Young Again

Chapter 117 Jia En Gets the Song

Chapter 117 Jia En Gets the Song
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After almost a week, the number of followers of the Chicken Pot restaurant has reached one thousand.

After returning 3,000 yuan to the chicken pot restaurant, the remaining funds are currently 6,600 yuan.

At the same time, the attention subsidy for Chicken Pot was also stopped.

But the other party seemed reluctant, because the preferential subsidies given by Chen Wang were of great help to his store's business.

After all, he was selling at a low profit but high volume, and Chen Wang could bear some of the cost for him, so he asked to continue the cooperation.

However, it turned out that for every follower promoted, a two-yuan discount would be given, and then each of them would bear half of the cost, one yuan for him and one yuan for Chen Wang.

Then, Chen Wang agreed directly.

The original advertising fee for promoting one ad was three yuan, but now it has become one yuan, which directly saves 60% of the cost, which is naturally cost-effective.

Then, you can trade with Zhou Jun PY.

Thinking of this, Chen Wang sent a WeChat message to Li Xintong.

Chen Wang: Mr. Tong, come here for a moment.

Damn it, if it were Tangtang, she could just send a "come" and it would be OK.

Employee No. 0001 still needs to be coaxed!

After a while, there was a knock on the door of my room.

There was a knock on the door...

Oh, it seems that the Mongolian doctor’s matter did have some impact on her.

I guess he thought it was possible that he was the first to do something in the room, so he was more cautious.

Then you should be more vigilant and not throw your socks, underwear, etc. around randomly!
If I wasn't worried about my younger brother getting a fungal infection, I would have just taken your socks...

Did you think I would say that?

That's impossible.

My buddy respects his son Xiao You very much and won't use any weird things to tutor him.

Since Chen Wang didn't respond, Li Xintong pushed the door open and complained, "It's rare for me to knock on the door, why don't you say anything?"

"My silence means you can come in now."

"So what's the reaction that you can't come in now?"

"Hey hey hey!" Chen Wang continued with vivid examples of onomatopoeia, "That's right."

"Then..." Li Xintong looked at Chen Wang suspiciously, "Then what is this reaction for?"

"Change your clothes."

"Oh."

"What do you think?"

"I thought you were making a pyramid of playing cards on the bed and you were afraid the wind would blow it down."

“I like your humor.”

"It's natural." Li Xintong smiled, then sat next to Chen Wang and asked, "What?"

"I plan to go to the Sichuan restaurant to shoot tomorrow morning, and then send out the advertisement at noon. It's a good opportunity to try out the effect of the public account which now has thousands of collections." Chen Wang said.

"Shouldn't we let Tangtang send it out first?" Li Xintong asked.

"First, post it on the official account for two hours to see how many readers it gets and how many reservations it gets. Then, let Tangtang post it." Chen Wang said.

"Indeed, we need to see the value of this number." Li Xintong took out her cell phone quite skillfully, "Then I'll call Zhou Jun's wife."

"Yeah." Chen Wang liked Li Xintong's style of doing things without any delay.

Li Xintong, who was sitting on a small stool, stood up while dialing the phone. Seeing that Chen Wang had taken the seat in front of the computer, she sat directly on his bed, waiting for the call while gently lifting her well-proportioned legs...

Chen Wang, who was sitting opposite her, looked at the girl sitting casually on his bed and couldn't help but think of the scene last night.

No, no, this is reality, not a dream.

I can’t reach my hand into my slim-fitting jeans and touch my butt like in my dreams.

But what if this is just a dream...

I'm in a market, and I want to be a strong alkaline rice cooker, right?
But this little girl really doesn't pay any attention at all, and is still lying on her bed with her legs raised like this.

Sooner or later it will be you.

"Hello, Madam Boss." After the call was connected, Li Xintong took the initiative to speak, "We are the staff of 'Eat in Jiangchuan'."

"Oh! Are they going to take a picture of us?!" the person on the other end said excitedly.

"Yeah." Li Xintong said with a customer service demeanor, "Is it okay around 10 a.m. tomorrow?"

"Sure, sure, no problem!" The boss lady wished she could go there right away and post the advertisement that night.

After all, weekends are when there are the most people and advertising is most effective.

"Well, let me tell you something, please take note of it."

Then, Li Xintong began to explain some simplified requirements to the other party in a very organized manner.

After both sides communicated, Li Xintong finally said: "There is an advertising fee. I can't say too much on the phone. But I told our boss that it's a store opened by a teacher from our school, and we got a discount. This price may be similar to that of the chicken pot. After all, you know that whoever is recommended by 'Eat in Jiangchuan' will become popular, and it will definitely make money, and we will definitely raise the price."

"I understand, I understand. Not raising the price is already a great courtesy on your part. Letting us cut in line early is already the biggest discount. We'll just place the order and pay tomorrow!" the proprietress said in a very flattering manner.

"Okay, see you tomorrow then."

"Okay, okay, you're welcome to come tomorrow."

Just like that, he hung up the phone.

"How is it?" Li Xintong asked.

"Very good, my right-hand man." Chen Wang gave a thumbs up.

"I asked you to tell me if there is a problem. Who asked you to praise? And who is your right-hand man?" Li Xintong said without giving in.

"Okay, okay, you are the little emperor." Chen Wang didn't take it seriously, and then analyzed, "I don't think there is any problem, but I am a little curious."

"What are you curious about?"

Li Xintong asked in confusion.

"Do you think Zhou Jun will be here tomorrow?"

Hearing this, Li Xintong became a little nervous. However, she was not that scared. After all, their positions were different and they were not just students. So she said, "I feel like it's possible."

"I think it must be there. He did such a good thing, how could it remain unknown?"

"Then tomorrow, shall we pretend to be stupid?" Li Xintong asked.

"Well, don't admit it. If we don't admit it, he'll probably just pretend too."

Regarding what happened that night, Chen Wang felt that it would most likely end up like this: Oh, what a coincidence, it turned out to be you.

Chen Wang felt that he should give the other party some respect, and then reach a tacit understanding.

A tacit understanding that there is a long future ahead of us.

"Then if he asks about puppy love we won't admit it, right?"

The words that came out of Li Xintong's mouth directly controlled both of them.

After she said it, she realized that what she said sounded like the two of them were already in a premature love relationship.

In other words, she herself thought that the two of them were in a premature relationship.

"..." Li Xintong's cheeks gradually turned red as she sat up straight.

Then, Chen Wang just looked at her and put on a deliberate smile.

Li Xintong didn't know whether she wanted to ease the embarrassment or to be secretly happy.

"We'll talk about it later. I'm going to think about the copy for the advertisement."

Before Chen Wang could say anything, Li Xintong stood up and took the initiative to leave.

"Okay, okay."

Chen Wang was really made happy by Tongzi's action.

You want to be my girlfriend?

Okay, then let me give you a kiss.

"Then I'll go back." Li Xintong looked at Chen Wang and said.

"Yeah." Chen Wang looked at her, then said calmly, "Good night."

These two words immediately made her heartbeat slow down for a moment.

The two of them have lived under the same roof for so long, but have never said goodnight to each other once.

This is obviously a bit ambiguous.

In other words, a word of 'warmth'.

But she knew that she might have said these two words to An Jiani so many times in the past.

Perhaps he has said these two words many times to someone he likes now.

Even so, I was still moved.

I am so useless.

"Yeah, good night."

After waving her hand gently, Li Xintong left the room.

As Chen Wang looked at the bed where she had sat, an idea flashed through his mind.

If he was a pervert, he would definitely take advantage of the fact that her butt had just landed not long ago and bury his face in it and take a deep breath.

In other words, I am a refreshing and non-greasy person, so I would not do this.

But at this point, I should lie down in bed and rest.

So Chen Wang got on the bed, covered himself with the quilt, and started playing with his cell phone.

It is mainly used as a small account to chat with Shen Youyou.

Then, prepare to switch back to the large size with Tangtang.

At this moment, I suddenly remembered that I had a small account called "云淡风轻" which I basically never used.

So I logged in easily.

The result was shocking.

There are so many QQ messages from Jiaen.

Jiaen: Hello!
Jia En: Hello, are you sending me a song? !

Jia En: Is this song your original creation?

Jia En: Teacher Yun Dan Feng Qing, can you give me a phone number? Can I call you? Please, please!
Jiaen: Have you seen this message? Please reply

Jiaen: This song is very good. How should I pay you?
.........

In a separate room in the apartment, Jia En put the music sheet on the music table, held the guitar, and sang along with the lyrics:
"I heard the raindrops falling on the green grass,

I heard the bell ringing in the distance.
But I didn't hear your voice.
Seriously call my name..."

Qing Guo, who was standing quietly beside and listening, was completely immersed in the picture of the song. Following the beautiful yet melancholy melody, after listening to the whole thing, she said excitedly, "It's great. Both the lyrics and the music are worthy of being nominated for Song of the Year! If it were sung by a more popular singer, it would definitely make her a big hit!"

"Yeah!" Jiaen, who was holding a guitar, nodded in approval.

awesome.

It can be directly used as the theme song of a movie, and it is a song that can make a movie popular.

When she opened the envelope and saw it, she knew that she could say goodbye to the abyss!

"Who gave you this song?"

Qing Guo didn't understand why she wanted to hide this from her, but she knew that this was very important, so she stared into her eyes and said seriously, "Are you going to hide this from me?"

"No, no, I'm not hiding it, it's..."

"What is it?"

"I'm afraid you'll be angry."

"Why would I be angry? I'm just curious about how I can get this song..." As he was talking, combined with the phrase 'I'm afraid you'll be angry', Qing Guo suddenly became alert and asked, "Did you give it to them?"

"I didn't give it."

Jia En shook her head.

"Do you know what I mean by 'give'?" Qingguo asked suspiciously.

"I don't know, but I really didn't give anything." Jiaen said seriously.

"Then who is he?"

"A fan sent me this..."

"Why didn't you tell me?"

"Because you didn't let me receive the package."

"Okay, now forget about that. Who is he?"

Looking at Qingguo's anxious eyes, Jiaen said weakly, "Uncle Yundanfengqing."

(End of this chapter)

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