Chapter 49 The first draft of the propaganda of Ten Mile Street

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About fifteen minutes later, when I came to the street office of Shili Street, as soon as Shen Qiong walked in, all the staff stopped what they were doing and greeted Shen Qiong one after another.

In fact, it's not that Shen Qiong's influence is so powerful, it's just that in Shili Street, everyone gives Master Shen a lot of face, after all, Shili Street can have today, and Master Shen has made a lot of contributions.

With a snap, the door shut.

Wang Muyun sat in the office, got up and brewed two cups of tea, holding one for himself and handing the other cup to Shen Qiong.

"Master, I have two pieces of good news for you today. ”

Shen Qiong took the hot tea and said with a smile: "What good news." ”

"First, the top ten outstanding young people in your city are estimated to be stable. Wang Muyun took a sip of tea and continued: "And if the public welfare charity really becomes, I mean it is effective, let's not talk about 10 million people, if it can help hundreds of thousands of people find jobs, it is the top ten outstanding young people in the country, I think there will be a chance." ”

Shen Qiong smiled and looked at Wang Muyun without saying a word, it seemed that even the other party felt that what he said about 10 million people was a boast.

Wang Muyun paused, and said with rolling eyes: "The second good news is that we want to build a characteristic commercial street, which was originally meant to borrow your name, but after all, your identity is somewhat different from the concept of the new era of socialism. ”

When Shen Qiong heard this, he knew what the other party meant.

Wang Muyun gritted his teeth, rubbed his hands and said: "That's the case, I think! It's just to change the theme, that is, a commercial street with celebrities as the theme, we don't need to deliberately emphasize the identity of the master's fortune-telling, in fact, the master now has another identity." ”

Shen Qiong nodded slightly, "I understand, this is no problem." ”

Wang Muyun breathed a sigh of relief, although he said that even if Master Shen disagreed, he had to agree, but it would not be good if the relationship was too stiff.

"In this way, Master, we use your celebrity status as a gold hand of yours as a publicity promotion for Ten Mile Street. Wang Muyun asked tentatively.

"Golden hand?" Shen Qiong was stunned.

"That's right!Golden hand, you said that whoever can be popular, who has talent, who can succeed, isn't this recommended list the best proof!" Wang Muyun rubbed his hands and smiled: "Genius golden hand." ”

Shen Qiong crossed his legs and nodded thoughtfully, this is indeed a solution.

"But this is actually just a disguise!" Shen Qiong frowned.

"How can it be a disguise, think about it, so many people are looking for the master to tell the hexagram, isn't it just that they hope to get ahead, find their own direction in life, and succeed?"

"That's actually what the gold hand can do!"

"For example, Andy used to be a barber, but now he is a superstar who has been popular for a long time, and someone must have pointed out this, this person is a golden hand!"

Wang Muyun said vigorously: "Everyone is actually here for this, of course, there are some people, looking for a master is considered fate, and it is considered lucky, but in addition to the master, there are many people who will count these two things!"

"If we want to publicize, we must pick the key points, the most important thing is the ability of this gold hand, which is a disguise, the master is really a genius gold hand!"

Shen Qiong smiled, waved his hand, and said, "Just do what you want! ”

"By the way, I also thought of a way, that is, the geniuses on the master's recommendation list will also be signed into Shili Street as an image spokesperson for publicity, and I will say that in the future, in addition to the master's fortune-telling ticket, I can also draw Fang Yongkang's signed photo and so on......"

Wang Muyun happily said his thoughts.

Shen Qiong raised his head and said, "You have to discuss this matter with Yao Hongguang, after all, he is basically following up on the publicity endorsement." ”

"Okay, okay, I understand, it's just to say hello to the master first. Wang Muyun said with a smile.

After Shen Qiong came out, he sat in the car and prepared to go home, brushed his circle of friends, and saw Meng Xianwu's circle of friends.

"Today, I hope all the best. "Picture blue sky and white clouds.

……

The sky was blue and the clouds were fluttering.

Meng Xianwu sat in the car, he took a deep breath, and his father's advice was in his ear.

"Don't worry, take out Master Shen's letter of recommendation when the time comes, it should be no problem!"

Playing football is different from anything else!

Singing, everyone's taste is different, as long as the publicity is enough, there will always be someone who likes it.

With Master Shen's current fame, it is natural that whoever is praised will have a chance to come out.

But playing football, it's really different!

All Meng Xianwu decided to try his ability to see if he could succeed in enrolling, and if it really didn't work, he would take Master Shen's letter of recommendation out.

After getting out of the car, he mustered up the courage to walk towards the football school that Daheng cooperated with Real Madrid.

This time, Meng Xianwu's footsteps were not stopped by the doorman, he walked in very easily, and what caught his eye was the green court.

A group of 14-year-old students played football inside, and there were professional strength and conditioning coaches on the running track next to them.

Following Meng Xianwu's footsteps inside, you can see a lot of professional training equipment placed in various training rooms on the first floor.

A thought popped up in Meng Xianwu's mind, that is, "I want to play here no matter what".

There was a snap, and the boy, who was four or five years younger than Meng Xianwu, jumped down the stairs at once, still holding a soccer ball in his hand.

After jumping down, because his hand slipped, he didn't hold it steady, so he just let Meng Xianwu catch it with his foot, and by the way, he juggled the ball.

The boy scratched his head to thank him, but found that this big brother was playing very slippery with the ball, and he was stunned all of a sudden.

"Are you from our school, too? Why haven't I seen you!" the other party began to take the initiative to talk.

"No, but I'd love to play here. Meng Xianwu replied.

Meng Xianwu hooked his toes slightly, picked up the ball, and then caught it with his hand and handed it to the other party, "By the way, let me ask you, I want to enroll in school, where do I want to sign up?"

"It's not the beginning of the school year. The boy hesitated for a moment, then took the ball and said as he went, "I'll take you!"

The two came to the registration office, Meng Xianwu knocked lightly on the door, and then walked in.

"Hello, may I ask if you are here to sign up?" asked Meng Xianwu cautiously.

"What kind of registration?" Chen Yongtian turned his head to look at him in astonishment, and said, "What about student registration?"

"Yes!" Meng Xianwu walked in.

"Which leaflet are you on the shelf next to you! If you are eligible, you can come and sign up in May or June next year." Chen Yongtian continued to turn around and fight the landlord in the computer.

Meng Xianwu took a school enrollment leaflet on the table, sat next to him and looked at it twice, in fact, these can be searched on the Internet, he has already seen it.

He plucked up his courage and said, "Well, I want to ask, does the school have special admissions, that is, you are past the age, but you still want to play football." ”

Meng Xianwu looked at the other party as soon as he looked over, and he said anxiously: "I mean that if you have a good foundation, you don't care about learning late." ”

Chen Yongtian looked at this young man and asked a little funny, "Do you want to sign up?"

(To be continued.) )