Tong Can said it would only take ten minutes, and he actually told Zhang Zhong his plan within ten minutes.
It turns out that he also invested in this store. Originally he just wanted to build an app, but then he suddenly thought of the island in the middle of the lake and planned to build a killing game club on the island.
The reason for this idea is because the location of the island in the middle of the lake is somewhat similar to Indian Island, and having a club on it is very relevant to the origin of the killing game.
It didn't cost much to build a club. He took out 100,000 yuan from promotion fees and built the club in a short time.
"I'm going to use our book club's WeChat account to promote this. Our app will be online in the next two days, so it'll be a good match." Tong Can said with a smile.
Zhang Zhong is not too concerned about the company's affairs, but he is quite interested in this club.
As Tong Can said, the island in the middle of the lake is somewhat similar to Indian Island. It would be a gimmick to have a club on it.
"Didn't you say you wanted to hold a competition before? You could bring the finals to the island. It would be best to find a platform to broadcast the entire event live. This way the publicity effect would be much better." Zhang Zhong suggested.
After hearing this suggestion, Tong Can grimaced and said, "Oh my god, this will all cost money."
Of course Zhang Zhong knew that it would cost money. He smiled and said, "I'm just going to make a suggestion. As for whether to adopt it, it's up to you."
"I want to adopt it, but I don't have the energy to do it."
"There's no need to rush, building a career is done step by step."
Tong Can squeezed out a smile and nodded. He actually wanted Zhang Zhong to send a message for him.
Zhang Zhong’s fans have exceeded 10 million, and most of them are active fans. If he can help promote it, he can save the 500,000 yuan in promotion fees he reserved before, and he will not have to open a club.
Such a big place.
But when they were talking, they had already agreed that Zhang Zhong could let him borrow his power, but Zhang Zhong would not care about their publicity.
So although Tong Can wanted to ask Zhang Zhong to whisper something, he couldn't do it.
Zhang Zhong looked at Tong Can's hesitant expression, and could probably guess what he was thinking, but Zhang Zhong was not a good old man, and he would not help if something was busy.
After everything was said, Zhang Zhong took his daughter out of the club.
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After lunch, Zhang Zhong checked out of the room and headed back with his family.
As soon as they got home, Zhang Xingjun and Hu Huifang lay down on the sofa.
"This golden nest and silver nest are still not as good as my own doghouse." Zhang Xingjun patted his shoulders and said tiredly.
Pengpeng also ran to the middle of the two elders, imitating his grandfather and beating his shoulders, "Yes, yes, the doghouse is better."
"What a doghouse, you're talking nonsense." Hu Huifang knocked Pengpeng on the forehead and said angrily.
Pengpeng hugged his forehead with both hands and said aggrievedly, "Grandpa obviously said it, why did you hit me?"
Zhang Zhong smiled and waved to his daughter from the side, "Pengpeng, come here to do your homework."
Zhang Zhong did not forget such an important matter. The reason why he came back so early was because he wanted to help Pengpeng complete his homework.
When it comes to homework, Peng Peng is like an eggplant beaten by frost. It wilts instantly. Just now she was complaining about grandma knocking on her head, but now she keeps digging into grandma's arms.
"Oh, grandma, Pengpeng is so tired. Pengpeng's current state is not suitable for homework."
Hehe, this girl doesn't want to do her homework, she just keeps saying the same thing.
She didn't know that she was looking for the wrong person to support her. Without Zhang Zhong to pull her, Hu Huifang carried Pengpeng to the room and placed her firmly on the chair in front of the desk.
As soon as her butt hit the chair, the little girl wanted to run away, but she found her grandma and dad sandwiched between her like guardians.
"You are not allowed to go anywhere until you finish your homework." Hu Huifang, the guardian of the left, said sternly.
The guardian on the left sang the white face, while the right guardian Zhang Zhong sang the red face and said warmly, "Peng Peng, good boy, I will tell you a story after you finish your homework."
"Pengpeng wants to listen now..."
"No, you must finish your homework first."
Grandma is like an impartial and impartial judge who doesn't take a grain of salt into her eyes.
Looking at Peng Peng's eyes asking for help, Zhang Zhong could only shrug his shoulders and express that he was helpless.
"Okay, okay, I'll just write." She picked up the pen as if resigned to her fate and started writing her homework.
Since joining Park Hyatt, Pengpeng's workload has dropped sharply. It only took half an hour to finish all the homework except manual work.
As for the manual work, Pengpeng was less resistant to doing it. At this time, the Zuo Guardian left the scene, leaving only Zhang Zhong alone to take Pengpeng to do the manual work.
Having done so many handworks with Pengpeng, I can’t say how much Pengpeng’s handwork has improved. However, his own handwork has improved rapidly.
After the little umbrella incident last time, Zhang Zhong realized his shame and became brave. He gained a lot of handicraft knowledge on the Internet. When he had nothing to do, he would do it himself. Now he is comfortable teaching Pengpeng handicrafts.
This time Pengpeng and the others' homework was to make a handmade origami puppy, with detailed illustrations attached. After Zhang Zhong read the illustrations, he took Pengpeng to make one, and then asked her to make one alone.
Looking at the two origami puppies, Pengpeng said, "Dad, look at this little dog that keeps looking at me."
Zhang Zhong looked at the eyes of the origami puppy. There was a black plastic piece included in the origami set. No matter which direction he looked at it, he really felt that the dog's eyes were staring at him.
"Dad, do you think these two puppies will become real?"
Of course not.
However, this answer was too realistic. Zhang Zhong did not say anything. He just touched his daughter's head and said, "I don't know. Maybe if you treat it better, it will become true."
"Really."
Pengpeng picked up one of the puppies with a smile and said softly to it, "Dog, dog, can you hear me? I will definitely be very good to you."
Zhang Zhong pointed to another puppy and asked, "What about this puppy?"
Pengpeng shook his head and said, "Daddy, let me keep that puppy. I like this one, it's prettier."
Zhang Zhong scratched his head. It's not good to judge a dog by its appearance. Besides, this one is the one you folded, okay? Is it okay to dislike the ugly one you folded?
Ever since Pengpeng heard what Zhang Zhong said, she has been taking the puppy with her. She even puts it next to the pillow when she goes to bed at night, and says good night to it before going to bed.
Zhang Zhong didn't take it seriously, thinking that she would probably forget about the origami puppy after the excitement subsided after a while.
After closing the door to his daughter's room and preparing to take a shower, Zhang Zhong heard the voice of the system in his mind. The points reached 10,000 again and he could draw another prize.
While walking towards the bathroom, let the system start the lottery.
When he turned on the faucet, the lottery results were already out.
[Won the work "The Conspiracy"]
Along with the sound of rushing water, the cold voice of the system rang in my mind.