Chapter 97: Looking for a private shooter(2/2)
If you have a big bag.
Pack it all up like an old lady’s grocery cart.
There were so many gifts on site that it was difficult to hold them with both hands. It would be very popular to have a small cart to pull them around. You can also give them to your parents when you go home to actually buy groceries.
In an instant, Su Qing wanted to understand more.
He stood up suddenly again.
This time Amu woke up again.
She finally became a little unhappy and complained: "What are you doing, going back and forth?"
"I can't help it, I suddenly had a good idea." Without hesitation, he turned on the computer again.
He began to shape the plan: first, the most beautiful amateur, a single breakthrough, detonating the network, and then detonating the scene in reverse, and finally binding it to "Martial Arts World"; second, the vegetable shopping cart plan, allocating all gift expenses to give away wildly on the spot
Grocery trolley.
"Put all other people's advertisements and creativity into it and hide it. There are only five words in the whole room - Martial Arts World."
Type the text in.
I was so excited that I wrote my reasons behind the grocery cart: "They can squeeze us into the most remote location, but they can't hide our strength to win."
The exclamation point was used intentionally.
Made into PPT and then into Word document.
Send to Chen Feng.
I thought he would be able to see it tomorrow morning.
He also sent a message to Yan Xipan: "Be sure to bring Qingqing and build a team tomorrow, and hurry up on the affiliation."
After giving instructions, I was just about to turn off the phone and go to sleep.
There was a ding-dong sound coming from the mailbox.
Then he saw Chen Feng's email, and the reply was simple: Make more carts. Is the girl that mysterious?
"Come and evaluate it yourself." Chen Feng didn't sleep anyway, so he sent the message directly.
"How did you find it?" Chen Feng sent a bunch of question marks.
"I met in a hotel. The brother who gave us a press conference last time went over to strike up a conversation and we became friends immediately."
"That's it???"
Chen Feng, who has always been calm, is no longer calm now, and has sent several question marks in succession.
Su Qingyue said: "Yes."
Finally he said: "When can we see it?"
"tomorrow."
"Okay, I hope it can be as you said."
He finally regained his composure.
After the two of them finished chatting, they looked at their watches again and saw that it was almost three o'clock.
He could have gone to sleep, but suddenly he saw Xiao Yu's profile picture flashing.
He was instantly frightened and his heart was in his throat.
Seeing that Amu was still sleeping, I clicked to take a look.
Xiao Yu just asked: "Brother Yue, how is the matter?"
Fortunately, it was just a normal inquiry about the progress, and he let out a sigh of relief.
Replied: "Audition tomorrow afternoon, start preparations."
"Done?" Continuous question marks.
"Yes!" Su Qingyue replied, still worried. After all, anything is possible before the matter is settled.
He talked to Xiao Yu about work again.
Then they said good night to each other and lay back on the bed.
Chapter completed!