Yu Jiajia sent Jinsha back to the hotel arranged by the company.
Through some exchanges during the day, Jinsha was already quite moved and reached some verbal agreement.
"when will your semester start?"
"End of August."
"Oh, let's just stay for a few days. I'll find someone to take you around, record a few covers, and you can also learn about our performance plan. "Well, thank you, Mr. Yu!"
"You're welcome. The artist and the company are two-way choices. It's fate."
Yu Jiajia sat down, touched her little hand, and said with a smile: "There is nothing to do in the early stage. If you like to surf the Internet, it will be more convenient. When school starts, you can go back to school. When our website revision is completed, you can go to the chat room and show your face.
Leave the rest to us.
Oh, by the way, don’t mention to anyone that you have already filmed a movie. In our plan, it will take a while for you to make your official debut..."
"Yeah, I understand!"
The obedient side of Jinsha's character is revealed, and she listens to the company's instructions very much.
Of course Yao Yuan would not let her have plastic surgery. Commander Yao hated Internet celebrity faces very much and often coerced the capital of future generations. He had a good aesthetic and had something very interesting. For a long time, plastic surgery was plastic surgery and there was no other way to say it. But no
Do you know since when, it is no longer called plastic surgery, it is called medical beauty.
When fans wash it, they will shout: "That's medical beauty! It's not plastic surgery! "He... legs!
Yu Jiajia chatted with Jin Sha for a while, then stood up and left.
She was left alone in the room. Thinking back on everything, she didn't feel impulsive at all, because that was her personality and she could do whatever she wanted. She was just very interested in the propaganda method Yao Yuan mentioned.
Promote songs online!
How to promote it online?
Haidian, noon.
In an old building, Yu Qian was depressed over a pot of lettuce.
Today there are guests, and he wanted to cook and entertain them, but in the end
I ran out of gas while I was frying. I only had 20 yuan when I touched all over my body.
Then he found the gas card and said to his wife Bai Huiming:
"Hurry up and buy 100 yuan for gas."
"Where's the 100? I only have 50 yuan left, and I'm just trying to ask you for money."
"Tsk! Then buy the 50 yuan one first. They'll be here in a minute. Go quickly!"
"oh!"
Bai Huiming responded, opened the door and went downstairs.
When she went out, Yu Qian's white and plump face showed a hint of helplessness. They got married in 2000 and have been in a tight situation since their marriage.
In fact, they are rich. Yu Qian's father is the chief geologist of Dagang Oilfield, and his mother is the director. The whole family is in the oil industry, but he is the only one to join the entertainment industry.
If he really wanted to ask, the old man would certainly give in, but he didn't want to ask.
My wife, Bai Huiming, has a good family background. She used to be an actor. She was only 19 years old at the time. She filmed a movie called "Red Print" and met Yu Qian on the set, and then she was hooked up.
They are ten years apart.
After Bai Huiming got married, she found a job and received a dead salary. She was young and didn't know how to make a living. She was used to spending a lot of money and often demolished one wall to make up for the other.
While his wife was out, Yu Qian called his friend
He said: "Hey, I've been fine recently...I'm really sorry, can you lend me 3,000 yuan for an emergency...I'll pay you back next quarter...Hey, okay, thank you, thank you!"
I hung up the phone and sighed, maybe this is the life of an artistic young man.
His career is actually very complicated. He speaks cross talk, makes TV series, and has worked as a director and host for Beijing TV. He has done some good movies, such as "The Story of the Editorial Department", "Little Dragon Man" and "Li
"Wei as an Official", but he only plays small supporting roles, and he can be easily recognized at a glance.
forget.
My income is sporadic and never stable, and it has been particularly difficult recently.
After a while, Bai Huiming came back from buying gas. Yu Qian had finished cooking and had just brought it to the table when someone knocked on the door outside.
"Teacher Yu!"
"Mr. Yao, come in quickly! Come in quickly!"
It was Yao Yuan who came here, carrying a bag of fruits. He walked in, looked at a table of dishes, and said with a smile: "You really cooked, I thought you were joking." "It's your first time here, how can you be joking? I'm going to try it today."
Try my craftsmanship." "I'll definitely do it!"
Yao Yuan glanced at his sister-in-law again, he was still so pretty, he smiled and nodded.
The three of them were seated. The table was not full of big fish or meat, but rather a combination of dishes. The main course was a braised pork dish, surrounded by several plates of side dishes.
Bai Huiming is usually pampered and gives her husband face in front of outsiders. They complimented each other a few times. Yao Yuan asked: "How is Teacher Yu recently? I heard that the municipal folk art troupe was disbanded?"
"What happened last month, if there were too few performances, it would be bad."
Yu Qian felt sorry for himself and sighed: "It was established in 1952, and this year happens to be the 50th anniversary. It's time to catch up."
"Then you go on..."
"I'm okay, I'm going to take the exam for the railway art troupe."
"Oh, the railway art troupe is pretty good."
Yao Yuan nodded and looked at the house quietly. The house he rented was old and small, and the transportation was poor. It was a while away from the subway station. For others, it would be called poverty, but for him, it would be a worldly experience.
He does this and that, does not make a living, and borrows money to survive, but it doesn't really matter because he has the capital to tolerate mistakes.
He always said that Teacher Yu lived a transparent life, and you would be transparent too.
"I took the liberty of visiting today because I have something to talk to you about. I am a website developer. I have been upgrading and revamping the website recently. I need to fill in some content. I would like to invite you to join." "But I don't understand this."
"It has nothing to do with technology. You can surf the Internet, right?" "How many times have you been online?"
"That's fine. There are two main things. One is a web log. You log in under your real name and write some articles and post some pictures if you have nothing to do. If you are too lazy to do it, leave the content to us and we will help you run it.
The other is a chat room, which allows you to turn on the microphone and chat with everyone.
So what to write and what to talk about? Don’t worry, it’s all what you’re best at…”
Yao Yuan counted on his fingers and said: "For example, old BJ's folk customs, customs, food, drink and fun, what's going on with this stew, what's going on with soybean juice, what's going on with roast duck?"
How to raise birds, flowers and crickets?
How about playing with beads, playing with walnuts, and playing with antiques?
You can talk about it in the chat room and we will do special topics regularly."
Huh?
Yu Qian was moved after hearing this, "I'm good at talking about this! Except I can't give birth to children, I can do everything!"
follow closely,
He then heard Yao Yuan say: "Of course I won't let you go in vain.
Run, we initially plan to do one issue every week, and give you 2,000 yuan per issue. Don’t be too little, we are still in the testing stage.
Then you have friends who are also very proficient in this area.
You can come over here and we can chat more lively together."
2,000 per issue, 8,000 a month!
Oops, Teacher Yu, the cuckold king of the eight hereditary bastards, from Lao La’s house in the pimp alley outside Qianmen, has never earned such a high salary.
When Bai Huiming heard this, she was overjoyed and kicked him under the table. Yu Qian still wanted to be reserved, but after thinking about it, he said, "Thanks to your kindness, I will be disrespectful, but I'm afraid I'll mess it up for you."
"It doesn't matter, I said this is testing the waters, let's go together
"You haven't contacted De Gang?"
"He's still working on new jokes, so he won't use them for the time being."
When it comes to talking about eating, drinking, having fun, and folk customs, Guo Degang is a bit behind, and Teacher Yu is the real master.
Both the guests and the host were happy immediately. Yu Qian likes to drink, so he prepared two bottles of white wine today. Two bottles of wine! Commander Yao reluctantly drank three liang and excused himself as he had something to do.
When I got out, I felt a little dizzy. I couldn't see the streets in the capital, they were all tunnels.
At this time, I received another call from Wu Jun: "Commander Yao, the MP3 player you were looking for has been contacted!"