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Chapter 209 Zhang Dongxu Monthly Pass(1/2)

Lu Yuanhang sat in his newly purchased Mercedes-Benz G and drove forward.

"I didn't expect the princess to record songs very quickly." Zhang Min sighed.

Three Songs Princess took less than an hour.

After listening to the song sung by the princess, everyone was stunned.

These three songs are completely tailor-made for the princess!

The princess herself was confused listening to the playback.

She has a special feeling, and once this feeling develops, her album will sell well.

Somewhat fantasy, but very real.

"Okay, the princess's album has come to an end." Zhang Min stretched.

"I'm going to record the talk show soon, Han Lin's venue." Zhang Ya sighed quietly.

"Talk show?" Lu Yuanhang finally breathed a sigh of relief and almost lost his grip on the steering wheel.

"What?" Lu Yuanhang looked at Zhang Min warily.

"You don't remember?" Zhang Min rolled his eyes.

"Should I remember?" Lu Yuanhang drove the car and looked straight ahead.

"Didn't I tell you a while ago?" Zhang Min said helplessly: "Han Lin went to a talk show, which seems to be called a Tucao show."

"He will be the main guest in the next issue. He invites you to go with him. You are responsible for complaining about him." Zhang Min arranged for Lu Yuanhang.

"I didn't say I wanted to go either..." Lu Yuanhang was helpless.

"Then I pushed him?" Zhang Min yawned.

"Forget it." Lu Yuanhang suddenly remembered that Han Lin seemed to have just given him some money.

"When are you going to record?" Lu Yuanhang asked.

Zhang Min said: "Tomorrow morning, you can have a rest today."

"Okay." Lu Yuanhang was weak.

"Lezi seems to have gone to record a program." Zhang Min suddenly reminded Lu Yuanhang.

"When did it happen?" Lu Yuanhang was surprised, he didn't even know.

"Today, brother, not only are you the only artist I have to lead, Lezi is also an artist of our company." Zhang Min was speechless.

"What program?" Lu Yuanhang was curious.

"A local TV variety show, a show about cooking." Zhang Min yawned out of boredom.

"Okay." Lu Yuanhang's mouth twitched.

"Lezi is quite popular now?" Lu Yuanhang asked.

"It's not bad, it's all thanks to you." Zhang Min said with a smile.

"What's wrong?" Lu Yuanhang was confused.

"After your Yellow Crane Tower aired a few days ago, Lezi hit you on the show and kicked you later, which doubled his worth." Zhang Min couldn't help laughing.

"Haha." The corners of Lu Yuanhang's mouth twitched fiercely.

"The main problem is Lezi's transformation. Before, Lezi was a bit reserved and not very open, but now that he has let go, the audience seems to like this kind of aggressive praise." Zhang Min explained.

"What about me?" Lu Yuanhang asked casually.

"It is basically difficult to increase your popularity now." Zhang Min said sincerely, "Whether it is the music world, the comedy world, even the live broadcast world, the e-sports world, including Peking Opera, you have a place."

"I'll leave you to make movies and TV series." Zhang Min's voice was a little excited.

"But the possibility is not too small. Even if no one asks you to film, we can film it ourselves. Find a director to invest and give you a leading role. We can be regarded as all-around stars in film, television, singing and singing." Zhang Min said:

"In this case, even if the box office of the movie is not high, your net worth will be greatly improved."

"Come on." Lu Yuanhang rolled his eyes.

"I don't want to be as tired as a dead dog every day." This was what Lu Yuanhang said from the bottom of his heart.

"Comedian is about to have its finale. Once you win the championship, it will probably be quite a sensation." Zhang Min smiled happily.

"Let's talk about it later, where is your car?" Lu Yuanhang asked.

"At the theater." Zhang Min said.

"Okay, I'll take you to the theater. I'll probably find someone to have a meal with tonight." Lu Yuanhang glanced at Zhang Min and the car started to speed up.

"Who?" Zhang Min asked casually.

"An old senior." Lu Yuanhang replied.

About half an hour later, the car slowly stopped at the edge of the small theater.

Lu Yuanhang got off the car, and Zhang Min also got off.

"Let's go. I'll come over tomorrow morning. I've already bought the ticket. I can go to rehearsal at noon and record backstage." Zhang Min yawned.

"Where's the ticket?" Lu Yuanhang asked helplessly.

"Magic City." After saying it casually, Zhang Min got into his car, "I'm leaving first, bye."

"good."

Lu Yuanhang watched Zhang Min off

Back at the small theater, the fun hadn't come back yet, so Xiao Ming was doing exercises in the room with nothing to do.

Lu Yuanhang has equipped him with all kinds of training tools.

This was Xiao Ming's initiative because he wanted to earn the money of a bodyguard.

Assistant, bodyguard, driver, Xiao Ming really has the idea to wear many hats.

"How's your practice going?" Lu Yuanhang asked casually.

"It's okay, I'm a little tired." Xiao Ming did another set of squats with an expressionless expression.

"..." The corner of Lu Yuanhang's mouth twitched.

"Then you continue to practice." Lu Yuanhang's salary for Xiao Ming that day was three thousand a month.

This is just driving, it's still an internship.

Bodyguards, assistants, and drivers, if Xiao Ming can do all of them, his salary will rise to 20,000.

Because Lu Yuanhang didn't take a vacation, Xiao Ming didn't take a vacation either.

Even if Lu Yuanhang was going to make an announcement on New Year's Eve, Xiao Ming would still go with him.

There is no way around this. Artists don’t have Sundays, so the artist’s team definitely doesn’t have Sundays either.

In one year, Xiao Ming's salary can reach over 200,000 yuan.

In addition, Lu Yuanhang is planning to give everyone different levels of red envelopes during the Chinese New Year according to their different levels of business. This will be a good job.

The emperor's lackeys still have three-thirds of power, let alone the big boss's driver.

Seeing Xiao Ming frowning, sweating and working hard, Lu Yuanhang's heart was suddenly filled with fighting spirit.

But as the breeze blew outside, he suddenly woke up and hid directly in the house.

"It's still comfortable in the house."

Lu Yuanhang looked at the computer happily.

"Master!" A naughty child's voice sounded outside the door.

"Come in." Lu Yuanhang looked at the short video on the computer. It was a ghost video about himself. He was very happy watching it.

"I want to go on stage." After the naughty kid came in, he closed the door and got straight to the point.

After Lu Yuanhang listened, he turned off the video and turned around to look directly at the naughty kid.

"Have you finished your homework for today?" Lu Yuanhang did not continue, but just frowned and asked.

"Practice is over." Lou Ju did not avoid Lu Yuanhang's gaze at all.

"Okay, you can go backstage and find a partner." Lu Yuanhang pondered for a moment and said.

The naughty kid is confused.

Something is wrong, why did it go so smoothly?

"Really?" the naughty kid asked cautiously.

"Fake." Lu Yuanhang said angrily.

The naughty boy was dejected.

"Master~" The naughty kid used his coquettish technique.

"Okay, don't pretend to be pitiful here." Lu Yuanhang couldn't stand it anymore, a young man chirped like a woman.
To be continued...
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