eyes full of admiration:

“Throughout our Longxia entertainment industry, there has never been a singer or even a celebrity who has borne all the expenses for a concert or fan meeting for his fans.

You have created history, and this alone is enough to take you one step further into the ranks of first-tier singers! "

"Then do it!"

Su Yiming waved his hand and said: "As for the hotel, let's book the Beijing Triumph International Hotel. I happen to have a card there. I will transfer 500 million to the finance department later.

I will trouble you later, Mr. Tang! "

Tang Yifan smiled and said: "This is what I should do!"

……

Shanghai, open source community.

Peng Sisi was lying in the bedroom, staring at the white roof with bored eyes.

She has been very depressed recently. Not to mention her postgraduate exams were a mess, and her relationship has been frustrated.

"Hey, why are there no results for the postgraduate examination? What if I can't get into the Beijing Drama Academy?"

Peng Sisi muttered, "This way, I won't be able to enter Su Shen's studio in the future..."

Jingle Bell!

At this time, the cell phone she placed next to her pillow rang suddenly.

He raised his hand to take the phone and raised it to his eyes. He found that it was an unfamiliar number. Peng Si thought and hung up without thinking.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she hung up, the phone rang again.

It’s still the same phone number from just now.

"You must be sick, why are you still fighting?"

Peng Sidai frowned slightly, then thought about it and picked it up: "Hello."

"Hello, are you Ms. Peng Sisi Peng?"

A dull male voice came from the mobile phone.

"Yes, I am, who are you?" Peng Sisi asked softly.

"Hello, Ms. Peng, I am the vice president of Mr. Su Yiming's studio, and my name is Tang Yifan!"

Tang Yifan continued: "Mr. Su gave me your contact information."

"what?"

Peng Sisi screamed in surprise when she heard the voice on the phone. The phone accidentally slipped from her hand and hit her in the face.

"Ouch, it hurts!"

Peng Sisi sat up suddenly, rubbing her nose, and answered the phone: "Tang, Mr. Tang, are you telling the truth?"

"of course."

Tang Yifan knew what Peng Sisi was worried about and said directly: "Ms. Peng, you should have Mr. Su's contact information, right? You can ask Mr. Su first if it is true."

"Oh, good!"

Peng Sisi didn't hesitate and directly sent a WeChat message to Su Yiming.

After a while, Su Yiming's WeChat reply came over: "Sisi, I arranged for Mr. Tang to contact you. It's a good thing for you to have a detailed chat with him!"

"Uh-huh."

Peng Sisi replied to Su Yiming and continued chatting with Tang Yifan:

"Mr. Tang, I was sorry just now..."