Chapter 927: Chapter 927: The Right Gift at the Right Time
Li Feng curled his lips, it was like receiving a pillow just when you needed a nap.
HY really put in more effort than expected.
"So now a lot of the students’ performances have been canceled."
Han Ying looked up at Li Feng and nodded.
"Yes, at least 60 to 70 percent have been cut, and the hosts have been replaced with HY’s, most of the performances are also by HY’s artists. I watched from the side, and our Huaxi’s anniversary event has almost turned into HY’s annual meeting."
"Then those performers whose acts were cut must be really disappointed?"
Li Feng said.
Definitely, as someone who experienced it first-hand like Zhou Zhishan, how could her heart not feel disappointed? Many people had been preparing for three to five months, and if they were told during auditions it would have been better, but now it’s almost time to perform, and you’re told you’ve been replaced, anyone would be upset.
Han Ying let out a bitter laugh: "It’s disappointing, but what can we do about it? After all, it’s the decision of the school leaders, if we still want to graduate, we have to accept it."
"That’s going a bit too far."
Zhou Zhishan clenched her pink fists: "With all these HY artists, is it still our school’s anniversary?"
"Senior sister Zhou, things are already like this, we can only go with the flow, what else can we do, isn’t this just reality."
Han Ying showed some detachment, though her heart was somewhat unwilling. After all, this anniversary was also an opportunity to be seen, and perhaps, if one could stand out, they might not have to wait for graduation to have a chance to enter the entertainment industry.
In the end, it was all for nothing.
"If I say we could perform elsewhere, how many people could you gather?" Li Feng asked Han Ying.
Han Ying was slightly stunned and looked at Li Feng: "Hmm?"
Han Ying didn’t quite understand what Li Feng meant.
Zhou Zhishan turned her head to look at Li Feng, could he be planning this?
"Young Master Feng, what do you mean?"
"Literally, wasn’t Zhishan kicked out? So I thought if they don’t want us, then I’ll organize a show just for her, but having only her isn’t enough to hold up the event, I was planning to see if you had any rejected acts we could use."
"But I didn’t expect so many acts to be canceled, maybe we could gather them all for our own show."
Upon hearing this, Han Ying looked at Li Feng with eyes wide open: "Young Master Feng, you want to organize a show!"
"Yes, and tonight, I want to compete with them here, how about it, I still don’t have a host."
Li Feng directly recruited.
"This?"
Han Ying’s mind was a bit overwhelmed, did he just say what he did, organizing a show, just like that.
"Hmm, the location will be at your school’s new campus, the venue over there has already been built, just hasn’t been used yet."
Li Feng said, and Han Ying nodded: "I think so, but...!"
"I understand your concerns, but are you really willing to just give up on something you’ve prepared for months?"
"How about this, maybe you think I’m playing games, but this whole thing started because of me, which is why the anniversary event turned out this way."
"I’m not only making it up to Zhishan, but also to all of you, if you’re willing to come perform, each person will receive a performance fee of 30,000."
Han Ying was taken aback upon hearing the performance fee: "Really?"
"Give me your bank account number, I’ll transfer one million directly to you, use it to gather people, advance them 10,000 each, and at the end of the performance, pay the remaining 20,000 immediately, how does that sound!"
Gulp.
Han Ying swallowed, this guy was serious, truly a rich second-generation, spending millions just for the senior sister’s smile.
"Okay."
Han Ying nodded directly, knowing how many performers of the canceled acts were complaining, as she was one of them.
The school was handling this matter very poorly.
"Zhishan, go with Han Ying to gather people, the more the better, I’ll be responsible for the venue here!"
"By six in the evening, I hope people can arrive."
"Okay, Han Ying and I will do our best." Zhou Zhishan nodded, after all, with so many acts canceled, it was no longer just her issue.
Zhou Zhishan and Han Ying left, and Li Feng also left the old Huaxi campus and drove to the new Huaxi campus.
The new campus wasn’t too remote, only about twenty minutes from the old campus, and Li Feng arrived in less than fifteen minutes.
This new campus wasn’t fully completed; only the main functional buildings were finished, while some dormitories and other buildings hadn’t been built, but using it wasn’t a problem.
Li Feng wandered around the new campus for a while, and then Wang Qian arrived by car.
"Young Master Feng."
"Hmm, did you reach the person I asked you to contact?" Li Feng asked.
Wang Qian nodded: "Yes, he’s on his way now; the person in charge of this new campus is named Xu Bing, he’s the second-in-command at Huaxi, the executive vice-principal."
Li Feng nodded: "And the companies I asked you to contact?"
"They’re all contacted, the best and strongest media companies in Huacheng, specializing in organizing performances, and with enough money, they can all arrive within two hours. If they can’t, I’ll just fire them and ensure it doesn’t disrupt your plans, Young Master Feng."
"As for the stage setup, although time is a bit tight, as long as there’s enough money, several construction teams can work simultaneously, and it should be completed on time."
Wang Qian’s words carried a strong nouveau riche vibe; with enough money, nothing was impossible, and if there was, it meant not enough money was spent.
Isn’t it just organizing a performance?
Though there are still six or seven hours left, throwing money at the problem makes it a non-issue.
As they spoke, another car drove in, and Wang Qian’s phone rang.
A moment later, the car stopped beside Li Feng and Wang Qian, and a middle-aged man stepped out eagerly.
"You must be Mr. Wang."
"That’s me."
Wang Qian looked at him and got straight to the point: "Principal Xu, I won’t waste words with you, I need to use this school’s venue, afterward I’ll donate 30 million to your school to build a few buildings as support for the educational cause."
Xu Bing heard Wang Qian’s nouveau riche manner and his round figure, combined with the introduction from the person who called him earlier. This guy was indeed a God of Wealth, even a little could feed them.
Sure enough, at first meeting, he offered 30 million to support their educational cause.
"Mr. Wang, feel free to use this campus, it hasn’t been put into use yet, just return it to us by the end of August."
"I won’t need that long, just one day. Since Principal Xu has agreed, let’s sign a contract right away, and I’ll have people start setting up the stage on the playground."