Almost overnight, Zhang Li seemed to be even more popular than when he first debuted, and he seemed to be famous all over the country.
He became so inexplicably popular that major entertainment companies woke up from a dream and quickly began to pay attention.
Especially for a company where Zhang Li and Zhang Li have similar "personalities", they are about the same age, and they are both idols, so the public relations department immediately started searching for dirt on him.
After searching for a long time, I suddenly discovered that Zhang Li had very little presence before. None of the TV series he participated in were released, and variety shows were edited out of existence.
After tossing and turning, he could only get away with it. He was an unlucky guy.
This point really cannot affect the resources that affect tension.
Nowadays, big projects in the industry require auspiciousness, and artists who are unlucky are not popular.
The problem is that the Qingyun Entertainment behind them is a partner of the Qiao Group. You can see how considerate and caring the Qiao Group is to its partners, just by looking at the owner of Mr. Fang’s studio.
That’s really all-out support, giving without expecting anything in return.
As long as one or two hit works come out, this person is really likely to skyrocket.
I have no choice but to stare for a while to see if this guy will make mistakes on his own initiative.
"Is this kid named Zhang a snail or a tortoise? He's popular and he doesn't strike while the iron is hot. What kind of magic is this?"
Public relations staff began to pay attention to Zhang Li's news and discovered that even though he was famous, he still kept a low profile and could not even be found.
Those entertainment reporters who are very interested in hot gossip are also distrustful of evil. They don't ask for anything else. They will follow whoever is popular anyway. As long as there is something explosive, they are guaranteed to strip away eight times your ancestors.
But Qingyun Entertainment suddenly hit a brick wall.
This company has a total of three artists, but none of them can be found. I want to go directly to the company. The company is located in an ancient city surrounded by mountains.
There are people standing guard all around, and the only way to get in is through the aerial ropeway.
The staff who control the ropeway are all members of Qingyun Entertainment and Qiao Group. The ancient city has not yet been opened to the outside world. How are they going to get there?
On August 16th, the sun was shining brightly.
"There's action!"
On this day, after several days of hard work, reporter Xiao Zhang of the weekly special news finally saw the female champion in the ancient city with her three artists, four assistants, and two rows of tall and long men. The beautiful bodyguard on the leg got on the ropeway and left the ancient city.
A group of people drove a convoy of twelve luxury cars onto the highway.
"Amitabha, thank you for the speed limit and thank you for the traffic jam."
Xiao Zhang was so excited that tears filled his eyes as he drove his ten-year-old car and stepped on the accelerator as hard as he could.
Seeing Qingyun Entertainment's convoy picking up a familiar female artist and getting back on the road, Xiao Zhang instinctively felt that he would have caught a big news.
As a result, they drove directly into the airport. He stopped the car and rushed into the airport, looking around. Fortunately, he saw Qiao's staff and learned that they were going to the imperial capital by private plane.
Xiao Zhang: "???"
He was completely dumbfounded. Could it be that he still had the ability to chase after someone's private jet?
Xiao Zhang thought about it and was unwilling to accept it. While buying the nearest flight to the Imperial Capital, he quickly called his company.
Three hours later.
Xiao Zhang just got off the plane and received a call from the company's editor-in-chief.
"Royal Garden!??"
Xiao Zhang: "..."
What is that place?
It was the private garden of the emperors of the Ming Dynasty. Later, after the great disaster period, this garden became a world-renowned cultural relic. There is no famous building in the world that is larger in scale, more unique and magnificent in architecture.
The entire Royal Garden, including the ninety-nine rooms and pavilions in the front yard, will be opened around the Spring Festival every year.
At this time, countless people from all over the world make reservations one month in advance to fly to the Ming Dynasty to visit this great monument that shocks the world.
garden.
"Last month, rumors began to circulate, saying that several old artists in the industry such as Ming Gong, several guqin masters, and heavyweights in the entertainment industry such as singer Wang Haiwen were all performing for an old birthday girl."
"Now it seems that the news is probably true. Queen Song has canceled all her schedule for this month, and she was also spotted at the Imperial Capital Airport."
"If artists from Qingyun Entertainment can also participate, even if they are just side characters, their future prospects may be limitless."
Xiao Zhang murmured in confusion: "But, can the Royal Garden hold a birthday banquet?"
Mu Qingyun also felt strange about this.
She didn't understand it before, but now that she understood it, she couldn't help but sigh a few times.
Being urged to memorize a bunch of information, Mu Qingyun now knows that the Mu family cannot be called a family because it is not passed down by blood.
Moreover, the family heads in the past generations were not the type who particularly liked making money. Instead, everyone gave away more money.
But the entire Mu family has a very strict management system and its own talent training methods. Over the years, no matter how the family leader has spent the family, for example, the previous generation of family leaders were keen on investing in scientific research, and the investments were all long-term and slow to produce results. It is an ultra-long-term investment that takes more than ten years or even decades to be effective.
Even so, the Mu family can support his expenses.
Moreover, for a few years, the Mu family was so poor that they sold off their properties, but they were still able to meet noble people and tide over the difficulties.
Mu Qingyun was respectfully welcomed into a separate dressing room by two assistants from the Mu family.
"Miss Aqing."
The old butler of the Mu family, whom I had met several times in the ancestral house of the Mu family, appeared at the door of the dressing room with a kind look on his face and an extremely gentle voice, "The old man is looking forward to the young lady's gift."
"After all the foreign guests have been sent away, the old man will personally cook a bowl of braised pork for the young lady. I'm sure it will suit your appetite."
Mu Qingyun laughed and said openly: "Then I will wait for the old man's good meat."
At this time, in the public dressing room not far away, many artists were nervously preparing for the show.
Singer Wang Haiwen glanced in the direction of Mu Qingyun's dressing room and was a little surprised. She couldn't help but ask her manager in a low voice: "Who is that?"
It looked like a very big spectrum, but she didn't recognize it.
In recent days, Wang Haiwen has been preparing for this show and has not paid attention to the trends in the entertainment industry.
Her agent knew a little bit, but he was also quite surprised: "It seems to be the boss of a new entertainment company, his name is Mu Qingyun, ah, his surname is also Mu."
The manager blinked and whispered, "Maybe he's a junior from the Mu family."
The two of them immediately stopped talking.
The show went on in an orderly manner. The old man of the Mu family was sitting on the longevity constellation. The top ten candidates for heir were sitting next to him, but there was only one empty seat next to the old man.
On the left and right, even the members of the Mu family frequently looked sideways, but Mr. Mu looked relaxed and happy.
