Most art practitioners nowadays don’t like to talk about money. They all think that money is too vulgar. Many artists say that money cannot measure an artist’s artistic level.

Of course, being able to sell tickets is not necessarily a good actor, but if you can’t sell tickets, you must be not a good actor.

The audience even thinks it’s not worth it if they spend three or five dollars on you, so don’t mention art. If you really have a good level, you won’t be like this.

It is said that there is no first in literature and no second in martial arts. It is difficult to decide the outcome of literature and art, but the box office can explain the problem to a certain extent.

For artists, if the audience says it’s good, that’s really good.

The same is true for He Xiangdong's business performances overseas this time. How can he be considered successful? It does not mean that he gets praise from experts or how much media praise from them. It still depends on the ticket sales.

Otherwise, when you go to a performance, no audience will come, but the media will make a big splash in China, saying that traditional art will go overseas, saying that you are the hero of traditional art, do you blush?

It is still necessary to have achievements to base the foundation. Xiangwenshe must also have such achievements to ensure its position that will continue to storm.

This battle is crucial to Xiang Wenshe.

This battle is also crucial to Huantian Media. If they pay too much this time, they may not be able to relieve themselves for several years.

So, everyone is paying attention, everyone is paying attention.

Qiao Yu was even staying at home, constantly browsing the ticket booking website. He brows were tightly locked, brushing them over and over again, and was muttering something in his mouth.

Qiao's wife had already taken a shower. Qiao's wife walked out with her wet head and saw Qiao Yu sitting in front of the computer and she asked, "What's wrong? You won't take a shower tonight?"

"Don't be so shit." Qiao Yu said irritably.

Qiao's wife turned dark and said angrily: "You love to wash or not. If you don't wash tonight, don't go to bed."

Qiao Yu said irritably: "Stop talking, I'm in a state of annoyance."

"What's wrong?" Qiao's wife wiped her head and walked over.

Qiao Yu kept clicking the mouse with his right hand and said, "Oh, why can't I get in the ticket booking website? Is it because our website is not good?"

Qiao's wife said: "How is it possible? Our website is the fastest on the market."

Qiao Yu frowned even more, and his irritability increased a little. He said, "That's the problem with their website. It's still a capitalist country, a country that can't even log in to any bullshit website. This is not a problem."

Qiao's wife said in confusion: "Is that so? Let me see."

Qiao Yu moved aside, Qiao's wife leaned over and looked at her for a moment. Qiao's wife said angrily: "Are you stupid? You must not overturn the wall when you go to foreign websites?"

"Ah? Overtaking the wall, what's the point of overcoming it?" Qiao Yu looked confused.

Qiao's wife said, "Just your IQ, don't play with the computer."

Qiao Yu was anxious: "No, okay, okay, I have low IQ, okay? You can help me with that... I'm over the wall now, I don't know how to do it. I have to know the ticket sales situation. It's all urgent."

But Qiao's wife said, "This is so anxious, you have to pretend to be a Vpn."

Qiao Yu immediately said, "Then pretend now."

But Qiao's wife smiled. She pointed at her head and said, "I want to pretend, come on, blow my head first."

Qiao Yu is going crazy: "No, I'm so angry...I..."

Qiao's wife interrupted directly: "Then are you going to blow?"

Qiao Yu glared at her.

Qiao's wife covered her forehead and said, "Oh, my head is wet, it's so cold, and my head hurts so much. I don't know how to do it when the head hurts. Oh, it hurts, I can't do it anymore, help me."

Qiao Yu was so angry that he was confused. This was even more hateful than striking a car.

In the end, Qiao Yu had no choice but to say, "Okay, okay, I'll blow it for you, okay."

Qiao's wife was still behaved when she got the cheaper: "Forget it, don't bother you, a busy man, just let me dry it naturally."

Qiao Yu forced a smile on his face and said with a forced smile: "Don't, Queen, I won't have to do anything to do. It's my honor to serve you."

Only then did Qiao's wife feel satisfied and finally smiled: "Okay, then you can blow it."

Qiao Yu held his breath and picked up the air to blow his head for his wife. His wife still had a long head. Almost half an hour passed when she blew it.

Qiao Yu was so angry that his eyes were dark. He cursed silently in his heart. Sooner or later, he would have to cut his wife's head and get upset when he saw it.

After finally blowing it dry, Qiao's wife beat Qiao Yu to get the fruit. Seeing that Qiao Yu was really angry, she went to climb over the wall to surf the Internet.

After another round, it took almost an hour to complete it.

Qiao Yu couldn't wait.

But Qiao's wife was still advising him: "Oh, don't be anxious, don't be anxious, you have to buy tickets for others. You can go and see the situation when you sell tickets at the beginning. Can that be?"

Qiao Yu also understood this truth, but he couldn't control his emotions. It was because he was gambled too much this time.

Qiao Yu breathed a deep breath and said, "I know, hurry up and go to the ticket booking website to help me find it."

Qiao's wife checked the computer and said, "Don't be anxious, ese    ta1k     sho...oh, there is also the Chinese title, here..."

Qiao Yu hurriedly urged: "Go in and take a look."

Qiao's wife quickly clicked in. When they entered, they made a large poster. The poster was a photo of He Xiangdong holding a fan and holding a hand, and there were also words about Xiangwenshe's North American crosstalk tour.

Qiao's wife knows English. She browsed the interface a little, and then found the ticket purchase button under the poster. She was about to click, but the button was gray.

Qiao's wife said in surprise: "Why is it gray? Why can't I click it?"

Qiao Yu's face turned dark, and he cursed: "What's the thing? It's the website that's broken? What a bullshit country, even a website can't be done. Damn, if I lose money this time, I'll sue them for the ticketing website."

Qiao Yu cursed, making Qiao's wife no longer have the intention to look at her again. She turned her head and said to Qiao Yu, "Honey, isn't Li Li still staring at her in San Francisco? Call him and ask him."

Qiao Yu quickly broadcast a phone call. After the call was made, he spoke like a gun: "Li Li, where are you now? The ticket booking website has a malfunction. Do you know? I can't buy tickets here, and the ticket purchase button is all gray."

A very surprised voice came from the phone: "The ticket booking website is broken? I'm going to the ticket booking site on site now. OK, I'll ask them what's going on and let them fix it as soon as possible."

Qiao Yu reminded: "It must be as soon as possible."

When Qiao's wife saw that Qiao Yu had finished calling, she turned her head and looked at the computer again. She didn't even look carefully just now.
Chapter completed!