On the day before New Year's Day, at six o'clock in the afternoon, the area around the Beijing Workers' Stadium was already bustling and overcrowded. The New Year's Eve party hosted by Beijing Satellite TV was about to be held here.
Since there had been communication and publicity in advance, many fans of the guest stars gathered together through online community forums and QQ groups, and began to distribute various support flags and lights at the entrance.
Among them, Qian fans were one of the most eye-catching people that night.
The winter in Beijing is still a bit cold, but the enthusiasm of New Year's Eve has already made these fans enthusiastic. They gathered together in a lively atmosphere, and they all called their online names familiarly.
For example, "Chaoyang Liu Yihua", "Xidan Gong Fucheng", and others such as "Angel's Tears" and "Fantasy Magician".
Shen Tian and Bao Jing are in the team. As veterans among Qian fans, Shen Tian and Bao Jing manage multiple QQ groups. They are also one of the moderators of the fan forum. They are quite popular among Qian fans. .
"Attention everyone, the last slogan demonstration, three, two, one, let's start!"
As Shen Tian waved the support flag in her hand, the countdown began. The next moment, in the huge crowd, the modest fans wearing light yellow jackets all shouted excitedly:
"I don't envy mandarin ducks or immortals. I will only love Zheng Qian for the rest of my life!"
"The world is so exciting now, you shouldn't not love Qianqian!"
"..."
When the Qian fans shouted the last sentence, the surrounding crowd looked sideways, and then they shouted out in unison: "Don't be afraid of difficulties, be humble in your heart! Strength plus hard work, Qian Qian is the first!" "
The modest fans suddenly became excited and expressed their gratitude to the passers-by around them.
Someone said with a smile: "Zheng Qian is the champion of the Beijing Division, as he should be!"
"I often heard these cheering slogans when watching the show. I didn't expect that I could recite them subconsciously, haha!"
“We are also Zheng Qian’s fans!”
Many middle-aged people also clapped and laughed, looking at the young students in front of them and feeling the vitality of youth.
At this moment, Wang Fei's fans in the distance were all shaking their heads: "Oh, being young is good!"
"We stopped playing this trick a long time ago!"
"That's right, when Sister Fei was famous back then, she was the most ordinary Fei!"
"A plume of light reaches the sky!"
This time he opened his mouth and became an old fan.
The atmosphere at the entire scene was boiling.
As time passed, the audience began to check in and check in.
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Backstage, Fang Shaoyuan, dressed in a red cheongsam and a woolen coat, hurried to the artist's rest area and knocked on a door: "Is Teacher Zheng Qian here?"
Many people in the corridor turned around and asked with a smile: "Hello, Sister Shaoyuan!"
Fang Shaoyuan smiled and nodded.
At this time, the door opened and Mao Miaorui welcomed Fang Shaoyuan in.
In the room, Zheng Qian was sitting at the dressing table, and next to him, Hao Youfan was helping with makeup in preparation for the performance.
Ren Xin was holding a teapot on the table in the corner and pouring water.
Seeing Fang Shaoyuan, Zheng Qian smiled and said, "Sister Shaoyuan, do you have anything to do with me?"
Fang Shaoyuan paused and smiled: "Can't I come to you if nothing happens?"
Zheng Qian said: "Of course, Sister Xin, give Sister Shaoyuan a cup of hot tea. It's very cold today."
Ren Xin responded. Although she was pouring tea, her eyes unconsciously glanced at Fang Shaoyuan. With her long legs, she was indeed a vixen among the famous ladies in the capital.
However, wearing a cheongsam on such a cold day...
Hey, this butt is too big and the waist is so thin, it's so contrary to common sense.
Ren Xin muttered in her heart for a long time, finally poured the hot tea and cut off Fang Shaoyuan with her own hands.
Fang Shaoyuan took it, thanked her, held it in her hand, and felt a little warm in her heart.
It's winter, and it would be a lie to say it's not cold, but she will be on stage to host a show later, so this sacrifice is nothing, she is already used to it.
"Have you passed subject three?" Fang Shaoyuan asked.
Zheng Qian shook his head: "I've been very busy recently and haven't had time to take the test, but if nothing else happens, I should be able to get my driver's license before the Spring Festival."
"Subject three requires a road test, right?"
Fang Shaoyuan said with a smile: "That's a coincidence. I have a Crown car at work. I have it free when I have it. I can drive it for you!"
After a pause, she added: "I heard that if the car is parked there often and not used, it will cause great harm to the car."
Zheng Qian turned his head and said: "Subject 3 is very simple for me. I don't need to practice specially. I will just practice in the examination car in the examination room for a while before the exam. I don't need the car for the time being. Thank you, Sister Shaoyuan."
Fang Shaoyuan pursed her lips, picked up the tea cup, and concealed her embarrassment: "That's it, that's fine. I wish you good luck in the exam. When you get your driver's license, we can arrange a self-driving trip together!"
Zheng Qian thought of Fang Shaoyuan's black Hummer, and felt a little itchy in his heart for a moment.
There is no man who doesn’t like cars. The pleasure brought by violent driving is extraordinary. In his previous life, Zheng Qian was also an experienced driver with more than ten years of driving experience. For a period of time, he drove directly from the Northeast through Mongolia, entered Russia, and all the way in Latvia.
, traveled to Finland, Italy and other European countries, but finally returned in Turkey because the car broke down.
Therefore, when he heard about self-driving tours, Zheng Qian was a little tempted and nodded subconsciously: "Okay, I quite like self-driving tours."
Fang Shaoyuan's eyes suddenly lit up.
She felt that she had found a common topic between the two of them.
Of course, this is how she feels.
In fact, the two had different understandings of self-driving tours. Fang Shaoyuan thought it was a self-driving tour in the Beijing-Tianjin-Hebei region, where a man and a woman were alone in the same room, accompanied by the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers, spreading out a cloth napkin and sketching comfortably in the park...
Zheng Qian was thinking about a self-driving trip from Asia to Europe, standing on the mountains of the Far East, flowing through the rivers of Siberia...
The former is enjoyment, the latter is adventure.
They absolutely cannot be confused.
Fang Shaoyuan was a little excited, her brain had begun to secrete dopamine, and she was looking forward to the future and planning a self-driving tour route.
Zheng Qian chatted with Fang Shaoyuan from time to time.
But soon, Fang Shaoyuan came to her senses and hurriedly said goodbye and left, preparing to start the New Year's Eve party.
"Does this Miss Fang have a soft spot for you?"
After Ren Xin waited for Fang Shaoyuan to leave, she suddenly looked at Zheng Qian in the mirror with a half-smile but said, "Why does it feel like the whole dressing room is filled with the smell of hormones?"
Mao Miaorui reacted and immediately said vigilantly: "Isn't it?"
Hao Youfan was arranging Zheng Qian's hair style while tutting his tongue: "Old Mao, you really don't know anything about women of this age."
Mao Miaorui looked at Zheng Qian with suspicion on his face: "Brother Qian, what do you think?"
Zheng Qian was wiping his hands with a wet wipe in his hand. Hearing this, he smiled and said, "How can I see it?"
Ren Xin curled her lips and said, "If you hadn't seduced her by force in the first place, the beauties from the celebrity circle in the capital wouldn't have been fascinated by you."
Mao Miaorui became interested in gossip and asked excitedly: "Wow, I can't tell, is it Brother Qian who takes the initiative?"
Seeing Zheng Qian's indifferent expression, Ren Xin couldn't help but recount Zheng Qian's performance at the "Poetry Conference" in one breath.
Hearing that Brother Qian actually wrote a love poem to Fang Shaoyuan, and that this love poem was so beautiful, Mao Miaorui felt sour in her heart for a while: "Brother Qian, this is your fault. No matter how good Fang Shaoyuan is, she can have our Lin
Is it always good?”
"Go, go, don't talk nonsense."
Zheng Qian quickly interrupted Mao Miaorui's nonsense.
Mao Miaorui shut up immediately. She was still self-aware. Although everyone speculated in private, the impact of talking about high-level officials was still not good.
Of course, this is also because Zheng Qian is usually very easy-going to people around him.
However, in private, the company's employees have actually discussed it. After all, those who know a little bit about Yuexiang Media know that this company was originally founded by Lin Qianqian specifically for Zheng Qian.
The losses were so severe at first that three million was immediately burned away, causing no waves in the entire industry.
Later, Brother Qian suddenly enlightened and wrote dozens of classic songs in succession, and in one fell swoop he revitalized the entire company that was on the verge of bankruptcy. Today, the market valuation is several hundred million.
It can be said that Lin Qianqian was completely unlucky and was taken away by Zheng Qian in a confused situation.
Even if Lin Qianqian hands off some of the company's shares, there are a large number of people willing to buy them. Selling them for tens of millions would be just a joke, and many people will take over.
However, today's Yuexiang Media is in a period of rapid development. Especially after Shang Jingyun entered the market, it has completely changed its appearance. In just half a year, the entire company has hired more than a hundred employees, and the company's new building is about to be occupied.
We have also signed several potential artists one after another.
As long as Zheng Qian gave a little guidance and wrote a few songs, another group of popular artists would emerge.
At present, Zheng Qian is almost regarded as a myth by the entire music industry, even more legendary than the talented singer Zhou Jinglun.
Therefore, the singers who come to Yuexiang Media for interviews are like crucian carp crossing the river, but there are very few people who can really get in touch with Zheng Qian.
This also made "Avenue of Stars", a variety show that Zheng Qian participated in, become a favorite in everyone's eyes. Many people in the industry knew that Zheng Qian planned to select people to sign in "Avenue of Stars"
, this rumor was confirmed by variety show channel director Yang Lei.
Therefore, the number of applicants for "Avenue of Stars" has always remained high.
However, the number of times Zheng Qian serves as a guest on "Avenue of Stars" is random, and not every episode will be recorded. Therefore, only by becoming famous in "Avenue of Stars" and ranking high will he have the opportunity to enter Zheng Qian's eyes.
Then it was signed.
Such wit has made many people in the industry lament that "Avenue of Stars" has become a breeding ground for Yuexiang Media.
Talents all over the country need to become famous in "Avenue of Stars" and fight through many levels before they finally appear in front of Zheng Qian and have a chance to be signed by Yuexiang Entertainment.
In this way, Yuexiang Entertainment has entered a virtuous circle and has become a favorite in the eyes of capital.
Ever since Zheng Qian became famous on "Chinese Idol", the valuation of Yuexiang Media has been getting higher and higher. From the initial 50 million to the current valuation of 2 to 3 billion, Zheng Qian's existence has made a great contribution.
"Boom!"
There was a knock on the door again.
Hong Kong King Gong Fucheng walked in, smiled and cupped his hands to Zheng Qian and said: "Happy New Year."
"Happy New Year." Zheng Qian stood up and shook Gong Fucheng's hand with a smile.
He does not observe the Gregorian New Year. It can be said that there is no such tradition in the entire mainland. However, Hong Kong and Taiwan are Westernized and believe that after Christmas, the New Year is the New Year.
"Qianzi, you are now a veritable superstar." Gong Fucheng said jokingly.
As one of the four kings of Hong Kong, his offer for coming to Beijing TV was the same as Zheng Qian's, both were two million for a song, so he was very emotional. When he was one of the judges of "Chinese Idol", he didn't expect that
After a few months, Zheng Qian became equal to him.
Moreover, he is still young, and there are still plenty of opportunities. The upward trend is very rapid, which is completely unmatched by a king like him who has already begun to decline. The future will still be dominated by these young people.
After Gong Fucheng left, Zheng Qian thought about it, stood up, and handed over a staff member in the corridor, and then asked him to take him in front to visit Cai Gaoxiang, Wei Yehong and other seniors.
Cai Gaoxiang had actually been waiting for a long time. After laughing and chatting with Zheng Qian for a while, he took advantage of some time and took Zheng Qian and Wei Yehong to visit Yang Su, a well-respected big brother in the industry.
Yang Su is a creative member of the Air Force Art Troupe, a national first-level screenwriter, a second-level civilian, and enjoys the rank of deputy army officer. He is seventy-four years old and has been in the army for more than 50 years. He can almost be said to be one of the pinnacles of civilian cadres.
Zheng Qian followed Cai Gaoxiang and Wei Yehong to visit Teacher Yang Su. He watched them talking and laughing without daring to interrupt.
Although this big boss has no real power, his level is not much different from that of Military Arts Director Lou Qingchun.
It can be said that he is the highest-level civilian cadre Zheng Qian has ever seen.
After a long while, Cai Gaoxiang personally introduced Zheng Qian: "Zheng Qian, a student of Lou Ze, now works in the Creative Office of the General Political Department."
Yang Su was sitting on a chair with a blanket covering his legs.
At this time, he looked at Zheng Qian with a kind smile: "Students from Xiaolou? Yes, you are a talented person. Since you work in the creative studio, you should write more cultural works for our cadres that enrich the spirit of our party..."
At this time, Wei Yehong said: "Mr. Yang, Zheng Qian used to be a member of our Air Force Cultural Troupe. He is very talented and has composed many popular songs, such as "For Whom" and "We Are Soldiers to Win People".
It’s Zheng Qian’s work.”
Only then did Yang Su take it seriously, looked at Zheng Qian, and said in surprise: "Then why did you end up in the creative room of the General Political Department?"
Wei Yehong complained in her words: "It was all Captain Yun who was deceived by Wang Chuanjun and Director Wang into not being able to find Bei. Zheng Qian himself didn't even know it, and then he was transferred."
Yang Su nodded thoughtfully and finally smiled: "It depends on what Xiao Zheng wants. If Xiao Zheng is willing, he can still come back."
Wei Yehong suddenly became energetic and looked at Zheng Qian.
Zheng Qian immediately said: "Mr. Yang, I am just a brick. I can move it wherever it is needed. Even if I am in charge of the administration, I can come back and help at any time as long as there is a need for the air administration."
Wei Yehong sighed.
Yang Su said: "You kid, you deserve some resentment. Tomorrow, I will ask Yun Gang to apologize to you. He owes you an apology."