Ning Feiyang agreed readily. Even if he was a substitute, he had to prepare in advance. If it came on the day of the Spring Festival Gala, it would be too late to submit it for review.
For large-scale performances, all aspects must be considered.
After he hung up, he called Ding Wanqing and said he wanted to go to the capital.
"Okay, I'll book the tickets right now," Ding Wanqing said.
"No, it's too troublesome. You can just go to the airport." Ning Feiyang said.
Ding Wanqing was a little hesitant. If he didn't book a ticket, why would he go to the airport?
Before she could ask, Ning Feiyang had already hung up the phone, shook his head helplessly, and had no choice but to rush to the airport.
Who makes Ning Feiyang the boss? Do we still need to question the boss’s decision?
Ning Feiyang is not an impulsive person. Since he has already said it, he must have an idea.
"Wang Chao." Ning Feiyang came to the backyard.
"Boss, what's going on?" Wang Chao wiped his sweat and had a hearty fight with Ning Huchen and others.
Ning Feiyang said: "I have a friend who is going to the capital and is in a hurry. Can you make arrangements?"
"Boss, you have found the right person. I came from the capital on a special plane. I will call and make arrangements right away." Wang Chao said with a smile.
When Ning Feiyang heard that the arrangements were in place, he was sent to the airport. After going to the airport bathroom, he used the disguise card.
A disguise card is valid for twenty-four hours. Wasting a little time is equivalent to wasting a disguise card.
Not worth it.
"Boss." Ding Wanqing saw Ning Feiyang coming over and waved.
"Let's go." Ning Feiyang said.
Ding Wanqing pulled the box, stepped forward and asked: "Boss, which flight are we taking? Has boarding started now?"
She had just carefully observed that there were no flights to the capital in the past two hours.
Curious in my heart.
As soon as he finished speaking, a man in special clothes came over, saluted in front of Ning Feiyang, and said, "Pilot Ma Qiang is reporting, please give me instructions."
"Beijing, right away." Ning Feiyang said.
"Yes." The pilot quickly turned around.
The two walked several meters, and Ning Feiyang frowned when he realized that Ding Wanqing had not followed.
"Let's go." Ning Feiyang said.
Ding Wanqing swallowed involuntarily and followed Ning Feiyang into the special passage and boarded the helicopter, still as if he was in a dream.
At an altitude of 10,000 meters, it flies very fast.
"Boss, you have such a wide network of contacts that you can actually get a special plane." Ding Wanqing said enviously.
"I happened to meet an acquaintance." Ning Feiyang said casually, "Our company will also need to equip one."
What?
Ding Wanqing scratched his ears and asked in disbelief: "Boss, what did you just say, did I not hear clearly?"
"Buying a plane will make it convenient for business trips and save time." Ning Feiyang said.
hiss!
Ding Wanqing heard it clearly this time and took a deep breath. He just bought it as if he was just playing.
This is too willful.
"This...this..." Ding Wanqing didn't have much idea, but a plane must cost a lot of money.
Later, there will be maintenance, hiring of pilots, site placement fees, etc.
"It doesn't matter if you don't have enough money. I'll have someone call you later." Ning Feiyang said firmly, "But you must buy the plane."
Fortunately, the pilot was wearing a headset. If he had heard it, he would have been shocked and might have driven the plane off course.
Ding Wanqing took a deep breath and tried to calm down. She believed that Ning Feiyang had the capital.
"Boss, if you buy a plane, it will also involve route issues when flying, which is not easy to handle." Ding Wanqing reminded.
"You have reminded me that I will contact someone later and open up a route specifically for me." Ning Feiyang said again.
Specially developed?
Ding Wanqing was shocked again. How could it be so easy to open a route? It was too exaggerated to have a special route!
Ning Feiyang disagreed. As long as the energy behind Wang Chao is willing, this matter is not a problem.
He is now extremely powerful and has reached the peak of King Six-Star. He also has top-quality resources such as system mineral water. As long as he uses some of them in exchange for trivial routes, it is no problem at all.
Ning Feiyang is going to study in the capital next semester, and he will inevitably have to come back to see Song Tiantian, Chu Miaoke and others. It would be too troublesome to take a specific flight every time.
Special routes must be opened.
Not even one plane is enough, but at least two. One plane is parked in the capital so that he can come back at any time.
They also need to buy a plane and park it in Nanyang City. If Song Tiantian and the others want Ning Feiyang, they can take a plane to the capital at any time.
Ning Feiyang didn't say anything for the time being. If Ding Wanqing knew that he would buy another one, he might faint on the spot.
Ding Wanqing was a little unconvinced about the issue of opening special routes, and she did not continue the topic.
"Boss, can you let me take a look at the song that Director Qin asked you to prepare first?" Ding Wanqing asked.
"Uh... I haven't written it yet, I'll start now." Ning Feiyang said.
Haven’t written yet?
When Ding Wanqing heard Ning Feiyang's words, he stood up and took a sip of cold water to calm down his shock.
"Boss, isn't it? Director Qin requested the afternoon and we don't have much time." Ding Wanqing was extremely anxious.
Ning Feiyang was notified last time. I thought he would be ready, but who would have thought that after so long, he was not prepared at all.
"It's still early. Besides, I already have an idea. It won't take long to write a song." Ning Feiyang said.
He hid inside, closed the temporary curtain, and began to create.
Ding Wanqing was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. What would he do if he missed such a good opportunity as the Spring Festival Gala?
To her surprise, when the plane landed, Ning Feiyang opened the curtain and handed her a stack of documents.
"What is this?" Ding Wanqing almost had an anxiety attack.
"Song." Ning Feiyang replied.
Ding Wanqing asked: "Did you just write it?"
"Yes, let's see how it goes and give me some advice." Ning Feiyang said with a smile.
What will happen to the songs written in a hurry?
The quality is definitely not up to par.
Even if something goes wrong with the main force, Ning Feiyang may not be able to take his turn.
I don’t know how to cherish it.
After thinking about it, Ding Wanqing opened the folder and looked at it carefully.
I was attracted immediately.
"Descendants of the Dragon".
He hummed a few words casually.
"There was a dragon in the ancient East, and his name was Huaxia."
"Dark eyes, black hair, yellow skin, you will always be the descendant of the dragon."
Ding Wanqing is not a professional singer, but he often deals with songs and has a sharp eye. He can basically tell whether a song is a hit or not.
No matter from the lyrics, artistic conception, or the energy promoted, it is all excellent.
"Boss, this song...isn't it too awesome?" Ding Wanqing opened his mouth in surprise. (To be continued)