"I have high hopes for him. Could you help me mediate?" Xing Baohua never expected to encounter such a situation. He couldn't be swayed by the powerful figure behind TVB; he was just rich, nothing more. Did he really think he had any influence?
Ms. Chen shook her head slightly; this was something she really couldn't handle.
“Give it a try, I’ll write a song for him,” Xing Baohua said.
Back in the day, I drank a lot and sang so many of Andy Lau's songs, so I figured I had to help him become famous in advance.
Judging by the timeline, they wouldn't need to help him; he's a superstar by nature. He's a rare triple-threat superstar, and in a few years he'll be incredibly famous.
He is said to have even better character, and many celebrities who are struggling to make ends meet or facing difficulties have received his help.
Ms. Chen thought for a moment and said she would communicate with the higher-ups at TVB.
Regardless of whether they can get Andy Lau to film the commercial, Xing Baohua will still give him a song. Not one of his songs, but a song by the awesome Linkin Park.
When Xing Baohua wanted to go to America, he established a digital music company to collect electronic music copyrights.
I wanted to play a few songs on the billboards when I went there.
Anyway, Xing Baohua has already made these songs appear on Billboard, so it doesn't matter if they get bombed again.
Andy Lau has worked so hard but hasn't won any Oscars or anything, so why not just make a splash with his songs? Maybe he can win an Oscar or something?
Since it's for Andy Lau, let's also give one song each to Leslie Cheung and Anita Mui.
As for the young man surnamed Lü, I really don't know him. I'm sorry, I'm too busy.
I didn't see Sister Mei and Brother Xing Baohua at the company. I wanted to chat and deepen our relationship, but oh well. I'll get them the sheet music later! Anyway, we'll be working at the same company in the future.
Their new company is also handling their domestic business. There's plenty of time; there's no rush.
Wang Changle, the second singer signed by the publishing house, will receive professional and systematic training at Huaxing to fill in any gaps in his knowledge.
While working on songs for several superstars, Xing Baohua also arranged one or two for Wang Changle. The rest of the songs will be commissioned from other artists through Huaxing's connections.
Wang Changle's songs will be fully produced by Huaxing Media.
As for Zou Wenjuan's album in Hong Kong, Xing Baohua originally wanted Lin Daorong to be the producer.
Unfortunately, they can't come in a short time, so we can only ask the most senior producer from Capital Artists to produce it. The producer is also my brother's teacher.
This producer comes from a musical family and is very famous in Hong Kong. Having him oversee the production of Zou Wenjuan's album is the best fit.
Xing Baohua and Grandpa Li, who were temporarily free, returned to the hotel and prepared to compose a few songs.
Director Wang and his team went out to find a suitable filming location, and they've been searching for several days. They took a lot of photos and showed them to Xing Baohua.
Xing Baohua said, "You're the director! You can make your own decisions. Don't bother me with everything. If you piss me off, just call Fatty Wang out, and you'll be out of the picture."
Director Wang gained control over Xing Baohua, and he was in charge of all the preparations. When he ran out of money, he would ask Xing Baohua for funding.
The islanders are having a blast.
The lawyer he had hired also came to report on the progress of the work; in fact, there were several documents that Xing Baohua needed to sign.
In just a few days, Xing Baohua had already spent over 100 million yuan. Fortunately, it was in Hong Kong dollars, so Xing Baohua didn't feel too bad about it.
After working on the song with Grandpa Li for two days, Xing Baohua, who had nothing else to do for the time being, bought a plane ticket and flew directly to Beijing.
He stayed in the capital for two days before transferring back to the provincial capital.
First, I need to go to the ministry to talk to Director Xu.
He's making such a big splash at the Canton Fair, so he needs the full support of the ministries, especially for OEM manufacturing. Another thing is to give advance notice, hoping the ministries can promote the development of high-tech industrial zones, using his electronics factory as a core, and expanding outwards to the surrounding areas.
I talked with Xu Si for a long time, and he casually jotted down some of Xing Baohua's views and requests.
Xu Si also promised to report his matter to his superiors and then inform Xing Baohua of the relevant information once the research was completed.
Then they went to the General Post Office to apply for the construction of base stations in Nandu, Shenzhen, Shandong Province, and central Shandong.
The other party said there was no need to rush them at all. Even the leaders couldn't find a signal on their phones, and they had already instructed the engineering department's technical bureau to expedite the construction of base stations.
Okay! Having someone urging you is definitely more effective than Xing Baohua applying. It's a pity the production capacity is too small; we can only send a few more units. Otherwise, sending a hundred or eighty units would have made these leaders anxious.
Back in central Shandong, we first went to the hospital to visit Xing's father.
Xing's mother has been discharged from the hospital and moved here to stay with Xing's father.
Su Ya took good care of him, which touched Xing Baohua deeply.
Mr. Xing is recovering well and will be discharged in a few days. To be on the safe side, Xing Baohua suggested that Mr. Xing take a vacation and go on a trip with Mrs. Xing.
The old man has worked his whole life, how can he stop! He immediately said that he would go back to work as soon as he was discharged from the hospital, as he had already missed so many days of work.
Xing Baohua couldn't dissuade him, so she could only tell the old man to rest more and avoid overexertion.
As for whether he'll listen or not, he probably won't. As long as Xing's father is happy, that's all that matters.
Xing Baohua and Su Ya left the hospital that evening after Xing's mother stayed with Xing's father.
The top-floor suite of the city hotel, reserved for high-ranking officials.
The night was filled with the sounds of spring.
Time and distance were the biggest obstacles for the two of them. Arriving at the hotel, the moment they closed the door, the overwhelming longing of separation became an overwhelming surge.
They started eating in the living room and moved to bed. They didn't even bother with dinner; they just went for it.
Exhaustion and lethargy made neither of them want to get up until their stomachs started growling, at which point Su Ya reluctantly got up to wash.
Xing Baohua also casually put on some clothes and called to order room service.
He glanced at the bathroom, then took a small square box out of his briefcase. He was preparing to surprise Su Ya later.
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