Survival in the wilderness accidentally built a super first line

There is no difference between the inside and outside of the building, the old half-painted aisles and long corridors.

After entering the door, Yang Sisi really felt the same as when he was a child.

"Is the orchestra so bad now? This is the largest folk orchestra claimed by Donghai City."

Frowning, Yang Sisi whispered to herself again.

She was really a little scared as she walked.

"girl......"

Sometimes it was exactly what I was afraid of. Just as Yang Si thought was going to look inside, a local accent suddenly came from behind, a bit similar to the Shandong dialect of the earth.

what!

Yang Sisi was excited and turned around hurriedly.

At this moment, I saw an old man wearing a two-stranded vest, stepping on flip flops, and half-bent, looking at her with a puzzled look.

"Master, I'm looking for the head of our Wen Yun troupe, Xia Dongshan!"

Looking back, Yang Sisi said with a long sigh of relief.

When she came here, she had already checked the name of the head of this folk music troupe.

"Huh? Who are you looking for?"

The uncle looked a little confused.

"I'm looking for Xia Dongshan!"

Yang Sisi's voice was louder than before.

"What's next?"

The uncle put his hand on his ear.

"Xia Dongshan, uncle!"

Yang Sisi's voice was a little higher than before.

"What mountain is down?"

"Xia Dongshan!"

"What Dongshan?"

"Xia Dongshan!"

"Oh...what mountain down..."

Yang Sisi was really a little confused, she really didn't expect this uncle not only to have a bad ear, but also seemed to have a bad memory.

But when Yang Sisi was about to continue speaking, a very calm voice suddenly came from behind.

"Little girl, what are you doing to me?"

"Ok?"

Turning around, Yang Sisi saw a middle-aged man who was about 60 years old and had some white sideburns.

He is Xia Dongshan, the head of the Guyun Performance Troupe.

"You are Head Xia...I am Yang Sisi from Siying's brokerage!"

Seeing that the master reported himself, Yang Sisi hurriedly took out a business card and handed it over.

"Siying broker? Mr. Yang?"

When Xia Dongshan looked at the card, he was surprised and delighted, and then he hurriedly made a gesture of inviting him to the office.

The current Siying agent is no longer the Siying agent a few months ago, and there are few people in the Xiaguo entertainment circle who don’t know.

As the head of a folk orchestra, I have naturally heard it.

"Okay, Commander Xia."

Nodding, Yang Sisi followed Xia Dongshan to the office on the first floor.

Outside the corridor, the uncle in the vest couldn't help but say, "So this Ni is looking for Xia Dongshan...I thought it was going to Dongshan!"

.......

In the office, after pouring a glass of water for Yang Sisi, the two sat down as the guest of honor.

"Mr. Yang, is there anything you came to our side today?"

Xia Dongshan said politely.

"Head Xia, today I'm looking for you to invite your orchestra to the Guyuan Scenic Spot and perform there! You mention the specific requirements and fees, and we will definitely meet them here."

Yang Sisi said that he was here.

Last night, she had already contacted the Western Orchestra. After all, there are too many Western Orchestras. You can find a lot of them at random, but this kind of pure folk orchestra is really hard to find.

Most of them are some Chinese opera groups, even some Chinese opera groups use Western music on individual instruments.

"Huh? Looking for us to perform?"

Wow!

Xia Dongshan was so excited that he almost missed the cup.

He has no idea how long he has not heard this sentence,

Since taking over the militia, the benefits have been worse than one day. Now there is basically no big job, and only live broadcasts on the Internet can be used to maintain life.

He looks like he is now in his sixties, but who knows that he is only forty-eight, and it is all because of this kind of thing that he is worried.

To continue this way, the disbandment of the folk band is really not far away.

"Well! It should be several days, is it convenient for your group?"

Yang Sisi nodded.

"Convenient! You have time, you must have time! As for the price, just look at the arrangement here!"

Xia Dongshan immediately replied.

He has no choice at all now, as long as there is a performance, it is very good.

With such a reputation as a brokerage company, Siying will certainly not treat them badly.

"I have time? That's good! Can your orchestra leave this afternoon?"

Yang Sisi looked at the time.

For the Jingjue Ancient City project, everything that should be prepared is now ready, so there is no need to delay the soundtrack.

"Huh? Leave in the afternoon? So urgent?"

Xia Dongshan was suddenly embarrassed.

"Huh? Is there a problem with Commander Xia?"

Yang Sisi had a look.

"Mr. Yang, do you think tomorrow is noon? The people in our group are not all this afternoon."

Rubbing his hands, Xia Dongshan said embarrassedly.

"People are missing?"

"The two suona hands in the regiment took a fuss yesterday....... I am sorry to leave now, I am going to have a funeral tomorrow morning..."

Xia Dongshan explained slightly awkwardly.

.........

At the same time, Wang Jiang, the general manager of the headquarters and office of Yida Films, was following the call,

"Mr. Qiao, don't worry! Since Jincheng Romance is our industry, we must guarantee the filming volume of the fine ancient city!"

The call was from Qiao Shan.

Because many of the projects invested by Qiansheng were independently developed, Wang Jiang, who was in charge of Yida Films, really didn't know the relationship between Jincheng Romance and the big boss Wu Shuang.

Qiao Shan also heard that Jingjue Ancient City had been completed, so he called Wang Jiang to make arrangements.

"Okay! But when the time comes, we should also pay attention to it. It can't all be our films."

"Don't worry, Mr. Joe, I know this."

"Well! The big boss is very concerned about this, don't mess it up!"

"Don't worry, Mr. Joe."

In this way, after a few more conversations, the two men hung up.

"I didn't expect Jincheng Romance to be the big boss, how rich this big boss is!"

Looking at the black screen of the phone, Wang Jiang put it in his pocket.

!

At this moment, a knock on the door sounded.

"Come in!"

Wang Jiang sat back behind the office desk.

At a glance, the office staff.

"what happened?"

"Mr. Wang, Mr. Fang Dafang from Moyin Company just called and said if you have time, he would like to meet you and introduce some friends to meet him by the way."

The staff spoke.

"Fonda of Magic Sound?"

Wang Jiang frowned.

I don't seem to have any deep friendship with this person, that is, I met through friends of friends at a gathering of friends.

"President Wang, then look at..."

The staff said quietly.

"In this way, tell him that the company has a lot of things recently, and if there is something, you can talk to the company."

Wang Jiang responded like this.

Anyway, it is a friend of a friend, and there is no deep friendship. It is really unnecessary to go out and talk.

And soon the excellent ancient city will be released,

Mr. Qiao has just explained that he has to do a good job in the publicity of the movie, and he has already cooperated with the movie to do a little offline and peripheral things. There is no time.