Wang Qingqing was silent for a few seconds, and finally refused: "Let's wait until the concert is over to discuss everything. By the way, how do you plan to deal with Feng Xiaoqiang?"

"Let's talk after the concert." Li Siwen replied.

"You..." Just as Wang Qingqing was about to say something, there was a disconnection sound on the other end of the phone. She could only angrily mutter to herself: "What a man without grace."

On the 28th, the news of a star concert held in Hujiang has spread all over the country. The overwhelming reports directly overwhelmed Li Siwen's previous negative news. Even the Hujiang Economic Weekly put the matter on the front page.

Although Wang Qingqing is not optimistic about vcd, after struggling all night last night, he finally made a slight compromise.

She directly wrote in the report that the concert jointly organized by Li Siwen and the foundation seemed to be intended to prove the strength and uniqueness of VCD.

Although Wang Qingqing's report only wrote a few dozen words, it also reflected her support for Li Siwen from the side. The report also caused some newspapers specializing in financial news to begin to re-examine vcd, which also made vcd in

Moved back to Yicheng briefly amid negative press.

Of course, whether the vcd can be successful depends on Li Siwen's subsequent operations and the completion of the concert.

At this moment, countless pairs of eyes were fixed on Hujiang, the All Stars concert, and Li Siwen.

——

Capital

"Mr. Dong, what's going on over there?" Liu Zhonglie frowned and looked nervous: "In the two days from the 27th to the 28th, major media outlets rushed to report on the Hujiang Stars concert.

It even appeared on our radio station. If this concert is held by Li Siwen, we may not be able to suppress the vcd trend."

"Dr. Liu, it seems you are very anxious!" Dong Jiacheng laughed.

"Can I not be anxious? This kid is about to be deceived by us. Who would have thought that another moth would appear?" Liu Zhonglie gritted his teeth.

"Don't worry, Mr. Liu. Although those celebrities have reached a verbal agreement with Li Siwen, they will never fly to Hujiang." Dong Jiacheng affirmed.

"Really? Are you sure?" Liu Zhonglie asked back. Normally, he would never dare to question Dong Jiacheng, but now he really hates Li Siwen and is afraid that he will not be able to defeat him.

"You don't understand the entertainment industry. Let me tell you this. Most of the stars in the entire Xiangjiang are controlled by Xin Ngee Ann. Even if there are some who are not controlled, they dare not not give Xin Ngee Ann face, and the leader of Xin Ngee An

Member Xiang Lianhua is a very good friend of mine." Dong Jiacheng pursed his lips and smiled: "Whether these singers go to Hujiang or not is just a matter of words."

"Huh!" Liu Zhonglie exhaled: "Where are the singers in Taiwan? Li Siwen has close cooperation with some companies in Taiwan!"

"Do those companies still have gangsters talking about it? Don't worry, I have already taken care of the Taiwan side." Dong Jiacheng said bluntly.

Liu Zhonglie wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and asked hurriedly: "Now that it's settled, why is Li Siwen still using these singers to carry out promotional activities?"

"Dr. Liu, Dong Liu, I think you have really become confused because of Li Siwen." Dong Jiacheng said solemnly: "The singers in Hong Kong and Taiwan have reached a verbal agreement with the Tang Dynasty, and there is nothing wrong with using propaganda."

"But...but isn't this just letting Datang get an advantage in vain?"

"Have you ever heard of picking up sesame seeds and throwing away watermelons? On the surface, Datang has indeed won the victory in publicity, pushing its popularity directly to the top. Even people across the country know about this technology company. But think about it, if it comes to the concert,

What would it be like one day when none of the stars of the promotion showed up?" Dong Jiacheng laughed twice: "Fraud? False propaganda? Which one Li Siwen can bear? What's more, he used the Strait exchange to get it done.

Wang family, if the concert fails, what will the Wang family do? What will the people of Shanghai do?"

"Ouch!" Liu Zhonglie slapped his forehead: "Look at my brain, I am really confused. Mr. Dong, you are still wise!"

"The higher the praise, the more painful the fall. Li Siwen thought that he could handle these celebrities with money, but he didn't know the complexity of the relationship. Young people always have to pay the price." Dong Jiacheng sighed.

"Yes, youth must pay the price." After Liu Zhonglie finished speaking, he added: "Mr. Dong, then you should worry more about this matter."

After Liu Zhonglie hung up the phone, he showed a mysterious smile. The unborn Yang Qingfeng on the side said curiously: "Director Liu, you should be aware of this trick of Dong Jiacheng, why do you pretend not to know?"

"This is the art of chatting. There is no need to pretend to be too smart when communicating with these big guys. Sometimes being confused is not a bad thing." Liu Zhonglie lit a cigarette: "There are no permanent enemies in the business world, let alone permanent friends."

Maybe one day we will face Dong Jiacheng."

Yang Qingfeng suddenly became enlightened and nodded repeatedly, feeling that he had learned something again.

The weather at the end of September was very hot. On the 29th, the temperature in Shanghai reached 36 degrees. Especially at the crowded airport, the temperature was even more terrifying.

Outside the airport pick-up area, there were hundreds of reporters on three floors inside and outside, as well as a group of fans who came from nowhere, blocking the airport pick-up area. The airport could only send staff to maintain order.

Outside the airport pick-up gate, a van was parked there. The driver was Bai Sha. Li Siwen, Lu Shuhang, and Xu Weiwei were sitting in the van. The four of them had different eyes.

Bai Sha remained as indifferent as ever, Li Siwen squinted for a while from time to time, Lu Shuhang sometimes read the newspaper and sometimes looked at the airport, and only Xu Weiwei was excited and full of anticipation.

"Boss, how do you think these reporters knew that the celebrities were coming today?" Xu Weiwei asked.

"It's already the 29th, and the all-star concert will start tomorrow night. Even veteran singers should take time to rehearse, right?" Li Siwen said and looked at Lu Shuhang and asked, "Brother, the other party also informed me that he would arrive today.

Right?"

"Yes." Lu Shuhang nodded and added: "But the strange thing is that everyone said they would come today."

"It's indeed strange." Li Siwen shrugged his shoulders and didn't take it seriously.

"What's so strange about this? Maybe these celebrities came together on a chartered flight." Xu Weiwei explained helpfully.

"I hope so!" Li Siwen replied calmly.

"Why do I think you are not proactive at all?" Xu Weiwei looked at Li Siwen curiously: "And why don't you still have the luxury bus you said you wanted to charter?"

"Isn't it because people haven't arrived yet!"
Chapter completed!