There's a small misunderstanding here: the writer didn't know that Xing Baohua had the band sing his own song, and thought it was a normal performance.
“That bastard is rich, he’s asking for money like crazy. He demands 100,000 for a performance. If he asks for less, you won’t feel bad about losing face, but I will feel disgusted.”
The writer told Dou Xian on the phone that the deal was finalized without consulting the company. Dou Xian then told the company that she would be doing a commercial performance in central Shandong, where she would be paid 100,000 yuan per show.
The referrer receives 15% of the 100,000.
Black Panther was a famous band after all. They became incredibly popular after Dou Xian took over as lead singer. I've forgotten who the lead singer of Black Panther was before. After Dou Xian left, who still listens to Black Panther?
Only the era of Dou Xian was the true era of the Black Panther.
I couldn't book a plane ticket, I couldn't book a train ticket, there were no berths available, only standing tickets.
You're saying they're all celebrities, why are they still taking the train?
Time was tight and there was no suitable means of transportation, so I was thinking of not going and explained the situation to the writer.
The writer hurriedly said, "I made a request to them back then: return airfare plus accommodation. Wait a minute, let me ask them?"
So I called Xing Baohua and explained that I couldn't buy plane tickets from Black Panther.
"If they don't mind, they can come by transport plane, which will take their equipment with them to Quancheng Airport."
Tell the writer the time and let him arrange it.
The writer didn't dare mention a transport plane, only telling Black Panther, the rice boss, that he would send a private jet to pick them up with their equipment. He also gave them the contact information and told them to take their equipment directly to the airport.
Finally, he added, "Don't mind it!"
The Black Panther crew dismissed the message, thinking, "Don't mind it." They were on a private jet; what was there to care about?
When TM arrived at the airport, he found that the cargo plane was loaded with other goods.
There wasn't even a place to sit.
They've all been fooled by the author, and now they're all cursing him. That bastard is so wicked!
Xing Baohua called Wei Laisong over again and said, "We need to add another match, let the Black and Blue Army play against the HK All-Stars."
"Why are they getting involved!"
"The overseas version of the team song is sung by the HK Celebrity Team. Besides, many of the Celebrity Team members are my artists, so they are related to me in some way."
Wei Laisong nodded and said with a smile, "I originally wanted them to sing a song, but you're not only singing but also performing. How about you play a game with our rice team too?"
"Let's donate all the ticket money from the HK All-Star team's games to the newly built Project Hope."
"Okay!" Wei Laisong nodded in agreement, then asked, "The overseas version of the team song is out, what about the domestic version?"
"They're arriving today. It's the lead singer of the Black Panther band. Have the team send someone with a truck to Jinan Airport to pick them up and settle them in. I'll go meet them tomorrow."
Xing Baohua instructed Wei Laisong that, seeing that everything was alright, he should quickly contact Inter Milan to arrange for an extra match.
Adding an exhibition match would only delay their sightseeing by a day; it's just a matter of paying a little more money.
This isn't an official competition involving honor; the visiting teams are all just looking for fun.
The game is just a warm-up; it's much easier than the small scrimmages within the team.
Since it's a friendly match, the contract should guarantee that the opposing team's key players will all play, and specify how many minutes they will play before being substituted, etc.
This era is still relatively sincere and values the spirit of contracts. If they say they'll field their full starting lineup, then the entire team will be on the field.
Go for a run, work up a sweat, and greet the fans back home. Money is too easy to earn.
In this era, there's no rule that says if a star player signs a contract but doesn't play, and then acts like a diva, you can try to see the consequences.
Once you leave the stadium, the fans will block your way so much that you won't be able to go home.
During this period, football hooligans were rampant in Europe, the real kind, the kind that everyone was afraid of.
Another issue is the fans' excessive actions; if players don't focus on the game, they risk being overwhelmed by the fans.
There are many such examples. Playing football and making money takes up two or three hours. Only a fool wouldn't make money from that.
Xing Baohua then followed the group to Quancheng in eastern Shandong.
It's a very familiar city, and the entire Nanjiao Hotel on Ma On Shan Road, right next to the stadium, was booked. Both teams, along with the HK All-Star lineup, and even the Black Panthers who were just there to make up the numbers, all stayed there.
Upon seeing the South Suburbs Hotel, Xing Baohua said to Wei Laisong, "You've used your connections."
Wei Laisong didn't speak, but smiled slightly and nodded.
The South Suburbs Hotel is not a place that just anyone can stay in. Xing Baohua is qualified, not because of his status as the CEO of Da Mi, but because of his status as a member of the Provincial Association.
After handing the sheet music over to the HK All-Star team and the Black Panther band, Xing Baohua went to look at the team uniforms.
"You're from the mainland too, so when you're having dinner with the seniors later, take the initiative to be a host and introduce the food and attractions," the personal assistant sent by Faye Wong's manager kept nagging at the petite girl.
Fei Jie nodded repeatedly. She was not familiar with Jinan, the only place she knew was from reading Lao She's description of winter in Jinan in her textbook.
The teacher even made the whole class memorize it, but she forgot the contents. It seemed that it mentioned mountains and water, but what kind of water it was and what kind of mountains it was.
She had absolutely no idea.
As for the capital city of Shandong province, there should be plenty of delicious food there! After all, Shandong cuisine is one of the eight major cuisines of China.
But she didn't even know what Shandong cuisine was?
When I was in a difficult situation, I caught a glimpse of an acquaintance out of the corner of my eye.
Dou Xian. The two met in 1988. At that time, Dou Xian was already living with a girl surnamed Jiang.
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