The Richest Man Yang Fei

Lin Feiying did not expect that the power in her hands was so great!

　　 She has always regarded herself as a part-time worker, not even Yang Fei's secretary.

　　 When Yang Fei watched the show tonight, he was very angry, but in front of other people, he still saved Liang Yulou's face.

　　 Liang Yulou’s approach cannot be said to be wrong, but it seriously violates Yang Fei’s idea of ​​creating a beautiful theater.

　　 In Yang Fei's vision, the Beautiful Theater cannot be said to be an elegant spring and white snow, but it cannot be operated as an entertainment venue like a nightclub.

　　 I have to admit that the mainstream of society tends to be more and more entertaining to death.

　　 TV stations began to create a variety of entertainment programs, the ratings are steadily rising, and entertainment venues on the street have sprung up like bamboo shoots after a rain.

　　 Under such a general environment, Liang Yulou can be said to have accurately grasped the trend of the times, and promptly launched programs that the majority of the people would love to hear.

　　 If Yang Fei opened a nightclub and an entertainment theater, Liang Yulou's idea would be good.

　　 However, Yang Fei not only wants to make money, he also wants to make money innocently.

　　 Although the money for wiping the ball is easy to make, but when it comes to a hard hit, it spit out faster.

　　 Lin Feiying said: "Mr. Yang, since you don't want to run these programs, you can stop them."

　　 Yang Fei pondered: "It's easy to stop, but what kind of show should be used instead? Can the theater continue to flourish?"

　　 Lin Feiying said: "This is almost impossible. Either cater to the audience's taste or don't care about the income."

　　 Yang Fei said: "You can't say that, you also came from art, how can you look down on art so much?"

　　 Lin Feiying blushed, and said, "I'm sorry, boss, I've also been soaked in secular muddy currents."

Yang Fei waved his hand and said, "Don't blame you, there are not many people who are drunk in the world and I am alone. Isn't it possible that a good work of art can't open the market? Isn't the taste of the audience only the lower Riba people? The cross talks are very popular. Their narratives are based on current affairs and have profound meanings. Some people still like to watch them. It can be seen that the audience does not know how to appreciate it, but we did not create a work that satisfies them."

Lin Feiying said: "Yes, many people came for the cross talks of Qizhi soldiers. Other venues threatened them and asked them to change jobs to perform in other venues. Once, a dozen gangsters took them to the show. It's blocked, if it weren't for Mr. Liang's lead to rush over to help, it's probably something serious."

　　 Yang Fei said in surprise: "There is such a thing?"

　　 Lin Feiying said: "Really, Teacher Dabing was so scared to cry."

Yang Fei had watched Mr. Daring’s show before and heard him talk about the difficulties of starting a business in the past. At the very beginning, the two of them performed in the small karaoke hall, picking up people’s teeth, picking up other people’s jokes and performing. They talked on stage for a long time, and there was only a small number of people off the stage. There were a few customers and no one applauded. In the end, the karaoke owner did not want them to come to work.

The two teachers realized that only original stories and attractive paragraphs can be recognized by the audience, so they racked their brains to be original, and gradually became famous. They were rushed to perform by many karaoke venues, and they did encounter them. Thing about being threatened and beaten.

Yang Fei said: "Singing and dancing can be there, but it must be beautiful, not just selling meat. I have seen a dance before and moved the story of Confucius and the Book of Songs to the stage, wearing antique retro costumes and dancing beautiful classical dances. , Interpreting the famous songs of the Book of Songs such as Cai Wei, shocking people's hearts, and suffocating the beauty."

　　 "Really? Where have you seen it?" Lin Feiying asked.

　　 Yang Fei smiled and said, "Forget it, maybe it was in a dream!"

　　 Lin Feiying smiled and said: "Classical dance? Does anyone really appreciate it?"

"You didn't do it, how do you know that no one appreciates it? As long as you do it with your heart, the audience will naturally be conquered by the beautiful dance. Just like Franklin said, I have never seen a person who wakes up early, diligent, cautious and honest and complains about bad destiny. Good character, good habits, and strong will will not be defeated by the supposed fate!"

　　 "Confucius Dance? Plucking Wei Dance?" Lin Feiying was lost in thought, "How can this be expressed?"

　　 Yang Fei said: "I am a man, of course I can't jump out of that soft feeling, but I probably remember how they danced. I will show you how?"

　　 Lin Feiying wanted to laugh, but suddenly she remembered that the man in front of her was not an ordinary person!

　　I think at the beginning, the square dance was created by Yang Fei!

　　 Yang Fei once performed square dance several times in front of her. Lin Feiying learned it and ran to Taohua Village to teach a group of aunts to dance.

　　 Then, the square dance suddenly became popular, and the aunts from all over the country were all learning.

　　 Thinking of this, Lin Feiying said seriously: "Okay, let me see if you dance, and I will arrange the dance according to your dance."

　　 Yang Fei used to like to watch the dance "Plucking Wei" very much. In order to see the live version, he traveled a long distance and he didn't hesitate to buy the best tickets and went to the show to watch it.

　　 People always remember beautiful things.

　　 Yang Fei can't dance, but it doesn't prevent him from imitating beauty.

　　 Watching Yang Fei look like a classical woman, he walked out, and then pretended to wave his sleeves, smiled dignifiedly, and moved his waist...

　　 Lin Feiying couldn't hold it anymore. She laughed first, then pursed her lips, and then laughed unreservedly, her bones crunching, and she swayed softly.

　　 Yang Fei said solemnly: "Don't stop laughing, you also come and jump, come and come."

　　 Lin Feiying followed him, imitating it, and she really felt the dignified and elegant classical style.

　　 She glanced at her and saw Yang Fei performing her graceful dance. She couldn't help but roll over with a smile, and fell into Yang Fei's arms involuntarily.

　　 Yang Fei reached out to support her.

　　 Lin Feiying couldn't stop laughing at all~www.ltnovel.com~ and she slumped in his arms, laughing so much that it was an earth-shattering weeping ghost!

　　 Yang Fei asked helplessly: "Is it so funny?"

　　 Lin Feiying finally stopped laughing, and said, "No, you actually did a good job, but I saw it and felt an inexplicable sense of joy..."

　　 She raised her head, and she happened to look at each other with Yang Fei.

　　 When he is not dancing, he is so handsome!

　　 Lin Feiying's heart moved, thumping and plopping non-stop.

　　 She really wanted to just fall into his arms like this, never getting up, smelling the faint smell of tobacco on his body, indulging in his chest.

Yang Fei can also be regarded as a veteran of the flower field. When she looks at her, she knows that she is moved. He coughed and said: "Don't laugh anymore. This dance must be learned, and it must become a repertoire of our theater! In the future! It depends on it to get the big prize!"

　　 Lin Feiying lifted her hair and gave a hmm.

　　 said it was not funny, but when Yang Fei jumped up, she couldn't help it again, and the smile fell into his arms.

　　 She buried her head on his chest, gently covered her face with her hands, smiled so much that tears came out.

　　 Yang Fei sighed helplessly. It seems that it would be difficult for her to learn this dance!

　　 He suddenly thought of a plan and said with a smile: "Yes, I have a way so that you can learn this dance without laughing."

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