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0032 Chapter Comb Song and Practice Dance

Chapter 0032 Comb song and practicing stall dance

Oriental Tianyue Five-Star Hotel 17th Floor, Dance Hall.

The aunts and uncles in the street stalls who were already wearing dresses danced and sang on the stage. They imitated the famous actors in Peking Opera, Henan Opera, Sichuan Opera, and made various styles, and cooperated with Cui Chui's photography.

These photos will be put into newspapers and will be made into videos in the future and will be played on the young master's website. This news makes the aunts and uncles feel like they are injected with chicken blood.

An uncle who bought a comb occupied the microphone in the stage singing area. Please refer to the song Love is not the song you want to buy:

If you say buy it, buy it

My comb is awesome

It won't break any of it after eight or ten years of use

Please add one more yuan

Give you an environmentally friendly bag

Add a pair of free insoles to buy real

You can't buy a comb if you want to buy it

After today my comb will never be discounted

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On the dance floor, the aunts and uncles were having fun and used this luxurious dance hall as a square. They were dancing square dances for themselves. The entire place was occupied by them, and others couldn't stand it, so they stood up and left.

In the booth, a foreign gentleman reached out to call the waiter.

"Miss, what dances do these gentlemen and ladies dance? What songs do they sing?"

The service lady smiled and said, "Sir, I only heard of this song and dance today. It is said that this is the self-taught stall dance created by the aunts and uncles in Yanjing street stalls. This song is also created by their lifestyle "Selling Combs""

"Oh, it's so interesting. Can I invite the singing gentleman to have a drink?"

The waiter was stunned. She had already received news from Manager Ding to keep an eye on these aunts and uncles. They were not people from the upper class, but rural relatives in Mr. Tang’s hometown. As long as they made a little mistake, they would invite these uncles and aunts out.

"Sir, I will help you introduce a more powerful person. Because these gentlemen and ladies are all led and commanded by him."

"Oh, thank you, is he better than the gentleman who sang on stage?"

"Yes, he is in charge of all the singing gentlemen." The waiter said with a smile.

"I'm looking forward to meeting him," said the foreign gentleman.

After a while, the waitress invited Tang Xiaoqiang and Lan Xiaoke over.

To be on guard, Tang Xiaoqiang and Lan Xiaoke are also playing here, while shocking the uncles and the aunts and not playing out in particular. The state-owned legal family has family rules, and the hotel also has its own rules. At the very least, hypocritical politeness and humility are necessary!

Fortunately, everything went smoothly and everyone had a good time! Tang Xiaoqiang was here, and there were no local aristocrats who were not eye-catching and complained. As for non-local aristocrats, they would not take it seriously!

Tang Xiaoqiang and Lan Xiaoke sat opposite the foreign gentleman under the guidance of the service lady.

"Sir, this is my business card." The foreign gentleman handed over a business card. He spoke fluent Chinese.

Tang Xiaoqiang took the business card, which was full of English. He knew every letter, but the combination of letters was not what he was good at. He handed the business card to Lan Xiaoke.

Lan Xiaoke looked at the positive and negative sides of the business card and was secretly surprised. This guy with a good temperament turned out to be the most famous entertainment humorous program in the United States - the TV program director who is euthanized and deserves his life.

Euthanasia is not worth the life. It is a purely funny TV program different from a talk show. It is well-known in the United States and has the highest ratings in the United States. None of them. In entertainment programs without TV series and movies, a TV entertainment program with a variety of themes in the form of reality shows was popular as soon as it was launched. When Lan Xiaoke was in the United States, he also liked to watch such a brainless and funny show the most. Unfortunately, there is only one in the United States, but when he returned to China, there was not one.

"Hello, Mr. Lawrence, I am Lan Xiaoke. This is Mr. Tang Xiaoqiang, the general manager of our prodigal subsidiary." Lan Xiaojing said in English.

Lawrence showed a surprised expression on his face: Prodigal subsidiary? This name is so awesome! And Lan Xiaoke's English is fluent, just like her native language.

"Ms. Lan is Chinese American?" Lawrence was both surprised and happy.

"I am a Chinese, I have just studied in the United States." Lan Xiaoke said lightly.

"No wonder Miss Lan speaks fluent English." Lawrence gave a thumbs up.

Lan Xiaoke smiled slightly: "Mr. Lawrence, you are a big celebrity in the American entertainment industry. I wonder what is going to find my boss?"

"I want to buy the overseas copyright of this dance, and I also buy the song sung by the gentleman on stage." Lawrence smiled.

Lan Xiaoke really smiled now, not that kind of polite and hypocritical smile, but a feeling of pleasure from the heart. Lan Xiaoke has always thought that he was very talented and down-to-earth in the creations of the people in the streets and alleys of Yanjing, China.

"Does Mr. Lawrence understand the lyrics of this song?"

Lawrence shook his head: "Miss Lan, I don't understand at all, but I know this song is very nice, funny and nonsensical. Its melody touched me. Humorous music does not require language translation. So does dance!"

"Dance is also beautiful?"

"No, not at all, but I think it's very creative and alternative, and there are also funny humorous elements. Miss Lan, you are studying in the United States, and you must also know that it is becoming increasingly difficult for our euthanasia program to find new content. This time I came to China to dig out some new materials and find some new and different elements to make our program popular again."

Lan Xiaoke smiled slightly and ignored Tang Xiaoqiang's gesture of asking her to speak Chinese: "Mr. Lawrence, is your program's inspiration exhausted?"

"Yes, it's drying up, and my peers are preparing similar programs. In the future, our unique era may end." Lawrence laughed loudly, not feeling depressed.

Lan Xiaoke said laughably: "Mr. Lawrence, I have to ask my boss for instructions before I can answer you."

"Thank you Miss Lan." Lawrence made the gesture of asking.

Lan Xiaoke said to Tang Xiaoqiang: "Boss, this gentleman wants to buy overseas copyright of the comb songs sung by the uncle who sold combs on the stage, and also the street dances performed by the aunts and uncles."

Tang Xiaoqiang laughed: "What is this girl doing? Is the president of the Idiot Association?"

Lan Xiaoke resisted the urge to slap Tang Xiaoqiang in the face and said lightly: "This gentleman is the creative director of one of the most famous TV programs in the United States. His name is Lawrence. He came to China to find creative inspiration, and of course it also includes purchasing authentic street art from Chinese people."

Tang Xiaoqiang laughed again: "The things of the street stall aunts and uncles are also art?"

"Comrade Tang Xiaoqiang, don't you know that art comes from life? Without the street art of street stall aunts and uncles, there will be no elegant Peking Opera, Henan Opera, Sichuan Opera, Peking Opera, Henan Opera, Sichuan Opera, all developed from artists at Tianqiao Wharf, that is, street art that you don't have any respect in your mouth."

Lan Xiaoke was angry, and Tang Xiaoqiang couldn't laugh: "Xiaoke, since this American idiot has a lot of money, let's sell it." Is this American idiot not sure that he would go to the street first? Haha, there should be a lot of street dance. Isn't it OK to take a photo with a camera, and you still need to spend money here to purchase copyright. Does his grandma have the copyright?

Lan Xiaoke had the strong desire to reach out and tear Tang Xiaoqiang's mouth!

Has this prodigal son never been to school? A big man like Lawrence became an idiot when he came out of his mouth, and he said it in front of others.

Lan Xiaoke tried hard to calm down and smiled at Lawrence and said, "Mr. Lawrence, my boss agreed to sell overseas copyrights for comb songs and practicing stall dances."

"Oh, then, I'll write the check right away." Lawrence was overjoyed and took out the check and wrote 10,000 yuan to Lan Xiaoke. This thing is worth ten thousand yuan. Tang Xiaoqiang smiled. It seems that the United States is really stupid and has a quick pace of going there.

Who knew that Lan Xiaoke didn't accept the check at all and said lightly: "Mr. Lawrence, this comb song and this stall dance are not as low as 100,000 US dollars, so we won't buy it."

Tang Xiaoqiang's eyes fell to the ground with a slap.
Chapter completed!
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