Chapter four hundred and fifty second comprehensive counterattack(1/2)
Although this drama is good, for Han Yi, there is a very big disadvantage, which is that it takes a long time and takes a lot of energy. And just Han Yi can play it alone, which means that Han Yi must be personally responsible for everything from the beginning to write scripts, rehearsals, props, etc. Although Meng'er and the others can help, it is far from enough.
In fact, "White Life and Death Love" also has many shortcomings, because Han Yi was in a hurry at that time, and it was just the first time everyone watched a drama, so I didn't pay much attention.
But now the audience is not so easy to fool, and they must strive for excellence. Moreover, Han Yi is also a person who pursues perfection. However, Han Yi is really busy now, so there is no time to do it. It takes too long. There is such a big gap in the middle and you have to fill it in it. Otherwise, Feng Feilou will lose his meaning. So Han Yi thought about it over and over again. It is better to have a variety show like the Voice of Good, Super Green. He only needs to make a frame. As for the content, he doesn't have to worry about it. You just go up and sing. Whatever you sing has nothing to do with me.
Moreover, this kind of competition is more attractive to the audience than dramas, because it will be very exciting and can also find a group of talents and continue to run.
This has been planned for a long time, and it is not realistic to support Fengfei Tower by drama. Of course, it will be borrowed to give the two cities a fatal blow.
Since Han Yi came to Beixiang, every time he promoted, he spent a lot of money. In the first time, in order to let more people watch dramas, he directly bought food and played. This time was no exception. He spent a lot of money to rent 300 people to help them promote these news. Nowadays, all news is spread by mouth.
The news about the good voice of the Tang Dynasty was really overwhelming, like a tornado, sweeping the entire Chang'an City.
It was a rumor in one day.
Under the closed market management system of the Tang Dynasty, this scale of publicity was definitely the first time in history.
Pingkangli's fullness is also a powerful response.
However, the six brothels, including Fengfei Tower, are vague about all the details. Such explosive news must be wave after wave, and they cannot be released at once, so that they can attract continuous attention and keep the craze until the day of the competition.
But, is that the end?
There is nowhere near it!
As Han Yi said, this has just begun.
Beixiang, which was about to be buried, not only did not announce the closure of the market, but also suddenly announced the launch of Pingkangli's renovation plan. It will build shops on a large scale and publish the slogan of Entertainment House. In addition, it will attract a large amount of investment and release news, no longer limited to Chang'an City, but will also attract businessmen from Luoyang and surrounding counties to Pingkangli to do business.
This is really a thunderclap!
Some people are dizzy
Qian Dafang has not gone out in the past two days, so he is too shameless to go out. After all, at the meeting last time, he was almost unable to raise his head. He almost fell ill. However, today he suddenly heard all kinds of news coming from Beixiang. He was surprised and happy and hurried out to inquire.
"Money is big, money is big."
Just as I went out, I heard someone calling him.
Qian Dafang turned his head and saw that it was the second young master of the Linghu family. He was stunned for a moment, then bowed his hand and said hello, and asked with a smile: "I wonder what the second young master of Linghu is calling me?"
Linghu Erlang came up and smiled and said, "Qian Da. How do you think we have a relationship on weekdays?"
Qian Dafang was surprised when he heard this, "You nobles, I am a businessman, what can we have?"
Linghu Erlang said again: "What? I don't take care of your business in normal times!"
Qian Dafang was even more confused when he heard this. How could your Linghu family come to me to buy food? But he smiled and said, "That's right, that's right, you have not taken care of me for me in your daily life, and I have always been grateful."
Linghu Erlang haha, "I often tell people that the businessman in North Lane is the most kind of money."
Qian Dafang was so amused that he couldn't believe that he was a kind person.
Linghu Erlang said again: "Then remember, if there is anything good in the future, don't forget me Linghu Erlang."
A good thing? Qian Dafang was confused when he heard it and nodded, "Of course, of course."
"That's all."
Linghu Erlang left after saying that.
What happened?
Qian Dafang was confused. Just when he was puzzled, he heard someone shouting, "Money is big, money is big."
Qian Dafang looked up and saw that it was the third son of the Dou family. He felt enthusiastic coming from afar and bowed, "It's the third son of Dou!"
Dou Sanyi came and laughed and said, "Qian Da, how do you think we have a relationship on weekdays?"
"ah?"
Qian Dafang was completely stupid
Along the way, Qian Dafang was like a dream. The young men who usually turned a blind eye to him suddenly became very enthusiastic today. He didn't feel like he was floating in the slightest, but he felt that this was really terrifying. What happened?
When they arrived in the western market, they suddenly saw Zhao Sijia and Jia Fugui coming and going.
When Qian Dafang was about to tell them about this strange phenomenon, he didn't know that the other party started to tell him first. What surprised Qian Dafang even more was that their experience was exactly the same as his.
This is really amazing!
Then Dou Yi, Peng Wanjin and others appeared in the West City, but Xu Jiu told them the reason.
It turned out that Han Yi told everyone that tickets about the Voice of China are given away, and they are distributed to the shops in Beixiang, which are given away by them. Therefore, the young men and men are looking for the shops in Beixiang to please the relationship.
Not only that, Xu Jiu also told them a series of actions in Beixiang.
They are all businessmen, and the business opportunities are obvious at a glance.
"Ouch!"
Zhao Sijia slapped his forehead in annoyance and said, "It's just that. I will never close the shop in Beixiang. What should I do?" That's really anger!
Peng Wanjin suddenly said, "Fourth Brother, why are you upset? We just closed the store. Besides, Brother Han did not refund the rent to us. I want to go back, can he stop me?"
"Yes, we can still go back."
Zhao Sijia's eyes lit up.
Jia Fugui said: "Don't be too happy too early. We can indeed go back, but our contract does not state that. Feng Feilou has the responsibility to give us a vote for the Voice."
Qian Dafang was so angry that he said, "Brother Han did this too kindly, why didn't he tell us earlier?"
Xu Jiu said: "I only learned about this today. I asked Brother Han before, but he said that this is not the business of Feng Feilou family, including brothels such as Huayuelou, which have just been negotiated recently."
Dou Yi suddenly said to Xu Jiu: "Xu Jiu, you have a cooperative relationship with Feng Feilou. Did Brother Han mention us to you?"
"Yes. Yes, what does he think about us closing the shop?"
Jia Fugui asked hurriedly.
Xu Jiu said: "I haven't heard him mention this, but I don't think Brother Han looks like an accountant, and you have your difficulties, so I think Brother Han should understand it."
Zhao Sijia said: "But if we go back, what should we do with the two cities? They will definitely not allow us to go back."
Qian Dafang waved his hand and said, "I don't care about this anymore. As long as Brother Han is willing to leave the blame, I will go to Beixiang. Qian Dafang can't stand this anger. Let's stay here. Maybe I have to suffer a lot of anger. What a shit guild, let them go to the hell."
Peng Wanjin also said: "I also choose Beixiang. Think about it, Brother Han not only wants to expand Beixiang, but also wants to introduce businessmen from other places. In other words, even if we don't have us, Beixiang will not fall. Just by that old man Gu Yanshang, how could he be a rival to Brother Han?"
Zhao Sijia said, "But after all, our base camp in the two cities, how can we leave just by saying that, otherwise. Let's go first to see what countermeasures will be there on the CEO. We have already made a mistake, so we can't make the last one. If we don't please both sides, it would be miserable."
As soon as these words came out, everyone nodded in favor of
.
"Headline, headline, it's not good. I just received the news that Han Yi's guy not only did not close the market, but also wanted to introduce merchants from other places and expand the scale of North Lane."
"Head Office, now Han Yi and Huayuelou have joined forces to cooperate, and their strength has increased greatly. What should we do!"
"Ah! I've been fooled by that farm."
Gu Yanshang heard the bad news one after another, and suddenly covered his chest with one hand and took two steps back, fortunately Wei Qing and others supported him.
"Owner, we have to find a way! Han Yi also released news that the tickets for the Voice of China were allocated to the shops in Beixiang. In this way, Qian Dafang and the others might even change their minds."
Gu Yanshang was stunned when he heard this and said, "Hurry, hurry up, let them come for a meeting, and immediately let them sign an agreement that they are not allowed to go to Beixiang."
One of them said: "Owner, it's almost a curfew now, it's too late, and it's going to be tomorrow morning at the latest."
"Then you inform them first!"
“Yes, yes, yes.”
As night fell quietly, the noisy city of Chang'an gradually became quiet, but the middle and south alleys were still brightly lit, with crowds of people, and it was very lively.
Today, Zhongxiang and Nanxiang ushered in a new peak. Because everyone was still not satisfied with talking about it for a day, they gathered in brothels and courtyards to talk about this good voice. They didn't know anything, and they were still talking and talking with passion.
At the same time, they were also rushing to ask whether their old lover would participate in the Voice competition, and even, they were talking about who would go to the final victory.
Relatively speaking, North Lane seems much deserted.
Shortly after the curfew, a carriage slowly drove out of the North Lane, with four guards leading the way in front.
After a stick of incense, the carriage arrived at Yankangfang next to the west city and stopped.
"Who?"
The patrol guards at the gate immediately walked up to him.
One of the guards took out a waist sign and said, "Open the door."
"yes."
The gatekeeper immediately opened the gate.
At this time, the carriage was two people, Han Yi and Ono.
Han Yi thanked him, and then took Ono to the man at the door and entered Yankangfang. Most of the houses had already fallen asleep, but some people had lights on their homes. The Tang Dynasty forbidden skies was just forbidden streets, and the yard was still free to move around.
Han Yi and Ono followed the man to the door of a small house. Judging from the size of the house, they were of the small landlord level, and there were candlelights on inside.
Dongdongdongdongdongdong!
Han Yi stepped forward and knocked on the door a few times.
To be continued...