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Because the performance was a failure, Wang Yilian's face turned red. Especially when she recalled that because the song and dance troupe was in recession, her mother would often go home and sigh, and her heart was filled with a sense of self-blame.
"The appearance and temperament are good, but the basic skills are a bit lacking."
Jiang Hua commented calmly.
In fact, Wang Yilian is not as bad as he said. After all, he is also a dance major. It's just that his requirements are too high.
"Mr. Jiang, do you think this will work? I will be your junior sister's sparring partner and try to improve her dancing skills in a short period of time."
Shi Qingping gritted her teeth and said.
When she said this, it showed that she planned to give up her position as the lead dancer in the song and dance troupe. The song and dance troupe is currently in a recession, but it is still easier for her, a pillar, to find a job than other little sisters.
However, after giving up her position as a lead dancer and losing the bonus of her status aura, companies such as Yihai Chaosheng may not be willing to offer her a high salary to poach her.
Jiang Hua stood aside, rubbing his chin with his fingers and thinking, this year's Silk Road Cultural Exchange Festival has ended.
The new appearance of the sandbank has improved the image of the mainland in the hearts of surrounding countries. The only thing that made him regretful was that although the song and dance performance was quite lively, it was far from shocking.
To put it simply, this Silk Road Cultural Exchange Festival was very successful from a commercial perspective, but in terms of cultural output, it was somewhat unsatisfactory.
"Let's do this. For the position of lead dancer, you select two more people and adopt an elimination system. The more capable ones will be promoted and the weaker ones will be eliminated. What I need are truly talented people."
Jiang Hua pondered for a while and said.
He plans to make a big splash at next year's Silk Road Cultural Exchange Festival. With the holographic projection technology obtained from the Ark, he can completely improve the level of stage design to what it will be thirty years from now.
The visual impact brought by the thirty-year time gap was absolutely shocking. He wanted to see how Sam would be embarrassed to brag about the gold content of his science fiction blockbusters, ranking first in the world.
"You are not the leader of the Cultural Affairs Bureau, so why should you be picky?"
Wang Yilian felt very aggrieved.
If their song and dance troupe hadn't been financially strapped, they wouldn't have bothered to deal with a young man like Jiang Hua.
This guy is good. Ever since he entered the door, he has been a group of five and six people, and he has been pulling as much as 2,580,000 yuan. In the past two years, the song and dance troupe has been in decline. In the past, when the song and dance troupe was glorious, it would have been kicked out long ago.
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"Because now is the era of market economy, and the emphasis is on survival of the fittest. If you are still addicted to the comfortable environment of the past, it would not be a pity if the song and dance troupe closed down."
Jiang Hua said without mercy.
When he should be generous, he was extremely generous, but when he was stingy, he would dig like an iron rooster.
Although the group of warblers in the song and dance troupe look pleasing to the eye, what he needs is a group of women's soldiers who can fight the cultural export war.
If you simply want to raise a group of vases, open a club to host a group of beauties in cheongsam, and bow and greet the boss every day, wouldn't he be good? Why look for an artistic girl who is arrogant and has a bad temper?
"No problem. If we do as Mr. Jiang asked, how much money can you invest?"
Wang Xinni finally showed the momentum that a group leader should have and asked aggressively.
If Jiang Hua just spent one or two million to come and pick up girls with tickets, they really wouldn't wait for them. Although the song and dance troupe is now in decline, they still can't lose the integrity they should have.
"First of all, if I invest money, your song and dance troupe needs to be transformed into a company. The model of the song and dance troupe is no longer suitable for the ever-changing market environment. Secondly, I either don't do it, or I do it as best as I can. I just briefly read
After thinking about it, your stage equipment is too old and all needs to be replaced with new ones."
Jiang Hua said calmly.
"You are so loud, but you haven't said yet, how much money are you going to spend on replacing us with new equipment?"
Wang Yilian curled her lips. She felt that Jiang Hua was particularly good at boasting.
If it weren't for the fact that the leaders of the Cultural Affairs Bureau were by his side, he would most likely be a liar based on his enthusiasm for bragging.
"Let's start with 50 million, there's no point in making small fuss."
Jiang Huayun said calmly.
If the holographic projection equipment is included in the later stage, 50 million will definitely not be enough. He plans to spend 300 million to build a professional-level studio.
Of course, this is all a matter for later. First of all, he has to make him see the value of investment.
For Jianghua, 50 million is not even a small goal, but for a song and dance troupe that is short of rice, 50 million is an astronomical figure.
Not only were the group of Yingying Yanyans stunned, but Director Li, who was standing aside, also wondered if Jiang Hua had said an extra zero.
"Mr. Jiang, are you really prepared to invest 50 million?"
Director Li asked stammeringly.
If Jiang Hua hadn't been introduced by his superiors, even he would now suspect that this young man with a loud voice was a liar.
"I'm very busy and I really don't have time to entertain you."
Jiang Hua glanced at Director Li flatly.
"Mr. Jiang, please wait a moment, I will call the leader to report."
After Director Li came to his senses, he was overjoyed. The song and dance troupe has now become a burden of the Cultural Affairs Bureau. If someone is really willing to take over, it must be attributed to Director Li.
Director Li was so happy that he ran to make a phone call. A group of Yingying Yanyan from the song and dance troupe finally recovered from the shock.
"Mr. Jiang, actually we don't need 50 million, a few million can save our song and dance troupe."
Wang Xinni had an unreal feeling and said worried about gains and losses.
If I really gave her 50 million, she wouldn't know how to spend it. Instead, she would have to walk on thin ice all day long. It would be better to give her a few million to take care of her immediate needs first.
"What can a few million do? Let you continue to live like this half-dead?"
Jiang Hua sneered.
A few million can indeed allow the song and dance troupe to breathe a sigh of relief and survive for a few more years, but it is nothing more than that and is meaningless to Jianghua.
"Why did you spend so much money on us?"
Wang Yilian looked at Jiang Hua with alert eyes.
When something goes wrong, there must be a monster. Last time, a boss from Xiangjiang said he would invest millions in their song and dance troupe, but asked Shi Qingping to accompany him for one night. In the end, they beat that disgusting old man out.
Now Jiang Hua opened his mouth and increased the price tenfold. Is this greedy guy trying to fry the sisters?
"It sounds like 50 million has already fallen into your pocket. Don't be happy yet. If you can't meet my requirements, let alone 50 million, you won't even get 500 yuan."
Jiang Hua's money didn't come from strong winds. If it couldn't meet his expectations, he wouldn't invest a dime.
"Mr. Jiang, please don't. I just reported to the leader. You can't go back on your words."
Director Li came in after making a phone call. He happened to hear these words and became anxious all of a sudden.
Chapter completed!