"The quality of these songs is very good. Song Xianxian finished reading the three songs and expressed great satisfaction.

"I'm going to give you a better one, but now these are enough for you for a while, and I'll give you that song when you need it to the next level." ”

Song Xianxian: "......"

This bastard, so angry!

Never tripped her, let alone twice, and her anger was full, but she was held down lightly.

She hated herself, how could she be so uncompetitive, a song bought her.

[Can you do whatever you want if you are talented?]

[Why didn't I!]

[Your uncle's!]

Song Xianxian bowed to reality and talent.

This world is like this, the most precious thing is not what you have, but what you don't have.

Song Xianxian has money, and he can buy a lot of things with money, but there are also many things that he can't obtain.

For example, there is such a thing as talent.

Yes is yes, no is no.

It can't be choked, and a whole bunch of garbage songs in the drawer can prove it.

It can't be bought with money.

After all, in this world, there is only one Lin Zhenshen, who is willing not to be famous, and sells the first-class songs he created to her without his signature.

This is a top-tier gunner, and it's just that this kind of gunner is not easy to find.

"Yes, yes, go, go out with me, and as a reward, I'll take you out to play." ”

"Don't go. ”

"Are you sure you don't want to go?" Song Xianxian smiled: "This is a rare opportunity to avoid your sister and enjoy the free air." ”

Lin Zhenshen immediately hesitated: "Where to go?"

"Take me shopping. ”

"You didn't have enough of it last time?"

"It's different, last time I was shopping for things, this time I went shopping to see the publicity effect of the "World's Strongest Band" program. ”

Lin Zhenshen was stunned: "It's only now that the publicity has started, and it will start broadcasting in a few days, will it be a little too late?"

"Propaganda in Europe and the United States has already begun, and Hong Kong is indeed a few days slower, but there is an old saying that a good meal is not afraid of being late. ”

Song Xianxian finally succeeded in pulling Lin Zhenshen out.

Long Yun and Lin Dingdang both wanted to follow, but both Song Xianxian directly refused for work reasons.

Long Yun was not worried about Song Xianxian, but was directly persuaded by Lin Dingdang, who was relieved of Song Xianxian.

Now Lin Dingdang's way of dealing with it is very simple, that is, to let Song Xianxian, who has no threat at all, and then secretly suppress Long Yun, who can feed himself vinegar.

The two took the lead in going to the most prosperous commercial street area, advertising and advertising, and advertised widely, in this era when the fragrance of wine is also afraid of deep alleys, the most important thing besides word-of-mouth is publicity.

There are countless promoters behind "The World's Strongest Band", all of them are extraordinary, and what caught Lin Zhenshen's eyes was the overwhelming poster publicity.

Nine out of ten advertising spaces on the commercial street are basically occupied by the promotion of the program.

"Awesome, this is a ...... How much money is spent!?"

"I don't know, this should be a move made by our partners in Hong Kong, but looking at this momentum, it should be no less than 10 million publicity expenses a day. Song Xianxian wore sunglasses and looked around, not satisfied with the scene in front of him.

Because this kind of advertising method is a bit backward in her opinion

Lin Zhenshen was left silent.

It's really a lot of money......

It has long been heard that 98 percent of the wealth is in the hands of 2 percent of the people, and this rich man burns the money without even blinking an eye.

The two entered the mall and wandered around.

There were girls talking and laughing on the road, dressed coolly one by one, and their white and tender big white legs were dazzling to death.

"Lin, are you so?"

Song Xianxian's eyes were very dangerous, and said: "You don't stare at such a beautiful beauty next to you, but you want to look at the women outside, is there something wrong with your eyes?"

"Tsk, you don't understand, I'm appreciating the overall beauty, a hundred flowers bloom and a hundred schools of thought contend, isn't it fragrant?"

The corners of Song Xianxian's mouth couldn't help twitching twice.

Her boast is not unreasonable, and her charm is undoubtedly revealed at this moment, but any male creature will turn his eyes to her.

By the way, Lin Zhenshen also attracted a lot of jealous eyes.

However, only the man next to him dismisses it, which is a bit embarrassing.

She Song Xianxian, when did she experience this kind of bird spirit!

"You see, I'm very popular, do you have the urge to be my minister, I don't mind raising a man. Song Xianxian's old mistake was made again, and he teased Lin Zhenshen.

Lin Zhenshen didn't answer, but asked instead, "How do you know that I kicked a tree off with my foot?"

"There's surveillance in the yard, what do you want to express?"

"Do you think the tree is harder or your body bones are harder, I want to know if you can resist the beating. ”

Song Xianxian: ???

"Are you too unscrupulous, do you think you can eat me?" Song Xian squinted, a little dangerous.

"Isn't it? Who told you to ask me? ”

Lin Zhenshen looked at her, glanced at her, and then withdrew it, his eyes full of disdain.

Song Xianxian took a deep breath and told herself in her heart that this was a straight man...... This is a straight man, hopeless, not worth being angry at for this kind of person.

……

……

After a while, the relationship between the two eased again.

There seems to be a tacit understanding between them, usually they are angry, and they are angry, but the hatred value is reduced very quickly.

Song Xianxian is because she still needs Lin Zhenshen's talent for her own use, and Lin Zhenshen is very vulgar, purely for money.

"Well, have you ever filmed it?"

Song Xianxian pointed to a sticker machine in the corner of the mall and asked.

Lin Zhenshen shook his head and said, "No." ”

He saw in Long Yun's dating plan list that Feitian Long planned to shoot a headshot next time he went out on a date with him.

In fact, not only the big head sticker, but Long Yun's girl is even ready where to take the wedding photos.

"It's the first time for both of us, so let's take a picture with me. ”

"Don't shoot. ”

"Ten thousand dollars a piece. ”

"Let's go, I can photograph you going bankrupt!" Lin Zhenshen instantly opened his legs and took the lead in walking towards the big head sticker.

"Huh...... Dead slut who wants money. ”

Song Xianxian looked at his back and smiled coldly.

The two stood in a small space.

After looking left and right for a while, Song Xianxian said softly: "I heard that some couples will kiss in such a closed place. ”

"What's so strange about this, this is a poor version of a wedding photo. ”

After thinking about this, Song Xianxian made a serious comment: "When kissing, if it happens to be photographed, it really looks like taking wedding photos, and the person who invented this machine understands the needs of couples in love." ”

"Are you here to take pictures or to do business research?"

Lin Zhenshen said as he fiddled with the pattern, and finally chose a relatively simple blue ocean border: "How many do you want to shoot." ”

"How many kinds of shots? Of course, the first time you shoot this, you have to be too enjoyable, so let's take one of the same. ”

Lin Zhenshen gave a thumbs up: "Arrogant!"

In his heart, Song Xianxian has a lot of hateful points, but this boldness is really unbearable!

"Are you ready? Lin Zhenshen showed a hearty smile in the direction of the camera, comparing scissor hands.

Song Xianxian just stroked her hair lightly, she didn't even smile, and directly defeated Lin Zhenshen at the level of appearance.

Lin Zhenshen looked at the finished photo and fell into a long silence.

For the sake of money, I TM even betrayed my self-esteem.

"Go on. ”

The gold lord spoke, and Lin Zhen continued to put up his scissor hands in a deep fart.

After more than twenty in a row, until Lin Zhenshen smiled so much that his face was sour, Song Xianxian finally seemed to be out of interest.

"It's a bit monotonous, why don't you try a more exciting pose?"

Lin Zhenshen instantly became vigilant: "What are you going to do? Let me tell you first, we are not a couple, and I will not consider kissing." ”

"Hehe, what kind of exciting thing is a kiss? I want a more shameful and exciting [posture]. ”

Song Xianxian glanced at Lin Zhenshen with his eyes, accentuated his tone on the two words of posture, licked his lips, his eyes were suggestive, and chuckled: "Do you want to give it a try?"

"Boom. ”

Lin Zhenshen swallowed uncontrollably.

Just because he is an old driver, when he hears it, he can't help but swallow his saliva when he makes up the picture!