Reborn Capital Madman

Chapter 0032 Continuing to be popular, recording records and appearing on TV

After coming out of Yi Theater, all the members of the Caotai troupe were in a trance and restless.

Gao Xian understood at a glance that he was too excited after experiencing a big scene and had not yet recovered.

"Although everyone is not tired physically, they are definitely tired mentally. Today's performance tasks have been overfulfilled. Let's just go and have a rest. The guest rooms have been prepared at the hotel." Gao Xian said decisively.

Everyone's reaction was a bit unexpected. Gao Xian originally thought that everyone would happily enjoy the rare comfortable conditions of the hotel, but unexpectedly, everyone wanted to go home.

Qin Sumei said: "Although I have been taken care of by someone else, I still don't worry about Baozai and Zhaodi."

Wang Xiong’s wife said: “My family has many things to do, and I’m worried that my grandma won’t be able to handle it all.”

Zhou Yourong said: "I have to go back and report what happened today."

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"This is really a golden nest and a silver nest, not as good as my own doghouse." Gao Xian shook his head with emotion and waved his hands: "It's up to you. Just gather on time tomorrow, otherwise you won't get paid."

After everyone dispersed, Gao Xian also realized that now that he had a job, he should find a permanent place to live. After all, no matter how comfortable the Yi family's hotel was, there was no way he could stay there once the Xiangjiang Festival was over.

Excuse.

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It’s hard to believe, but Gao Xian found the experience very familiar after going through this process, just like the time before and after he graduated from college.

At first, Gao Xian explained that this was due to "nostalgia", but he soon figured out that the mainland real estate business was copied from Xiangjiang. Even though there was a time gap, it just smoothed the development progress.

There is a gap, it’s strange that there is no sense of familiarity.

If I have to find one difference, it would be that the "pigeon cage" is too small.

For example, Gao Xian liked a nearby tenement building with a decent surrounding environment. The room was less than ninety feet, and the only electrical appliances it equipped were a light bulb and a fan. The monthly rent for water and electricity together totaled two hundred yuan.

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The area of ​​ninety feet, converted into the more widely known metric unit square meters, is only about nine square meters, which is smaller than the room Gao Xian rented when he first started working.

Fortunately, Gao Xian was well aware of Xiangjiang's small territory and large population, and was mentally prepared accordingly, so it was not too difficult to accept.

In fact, Gao Xian's requirements are not very high. Water, electricity, and a quiet rest are enough. He doesn't have to worry about losing valuables.

With the income from various sources put together in front of him, Gao Xian actually saved some money that was completely his own, plus the salary from his upcoming formal job, he rented this ninety-foot "pigeon cage".

Still bearable.

Therefore, Gao Xian, who didn't like to be sloppy when doing things, after listening to the tenant's introduction and seeing the actual room, he almost decided to rent it on the spot. However, out of careful consideration, he resisted and did not express his position immediately. Anyway,

There are still a few days left, and there is no harm in observing more.

Seeing Gao Xian was about to leave, the landlord said from behind, "It's hard to find such a good house. The rent has been rising this year, and it won't be this price after a while."

"What a familiar accent!" Gao Xian, who felt very "friendly", smiled and left a message, "Give me a week to think about it. If I haven't come by then, it means I don't want to rent it."

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The next day, the members of the Caotai troupe who had returned to their hometowns returned to their hometowns in high spirits and began to perform at the Xiangjiang Festival again.

Yi Huiqiang came over and said: "Your program has been highly praised by the big guys. It would be such a waste to limit it to just one place in Causeway Bay."

Gao Xian understood and said: "You mean, our journey is the stars and the sea, do you want to sing all over Hong Kong Island and Kowloon?"

"Yes, that's what I mean." Yi Huiqiang said with a smile: "You are like a roundworm in my belly. How about this plan?"

Gao Xian glanced at the team members on the stage who were becoming more and more cooperative, and said hesitantly: "I have no problem, just let Brother Qiang do whatever he wants, but these fellow villagers..."

Yi Huiqiang waved his hand generously, "The daily sponsorship will be increased by an additional thousand yuan."

Gao Xian nodded, "I think they will be willing to work harder."

The reaction of the members of the Caotai team was indeed not what Gao Xian expected. When they heard about the extra money, no one was hesitant and they all agreed happily.

As a result, the chariot of "The Legend of the Sparrow Fighter" began to travel around Hong Kong and appeared in the newspapers.

I would also like to thank the foreign journalist Fu Ning'an who had given Gao Xian a translation fee earlier. He came over after hearing the news. After being surprised by Gao Xian's mobility, he wrote a manuscript and published it in "Xia Hua"

Morning News".

This is amazing. You must know that "Xia Hua Morning Post" is the largest English newspaper in Hong Kong, and its status is equivalent to the official media. Officials, lawyers, professors and other upper-class people do not need to watch TV programs and Chinese newspapers, but "Xia Hua Morning Post"

China Morning Post is a must-read authoritative source.

In short, "The Legend of the Sparrow Fighter" has become one of the most popular programs during the Hong Kong Festival. It will be recorded on records and broadcast on TV. In the form of a collection of wonderful programs in this Hong Kong Festival, it will leave a mark in the history of Hong Kong.

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Zhou Yourong counted on his fingers: "A vinyl record is eight yuan a piece. If you can sell a thousand copies, it will be eight thousand yuan; if you can sell two thousand copies, it will be sixteen thousand yuan..."

"That's not how the accounts are calculated..." Gao Xian taught helplessly, "It's not just our "The Legend of the Sparrow Fighter" on the record. It's not known how many copies we can actually sell. How can other organizations be able to give it to us all at once?

A little reward would be nice, don’t overthink it!”

Wang Xiong's wife took the opportunity to attack Zhou Yourong and said: "This man has been interested in money in recent days."

Zhou Yourong retorted: "You don't have money in mind, your minibus will take us for free these days."

Gao Xian saw that they were arguing again and didn't bother to pay attention. Anyway, everyone already understood the importance of taking the overall situation into consideration.

The recording process went surprisingly smoothly the next morning. Gao Xian and Zhou Yourong sang together. Zhou Yourong had practiced to the point where his voice could no longer be heard, and his middle-aged voice still had an artistic feel to it.

There was no pressure for everyone in the afternoon TV program recording. It was essentially an indoor performance, and the whole team had already been trained to be calm.

Therefore, during lunch, the atmosphere in the team seemed so relaxed that they split up.

For example, Qin Sumei and Wang Xiong's wife wanted to take advantage of their last free time to go to the store to buy clothes for their children.

Gao Xian, who wanted to communicate with the TV station, didn't bother to do anything. He just told him to gather on time and not drink while eating.

At present, two radio stations and two TV stations in Hong Kong are on the Kowloon broadcast channel. This concentration also brings great convenience to Gao Xian and others. Although the team has to herd sheep, it can be assembled quickly.

Seeing that even on the last shift, everyone still obeyed the rules, Gao Xian nodded with satisfaction, "Our recording time is..."

Suddenly there was a loud "pop" sound, interrupting Gao Xian's words. Wang Xiong's wife quickly covered her nose and looked at Zhou Yourong angrily.

Gao Xian scolded with laughter and tears: "Zhou Yourong, have you eaten enough for lunch?"

"I can't do it anymore, I can't do it anymore..." Zhou Yourong started to hold his stomach, "It hurts so much, I'll take a leave first..."

"Hey, I have a stomachache too..." Several other people followed Zhou Yourong and rushed away.

Seeing this scene, Gao Xian's face darkened, and he faintly felt that something was wrong.