482: C482 battle

C482 battle

Wan Qian saw through his thoughts, so he called Feng and said, "Feng, the television station that brought you here last night, come over now."

With that, he hung up.

"Director Wan, are you calling that young man from yesterday?" "He's not bad, but as the chief judge …"

Wenn Chou was still worried.

"Don't be in a hurry to make a decision. You'll know in a while."

At this moment, the street dancing teacher Wenn Chou invited also arrived at the scene. Seeing Wenn Chou at the center of the room chatting with someone, he walked over and greeted him, "Wen Director has not seen you for so long, your figure hasn't changed at all. You're still as fat as before. Hahahaha."

"I knew that nothing good could come out of that dog's mouth. Quickly come and greet the potential owner of our show, who is also the richest man in Mo Capital, Wan Qian, Director Wan."

After hearing Wen Chao's introduction, the dancing teacher immediately stopped smiling and said seriously, "Director Wan, I've heard a lot about you. I'm the dancing teacher Ju, so you can rest assured that I'm the judge of this competition!"

It turned out that before he came, Wenn Chou had already promised to let him be the chief judge. This position not only earned him a lot of money, but also a lot of power.

There is a veto on the contestant's promotion and descent.

Therefore, it could be said that he had grasped this position. It could be said that he had mastered the final victor of this program.

"Hello, hello. It's just that the overall judge has changed. You'll get to know each other later."

Wan Qian held his hand and said with a smile.

However, the expression on the dance teacher's face turned solemn.

What was going on? Didn't he agree to let me be the chief judge? If it wasn't for this, he wouldn't have come. One had to know that his studio in the imperial city had an endless supply of students.

Coincidentally, through this program, he could plating himself with gold, as well as make his own studio's reputation even more resounding. That was why he had delayed the applications of many students to attend class and come here.

Wenn Chou could also see the change in Ju's expression. Plus, they were good friends for many years, so he naturally knew what she was thinking about. Thus, he hurried over.

"It's like this. Ju, what about this decision … It was also a temporary change that I didn't know about. "But don't worry, we, Director Wan, are very generous. Your reward will still be based on the treatment of the chief judge."

However, Ju didn't seem to mind. "Hmph, I would like to see who is more suited to be the chief judge than me."

Then, he said to Wenn Chou: "Wenn Chou, you know my temper. Help me arrange a live broadcast later. I want to go with that person, Battle!"

"Good!" If you win, your appearance fee will be 50 billion, the same price as those A-list celebrities downstairs. How about it? Do you dare to bet or not? "

When Wan Qian heard what the dancing teacher said, he was quite courageous, so he said.

Ju did not expect Wan Qian to be so generous and had underestimated him.

Originally, Wenn Chou's appearance fee of six million yuan for the twelve episodes was already worth it for him to make a trip over.

Who would have thought that Wan Qian would bring the cost directly up to 50 billion? This was no longer just a simple battle. It was a matter of putting his life on the line.

After all, this was a total of fifty billion yuan, not a small amount.

He thought about his own studio. Up until now, the total turnover was only several tens of millions. It had just returned to its original state.

Currently, the studio was expanding. The cost of housing hydropower promotion, teachers, and so on, all weighed down on him so much that he could not breathe. So they needed the money to save them.

Although he thought this in his heart, he still said stubbornly, "Hmph, prepare your money."

After saying that, he went to the audience to get warm up and prepare to leave.

Wenn Chou saw that Ju had been mobilized, so he didn't say anything more. After all, if they really won, it would be a total of 50 billion yuan, which was more than the amount of money he could earn in his lifetime. How enviable.

Wan Qian pulled Wenn Chou to the side lounge.

"I still have a program that I want you to help plan."

"What program?"

Wenn Chou did not expect Wan Qian to have so many programs to arrange. However, all these were not a problem. As long as the money was in place, all the television station's recording studios would be open for you.

"Don't I have an internet company under my control? There are some very good network red, I want to plan a variety show, so that these network red can go. I've already thought of the name, so it's called Creation 001. "

Wan Qian shared his thoughts about communicating with Su San in the afternoon. See if he has any good suggestions.

"Sure, sure. No problem at all. These kinds of female group programs are rarely seen on television, so I think I can have a taste of them." In addition, I feel that I can imitate this dance show's style and use my coaches to lead teams to win the competition.

"Great!" As expected of a program maker, he would do as you said. The two programs would be done at the same time. "Calculate the cost and I'll transfer it directly to you."

Wan Qian wasn't the type of person who liked to delay accounts.

Seeing that Wan Qian agreed to his plan, Wenn Chou leaned back on the sofa and raised his head, pondering how much the two programs would cost.

"This way, you don't have to think about it. I'll give you a trillion dollars. The props used, the equipment chosen, the teachers invited, the lamplighters, and so on all need to be used in the best possible way. "

As Wan Qian said this, he transferred the money to Wenn Chou.

Wenn Chou didn't expect money to be so straightforward. Before he could calculate the price, he had already transferred the money to him.

It had to be known that a program like this, which was produced at a normal market price, would at most cost tens of billions of dollars.

Even with the highest level of preparation, it would only stop at 100 billion.

However, Wan Qian directly gave 10 billion. What kind of a man would it take to spend all that money?

Just as Wenn Chou was thinking about this, a young man walked in from the door. He was wearing a hip-hop outfit and looked especially energetic.

"Feng, I'm here!"

Wan Qian shouted at the door. It turned out to be Feng.

When Feng heard Wan Qian's words, he rushed to Wan Qian's side and sat down beside him to greet Wenn Chou.

"Feng, what do you think of the decorations here? It's not to your liking? "

Wan Qian turned around and asked Feng, who was sitting beside him.

"Satisfied, very satisfied. I've never seen such good conditions before. Only Director Wan can see such a scene!"

Feng flattered Wan Qian.

At this moment, Wenn Chou realized that this program was completely tailored for Feng. No wonder Wan Qian insisted that Feng be the overall judge of this program. There should be some sort of follow-up destination.

It seemed like it would be difficult for Ju to win this time.

Thinking of this, he started to worry for his friend.

He looked at Ju, who was doing some warm-up exercises. He wanted to teach Feng a lesson when he sees him later.

In the entire country, there weren't many people who dared to follow Ju. And they were all famous figures in the street dancing circle.

On the other hand, Feng was nothing. However, it was enough for Wan Qian to call him over.1

"Your words are becoming more and more slippery. So, a friend wants to compete with you. It's what you call a battle in a hip-hop. "What, do you dare to accept the challenge?"

Wan Qian said as he stuffed the grapes on the table into his mouth.

"I dare."

Feng said firmly without saying anything else.

In the past two days, he had practiced the basic skills of his street dancing at home, and even arranged a few dances. I guarantee that I will be able to gain experience in the field.

Because this was something that he would have to rely on to survive in the future. Adding on his past foundation, he would definitely have no problems.

"Alright, let's go."

As Wan Qian said this, he stood up and walked towards Ju with Feng in tow. Wenn Chou followed behind.

At that moment, Ju was performing a few movements of a mechanical dance with ease. Seeing Wan Qian coming over with his men, and judging from his attire, the other party was also dancing on the street.

As a result, he stopped his actions and stood still, waiting for them to come over.

"Ju, this is the dance teacher I told you about, Feng. "All of you should get to know each other."

Wan Qian introduced the two of them.

"Hello! My name is Feng! "

Feng reached out his hand to shake hands with the other person. However, he discovered that Ju didn't even bother to look at him.

Because he was a famous dancing teacher in the country, and Feng didn't seem like anything. He had never seen this kind of person before, nor heard of this name.

It was an insult to be on the same stage as him.

However, there was no helping it, he had already agreed to it just now. He could only follow the flow. It seemed like he was going to take the fifty billion.

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