Chapter 54 Jiang Huaijing, the stage dismantling expert (2 updates)

After some negotiation and consideration, Sang Yian decided to become Zhao Xuhuai's disciple and become his last disciple.

Sang Yian thought it was just a matter of words, very simple, at most she would just have to pay some tuition.

Little did she know that her new master would make a big deal for her, and actually wanted to hold a formal apprenticeship ceremony, and even display it at a non-heritage exhibition, as if to promote traditional folk customs.

Sang Yian: "..."

She was no longer in the mood to continue watching the exhibition, and she was really a little panicked about being a disciple in public.

She thought that was the end of it, but she didn't know that in the end, she also got a contract - a calligraphy teacher for a traditional Chinese style variety show, and it was said to be a prize for calligraphy awards.

What kind of variety show would she, an amateur, participate in?

Compared to Luo Qingying's excitement, Sang Yian was just confused.

She raised the contract in her hand, "Are you guys playing such a big game? The entertainment stars must be vying for a spot on a variety show led by the Bureau of Culture. Isn't it inappropriate to just give out this spot as a prize?"

Jiang Huaijing said calmly, "Stars are there to attract traffic and increase publicity, but if the show is to really convey its true spirit to the audience, it still needs people with real skills to show it."

"I see, stars are just vases!" Sang Yian concluded accurately.

Jiang Huaijing's peach blossom eyes immediately showed a faint smile, "Smart."

Sang Yian thought, "Can I give this contract to someone else? But don't worry, the other party is not only proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, but he is definitely not a vase."

Jiang Huaijing raised his eyebrows. He has never encountered such a thing.

In this Internet era where traffic is king, too many people want to become famous, and traffic can be monetized.

The external publicity of this non-legacy exhibition took into account the psychology of the public and created such a calligraphy award to win the contract for the national style variety show.

The first day of the non-legacy exhibition was so lively, and so many people participated, thanks to this calligraphy award.

Everyone was eager to get the contract, but Sang Yian just wanted to give the contract away!

"Fourth Master, you know, I'm in the early stages of starting my business, and I'm very busy every day. I don't have time to participate in variety shows."

If she participated in the recording, what would happen if customers came to the store in the middle of the night?

"It's very busy, and I'm busy sleeping. Others open at 6 o'clock, and you open at 8 o'clock, which is considered early. It often opens at noon. It's really rare to see such a busy time in a century."

Lu Zhiyao couldn't help complaining. Thinking of the two hours he had waited outside the supermarket before, he felt aggrieved.

Sang Yian sighed deeply, his voice full of helplessness, "Alas, in the early stage of starting a business, I can't afford to hire employees, and I have to do everything myself, so the efficiency is a bit low."

"How can you compare to Mr. Lu, it's cool under the big tree, and the work is easy."

Why didn't Lu Zhiyao spit out blood? How can it be easy when you are so busy that you don't even have time to go to the toilet?

Do you have any misunderstanding about easy?

After confronting Lu Zhiyao, Sang Yian brought the topic back, "If you are worried about the other party's level, you can test it yourself. If you are satisfied, let him go, if you are not satisfied, forget it."

Jiang Huaijing was a little curious, what kind of person is this person who can be recommended so strongly by this little girl?

"Do you know how important this variety show is? How much money has Jiang's Group invested? All the guests who participated in the recording have been through very strict background checks. You just want to squeeze someone in. It's absolutely impossible!"

Lu Zhiyao directly broke her fantasy.

Who knew that the next second Jiang Huaijing was on the side to dismantle the stage, "Give me the other party's information, I will investigate."

Sang Yian smiled like a flower, "You are worthy of being the fourth master. You are lively when doing things. I don't know how many levels higher than those rigid and dogmatic people!"

Lu·rigid dogma·Zhiyao: "..."

That day, after Sang Yian returned home, she began to rummage through the boxes and cabinets, looking for a suitable gift for apprenticeship.

How to apprentice in ancient times, she really has a different way, and she has to be the first to apprentice at the non-legacy exhibition. Sang Yian is a little panicked.

The frequent transactions during this period have accumulated a huge amount of energy for Shengmen. It flew out today and spent the day wandering around. It was in a very good mood.

Except for the poor food, everything was very satisfactory.

There was no way. It was a little parrot now. Even if it had money, it couldn't openly enter the store and ask for a plate of braised pork.

If it really entered the restaurant, it would not be said whether it could eat braised pork, but it would most likely become a braised parrot and a dish on someone else's table.

When it heard that Sang Yian was going out the next day and was going to become a disciple, it immediately flapped its wings, "Take me there! Take me there!"

Sang Yian was busy choosing the gift for becoming a disciple, "I'm going to become a disciple, what are you going there for?"

The little parrot raised a paw and fiddled with its pointed beak, "To have a feast!"

Sang Yian raised his head abruptly, a smile appearing at the corner of his lips, "Old man, as the saying goes, there is no free lunch in the world. You want to go out for a feast, fine, but what are you going to exchange for it?"

The little parrot tilted its head and subconsciously took two steps back, "What do you want me to do again?"

The word "again" is very smart.

Sang Yian smiled more gently, "Look, I'm so busy that there's not even anyone to look after the store. This really delays the business."

The little parrot didn't understand, and it was very cautious, "So?"

"How about you play the role of a cashier?" Sang Yian said with a smile.

The little parrot's eyes widened, and its wings flew out, "You actually enslaved a cute little parrot! Doesn't your conscience hurt?"

Sang Yian smiled very brightly, "Don't you feel embarrassed to pretend to be young as an old goblin?"

A man and a bird stood facing each other.

In a moment, Sang Yian and the little parrot turned their heads at the same time, one flew to the luxurious bird cage at the side door of the supermarket, and the other continued to look for a suitable apprenticeship gift.

It was as if what happened just now had never happened.

Sang Yian carefully screened and finally selected the six rites of becoming a disciple, and just waited for tomorrow to participate in the ceremony of becoming a disciple.

As for her clothes, her cheongsam was torn, so she had to change into another one. Fortunately, Chen Yi made eight sets for her, so she would not be without suitable clothes for tomorrow's occasion.

However, although Sang Yian had made sufficient mental preparations, the apprenticeship ceremony should be grand, but when she arrived, she was still shocked by this scene.