1795 Public Jury
The next afternoon, Tian Ying called happily and said that according to Wang Baoyu's arrangement, Liu Jiannan indeed gave him one million yuan in early packaging fee.
Upon hearing this news, Wang Baoyu laughed. Liu Jiannan was indeed very good at it. He swept away the bad mood that Cheng Xueman brought last night. Without saying a word, he immediately drove to Tian Ying's place happily and got it back for 500,000.
Tian Ying was even more idiotic and immediately rented a well-decorated house. She threw away all the furniture and clothes of the past. She didn't have enough money to replace it with new ones. She also said that this time there was a place, and her parents could come to play often.
Afterwards, Wang Baoyu told Fan Jinqiang about the test paper, reminding Liu Jiannan and others that they might take action against the Jurchen underground palace in the near future, and the police must protect it.
Fan Jinqiang almost laughed and said that Liu Jiannan was so interesting that he could come up with such a naive way. No matter what, he should not neglect the necessary precautions. He still quietly ordered to strengthen the prevention of the Jurchen underground palace and closely observe all suspicious characters.
I originally thought that Liu Jiannan got what he wanted, so the matter of packaging Tian Ying should have stopped, but unexpectedly, things seemed to have just begun.
Liu Jiannan found Tian Ying again and said that he had already negotiated with Pingchuan City TV Station. The investment company will join forces with TV Station and other media to hold the Pingchuan City First Mass Singer Grand Prix, with the championship award of up to 500,000. In addition, this talent show will be broadcast simultaneously on the provincial TV Station.
Liu Jiannan said that this Grand Prix was held for Tian Ying. Using this method, we will build Tian Ying’s popularity in advance. As long as we perform normally during the competition, there is no need to feel too much psychological pressure. This means that the champion of the Grand Prix is Tian Ying.
Of course, Tian Ying agreed without hesitation about such a good thing. Even though Liu Jiannan gave him a reassurance, he still did not dare to be careless. The audience was very picky about the equipment and live broadcast on the TV station, not to mention the bonus of 500,000 yuan.
Wang Baoyu also thinks this method is good. The grand prix can not only attract popularity, but also make Tian Ying famous in the city first, but also give many newcomers the opportunity to show their faces and enrich the spare time of the people in Pingchuan City. It seems that Liu Jiannan is not only smart, but also can come up with some decent ideas.
"Yingzi, he said he didn't say he wanted to sign a contract with you." Wang Baoyu thought of a question and couldn't help asking.
"He said he wanted to conduct a more detailed and comprehensive investigation of me through this Grand Prix, and then sign the contract," Tian Ying explained.
"Have you ever seen other singers in him?" Wang Baoyu asked again.
"No, looking at Pingchuan, who can be as good as mine?" Tian Ying was so proud that she said: "There are only a few more awards to support the store in the future."
"Well, then you can do your best to achieve good results in the competition." Wang Baoyu encouraged, but began to think about it again. Liu Jiannan, a kid, invested in packaging Tian Ying in this way, but was not in a hurry to sign the contract. Isn't he afraid that Tian Ying will ignore him after becoming famous? He must have another intention.
No matter that, this matter is always beneficial to Tian Ying, so Wang Baoyu doesn't say much. Liu Jiannan is busy with the Grand Prix all day, and his marriage with Dai Meng is naturally delayed indefinitely. Fortunately, no one in the Dai family cares too much.
In the following days, advertisements for the first mass singer grand prix in Pingchuan City were overwhelmingly covered with corners of the city, and TV stations and newspapers were bombarded one after another. Young people with ambition were eager to try it. The entire Pingchuan City seemed to be boiling water, rolling non-stop.
There is no threshold and the bonus is generous. How can ordinary people not respond actively to such a large-scale mass activity? For a moment, the registration office set up by the city TV station was squeezed into a tight ventilation by the registered contestants, and they lined up for several miles.
The list of judges was released immediately, with five people in total, three of whom were seniors invited from the province, and two were from Pingchuan City, one was Bi Jinping, the leader of Pingchuan City Song and Dance Troupe, and the other was named the public judge, which was Wang Baoyu.
Wang Baoyu didn't know whether the singer sang well. He wanted to see the excitement and to find out what tricks Liu Jiannan wanted to do. He still agreed to the other party's warm invitation.
"Baoyu, there are many beautiful contestants, you can see enough." Liu Jiannan said with a silly smile.
"Do you still want to find beautiful unspoken rules?" Wang Baoyu joked angrily.
"Hehe, unless they are willing to soak in formalin from the inside out." Liu Jiannan.
"You are so frustrated that you can't even play with a woman." Wang Baoyu laughed.
"The lowest level of fun between men and women, and what I pursue is the highest spiritual enjoyment." Liu Jiannan disagreed, but instead contempts Wang Baoyu.
I really have no common language with this kid. Wang Baoyu put down the phone and remembered his fake grandfather Wang Huaizhuang again. He has not made any noise in the past few days. I don’t know what conspiracy is being pondered.
In fact, Wang Huaizhuang was already feeling uncomfortable. He wanted to go back to the United States very much. If he didn't leave here for a day, he wouldn't sleep well all day. However, Mr. Liu Jiannan refused and insisted on going together after the task was completed. Therefore, the old guy had to travel around to relieve his sorrows and boredom. Of course, his every move was under the secret surveillance of Fan Jinqiang and others.
The auditions for the Mass Singer Grand Prix kicked off in People's Square in the center of Pingchuan. On this day, the wind was sunny. Wang Baoyu, one of the judges, packed up and went to participate in the event.
In terms of making money, Liu Jiannan's IQ is not low at all. Not to mention the registration fee for winning by volume, the advertising revenue of the on-site merchants alone is quite large. Liu Jiannan also purchased the most popular LED advertising projection spotlights for this purpose. Various advertisements are posted on the wall or the ground, constantly changing, and look colorful. Of course, these are all the effects of watching at night, and there is basically no use in broad daylight.
The merchant paid for the advertising fee, but it did not have the ideal effect, so naturally everyone was unhappy. However, the Grand Prix response was too great, and everyone was very busy. The account could not be settled at all, so they thought they were unlucky and could only secretly hope that it would get darker soon, even if it was cloudy.
Before 8 o'clock in the morning, the People's Square was crowded with noise and the noise was shaking. Not only were the contestants, but also cheerleaders who came to cheer. Everyone held small flags and signs, and were full of joy. The surrounding streets were filled with small vendors who could not be driven away. All kinds of small jewelry and snacks were spread all the way, like a festival.
Chapter completed!