082 It's on fire! Through his monkey! (Seeking to read)
In Mianhuang Hutong, Nanluogu Lane, there was a Chinese opera performance early in the morning, and the sound of "bah, ah, ah, ah" was already echoing in the campus.
Deng Chao stayed up all night again, with faint black circles in his eyes. He passed by a row of sunflowers blooming toward the sun, passed through ancient houses, and came to a more modern bungalow, where the school lent him the book "Don't Talk to Strangers".
The crew of "People Speak" served as an audition venue.
It is spacious and bright, with tables and chairs placed neatly against the wall, the floor is clean and smooth, and a ray of sunlight shines through the window, making it golden and bright.
When he appeared in the corridor, people were already sitting at the door of the classroom. Zeng Li, with a plain face and light makeup, was immediately recognized from the crowd.
Without him, it would be beautiful.
"Sister Zeng, what a coincidence, you are here too."
"Hello, junior." Zeng Li nodded in greeting and smiled faintly.
"Is there someone auditioning inside so early?"
Deng Chao looked in through the window glass of the back door and saw Jiang Wei and a middle-aged man in a suit with short hair and glasses standing in front of Xue Xiaolu.
Xue Xiaolu said: "Teacher Feng, what kind of person do you understand An Jiahe is?"
"I think An Jiahe is not a strictly bad person, he is just a hateful and pitiful person."
Feng Yuanzheng's attitude was eloquent and he was obviously well prepared.
"He is an excellent doctor who can rescue a prisoner who raped his wife, but he has low self-esteem, is narrow-minded, and is very stubborn when it comes to dealing with his wife. When committing violence, he first puts himself at a disadvantage."
Afterwards, under the watchful eyes of everyone, they performed a scene where An Jiahe has a split personality. His front legs are still gentle and gentle, like a weak chicken, but his back legs are ferocious, like a strong man.
Jin Fu Jin Fu, the whole audience cheered.
A man with a strong hand has a strong hand, and a woman begs for mercy.
"That's enough, that's enough, Teacher Feng!"
Xue Xiaolu was startled and whispered: "Director Jiang, do we really want to choose him? He seems to be suspected of domestic violence?"
"That only shows that he acted like one."
Jiang Wei asked Sun Chun about several people, and it turned out that they either only played positive roles and disliked An Jia and the villain, or they were afraid of being scolded and limited their acting options, so they all refused to come.
Only, Feng Yuanzheng didn't.
He was so popular that he immediately decided on the male lead.
Immediately afterwards, the female lead came, but it was still embarrassing. Xu Jinglei didn't come. She had a high vision and focused on movies and had no time to be busy with TV series. After all, she had Wang Shuo's kindness and was well-off in the Beijing circle.
However, Xu Jinglei didn't come, and the Beijing circle also sent others. Ye Daying's new girlfriend, Mei Zhen, has not arrived yet.
"Our crew is still not famous enough." Jiang Wei frowned and sighed angrily, "Let the people recommended by Mr. Lu come in first."
As soon as he finished speaking, the assistant ran outside and led Zeng Li inside.
As soon as they met, they were instantly amazed by her face. She was definitely beautiful, mainly because two completely different beauties, gorgeous and cold, appeared simultaneously on her face.
Jiang Wei couldn't help but want to make an immediate decision. He didn't care about Ye Daying's girlfriend or the Beijing circle, Zeng Li!
This coldness is just right. That's why An Jiahe is suspicious and worried about ntr. Coldness means that Mei Xiangnan was domestically abused, cold, indifferent, and finally cold-hearted.
Mr. Lu’s vision is truly amazing!
Xue Xiaolu felt the same way and was surprised after hearing the introduction. The 96th grade student of China National Drama was actually the same classmate as International Zhang, Hu Jing and Yuan Quan.
How come you haven’t heard of such a beautiful actor in the industry?
"I only started taking roles after I graduated from college."
Zeng Li pursed her lips. She was half-hearted and half-rewarded. Before this, she had filmed some unknown small roles, which did not arouse a moment's excitement in the hearts of the audience.
This time, she must win "Mei Xiangnan".
I thought I would face fierce competition, but I never expected that I only auditioned for a part and passed.
Is it too hasty?
Zeng Li walked out of the classroom, her head still half awake and half dazed. Because it was too easy, she couldn't help but become suspicious. After thinking about it, the root cause that she could think of was this recommender——
Lu Fei!
"Sister Zeng, how are you?" Deng Chao asked.
"I succeeded, you have to work hard too."
Zeng Li accepted his congratulations with a calm expression, but she was very excited in her heart. She suddenly wanted to thank Lu Fei, wanted to thank him in person, and even wanted to treat him to a meal.
The first heroine in life is of great significance!
I didn't have his number on my phone, so I asked Qin Hailu for it, and by the way I got his address.
"A Fei is definitely not at home now, he is at the company."
"Where?"
………
Yanyuan, Ximen.
There are two stone lions in front of the door, watching a beautiful figure enter.
Zeng Li was walking on the road and found pedestrians coming and going in small groups, all holding a book with a beautiful cover in their hands, and there were bursts of sounds in her ears.
"Wow, you all got "The Legend of Wukong"!"
"Who told you to sleep so well yesterday? You obviously set the alarm."
“Really, it’s not sold in bookstores, it’s only available on Feigou.com, and it’s sold for so little, only 500 copies. It’s not enough!”
“When will the goods be available?”
"I heard that the Supreme Treasure is also coming this time."
"That's right, I came here just for him!"
"..."
Zeng Li got caught in the crowd and walked with the crowd for a while. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw a huge poster and saw the words [Guest: Supreme Treasure, Lu Fei, where are you now] at the bottom, and her eyes widened immediately.
He has a study group at Beijing University today?
A quasi-Chinese opera student tells a story to a group of Peking University students?
Is this world too magical, or is she magical?
For a moment, Zeng Li's head shut down. At this moment, a voice broke out from the crowd:
The Great Hall is selling "The Legend of Wukong"!
As soon as these words came out, the crowd surged and rushed towards the auditorium. Zeng Li was both active and passive, being carried away by the flow of people.
After some pushing and pushing, I finally found a place to stay in the corridor in the lobby.
I saw everyone in the audience, a bustling crowd, all looking towards the stage. The banner for the book signing of "The Legend of Wukong" was hung, and there were media and reporters on both sides.
The cameras are all pointed at the center of the stage.
The skinny Jin Hezai was a little nervous and restless, while Lu Fei beside him was calm and calm, and actually had the leisure to make time to comfort him.
"Hey, where is the Supreme Treasure?"
Everyone was talking about it. They came this time not only for the present and "The Legend of Wukong", but also for the Supreme Treasure lurking in the bbs of Shuimu Jing University. Various posts explaining Journey to the West were regarded as a god by the students.
Four words, we have known each other for a long time!
"Ahem."
Lu Fei picked up the microphone and stood up, "You may be wondering why there are only two people and where the Supreme Treasure has gone. In fact, the Supreme Treasure is here."
Then he wrote lightly: "I am the Supreme Treasure."
There was a loud bang, and the whole place was boiling.
Those who knew him were surprised but not surprised. Those who heard about him were surprised that this was not the new Internet star whom the police suspected of being a pyramid scheme. Those who did not know him had expressions of astonishment on their faces and whispered among themselves.
The noisy sound reached the ceiling of the auditorium.
Lu Fei curled his lips inwardly, he was still a little behind the "I am Iron Man" level.
Revealing your identity here is also a gimmick.
Offline book signings are actually about forming a flywheel of influence, that is, a snowball.
Publicity drives recognition, recognition brings sales, sales bring reading, reading brings word-of-mouth, and word-of-mouth is further transformed into publicity, and then word-of-mouth fission spreads.
The first snowball is crucial. Readers, bookstores, media, and authors who participate in the event must work together to create it. Subsequent actions will make the snowball grow bigger and bigger.
If there are traffic blessings such as scarves, Douyin, and live broadcasts, it will be no different from paying for knowledge of logical thinking.
"There is a monkey living in every heart."
Lu Fei started the book club program and chatted with Jin He Zai about "The Legend of Wukong".
"Everyone has his own "Journey to the West" in his heart. I think this story is not just about going through a barrier to learn Buddhist scriptures. It is neither sad nor happy. It is also about the story from Sun Wukong, Sun Dasheng, to Sun Walker, to the battle with the victorious Buddha, this monkey
It’s sad.”
"Because the angry and rebellious monkey was put on a golden hoop." Jin Hezai said.
"Yes, the lawless great sage, the monkey making trouble in heaven, rises up with great strength and clarifies thousands of miles. He is even more popular among young people like me."
Lu Fei was from Nortel, and he got full marks in the recitation of the Central Theater Arts Examination. His breath was majestic, sonorous and powerful, and he recited in the tone of an old student of the Lin School:
"I want this day, no longer can it cover my eyes."
"If I want this land, I can no longer bury my heart."
"I want all living beings to understand my thoughts, and I want all Buddhas to disappear into thin air!"
In an instant, some students in the audience were infected and had goosebumps all over their bodies. They could not help but cheer as they took part in the scene.
Zeng Li stood upright, looking through the crowd at Lu Fei on the stage, talking and laughing happily.
Like the eyes of a quiet spring, there are little waves.
The half-hour reading meeting passed by in a blink of an eye, and as it neared the end, Jin He Zai had to shout with all his strength:
"I hope everyone will like "The Legend of Wukong". The story of Journey to the West is alive and can be endlessly written and told. I am not the best writer. Maybe someone else will write it better than me. I
Look forward to."
“We like it very much, but we can’t get it!”
Suddenly, a loud voice came from the crowd. Although it was abrupt and rude, it spoke out everyone's thoughts.
Why is there no stock!
nnd, print it quickly and ship it quickly.
Lu Fei glanced at the people in charge and secretly gave a thumbs up. The timing was so precise that he immediately aroused the students' desire to buy.
He looked troubled and talked about various difficulties.
In short, I must have enough books. The factory has been working day and night, and the workers are working overtime. In fact, it is the routine of the "Monkey King" Lei Jun.
Hunger marketing!
Does he have an agreement with Beijing University Publishing House? The offline publishing and distribution will be delayed by one month compared to the online publishing. That is, "The Legend of Wukong" will be available only on Feigou.com within one month.
Hey, we just need to starve students, otherwise how can we eat well? How can we drive a new wave of traffic?
It just so happens that "The Legend of Wukong" is about Monkey King Sun Wukong. Hey, it's just a monkey trick. If you want to scold him, it's Lei Jun who created the routine.
After all, can playing with capital be called despicable?
