Jay Chou was only busy with one thing last year and this year, and that was his 12 concert tours. However, due to general reasons, the process progressed very slowly. By the end of July this year, these 12 concerts had not been completed.
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He had just received the news and was still shopping with his wife in Wanwan.
Han Qi sent a document, and the two of them just chatted for a few words and then said they had something to do and left.
"Weird." Jaylen was confused.
"What's wrong?" Kunling asked curiously.
"It's Han Qi." Director Zhou looked around, found a seat and sat down, and then said, "Han Qi has finished his new book. He wants me to read it first and write a preface. Alas, how do I know what to do?
Write a preface? I’ve never written one before.”
"That's quite interesting." Kunling said with a smile.
"It's indeed interesting, but I don't know how to write it. Anyway, let's read the content first."
"What about him?"
"He?" said Jay Chou, who became even more depressed. "He threw the new book to me and ran away, saying that the agent had something to do with him. He really thought of what it was and was not afraid of me leaking it..."
When he said this, he suddenly stood up, and his movements were so fast that he even attracted the attention of several people around him. However, the way he and his wife dressed was no different from ordinary people in the mall, and no one could do anything with their black masks.
Recognize him.
"I suddenly remembered that Han Qi's album will be released today. Let's go. I won't go shopping today. I have to go back and listen to his songs. If the song is good, I will write him a preface or preface.
Yes, no problem."
He has also been looking forward to Han Qi's album for a long time.
Wanwan’s network allows them to frequently surf the Internet to watch videos, and they use Instagram and YouTube more than in China.
He was one of the first people to see Han Qi's performance on YouTube. The two English songs that appeared now are of very good quality, and he has long been looking forward to the release of Han Qi's album.
The perspective returns to Yanjing.
Wang Zheng was sitting on the sofa with a serious expression, while Han Qi was looking for water in the hotel freezer.
"You really have a problem with your thinking. You have become a first-line star in the entertainment industry. Why don't you go to the show?"
"You don't act in reality shows, and you don't participate in singing shows. Why?"
"You want to say that you are afraid of too many people knowing you, but you are now more popular than Wang Erbo and other traffic stars, so what are you afraid of? The show is just to satisfy the fans' expectations of you, what's wrong with that?
?”
"Tell me, what are you thinking about?"
Han Qi’s problem must be solved today.
Lang Lang is a pianist and participates in programs every day. You don't have social phobia, and you don't want to recommend every program.
These are all good projects that I found with great difficulty.
Han Qi rejected all the contracts he brought a few minutes ago, which made Wang Zheng completely collapsed.
When he came, he didn't expect Han Qi to come, but he didn't refuse without even looking at it. What do you think of my efforts? I'm your manager. Who else in the industry can do better than me?
?
It's really extraordinary to meet such an artist.
Han Qi took a bottle of red wine that he opened yesterday and poured it for both of them, and also sat on the sofa.
"Actually... forget it."
Han Qi didn't clink the glass with him, and drank the red wine in one gulp. Looking at the unhappy Wang Zheng, he felt very complicated.
He was on a show once and didn't like the director's controlling nature.
He ran away from home and traveled around because he didn't want to go to work. The arrival of the system was only one aspect, and the bigger reason was psychological. Even without the system, he would have run away from home to escape his father's influence on him throughout his life.
arrange.
At most, it's just a matter of getting bruised and bruised outside, smoothing out the water chestnuts, and then returning home in despair to work in a factory.
Along the way, she had many hobbies and achieved many achievements. These achievements amplified Han Qi's inner unruliness, so she no longer wanted to be on a variety show where someone was looking after you... What does this have to do with going to work?
Is it different?
He looked at the program invitation that he had just rejected completely.
"I definitely won't be on a variety show. I don't want to act in front of the camera. You know that I am very lazy. Also, I don't want to compete with others on singing. It's meaningless. I feel very childish anyway."
He suddenly raised his head and asked Wang Zheng.
"What do you think of my singing?"
Wang Zheng was stunned for a moment and replied: "Very good, all conditions are very good, there are no shortcomings at all."
Han Qi nodded and continued to look at the things he brought over one by one.
"I think so too. It's natural to win first place. If I don't win first place, I will feel uncomfortable. Do you think I will win the championship in singing competitions every time?"
Wang Zheng thought about the current entertainment industry, shook his head and said, "Not necessarily."
"Isn't that enough?"
The game is like a fight, it is normal for each other to win or lose.
In Han Qi's eyes, he feels that the current singing programs are just kindergarten fights. Should he, as an adult, participate?
Wang Zheng stopped talking, not knowing what he was thinking.
Han Qi picked out a contract he brought and said, "If you really want to be on the show, this is fine."
Wang Zheng took it over and took a look.
"Talk show?"
Interview with Yang Yu, one day trip.
Wang Zheng took the contract handed over by Han Qi and said: "This is what Penguin Video sent to me yesterday after you became popular. I heard that the people interviewed in it do not look at social influence, but interview big shots in a certain circle.
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There are Wang Jianlin and Dong Mingzhu in business, Xu Shangao in music, and Yang Liping in dance...
"Then I am also a boss? Haha, what boss?" Han Qi asked curiously.
"Who knows what they think, or do they think you are a big shot in the oil painting world?"
Wang Zheng was still angry and his tone of voice was not very good.
He is not a good gentleman. He has been involved in the underground music circle in Chengdu for decades. How can his personality be gentle? So his temper may be a little worse than Han Qi's, but he never shows it.
After a pause, he entered the state of an agent and thought for a while.
"If you want to be on a talk show, I'll help you keep an eye on it, but this won't work."
"This is actually a reality show. It will show your daily life, and it needs people to act it. Han Qi, do you think it's very satisfying to get up at 11 o'clock every day and play games all day?
Welcome, isn’t it?”
Han Qi said: "I think this is what people of my age dream of, right?"
Wang Zheng ignored Han Qi.
You're right, but it doesn't have much of a program effect, and it's impossible for people to interview you in your room all day long about playing games.
Wang Zheng was researching on his tablet whether there were any recent programs that could keep Han Qi's popularity in the past few days, while Han Qi secretly opened the curtains and looked at the crowd at the door.
Since it was daytime, the number of fans increased a lot, but it was not enough to affect traffic.
