Power and Wealth

The lobby was noisy and screaming.

Today's airport is doomed to calm down.

Looking at a big wrist star who got off the plane, a lot of people around him boiled down, taking pictures, signing to sign, shouting.

“Cute! ”

“Cute, I love you! ”

“Teacher Chow! Please sign it! ”

“Teacher Chow! My mom loves your song! ”

With waves and waves of star bombing, the scene is out of control.

Airport security personnel were tired a long time ago, sweating backwards to call walkie-talkies for support, Jiao neighboring county staff were all involved, Meng Gunmei also thanked the head of security there with all his strength and effort. No way, this is not what airport security should do, that is, they Jiao Neighbourhood County this time because of the invited star, not the star's private business activities, so the airport turned on the green light to give a lot of face, otherwise people's airport doesn't care.

There was some additional support there, and the scene was temporarily contained.

Dong Xuebin has approached the comrades of the president-government-song-dance-dance regiment, “Zhou, teachers, thank you for taking the time to attend Jiao Neighbourhood County Arts Party. On behalf of Jiao Neighbourhood County Committee County Political Axe, I thank you all for your hard work along the way. ”

Zhou Oiguo smiled, “Are you Xuebin? ”

Dong Xuebin immediately said: “It's me, Colonel Zhou. ”

“I've heard your uncle mention you before. You're a talented man.” Zhou Oiguo looked at Dong Xuebin with admiration and offered him a few words. "Don't call me Zhou or Uncle Zhou. How about your lover? How's it going after the baby? ”

"'It's good,' said Dong Xuebin. 'It's just a little fatter than it used to be. ”

Zhou Ooguo said: “The fat spot is normal, if you can eat and drink it. ”

Obviously, Zhou Xueguo also knows Dong Xuebin. Although he belongs to the literary and artistic soldiers, after all, the rank of rank is there. It is not surprising to know Dong Xuebin.

After a while, Dong Xuebin saw that no one was out behind him. He personally sent out Zhou University and the song and dance group. A total of 30 or 40 people, a large number of people. This can only be used as a bus. Dong Xuebin also struck out this affluence beforehand. There will be no shortage of cars.

Watching the men and women of dozens of song and dance troupes get into the car with instruments and costume props, Dong Xuebin is very satisfied. This caller alone is estimated to have six or seven shows. Colonel Zhou sings two songs, the rest of them make a few song and dance performances, and the folk music performances should have one, how many shows? Plus other stars, enough to sustain a party, and Dong Xuebin's previous invitees were basically singing shows. The arrival of the chief political-song-dance group obviously added some diversified forms of performance to the party, making the party more stressful, more able to catch people, more able to audience people of all ages. After all, those investors are not too young. Compared to the idol-level stars, perhaps the participation of the chief political-song-dance group is more popular. The key political-political significance is different. Zhou Xiuguo is not a folk performing group. Seeing that Jiao Neighbourhood County can invite such chief political-song-dance group people, it will definitely also increase investor investment confidence to a certain extent. It will also help directors Xuebin directly or indirectly in their efforts to attract investment.

The bus sent people away.

Zhang Dongfang looked very moved, “Xuebin, can the chief political-song-dancing group come? This party is also not a performance within their army. They are not performing under commercial names...” Zhang Dongfang was happy, but always felt somewhat flattered. This position is too big.

Dong Xuebin laughed: “We are not commercial performances. ”

“That's about it, too, to attract investment.” Zhang Dongdao.

Meng Lingmei came up after a busy day, and listened with him.

"“ It doesn't count, "said Dong Xuebin.“ And we didn't pay the appearance fee. Even if it's a public service name, don't think too much about it. ”

Uncle Er must have taken care of it for himself. Otherwise, it is impossible for people to come. Don't worry about Dong Xuebin, he will definitely have no problem. Uncle Er has been a second-hand third-hander for so many years. If he doesn't have the face and energy yet, what's the big deal? There is discipline there, but after all, it is not an army in the pure sense, the singing and dancing group work with a special name, so it can also be flexible.

Squeak.

Several media vehicles parked in front.

One car, apparently the staff of provincial television and newspapers rushed in, holding the camera, carrying the camera, but after a circle with the inside, they failed to return, so they found Jiao Neighbourhood County people to inquire about the situation.

“Comrade. ”

“Ah?”

“Everyone's gone? ”

“You say star? They're all going to our county. ”

“Gotta be a step late. ”

Media reporters in the province were all depressed. They rushed in after receiving the news. Who wants to catch up or not? Let them go first.

A provincial reporter is also smart. At first sight, she can't seem to get anything today. At first glance, she locked up Jiao Neighbor County TV, and hurried up, “Are you a comrade of Jiao Neighbor County TV? Hi, I'm from Provincial Television. Can you share your shooting and interview information with us? You shoot material, we promote it on provincial television, and we make sure it's positive. ”

Jiao Neighbourhood County TV people blinked, "I have to ask the leader. ”

“Okay, I'll wait for you.” The female journalist said so, but followed him closely.

County TV found Dong Xuebin and Zhang Dongfang and reported to the leader on the requirements of provincial television.

Dong Xuebin and Zhang Dongfang had a quiet conversation and agreed to this proposal. Anyway, after their news release, there must be a lot of TV newspapers to cover. This doesn't matter, and it really helps them to promote the China Merchandise Culture Festival. Why not?

Twenty minutes later, the people of Jiao Neighbourhood County got busy again.

Another small group of investors arrived, Zhang Dongfang hurried to receive people.

Instead of going to Zhang Luo, Dong Xuebin made a few phone calls in the corner, confirming that no more stars will come this afternoon, and if there are two people who have to come tomorrow morning to do something, so Dong Xuebin's task today is also complete.

An hour later, everyone from Jiao Neighbouring County made their way home.

In the evening, the car returned to Jiao Neighbourhood County. Zhang Dongfang saw the restaurant of the entertainment investor over there. After speaking to Dong Xuebin, he went to the rewarding investor. Dong Xuebin was almost there. He drove directly to the venue of Central Park to see the situation.

In front of the podium, all the chairs are tight and numb.

A lot of people sat in the first row, listening to Sun's director mumble, a few more stars walked up to the stage familiar with the scene, some staff members debugged the microphone to try the equipment, and then gave some stars a try. Although it was too late to rehearse the system by name, each show had to be reported, and there was a show list to facilitate the screening, and what light effects or accompaniment dance were needed, it was also necessary to communicate with the director in advance to arrange it. Otherwise, it was really too late to hold Buddha's feet temporarily tomorrow.

“Okay, so this show is set. Insert it in the middle. Better between the two singing shows, all right?” A staff member next to Commander Sun wrote down, "Okay, let's do this first. I'll refine it. I'll let you know tomorrow if there's any temporary changes. Um, we have to try to get this piece of music done at night. We're in a bit of a hurry, so please cooperate. ”

“My melody is ready, and I brought the CD with me. ”

“I'm in a hurry, not yet. I'll let the company get ready. I'll be fine at night. ”

With the exception of a few foreign stars, all domestic stars seem to know Sun Jie, and have basically cooperated with him. They still have great respect for Sun Jie.

“Okay.” Sun Guizhou said: “Try it tomorrow morning. Let's have a quick look at the show and see what else is wrong. ”

After seeing them finished, Dong Xuebin walked up with a smile. "Thank you all for your hard work. Let's have dinner together. I'll take you to the wind. Thank you for your time. ”

Chen Ying laughed: “Finally, we can eat. ”

ss a foreigner whistled.

Several other handsome foreign women also rose up and were probably starving.

Only Sun Gui shook hands: “Go ahead, I have a lot of work to do on my side. ”

Dong Xuebin said: “Don't bother, Sun Zhi, you are the busiest two days without you. This has to be a combination of labor and pleasure. Together, we have booked the cabin. ”

Liu Qian also said: "Yes, Sun Gui, go ahead. ”

“'Eat up,' said Sun Zhi.” After that, I took the program list and it looked.

Dong Xuebin did not care. He dragged Sun Zhui on his shoulders. “Let's go, Sun Zhui. If you are not eating, I will not move chopsticks.” For a few days, Dong Xuebin has become very familiar with Sun Gui.

“Eh, don't pull it, you.” Sun Gui has no words and can only go with him.

The hotel is right at the door, everyone walks past, and countless Jiao Neighboring County staff are paying attention to them along the way, with amazing colors in their eyes.

The members of the troupe were more silent.

Zhou Oiguo talked with two laughing stars.

Liu Xian, Li Mengmeng and Chen Ying were joking as they walked.

Sun Guidelines and Amy Ellen and others communicated about the party in English. They were very dedicated, serious, and never forgot to work.

Probably such a primitive formation.

It's a cluster of celebrities. Let's not say it's a small art party in a county. It's more than enough to host a large art party in Taiwan! (To be continued.)