Chapter 213 The Day of Double Eleven
November 11th.
This was an ordinary day.
However, the 'Dingfengbo Audio and Image' gives it a different meaning.
Today, in Hong Kong, there will be a miracle concert on this magical land.
Very much looking forward to it.
Very entangled.
The downstairs of the building where the Dingfengbo Audio and Statue is located is surrounded by dense crowds. They all have the same purpose and the same wish, just asking for a ticket to the concert. They only ask for one ticket. Many people have been waiting downstairs for more than ten hours, and some amazing guys have even set up a small tent in front and stayed for one night.
Today, the hawkers downstairs of the Dingfengbo Audio Building have a very good business, because these people in the queue are crazy and are reluctant to leave their positions at all, because once you leave to eat or go to the bathroom, your location will be occupied soon.
Therefore, everyone stood firmly with hunger. At this time, the sun was already at its peak, and the scorching sun shone on their heads. They still had to endure hunger and support them with hunger. At this time, the angel-like vendors appeared. They brought biscuits, mineral water, tea eggs, and steamed buns, but the price increased twice as much as usual, but who cares about him at this time? They were almost hungry and anemia.
However, soon everyone realized that they shouldn't buy food too much, because they are not hungry now, but now they think about going to the bathroom, which is very urgent. After all, some brothers have been queued for more than ten hours and have been so anxious.
What should I do at this time?
Human potential is unlimited. Wherever there is profit, there will inevitably be business.
The annual super "All-Star Concert" held by Dingfengbo Audio and Video has not officially begun. It has given birth to a new industry, that is, queueing for people. Many people have targeted this industry and have been continuously joining, especially some primary and secondary school students. They ask for cheap prices and are very real, and can queue for twenty minutes at a time. There is no price increase. Some friends of cigarettes can even smoke a cigarette in the toilet after they have finished untied their hands and then walk out casually, and then proudly despise some people who are short of money.
Among these people, there were two guys Zhang Weijian and Gu Tianlai.
"Ah La, how about it? It's amazing! I've made almost five hundred yuan. It's so good. You really can't get over it! What are you afraid of? What's the shame?" Zhang Weijian ran over and smiled at Gu Tianle who was leaning under the shade of the tree.
Gu Tianlai shook his head coldly. "Don't go!"
"This kind of opportunity has never been seen before! There are no concerts that have been held, so I was afraid that tickets would not be sold! Now this crazy queue for tickets is definitely the first case. If you hesitate, you will really have no chance. When everyone discovers the benefits, it will be even worse to make money." Zhang Weijian persuaded.
"If you don't go, I'm still an informal employee of the 'Movie Dynasty'. If you don't go, you will do something low-level." Gu Tianlai said arrogantly with his head raised.
"Then wait for me! I want to make the rent for this month first." Zhang Weijian said helplessly. Gu Tianlai is too arrogant. He helped Zhuo, the boss of the "Movie Dynasty", drive the car for a few days, and his tail is raised to the sky. I don't know if it was fired a while ago, and it has been a while since he drove.
Zhang Weijian was concerned about this guy's self-esteem, so he didn't ask, but he didn't know that Gu Tianle had no need to drive recently because Zhuo Yi disappeared. Gu Tianle was even more depressed than him. There was a beautiful cold female police officer who had been trading him all day long, otherwise he wouldn't have been forced to move to Zhang Weijian's small black room to share the rent.
"Aler, do you think I'm making more money for others to queue up? Or do I make more money by queuing up and buying a concert ticket and then reselling it?" Zhang Weijian suddenly asked.
"I don't know!" Gu Tianlai was still so awesome.
"Damn" Zhang Weijian thought to himself, "I'm really a mistake in sharing a rent with this guy. This guy will definitely not be able to pay the rent for next month. You're not asking me to let him do it!"
Zhang Weijian glanced at Gu Tianlai secretly, and saw him looking into the distance with an expressionless face. He was really worried about his wallet. Zhang Weijian is now full of hope for his future. He has now successfully joined the "Movie Dynasty" and has become an excellent employee of the "Movie Dynasty". This is the thing his younger brother is most proud and his neighbors envied the most.
Of course, this guy didn't tell others that he joined the logistics department of the "Movie Dynasty", which was to clean the glass, help the artist department to wipe the glass! Hand over a towel! Wipe the props used for filming and put them back into the box! This kind of job.
However, when he mentioned the 38,000 salary in the "Movie Dynasty", everyone was drooling.
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Within the "Dingfengbo Audio and Image", artists have stopped practicing. It is not that they don't want to continue practicing, but that they are ordered by the company to ban the practice, because the most shocking annual super "All-Star Concert" will be started on time at 8 o'clock tonight. In order to restore these artists with programs and maintain the most perfect state, they have stopped practicing today.
The management of "Dingfengbo Audio and Image" nervously regarded the man sitting in the main seat, which was "Eleventh".
It was already the third day, and the real singing was about to start at 8 o'clock, but the "National Day" had not yet begun to arrange tickets, and he seemed to have forgotten this. Do you plan to start entering the venue for free? It is impossible. The Red Hall is so big that it cannot accommodate so many fans.
"President, when will we start selling tickets? It will be too late if we don't start." Xu Zixuan stood up and spoke first. He is the highest-ranking "Dingfengbo Audio and Image" except Zhuo Yi. He doesn't speak, and no one dares to speak.
No one knows what the 'Eleventh' is thinking. This 'Eleventh' seems to be unreasonable in its style of doing things, and you can't catch any trace of it. Logically speaking, selling concert tickets is of course the earlier the better. It is best to sell all the 10 or 8 days before the opening, so that it is safest and stable.
The concert is about to start tonight, but he has not prepared the concert tickets yet. No, he is not prepared at all. It is said that he has prepared the tickets. He invited an announcement company specializing in designing business card invitations for upper class, and they are all placed in his office.
It is said that several artists who are close to him have seen the official version of the tickets. They are beautiful and exquisite. They don’t look like an ordinary concert ticket, but like an exquisite collection. It is said that the cost of just a cost of 10 Hong Kong dollars.
But, if the tickets are not sold, what's the use of keeping them? No one can figure out what's going on in the mind of the 'Eleventh'.
'Eleven' knocked on the big conference table, "I will discuss this question later, let's go, the next question." 'Eleven's voice was very firm.
Xu Zixuan was speechless. Zhuo Yi always liked to use power to suppress others with things that were unreasonable or that he didn't want to explain. He never thought of moving people with reason.
"We have arranged everything, but you are not responsible for the link. How many singers have you invited on the poster list? Let me tell you how to make everyone have a good mentality!" Xu Zixuan continued to ask. The two questions he asked were the most concerned issues for all employees of "Dingfengbo Audio and Image".
"Eleven" grabbed the ears, took the cigar handed over from Su Rong, took a hard sip, but didn't say anything for a long time, and everyone looked at Eleven nervously.
Su Rong also looked at the 'Eleventh' nervously. She had been stuck with the 'Eleventh' for almost all the days. She knew more than anyone else that she had never invited any singers. He rarely even opened the door of his office. Su Rong was really afraid of saying: "I have not even invited a star," that would definitely be an earthquake-like blow to the 'Dingfengbo Eyescape'.
Zhuo Yi finally spoke.
"Old Xu, you brothers, come with me. I have something to ask you for help. Now, let's leave the meeting first, and this question will be answered later." Zhuo Yi said.
Everyone in the office looked at each other.
Chapter completed!