The King of Soft Rice in Chinese Entertainment

Chapter 47 What a coincidence, classmate Li

Although there are six groups of four girls in the legend, it is obviously not advisable to use a minority case to represent the whole. Zhang Yin is willing to spend her own money on Li Xiaoran and Gao Yuanyuan, and Li Xiaoran and Gao Yuanyuan accept it with peace of mind. They do not look down on Zhang Yin because of the insignificant amount of money, thinking that she is just trying to save face. Their feelings are naturally sincere.

But... the more this happens, the more magical it seems to some people.

It is understandable that the three of them play together. After all, they are all from the compound and may have known each other for a long time. In the previous life, Da Meiyuan was introduced to the film industry by Yu Feihong.

Similarly, it is understandable that Gao Yuanyuan became a writer. After all, she had his guidance behind her, and her writing skills also gradually improved.

The question is, how did she come up with the idea of ​​writing science fiction in the first place? If she had published science fiction in her previous life, she would definitely have listed it prominently on her resume.

Speaking of the butterfly effect, who is that butterfly? Before the 97 science fiction convention, I had never had any contact with her.

"I can't figure it out, I just can't figure it out no matter what..." Xu Jiuyang said with a sigh. If it weren't for this, he would have had to flirt with her last night.

Not to mention Gao Yuanyuan, she is much more outstanding than her peers in the previous life. She is pure and beautiful, and she also has an artistic atmosphere that makes anyone who sees her fall in love with her.

Although Li Xiaoran was noisy, her fair skin was indeed radiant, and she was truly wealthy. Most importantly, within those bright eyes, there was still a pure, untainted naiveté, and it felt like she would be drawn to him if she flirted.

As for Zhang Yin, although she is still a little black girl and as thin as a bamboo pole, she will change a lot in two years at most, so it is completely possible to invest in her in advance.

"Hehe, no rush, no rush. We just met and there's plenty of time." Xu Jiuyang said to himself, entered their phone numbers into his new phone, and sent text messages to them respectively.

In fact, after getting rid of that feeling of unreality, he was more or less excited and proud.

In any case, it was because of his guidance that Gao Yuanyuan embarked on the path of literature in earnest, and now she has become a best-selling novelist, even earlier than Han Han.

Wouldn't it be more interesting if I pushed further behind the scenes and pushed some novels onto her, making her the most famous female author?

No matter what, she is better than Mou Tong, Mou Zi and Mou Nai, right?

Let’s put this aside for now and go back to work the next day. As soon as I arrived at the company, Lei Yao pulled me to the office.

"Xiao Xu, you're really my lucky star. I got a big order right after you came." Fatty Lei rubbed his hands excitedly, "I'll leave all the copywriting to you now."

Looking at his eager and worried look, Xu Jiuyang just wanted to laugh. Now you are starting to worry about my copywriting skills. Why didn’t you think more about it when recruiting?
Well, this is also due to Fatty Lei’s personality. He is always very tolerant towards people he likes.

It doesn’t matter. Since we got along well in the previous life, I will take you flying in this life.

"What project is it?" Xu Jiuyang asked directly.

"It's a Chinese-style advertisement!" Fatty Lei became excited.

Xu Jiuyang looked confused: "What?"

"Huaxia style, hot pot restaurant, don't you know?" Lei Yao explained.

"Should I know?" Xu Jiuyang spread his hands. "Well... you must know Xiaoyanzi, right?" Fatty Lei slapped his forehead. "She first opened a hot pot restaurant in her hometown of Dengzhou. Business was so booming that she recently opened a branch in Beijing."

Xu Jiuyang coughed dryly and swallowed back the words "How could Xiaoyanzi open a hot pot restaurant?" He almost forgot that Xiaoyanzi's surname in this life was Fan.

Wait, Fan Xiaoyanzi… opened a hot pot restaurant? And business is booming? Why does this sound so familiar?!

"So, she wanted to advertise her hot pot restaurant, so she found our company, right?" Xu Jiuyang summarized. After Fatty Lei nodded, he asked, "Why would a celebrity like her come to us for, uh, advertising?"

This was a bit rude, but Lei Yao didn't care. He explained, "The hot pot restaurant sent letters of intent to six advertising agencies, and we were one of them. None of them are well-known in the industry. But that's normal. After all, it's a hot pot restaurant, so it's impossible to use those well-known advertising companies for promotion. That would be like using anti-aircraft guns to kill mosquitoes."

Just keep this in mind. Xu Jiuyang nodded immediately: "Okay, then I'll write a few and hand them over."

"No problem, no problem," Fatty Lei responded repeatedly. "In short, you must do your best. If you can get this order, the company will have the opportunity to grow bigger and stronger!"

There was no mention of creating new glories. Xu Jiuyang complained in his heart as he listened to this crude, empty promise, but he continued to nod on the surface: "Don't worry, I'll get started right away."

Having said that, he was still a little depressed when he really started doing it. It was just a hot pot restaurant. Even with the name of Fan Xiaoyanzi, the copywriting was not very creative. It would be difficult for him to stand out.

Finally, after much thought, he picked out a few slogans such as "All worries disappear once the hot pot is cooked" and "Life is full of flavors, and hot pot is a carnival for your taste buds" and gave them to Fatty Lei. Anyway, he would definitely have to negotiate with the hot pot restaurant, so he might as well use these to test the waters first.

Unexpectedly, two days later they were told that the hot pot restaurant owner invited them over.

"Xiao Xu, you are indeed a lucky guy. This order is promising!" Fatty Lei patted Xu Jiuyang and praised him repeatedly while taking the elevator upstairs.

"Mr. Lei, the contract hasn't been officially signed yet." Xu Jiuyang had to remind him.

"It's okay, it's okay. Just coming here today means we're halfway to success." Lei Yao was quite excited.

Well, Fan Xiaoyanzi's popularity is indeed far ahead of others now, especially since "Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon" has not yet been released in China, let alone won the Oscar for Best Foreign Language Film.

After communicating with the girl at the front desk, she immediately brought the four of them to the conference room - in addition to Xu Jiuyang and Lei Yao, there was also Xiao Chen from the operations department and marketing department, and Lao Liu from the creative department.

After waiting for a while, the door of the conference room opened and Fan Xiaoyanzi walked in with a few people.

Xu Jiuyang had to confirm once again that in terms of appearance, few people could surpass her.

Although she was dressed in a simple shirt, trousers and jacket, the black and white color combination made her look quite elegant. With a little makeup on, she was still as beautiful as a peach. Her bright eyes and white teeth made her look quite pure. The pure desire style that became popular a few years later was perfectly reflected in her.

"Hello, Mr. Lei." She first shook hands with Lei Yao with a smile, and then greeted other people from Dafa Advertising after his introduction.

But when he came in front of Xu Jiuyang, Fan Qiaoqiao's smile turned playful. Before Fatty Lei could speak, he had already extended his hand: "What a coincidence, classmate Li, it's been a while since we last met."

Ah…ah? Xu Jiuyang was stunned for a moment, his head full of question marks. It was okay for Gao Yuanyuan and Li Xiaoran to call him classmate Li, after all, he used the name Li Lei to communicate with them, but other than that…shit!
He immediately took a deep breath and opened his eyes wide in disbelief: "Is it... Mr. Zhao in person?"

(End of this chapter)