Chapter 219: I am a professional at selling misery (asking for monthly tickets and recommendation tickets)



Chapter 219: I am a professional at selling misery (asking for monthly tickets and recommendation tickets)

The recording location of "The Voice of China" is at the Tianlai Music Center in Shanghai.

Lin Fan and Xiao Wan arrived in Shanghai a day early, checked into the hotel booked by Tianlai, and attended the welcome dinner hosted by Zheng Hui that evening.

Unfortunately, Hui Qiaodan and Liu Zhengyan, who Lin Fan was most interested in, did not come. But this was normal, as they were both industry giants, and their presence was a gift to them, and their absence was also reasonable, as this was the different treatments brought about by different status.

Lin Fan had looked up information about other guests online in advance, and immediately recognized that the middle-aged man with a slicked-back hairstyle was Liang Ben, Jiang Yuhe was a gentle man wearing gold-rimmed glasses, Yi Xiaobo was a little chubby, Cen Miaoxue was dressed quite artistically, and as for Wei Kai, he was actually an acquaintance.

"Hello, Teacher Lin. We've met before, at Senior Sister Xia Yan's concert."

Wei Kai took the initiative to greet Lin Fan. Yes, this was the little white-haired girl with smoky makeup who used to be in the same dressing room with Lin Fan! However, although Wei Kai called Xia Yan "senior sister", he was not actually an artist of Xinghe Entertainment, but an artist of Jinshi, another entertainment company of the same level as Xinghe Entertainment.

However, Wei Kai's agent had a good relationship with Yang Hongxia, so he also approached Xia Yan and called her "senior sister". Wei Kai was able to be the opening guest for Xia Yan's concert because of this relationship.

Before Wei Kai came to participate in this program, his agent had already checked out Lin Fan's background with Yang Hongxia in advance, so Wei Kai was so polite to Lin Fan.

In terms of status, Wei Kai made more mistakes than Lin Fan! Even though Wei Kai debuted earlier than Lin Fan, even though Wei Kai is older than Lin Fan.

But in front of Lin Fan, he is still a younger brother! "Hello, hello, no need to call me teacher, we are about the same age, just call me by my name, otherwise I will have to call you Teacher Wei too."

Wei Kai smiled and said, "Then I will just call you Brother Fan. Hello, Brother Fan!"

"Hello, Brother Kai!"

Lin Fan and Wei Kai were chatting casually, and at the same time, they noticed that Liang Ben was a very arrogant person. Except for Zheng Hui and the program's chief director Xu Li, he didn't take anyone seriously, including Lin Fan, as if he was a junior.

Jiang Yuhe is a gentle and polite person. He speaks very carefully and knows how to be thorough.

Cen Miaoxue looks like an artistic young woman, but she is actually quite capable and can even interrupt when Liang Ben and Zheng Hui are talking.

The fat Yi Xiaobo could chat with anyone, but it was obvious that his target was not Lin Fan and the others.

"I particularly like Sister Hui's album 'Not Me'. I listen to it over and over again every year, and I have new feelings every time I listen to it! At least this number of 'Not Me' albums have been ruined by me!" Yi Xiaobo made an "eight" gesture.

"Brother Xiaobo is really awesome. I also like Sister Hui's songs very much. I have collected all her albums, as well as Teacher Liu's. Oh, yes, I also have an album signed by Teacher Liang!" Cen Miaoxue clapped her hands, seeming very happy.

Liang Ben smiled and said, "Really? Then wouldn't we have already met at the book signing event?"

"Of course. At that time, our entire class was a fan of Teacher Liang. When Teacher Liang released a new album, we all lined up overnight to get it. Of course, we couldn't miss the autograph session!"

Cen Miaoxue's words greatly satisfied Liang Ben's vanity.

Yi Xiaobo suddenly turned around and asked Lin Fan: "Teacher Lin, what about you? Do you have any interesting star-chasing experiences? Share them with us?"

Lin Fan, who was quietly eating melon, was suddenly called out. He had to slowly put down his chopsticks, showing a harmless and innocent smile, and then sighed: "Alas!"

Alas! This entertainment industry is really a large-scale pit-digging scene. No matter when and where, as long as there are people, there will be pits waiting for you! The others were confused by Lin Fan's inexplicable sigh. Jiang Yuhe asked with concern: "What's wrong? We are just chatting. If there is anything inconvenient, it doesn't matter if you don't say it."

Lin Fan shook his head disappointedly: "Thank you, Mr. Jiang, it's not inconvenient. It's just that, well, this is no secret. I was too poor when I was a child. Let alone chasing stars, I couldn't even have enough food. After I grew up, I found a job that was just enough to make a living. I had to hesitate for a long time when I wanted to download some good songs to listen to..."

"I later participated in a TV show and seemed to have gained some fame, but I didn't actually make much money. I finally saved some money and opened a B&B, but ended up being ripped off by an unscrupulous landlord..."

It was really heartbreaking and tearful. It was rare to find a singer-songwriter doing as badly as Lin Fan. Even Liang Ben couldn't help but comfort him: "It's okay, you'll get over this hurdle. Things will get better and better in the future."

Lin Fan nodded, with a look of shame on his face: "Thank you, Mr. Liang. I actually like Mr. Liang very much, but I couldn't afford his album at first. Later, I finally could afford it, but I was tripped up by other things. I have tried hard to listen to it, but I still haven't been able to listen to Mr. Liang's work carefully from beginning to end..."

Playing the victim, haha, I am a professional!

As Lin Fan spoke, he took out his phone and showed Liang Ben his shopping list - Xiao Wan was in charge of the whole process and Lin Fan only had to pay - it was filled with albums and singles, including those of Liang Ben, Hui Qiaodan, Liu Zhengyan and other guests, no one was missing.

"I have collected all the works of everyone, but unfortunately, time is limited and I can only appreciate less than one-tenth of the total. I am really ashamed."

Well, one in ten thousand is less than one in ten, and Lin Fan felt that there was nothing wrong with what he said.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Liang Ben took a look and found that Lin Fan had even bought his earliest single. He was immediately moved by Lin Fan's sincerity: "You are thoughtful. You are still young and have a lot of time. There is no need to rush. You should know that listening to a large number of songs in a short period of time is not very helpful to you, and it is easy to cause confusion in your thinking."

Lin Fan nodded sincerely, with an expression of having learned something, listening to Liang Ben's earnest teachings.

Yi Xiaobo, who had brought up the topic, glanced at Lin Fan and said nothing.

Lin Fan is not a pushover, as he has turned the fact that he has never heard the other guests' songs into a show of pity. I have underestimated this idol who came from a talent show before. Who said that idols are brainless? Is this called brainless? Yi Xiaobo was silent, and the others were even more silent. They all acted like good students and listened to the teachings of Liang Ben, their senior, as if the little disturbance just now had never happened.

Zheng Hui left the room under the pretext of smoking. After a while, Xu Li came up to him.

Zheng Hui asked: "How is it?"

Xu Li sighed: "They are not easy to deal with. They all have their own plans in mind."

"I don't care about anything else. I only care about one thing, that is, whether the program can produce results. Director Xu, we have offended Wangsheng badly this time. If the final effect of the program does not meet expectations, the consequences will be..."

Xu Li nodded solemnly: "Don't worry, I can't guarantee anything else, but the show will definitely be effective."

(End of this chapter)


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