"Mr. Fang, our tickets... were sold out in half a minute!!"

Wang Yunfen said very excitedly.

Half a minute!

sky!

She was really shocked by this speed!

She has brought so many artists, but she has never encountered such a thing.

It's really incredible to be able to sell tickets for a concert in half a minute.

When Leslie and the others held a concert, they were not so crazy.

The last time Wen Tianwang’s comeback concert, the tickets were sold for three days.

Of course, it may be a relationship between different times.

But the tickets for Fang Ye's concert were sold out in half a minute, which was still too shocking.

"Half a minute? Check it out for a little time?"

Fang Ye asked.

"It seems to be like this in thirty-eight seconds... This speed is already very fast." Wang Yunfen said.

Fang Ye smiled, okay...

The tickets for Jay Chou’s concert were sold out in thirty seconds.

Of course, he was quite surprised.

I haven't been in the music industry for so long, but I can still sell tickets in such a fast and short time.

It's indeed quite incredible.

Tens of thousands of tickets...

This time, they really made a fortune.

At this moment, his cell phone rang.

He glanced at the caller ID and was a little surprised.

This call seems to be from Mr. Zhou, who sells tickets?

"Mr. Zhou, is there anything wrong?"

He said with a smile.

"Ahem, Mr. Fang... You should know that your concert tickets were sold out in more than 30 seconds, right?"

Zhou Long's voice came.

"Yes, I got it. This really surprised me. I didn't expect it to be so soon."

"Mr. Fang, I wonder if you would... hold a few more concerts?"

Zhou Long continued to ask.

How many more games will be held??

Fang Ye was surprised when he heard this.

There is too much time to prepare for the concert.

His next focus is still on the movie.

"That... forget it? I have other things to do."

"How can I forget this? Mr. Fang, this concert is really profitable! Let's do this, how about I'll increase the reward for each show to 30 million? If you hold ten consecutive shows, you will make 300 million directly! There will be a lot of money after paying the tax!"

Zhou Long asked anxiously.

This is a phenomenal concert!

The tickets sold out so quickly...

How many fans haven't bought it?

and……

How many fans still want to listen to it after listening to it?

Fang Ye has now become a money tree!

He was not willing to let Fang Ye sing this kind of show!

"Only three hundred million? Forget it, one is enough. Mr. Zhou, you should know that I am very busy. After ten concerts, I will be gone in a year. How can I do it?"

Fang Ye curled his lips. This evil capitalist actually gave him such a little!

Then he might as well set up a venue and do everything by himself!

"Three hundred million is still a small one? Mr. Fang, it's really not easy to make money these days. It's a very amazing thing to make 300 million a year. You know, there are not many celebrities in the circle who can do this."

Zhou Long quickly explained it to the truth and moved it to profit!

"Is that so? But... I can earn 300 million in one movie, but it's a lot more. It's only been a few months since I prepared a movie? Isn't this better than singing it for a year?" Fang Ye asked back.

Zhou Long: “…”

I'll wipe...

I almost forgot that this guy is a beast!

He is not only a singer, but also a super filmmaker!

It doesn’t seem like a big problem to earn more than one billion in a movie?

This is fucking...

I have never seen anyone with such a box office in every movie.

He had a toothache.

I didn't know how to convince Fang Ye at once.

Because of these 300 million...

It's really unconvincing!

"If there is nothing wrong, I will hang up the phone first. I have to go and rehearse the concert next."

Fang Ye smiled and said.

“Hey…”

When Zhou Long realized it, the phone had already hung up.

He sighed fiercely and sat down.

The whole person fell into deep thought.

What a fuck Fang Ye...

It seems difficult to convince in one breath!

"How is it? Mr. Zhou, what have you thought of?"

The subordinates also asked Zhou Long.

Zhou Long shook his head and said, "I asked Fang Ye to hold a few more concerts and give him more money, but he refused..."

"I will definitely refuse this! He doesn't know how much money he can make in a movie a year! He just said that the movie was buried alive, and he spent 300,000 yuan to make it, and made 200 million US dollars. This is already a net profit of more than one billion yuan. After paying the tax and sharing, there are hundreds of millions left! This movie has not been made for a month. How could he hold a few more concerts to make money?"

The subordinates said immediately.

Zhou Long's face twitched slightly.

This is fucking...

So I'm just a fool, right?

"Did you come from the company with your left foot this morning?"

"Ah? I don't remember this anymore."

"I don't even remember which foot I am from the advanced company? I think you don't even have a sense of collective honor at all! Go back and write me a review and reflect on me!"

Zhou Long scolded angrily.

The staff member was confused...

Where did you offend Mr. Zhou?

"No...can't be wasted! If there is only one game...it won't be wasted."

Zhou Long fell into deep thought.

Not long after, another idea popped out of my mind.

...
To be continued...