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Atunci cand organizam un eveniment ni se intampla adesea sa ne simtim depasiti de volumul detaliilor care trebuie puse la punct. Poate fi si cazul alegerii formatiei de nunta. Oferta pare coplesitoare dupa o simpla cautare prin anunturi. Ne amintim brusc toate povestile de groaza de la nunti in care muzica s-a dovedit un dezastru si am face orice sa evitam asa ceva. Este momentul sa respiram adanc si sa urmam cateva reguli simple.

Formatie De Nunta Vs. Dj
Alegeti o formatie de nunta si nu un Dj. Un prim avantaj este faptul ca alegeti calea legala. Pentru a difuza in locuri publice muzica altor artisti aveti nevoie de licente speciale, cel mai adesea absente din "arsenalul" cu care Dj-iii se prezinta la o nunta. Formatiile de nunta au propriul repertoriu, asa ca evitati sa va expuneti la situatii neplacute in cazul unui control. Asta ca sa nu mai vorbim la sumele pe care trebuie sa le platiti in cazul unor amenzi.All Rights Reserved

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In Your Company

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