Chapter 462: Boss, We Got the Tickets
After chatting for a while, Chen Hao showed the live broadcaster the screen again, indicating that he had no taboos and could take photos as he pleased. It was just that he was busy with work and might not be able to take care of everyone, so he had no time to greet everyone. He hoped that all tourists and brothers would not mind.
People who can talk are always popular. With a good attitude and warm words, people who like you will deepen their love for you, and people who have no stance will at least feel much more comfortable. Only those who hate you and resist you will think you are hypocritical and that you are deliberately trying to win everyone's favor.
Such a big battle, none of the anchors present had experienced it. Although Qian'er and others had been to a concert, and they and Chen Hao had created Lele's most successful concert, a concert was just a concert. At present, Lele has not yet reached the level of a real concert. It is not the number of people, nor the recognition of the stars, but the overall detailed technology in all aspects, such as the on-site sound control, such as the lighting, stage, and fireworks special effects, and the coordination technology of various equipment.
As the general planner of the concert, Chen Hao, as a singer who independently completes a solo concert, must complete several tasks beyond his professional instincts. The first is to use body language to transmit signals. Sometimes there will be some technical problems on the stage. He needs to use inconspicuous technical language to convey the problems to the staff on the scene. Sometimes the singer perceives it, but they haven't yet. The concert is not a recorded program that allows you to cut off the beginning and end or even rewind. Once a technical failure causes a flaw in the performance or even a performance accident, the audience who bought tickets may not necessarily understand you. The media who pay attention to this concert and film and interview on the spot will definitely not understand you and will definitely make a big fuss about it as news material.
At night, Chen Hao fully accepted the guidance in this regard, and gave some reminders to the on-site sound effects department, such as I want the sound of the ear monitor to be smaller, and I want the sound of the accompaniment to be louder. Although these will be adjusted to the most satisfactory and comfortable state for the singer before the concert, it is difficult to guarantee that some accidents will occur during the concert and require temporary adjustments on the spot. Those big-name singers who sing quietly are fine. They can communicate with the on-site technical department directly with the microphone while chatting and joking. As a newcomer, Chen Hao needs a concert with perfect stage special effects, live singing and stage visuals, so as to truly increase his popularity and popularity.
Chen Hao returned to the hotel in the early morning. His parents and family had already fallen asleep in their respective rooms. He took a shower, lay down, thought about it, and sat up, sitting on the sofa with his mobile phone. At 1:40 in the morning, he started the live broadcast and chatted with everyone for 40 minutes, talking about the preparations for his concert and topics that everyone was interested in. In the live broadcast room with an average popularity of 300,000 in these 40 minutes, those little black fans finally brought a small rhythm about Cao Dongxue and Zhao Jinghui.
If you want to stand on the opposite side of a person, you will naturally say anything bad. These black fans gathered on the Internet are very powerful in their ability to hurt people's hearts with words, and almost none of them fail. The difference is the anchors' ability to withstand blows and their mental endurance.
After going to bed at nearly three o'clock, Chen Hao still made himself get up at six o'clock. After brushing his teeth and washing his face, he went to the hotel gym with Chen Gang and Kang Yan to run and exercise. Living in a five-star hotel can bring him no need to worry about being besieged by media reporters at this time.
The rhythm in the live broadcast room last night was not only in Lele, but also on the Internet. Zhao Jinghui's program was stopped, and he chose to be a turtle and said nothing. On the surface, he pretended to be a coward. As smart as he was, he certainly knew that some people were invincible to him, and he also knew that it was because of provoking Haozi that this disaster happened. He was scared and hid, but he was still unconvinced in his heart. It happened that Cao Dongxue's agency had the same attitude. Both parties secretly hired a group of water troops on the Internet, took out a copy of the information they had made, and let these people spread out in large numbers on the Internet.
"A certain internet celebrity has a strong background, Mr. Zhao's program was suspended, Cao Dongxue lost her role and was temporarily hidden!"
Under such a title, there is a large number of so-called evidences listed, that is, according to the title, all kinds of events are attributed to Chen Hao, Zhao Jinghui and Cao Dongxue are disguised as victims and weak people. People have the subconscious habit of sympathizing with the weak, and with the cooperation of a large number of fans of the two, the Internet is full of such news, which once again pushed Chen Hao to the forefront, and also summarized a sentence to attack Chen Hao, which is also aimed at his official ticketed concert - not presentable is not presentable, what's the skill of playing dirty tricks, why, you dare not come openly, or do you think you are just a jumping clown.
After the morning exercise, Chen Hao washed up, changed his clothes, and took his family to the hotel restaurant for breakfast. Since he was in the entertainment industry, his family, including his parents, paid close attention to the news in this circle. His parents were familiar with using their mobile phones to read the news. When they checked their phones early in the morning, they found out about the storm last night. During the meal, seeing that Chen Hao looked like nothing had happened, everyone wanted to hold back and not ask, but Chen Yuanping, with his temper, couldn't help but said, "Son, last night..."
Chen Hao smiled and interrupted him: "Dad, I'm trying to keep my mentality in a good state. This kind of thing is common in this line of work. You are now like me, choosing not to look at your phone or read the news. Out of sight, out of mind. It will be fine in two days."
There is one sentence he didn't say, which was a sentence given to him by several elder brothers when they comforted him: "Relax, everyone needs to endure the biting cold wind at the height he stands. The higher you stand, the more severe the biting cold wind."
Perhaps everyone felt relieved when seeing his indifferent look, or perhaps they pretended to be relieved and didn't want to affect his mentality. The whole family nodded, and then didn't mention this matter for the whole morning.
This morning, Chen Hao took out his sleep and rest time to accompany his parents, sister and brother-in-law, and hold his nephew to visit the Military Museum.
This is one of the few public occasions where he can accompany his family. It is also a place he strongly recommends to his family as a must-visit place in the capital. Compared with those well-known places, the overall tourism awareness of the Military Museum may be a little worse, but it is indeed a place that all Chinese citizens should go and take a good look. It is a period of history very close to you. There are a group of familiar names and some not so familiar names. These people created the entire army. The guns and cannons that can be seen are more attractive than some boring historical museums.
In the Military Museum, quite a few people also recognized Chen Hao, but there was no large-scale situation surrounding him. Whenever someone saw him excited and wanted to shout out, he would make a hush gesture. Here, it is best not to make noise. I come to feel the atmosphere here. You are also here to travel. Let's watch it together, okay?
The idea was good. Along the way, Chen Hao took photos with quite a few people. Fortunately, the overall atmosphere here made everyone feel solemn. If it was outside, Chen Hao needed Chen Gang, Kang Yan and the security to escort him away. It was not that he didn't dare or didn't want to interact closely with people who liked him, but it was too dangerous. This kind of environment without any guarantee was most likely to cause stampedes, and this was exactly what must not happen.
Barely enough, the whole morning was considered to be spent with his family. At noon, Chen Hao specially invited his family to Bian Yi Fang to eat the roast duck that was different from Quanjude. Chen Yuanping and Ma Defu, each of them had two taels of authentic Erguotou. They said that the roast duck was delicious, but Chen Hao didn't know which one was the other.
"Okay, go and do your thing. We don't need you to accompany us. Let's go to the Nanluoguxiang you recommended in the afternoon."
"Dad, I have to go." Chen Hao shook his phone. At two o'clock in the afternoon, "My Friend, Tomorrow Will Be Better"-Haozi's personal concert officially started online pre-sale tickets.
Ticket price: 888 yuan for VIP, 666, 555, 444, 333, 222 yuan respectively. The ticket price is not low, and it can even be said to be high, almost catching up with the ticket price of the king's concert.
"Friends" and "Tomorrow Will Be Better" are the two most popular songs of Chen Hao. As the theme of the concert, the conventional mode is easy to promote, intending to attract some people who are not Chen Hao fans but like his songs to watch his concert. Compared with the king and queen who just add a theme to the concert, this method is somewhat lacking in confidence.
On the Internet, those who criticize Chen Hao and those who analyze the name of this concert continue to black him with this matter. When the ticket price is announced, these people directly say: "Wait for the ticket price to be inflated and pretend to be big and finally sell the ticket at a low price." From the meaning of this, it is obvious that there will be black fans and media squatting in both online and physical ticket sales to see how miserable it will be if you open pre-sale tickets with such a high ticket price.
Chen Hao was also very nervous for his first official personal ticketed concert. He spent the morning with his family and wanted to calm down and dispel the inner haze brought by the words of the black fans, so that he could have a better mentality. Only by being with his family could he feel that he was far away from words such as struggle, intrigue and insidiousness.
Before the pre-sale of tickets started in the afternoon, Kuang Zhonghai called Chen Hao: "Don't worry, we are here."
Lao Shen, Yaer, Ye Zi, Feng Ye Hong Le, and other local tyrants in the five live broadcast rooms, including Shui Di, who was tens of millions of Dingsheng, all sent messages to Chen Hao, saying that they would support him and he didn't need to worry about the on-site ticket sales. If the pre-sale results were not good, they would help.
At two o'clock, Chen Hao was sitting in the car, resting his eyes.
Gao Hongbo, Liu Dong and a special team of the guild gathered together in front of the computer, refreshing the data of several channels for online ticket sales while communicating with the staff of the physical ticket office in real time.
Their data has not yet been counted for the first time, and has not yet been reported to Chen Hao, but he already has a rough idea in his mind. Chen Hao has opened all the interfaces of the do not disturb groups at this moment, and screenshots of physical tickets and online tickets are scrolling on the screen.
"Boss, we bought the tickets!"46