Chapter 605
Chapter 605
The next day, Zhang Tiejun and Xiaoliu went to the program group for a meeting and walked around according to the program list.
Then it's fine, wait until the end of the month for three days in a row, with five days of free time in between.
When the two of them came out of the TV station, Zhang Tiejun saw Zheng Zhihua, and he was stunned before he remembered that he didn't happen to be on the national TV station at this time.
Last year, Zheng Zhihua was invited to Beijing and sang the title song of his new album "Private Song" at the Olympic Flame Gala, and it became popular all over the country.
Needless to say, there are three more songs on this album, Middle Class, The World is Gong and Thirty-Three Pieces are well worth listening to. Thirty-three pieces and a letter are old songs and new songs.
There is also a fireworks by the Tamsui River, which is considered the most beautiful song of the year.
In fact, he was popular a long time ago, with a realistic fallen angel all over Hong Kong and Taiwan, that is also his most influential song, but it is the sailor who is popular in the mainland.
After attending the Olympic Flame Gala, he began to participate in various concerts and variety shows in the mainland.
at this time, he should have been invited by the variety show Daguan to record the show, and sang his new song released at the end of last year.
He has never attended the New Year's party, nor has he participated in the Zhengda variety show, which is made up by the editors on the Internet.
In fact, I did consider inviting him to the New Year's party, but the lyrics in the songs he wrote were relatively sharp, and some people felt that they were not suitable.
When he attended the Flame Gala, he was asked to change the song, but he did not agree.
Wang Xinling's tampering with the lyrics of the stars and lights will cause him to be so angry, because Wang has no idea what this song represents.
When Zheng Zhihua was on fire, Wang still had kindergarten, and some of her fans were still embryos, so just ask their parents if they know Zheng Zhihua.
How many people can sing the king's songs? How many people can't sing Zheng's songs? In 9293, the four heavenly kings were not easy to perform.
If it weren't for the story behind the song Lights Up the Stars, if Zheng Zhihua didn't quit the circle, it was not certain what would happen later.
"Parking. Go, the singer who was on crutches just now, go and invite him to his house. Zhang Tiejun asked the security guard to take the business card to invite Zheng Zhihua.
Zheng Zhihua is Chinese New Year's Eve two years old today, the same age as Andy Lau, just the same age as Zhang Tiejun, and the three of them are the same genus.
The security guard parked the car and took Zhang Tiejun's business card to find someone, Zhang Tiejun thought about it and said to Xiaoliu: "You remember to talk to the investment company, I still have requirements for the international trade project, let them talk slowly."
"What? What do you want to do?"
"I want to run a newspaper, I want to buy a newspaper, I want to run a periodical." Let the Hong Kong headquarters acquire influential newspapers and magazines. "
What's wrong? Why suddenly?" Koyanagi touched Zhang Tiejun's face.
What can Zhang Tiejun say? Can he say that because of a song, those shameless prostitutes forced a living girl to death? Or such a tenacious girl.
He's going to fight.
"You want to do this today, you want to buy that tomorrow, and you don't know how much money you can do harm. Immediately there are tens of billions here.
"You don't have to worry about money, it's easy to make money, it's hard to spend money." I never thought about how to make money, I just thought about how to spend it, and spend it worthwhile and meaningful. "
“...... Pretending. "
Cut, I haven't said I never care about money, I never touch money.
It is indeed too easy for Zhang Tiejun to make money, especially after having capital. In the past few years, the oil and US indexes, as well as the imminent financial turmoil, were
not there to send him money? The same is true in China, as long as you are willing to work hard to make too many opportunities to make money, not to mention that advertising and logistics are like picking up money, and a takeaway department in a big canteen has a profit of more than 100,000 yuan a month.
There are also houses, Dongfang has sold houses and recovered hundreds of millions of yuan in the past two years, where can he be reasonable?
This is still if he is not greedy and does not cheat, if he is like other state-owned real estate companies, he will make more money.
I can't spend it at all.
I can't spend it, and I can't push it away without waiting for more tweed, so it's very annoying.
"Is it okay to scold me?" Zhang Tiejun pinched Xiao Liu's chin and made a fierce expression: "Isn't it? Haven't you beaten you for a few days?
Xiao Liu stretched out his hand and pulled Zhang Tiejun's face to both sides: "If you say this outside, you can't let people beat you to death." I think you're the one who owes the beating, aren't you floating?"
the two of them just grabbed one and pinched each other and looked at each other for a few seconds, and then kissed each other inexplicably. After
kissing for a while, Xiao Yanagi blushed and looked up at Zhang Tiejun, and licked his lips: "Little villain, you dare to be idle here."
Zhang Tiejun looked out the window and said with a smile: "Did you forget to be in the background?"
Xiao Liu slapped Zhang Tiejun in annoyance: "Kill you." It's you, dare to do anything, don't be ashamed. "
It's about when I first came to the party, I manually helped her decompress and relieve her tension backstage.
After such a long time, I don't know what nervousness is when I perform on stage now, and I can't look at it directly when I think about it, which has become Koyanagi's most embarrassing memory.
And there are sequelae of this, that is, Koyanagi will be a little excited as soon as he arrives on stage. That's a good thing.
"Do you think I'm a little stinky and shameless?" Xiao Liu put his arms around Zhang Tiejun's neck and got tired of him.
"Why do you say that?" Zhang Tiejun rubbed Xiao Liu's face, slippery.
"I'm so old, and I'm always coquettish with you. Are you annoyed?"
"No, it feels pretty good, keep working hard in the future." Besides, if you don't coquettish with me, who are you going to coquettish with?" Zhang Tiejun glanced at Xiaoliu: "Which middle-aged and elderly handsome guy do you fall in love with?"
"What, don't say this kind of thing in the future." I'm angry. Xiao Liu pinched Zhang Tiejun hard, pinched him for a while, this is really ruthless, hissed ......
Koyanagi's hand moved, but he still couldn't help but rub him. Deserve it, say all the.
......
The security guard chased Zhang Tiejun's business card into the hall, and the little armed police at the door knew the security guard, so he didn't stop him, and smiled at him.
Chong Xiaowu nodded to the
little armed policeman, and the security guard walked over and asked: "Dude, there was a man on crutches who came in just now, man, where did he go, do you know?" "On crutches?" The little armed policeman thought for a while and pointed inside: "Over there, I don't know where I'm going, you go in and inquire, it should be easy to find, there is only one on crutches."
"Thank you. The security guard hurried after him.
After some inquiry, I found someone in a lounge backstage.
At this time, there is no difference between star actors and ordinary people, there are no bunch of assistants, unruly economists and dozens of bodyguards, and the staff are all polite and kind.
Zheng Zhihua only brought three staff members with him, he was not good at what he did, and it was already very surprising for three people to be honest, too few.
Here, the TV station sent two people to accompany them, and the Straits Association sent two people.
"Who are you looking for?" everyone in the lounge looked at the door.
"Hello. The security guard nodded at the house, smiled at Zheng Zhihua, and raised the business card in his hand: "My boss wants to invite you to his house as a guest, this is his business card."
When you're done making this call, I'll pick you up when the time comes. "
Who's your boss?" a member of the Straits Association glared at the security guard, "What are you doing?"
It's no wonder he's nervous, after all, it's a celebrity on both sides of the strait, and it's not a trivial matter if anything happens. Quite sensitive.
"I know. The TV station staff reached out and took the business card: "It's okay." Mr. Zheng is going to participate in the recording," she told the security guard, "and it doesn't matter when it will end." "
Then you're busy," the security guard also said on an errand: "You can call at any time when you have time before the three."
When the security guard left, the people of the Straits Association frowned and looked at the young lady of the TV station, pulled her aside and muttered, "What do you know? This is not a trivial matter, you know the nature." "
I know. The young lady raised the business card in her hand: "This is Tie Jun, General Zhang's business card, and that is General Zhang's guards." General Zhang came to attend the July 1st party. "
General?"
"Well, Major General, from the Political Department of the Shenyang Military Region.
"I have to report it, don't give him this card yet."
"Then hurry up, don't delay if someone has something serious. The
association buddy nodded, frowned and went out to find the phone.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Zheng, I have to report this first. The young lady explained to Zheng Zhihua, and the business card was temporarily put in her bag first.
This Lao Zheng still quite understood, nodded, and was also a little curious: "He said that he wanted to invite me to be a guest? Do you know who it is? Can you say this?" "
Yes, we are a very famous songwriter and singer on our side, Mr. Tie Jun, if you have paid attention to our major parties, you must know him, and he has been on every year for the past few years."
Zheng Zhihua smiled and shook his head: "I can't see it, and I don't know if you say it." "
In '91, the Chinese TV station was approved to broadcast throughout the mainland, but the other side did not allow our TV program to land, and later the Chinese channel was also canceled.
It's a pity. That was the first time that domestic TV viewers came into contact with real variety shows, and it was also the first time that they knew that TV programs could be broadcast 24 hours a day.
However, good things are not without it, although the Chinese channel is gone, but the format of 24-hour broadcast has been retained.
There's also the fact that there weren't such programs available for airing at this time, only unlimited reruns, and then there were some expert lectures and TV sales.
Our 'experts' are not new, they have been emerging in an endless stream since this time, and the same serious nonsense about taking money to do things, showing the lower limit of IQ every day.
There is a pseudo-expert with white hair and sharp-beaked monkey gills who exists with all kinds of goods, pushing mung beans today, and garlic tomorrow, but he is not less stupid, and now he is still active in Douyin, and that Zhang Wuben is his descendant.
Mung beans and garlic, there are many things that are indeed good things, and there is also a great therapeutic effect, which is true, but it is not right to boast without restrictions, the key is to increase the price after blowing.
Those who don't talk about quality but only quantity, and don't talk about quantity but only results, are hooligans, but there are many people who believe this.
Especially in the nineties, when the authority of television and newspapers had not yet dissipated, and the credibility was so strong that few people would doubt it, and they took advantage of this mentality.
The most important thing is that no one cares. No matter what it is, as long as it does not involve the actual interests of the local unit, they will not take a second look, they have to be busy generating income.
Those key products have blown the sugar water into holy water, and TV and newspapers have not publicized it every day. People really give money.
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