Huayu: Starting from managing the Mahua FunAge Theater Troupe

After clarifying the details of the other tasks, Yu Kai went off to get busy.

Only Shen Feiyang remained in the office.

Shen Feiyang sat on the sofa and called Zhou Yan.

In just a few words, it was decided that 㯖允社 would secure the replacement player spot.

I hung up the phone.

Shen Feiyang fell into thought.

The cash flow we've accumulated must be used to ensure the daily operation and development of both organizations. We absolutely cannot start any other projects, or we'll be finished if we mess things up.

As for the Happy Twist Theater Troupe, the business development direction has been arranged, and we'll proceed step by step.

The next step is to revitalize the company.

They can't just sit around waiting before appearing on "Chinese Comedians".

Shen Feiyang thought about what to do.

Both stage plays and crosstalk are arts that are watched and listened to, but crosstalk places more emphasis on listening.

If you're just listening, there are many ways to spread the word, including traditional radio stations, emerging online podcasts, online chat rooms, and so on.

In the next couple of days, we'll set up the framework for the public relations and publicity department, have Lao Guo modify his crosstalk performances into a pre-recorded version, that is, only record half or two-thirds of the content, and then add the content that requires buying tickets at a certain place to listen to the full version into the audio, and then distribute it. The effect should be good.

As for where it was recorded.

Shen Feiyang thought for a moment and decided that a live version should be recorded, as the audience's laughter and interaction would make it even more effective.

Let's rent a long-term venue under the name of Happy Twist and use it as the current fixed performance base for the company, and then hire a professional live recording team to record and produce the music.

make up one's mind.

Shen Feiyang picked up his phone and dialed Guo Gang's number.

After some communication.

Guo Gang received two tasks.

First, find a suitable location with convenient transportation in the surrounding area.

Second, adapt your work into a censored version to make the audience want to listen to the full version.

"Don't worry, Mr. Shen, I guarantee I'll get it done."

"Okay, you can go ahead and get back to work."

I hung up the phone.

Just as Shen Feiyang was about to get up, his phone rang.

It was Xiong Naijin who called.

"Feed?"

Xiong Naijin said excitedly, "I've finished my afternoon classes. Are you coming to pick me up?"

"I'm not done yet. What would you like to eat tonight? Let's meet at a restaurant."

"Okay," Xiong Naijin said, a little disappointed. "Can we go eat some foreign food?"

"OK, OK, I've made a reservation at the restaurant. I'll send you the address and time later."

"Okay, bye-bye. I'll definitely drain you dry tonight." Xiong Naijin hung up the phone after saying that.

All he's got left is stubbornness.

Shen Feiyang muttered something to himself, walked to his desk, picked up a copy of the Beijing Yellow Pages, turned to the page with foreign restaurants, and started making calls from the first one.

It's really hard to find a restaurant on Friday nights.

Shen Feiyang eventually made a reservation at the Ancient Capital Restaurant.

The Ancient Capital Restaurant is located on the fourth floor of the Guibinlou Hotel, which is an asset of the Huo family. It has an excellent location on Chang'an Avenue, overlooking the Forbidden City.

Shen Feiyang casually called the VIP Lou Hotel to ask if they still had any rooms with a view of the Forbidden City.

Upon learning that there was a room available for cancellation, Shen Feiyang immediately booked it.

drip...

The phone call had barely ended when a text message came in.

Jiang Yan: It's Friday today.

Shen Feiyang called her back.

The call was connected quickly.

"President Shen..."

"I have a business dinner tonight, how about I take you to the zoo tomorrow?"

Jiang Yan sounded a little disappointed, but her voice was cheerful: "What time tomorrow?"

"How about we go to the zoo tomorrow afternoon at 2 PM, then catch a movie and have dinner together?"

"Okay~"

Jiang Yan said in a cute voice.

"Good girl, I'm hanging up now."

"Okay, see you tomorrow."

……

Before heading to the Ancient Capital Restaurant.

Shen Feiyang first went to the flower shop and ordered 199 roses.

It was a little after 5 p.m.

Shen Feiyang and Hua arrived at the VIP Building Hotel together.

After confirming the reservation with the restaurant manager, I left the flowers at the front desk and arranged for a waiter to deliver them to my female companion when she arrived.

After dealing with this matter, Shen Feiyang checked into his hotel room.

A luxurious king-size bed suite with a view is located on the 8th floor of the hotel.

The room's window faces the Forbidden City, offering a distant view of the palace complex.

No wonder it costs two thousand yuan a night.

Shen Feiyang went downstairs and returned to the main hall of the Ancient Capital Restaurant on the fourth floor to wait for Xiong Naijin.

I waited for a while.

Xiong Naijin has arrived.

She was also holding a bunch of roses in her arms, about 99 of them.

Shen Feiyang joked, "You're so rude! How can you bring flowers that someone else gave you when you come on a date with me?"

"Hmph." Xiong Naijin rolled her eyes at Shen Feiyang and said, "Just because someone doesn't send me flowers doesn't mean I can't send them to someone else. Here you go."

Xiong Naijin handed the flowers to Shen Feiyang.

A guy at the next table saw Xiong Naijin giving flowers to Shen Feiyang, and then looked at the flowers he had prepared, and suddenly felt a strange sadness.

"Thanks." Shen Feiyang took the flowers and casually placed them next to the table leg on his side, as there wasn't enough room on the table for them.

"That's so perfunctory."

Just as Xiong Naijin was feeling somewhat disappointed.

The waiter pushed 199 roses towards them: "Sir, Madam..."

Upon seeing the flowers on the cart, Xiong Naijin was overjoyed: "Wow! Are these for me?"

"certainly."

Shen Feiyang then took out his room key and tip: "Please deliver this to my room on the 8th floor."

The waiter happily accepted the tip and room key: "Thank you, sir."

The guy next door was even more upset.

Xiong Naijin was in high spirits and said with a grin, "Let's eat quickly."

……

It took me more than half an hour to finish dinner.

Xiong Naijin couldn't wait to go upstairs with Shen Feiyang.

Enter the guest room.

He casually tossed his coat onto the bed.

Xiong Naijin then hugged Shen Feiyang, stood on tiptoe, and began to study each other's gut microbiota.

after awhile.

After disarming each other, Shen Feiyang pointed to the window and whispered a few words in Xiong Naijin's ear.

Xiong Naijin rested her hands on the window railing, glanced at the distant palace, and then had no time to admire the night view...

……

We played until after 2 a.m.

Roses were scattered all over the ground.

Every rose stem had come into contact with Xiong Naijin's skin.

Of course, the main thorns on the branches were all removed cleanly by the florist with thorn-removing pliers before being wrapped, leaving them completely bare.

After taking a shower.

Right now.

Xiong Naijin only had the strength to lie on the bed.

Shen Feiyang took a bottle of medical iodine and applied it inch by inch to the red marks on Xiong Naijin's body.

Iodine solution is included in the guest room first aid kit.

It's normal for a five-star hotel to be equipped with a first-aid kit.

"Um……"

Although iodine solution has very low irritation and causes almost no pain, Xiong Naijin is too sensitive and occasionally lets out a soft moan.

"Won't it leave a scar?" Xiong Naijin asked in a soft, sweet voice.

"Probably not."

"Hmph, it's all your crazy idea to make me play that game with you. It hurts so much."

"You piece of trash, didn't you say you were going to drain me dry? This is punishment for your boasting. Besides, you were clearly enjoying it too, weren't you?"

"No, there isn't..."