Rebirth of the Godly Prodigal Chapter 38: 20 million lights

　　 Get up early to recommend tickets!

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　　 Soon, Li Nianwei's two songs, a Queen Fan's "Sports" and a tender "Fantasy Light Year" were sung. All the following guests were crazy.

　　 fans in this world are much simpler than on the earth. The singer's appearance is pleasing to the eye, and the song is good enough. Far from being like the earth, it needs a full range of hype packaging, and finally it has to be accompanied by a tearful story.

　　 "Master Dali, me, how can I sing?" Li Nianwei returned to the microphone and walked off the stage in the frantic applause of everyone around him, and finally stood in front of Hong Dali.

　　 She has considerable confidence in her strength. The problem is that she is not sure whether she will be recognized by Hong Dali, so she is very embarrassed.

　　 "Silly girl, Young Master agrees, in the future, you will be the artist of the Young Master, hurry up, call the Young Master!" The female agent pulled Li Nianwei's arm and said anxiously: " For your sake, the young master deliberately opened a film and television media company and bought an office building, which is the Chenhui Building in the West Fourth Ring Road!"

　　 "Small... good for the young master." After hearing Hong Dali's consent, happy tears appeared in Li Nianwei's eyes, and his voice trembled. In fact, her wish was originally very simple. She just wanted to write songs and sing well. She likes to sing and some people like to listen, which is enough.

　　Hong Dali vigorously sniffed his nose and said: "It's a good sing, mix with me later, even if you are the first artist in my film and television media company, it's my class." , Hong Dali touched his chin: "Well, my company doesn't have a name yet, which is not good." Then Hong Dali suddenly looked at the female agent: "Yes, I still have your name. I don’t know.”

　　 The female agent said excitedly: "My name is Zhang Cai, the color is colorful."

　　 "Oh, I see." Hong Dali's expression was very calm, as if the name of the new company was such a big event that he didn't care about it at all, and said casually: "Then this company is called Caiwei Television Media Entertainment Co., Ltd., simple Easy to remember."

　　 "Cai... Caiwei?" Li Nianwei and Zhang Cai were completely stunned.

　　 Such a big thing, I bought another office building, and formed a film and television media company, but finally named her two? This young master, did he really not take these things to heart?

　　As a super prodigal son, for Hong Dali, this thing is actually a good way to lose his family. The world's film industry has always been sluggish. In fact, the entertainment-related industries he knows seem to be not very good.

　　An artist, even the most popular artist in the kingdom of heaven, actually has the highest appearance fee of about 200,000. Although people may like them very much, they will never reach the level of enthusiasm on earth.

　　 So spending so much money for entertainers is definitely a loss-making deal. No matter how hard Li Nianwei works, her best score is estimated to be several million dollars for the company. This money, compared with buying an office building, is very cheap.

　　 "Your name is Li Nianwei, right? Well, Sister Nianwei, that song, you wrote a song, is it enough for a concert?" Hong Dali took Li Nianwei and Zhang Cai to the night club Xiangye In a corner, the students in the class had already assembled, and one person held a dog in his hand. The scene looked quite happy.

　　Li Nianwei is still a little bit admitted, plus he is very excited, he dare not sit on the same foot with Hong Dali, just sitting on the corner of the sofa, lowering his head and whispering: "Well, I have written seventeen eight A song, barely enough."

　　 "Enough is enough, tomorrow night we will open a concert in the square of the West Fourth Ring Road, open air!" Hong Dali laughed: "This time it is a good defeat, ha ha ha ha!"

　　Tang Muxin was sitting next to Hong Dali holding a small white lion, dyed as a panda, and asked curiously: "Dali, wouldn’t you really want to have a concert? That’s very troublesome, sound equipment. All the lights must be rented, the most important thing is that there is no time to publicize."

　　 "Publicity is not easy, so many people here, ask them to help." Hong Dali pointed to the more than two thousand people on the dance floor: "So many people help publicize, and post posters or something, simple ."

　　Ling Xiaoyi has always stood by Hong Dali. Her duty is to meet all the demands of Hong Dali, and she whispered immediately: "Young Master, why don’t we have two nights at a time, since it’s for Miss Nianwei To be popular, it is better to make the scene bigger. The West Fourth Ring Stadium is three kilometers north of here and can accommodate 40,000 people. If you count it as a football stadium, it can hold about 50,000 people. It is better to rent one there. In the evening, just have time to promote it."

　　 "Oh? West 4th Ring Football Stadium?!" Hong Dali's eyes shined like a two-hundred-watt light bulb: "Precise! You can help me calculate how much money you can lose, you need to accurately figure!"

Tang Muxin on the side and all the students sighed at the same time, and Master Dali began to lose again...

　　Ling Xiaoyi carefully calculated and quickly said: "At present, about two million should be enough. Five hundred thousand rented the venue. I have not heard of any competition during this time, so it should be enough. The sound is estimated to be about 200,000 to 300,000. The lighting stage should add up to 500,000. The remaining money will be used for leaflet promotion, and 2 million will be able to stop ~IndoMTL.com~ 2 million, which is good! "Hong Dali immediately snapped the board, but then added: "The best sound, the kind of 500,000 nights, the stage is also prepared according to 500,000, the lighting, hey..."

　　His laughter made everyone around him hairy, and even the forty dogs kept calling.

　　Tang Muxin asked in a low voice: "Dali, why are you smiling so scary, and the people who get it all have hair in their hearts."

　　 "I have a good idea for lighting, haha!" Hong Dali laughed twice again, and then said: "Since it is going to lose the family, it must be defeated with momentum, shock of defeat! How does general lighting work, I have a good way to make everyone happy!"

　　As Hong Dali’s faithful follower, Du Xinzhen said: "My lord, if I pinch my fingers, I know that Dali must have a good idea!"

　　All students: "You can see it without pinching!"

　　 Sure enough, I saw Hong Dali standing upright and said: "We will use 20 million lights!"

　　 "I rely on!" The classmates around frightened, Tang Muxin's eyes were almost rounded: "Dali, what lamp can be used for 20 million! Are you talking about dreams? The best in China?" The full set of lights is almost 300,000!"

　　 "You haven't seen it yet?" Hong Dali flicked his hair chicly: "Use my long-wing angels' extended headlights as the main lights, and a praying angel on one side, your car will also come when the time comes. Let’s use these lights for Sister Nianwei this time! Hum, I’m sure that the second set of such a bad light will never be found in China!"