Prodigal System

Chapter 38

Very quickly, Li Nianwei finished two songs, one energetic, "Pursuit of Lightning," which showed off the queen's side, and the sentimental one, "Year of Fantasy Light." The whole audience panicked.

The fans in this world were much simpler than those from Hong Dali's previous life. As long as the singers were not too ugly and their singing was good to hear, it was enough for them. This is different from his previous life, where the singer has to be packaged, promoted, and sometimes even paired with a background story that could make people cry.

Li Nianwei returned the microphone, walked down the stage amid the fanatical cheers of the audience, and stood in front of Hong Dali. "Young Master Dali, is ... is my singing okay?"

He was quite confident in his own strength, but he wasn't sure if he could gain recognition from Hong Dali. Therefore, he was quite nervous.

"Foolish girl, Young Master has agreed. From now on, you are an artist under Young Master's company." His manager pulled his elbow and hurriedly said, "Quick, greet him as 'Young Master'! Because of you, Young Master deliberately set up a film company and bought an office building, Chenhui Building in the fourth round! "

Hearing that Hong Dali had agreed, tears of joy flowed out of Li Nianwei's eyes, and her voice trembled. "Young .. Young Master." Actually, the dream is very simple. He just wanted to focus on writing and singing songs. She loves to sing, and if anyone likes to hear her sing, that's enough for her.

Hong Dali smiled cheerfully, scrunched his nose, and said, "You sang quite well. You will work under me from now on. You are now the first artist in my company and a member of its base." chin "En, by the way, my company does not yet have a name. That doesn't fit." As he spoke, Hong Dali suddenly looked to the female manager. "Oh yeah, I don't know your name yet."

The female manager happily said, "My name is Zhang Cai. Cai 1 for colorful."

“OK, understand.” Hong Dali's expression was very calm as if naming his new company was not important to him at all. He casually said, "Then, just call this company Caiwei Entertainment. Simple and easy to remember."

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

Big deal, buying an office building and setting up an entertainment company, but in the end, their name was used for the company name? This young master, could it be that these things were really not important to him?

Being superprodigal, to Hong Dali, this matter was actually just a good way for him to waste. The film industry in this world is underperforming. In fact, according to his knowledge, all entertainment-related businesses are not doing well.

The fee paid by an artist, even the most popular artist in the country today, is paid to attend an activity of at most about 200,000 yuan. Although their fans might really like them, they would definitely not be as fanatical as the fans from Hong Dali's previous life.

Therefore, spending so much money on an artist is obviously not profitable. No matter how hard Li Nianwei worked, the best result he could get was to earn several million yuan for the company. This money is practically nothing compared to the money spent on buying an office building.

Hong Dali took Li Nianwei and Zhang Cai to a corner of the nightclub and asked, "Your name is Li Nianwei, right? Yes, Sister Nianwei, the songs you have written so far, are they enough to open a concert? " Now, his classmates had already gathered around them. Each of them carried a dog, creating a funny sight.

Li Nianwei was ashamed of strangers. Adding to the fact that he was quite excited right now, he did not dare to sit down with Hong Dali, instead sitting on the edge of the sofa. Head down, he softly said, "Yes, I have written 17 or 18 songs so far. That's enough."

Tang Muxin carried her pet, Xiao Xiaobai, which was painted to look like a panda, and sat down beside Hong Dali. He asked curiously, "Dali, are you seriously going to open a concert? That would be very troublesome. You have to go and hire a stereo sound system, stage lighting, and so on. Most importantly, there is not enough time to advertise . "

Hong Dali pointed at the 2,000-plus heads on the dance floor and said, "Advertising is easy.There are so many people here, just help them. These people will help us advertise. Add some posters and others, easy."

Ling Xiaoyi was always standing beside Hong Dali. His job was to fulfill every request of Hong Dali. He immediately softly asked, "Young Master, why don't we delay the concert for two more days? Since the goal was to help Lady Nianwei increase her popularity, it was best to do so with a larger scene. The West Fourth Loop sports stadium is just three kilometers north of here and has a seating capacity of 40,000 people. If you include a soccer field, it can accommodate up to 50,000 people. Why don't we rent it for one night? We will also have time to do the right advertising. "

"Oh? West Fourth Loop football stadium !?" Hong Dali's eyes brightened as if it was a 200-watt light bulb. "I agree! Quick, help me calculate how much money I can waste. I want an accurate sum!"

Beside her, Tang Muxin and her classmates sighed. Young Master Dali will squander again …

Ling Xiaoyi carefully counted and, shortly after, said, "For now, around two million yuan is enough. Five hundred thousand yuan to rent the place – it seems like no competition was held there during this period, so it should be enough. Stereo sound systems cost around 100,000 to 300,000 yuan. The lighting and stage plus cost about 500,000 yuan. The rest of the money can be used to print flyers for advertising. Two million yuan is enough. "

"Two million yuan, this is not a bad amount!" Hong Dali immediately decided, but then immediately added, "I want the best stereo sound system, the kind that costs 500,000 yuan per night. For the stage, I want to be on a scale that uses 500,000 yuan. As for the lighting, hehe…"

This laughter caused the hair of those around him to stand up. Even 40-plus dogs instantly started barking.

Tang Muxin said in a low voice, "Dali, why are you giving such a creepy laugh? It scares me."

"I have a great idea for lighting, haha!" Hong Dali laughed loudly before saying, "Since I will waste, I must waste it on a large and amazing scale! How is normal lighting enough? I have a great idea. It will make everyone satisfied! "

As Hong Dali's most loyal sidekick, Du Xinzhen said, "This little master has used my fortune-telling skills to calculate that Big Brother Dali must have a good idea!"

His classmates: "We can say that even without your calculations!"

Indeed, they looked at Hong Dali straightforwardly standing up and said, "For lighting, we will use 20 million yuan!"

"What a fuck!" His classmates were shocked to the point of falling on the 2nd floor. Tang Muxin was so shocked that her eyes opened wide into a circle. "Dali, what kind of lighting is worth 20 million yuan! Do you speak in your dreams? You can buy a whole range of the best lighting in the country with only about 300,000 yuan!"

"It just shows how stupid you are, okay?" Hong Dali slickly threw his hair. "Use the Soaring Angel headlights as the headlights, with one Angel of Prayer on each side. You can all drive your cars too. We will use the car lights as lighting for Sister Nianwei! Hmph Hmph, I guarantee that you will not be able to find a second set of lighting in the country that can waste this much! " In Chinese, cai is one of the characters for colorful. Just a description of how surprised they were.