Chapter 40 Invitation to the Annual Meeting
Yan Bing looked at Han Min who was smiling, and his heart was also happy. www.biquge.info looked at Han Min and felt like a fox stealing a chicken, and suddenly found a chicken. The green eyes looked at Han Min without blinking, and Han Min was hairy in his heart.
"Well, I'm a little unaccustomed to you looking at me like that. Hearing Han Min's stinky and shameless words, Yan Bing laughed out loud: "Stinky and shameless." After speaking, Yan Bing glanced at Han Min and had a new thought in his heart.
"Han Min, it's the New Year soon, are you interested in going to Jincheng with me. Hearing Yan Bing's words, Han Min was stunned: "What are you doing in Jincheng?" Han Min's expression was like that of a child who was tempted and looked uneasy. Yan Bing smiled: "Don't worry, my sister won't eat you." Just asked you to help make the music video for me. My sister's 200,000 yuan is not so easy to get. ”
"Well, that, you wait for me to look at the contract first. Yan Bing proudly held the contract in his hand and looked at Han Min with a playful expression. After a while, I heard Han Min suddenly shout: "You, you poisonous woman, it's too bad." You have 200,000 yuan, not to mention buying all the copyrights, and a lot of additional recommendations. It's okay to shoot a MV here, why do you have to cooperate with you to do movie promotion. I don't even know what the hell you guys are in that movie. Forget it, what does it mean to participate in the discussion work in the later stages of the film, does this have anything to do with the MV and the song? ”
Yan Bing raised his eyebrows and said, "At most, I will return your tears." As he spoke, Yan Bing's eyes were already filled with tears. Seeing this, the beautiful appearance and the expression that are ignorant of the world. Han Min couldn't bear it again, hey, good-looking is a privilege!
After sneering in his heart, Han Min said: "Forget it, forget it, just because I owe you." How did I meet you goblin? Hearing Han Min's complaint, Yan Bing was surprised and said, "How do you know everyone's nickname for me? Could it be that you are my fan." "Do your fans call you a goblin?" Hearing Han Min's question, Yan Bing nodded, with a right expression. Han Min, who was watching, suddenly felt that a crow flew by.
"What your fans said about friends, I was speechless. Hearing Han Min say this, Yan Bing burst out laughing: "You are really funny, I believe it here." You're so stupid, you deserve to be deceived. Han Min instantly felt that he was damaged by a critical hit of 10,000 points. The whole person is not good, looking at the beauty in front of him, there is a feeling of love and hate, which makes him very conflicted.
"That's fine, I'll go first. After speaking, Yan Bing didn't forget to look back at Han Min and said, "Remember to come to Jincheng to find me, otherwise people will miss you." As he spoke, he left with a look of affection. If there was no unbridled laughter in the corridor, Han Min might have believed it.
"Wronged!" Han Min complained, and then he was idle.
In the next few days, Han Min's life was on track here, and he took two big loli to the recording studio of Lao Wu every day to record songs. taught the singing level of the two at the same time, but fortunately, both of them worked hard, and the progress was not small. After producing the first album, Han Min kept a copy of the song and the MV for himself. The rest was reported to the company, and the company's follow-up department copied it for production and sales.
On the other hand, a book began to become popular, along with the popularity in the broadcasting industry. It led to the enthusiasm of writing the world, and at the same time, people found that the author of the last Taoist priest they liked was actually the author of the tomb robbery notes, the descendants of Maoshan and the ghost blowing the lamp. Many people are the last Taoist priest to listen to Zhang Qisan, and they are attracted by the story and run to write the world to read the original text. But after reading it, I found other works related to the author, so I naturally wanted to take a look, and this look was out of control.
Driven by Zhang Qisan, other works also became popular, and the data flow of Future.com suddenly increased a lot. As for the video hanging on the homepage of the top web page of Future.com, no one watched it because of the serious stuckness.
Otherwise, if I learned that the goddess Yan Bing made a video promotion for such a small website, I am afraid that those gossip media would have reported it like a mad dog.
Han Min doesn't deal with the things on the website either, and Yang Jialing, the apprentice, only comes every once in a while. The MV has also been produced, and seeing that the Chinese New Year is approaching, Han Min is bored at home, thinking about whether to continue making tomb robbery notes. A phone call shatters Han Min's plans.
"Third master, why do you have time to call me today!" Hearing Han Min's voice, Zhang Qisan smiled and said, "You kid! This time I am so popular thanks to you." Moreover, the last Taoist priest has finished broadcasting, when will we call the family spirit to record your first chaos in history. ”
Recently, on the Internet, they are scolding me for not doing my job. If you don't write a good supernatural novel, what kind of bullshit anti-crossing comic essay will be written. I'm also under a lot of pressure!"
Hearing Han Min's ridicule, Zhang Qisan smiled: "You kid, you will also feel the pressure." Han Min then said, "Isn't this the last friend who asked me to go to Jincheng to help do something." But we still have to deal with the first chaos in history, and we have to wait for me to come back from Jincheng. ”
"Okay, then I'll wait for you to come back. After speaking, Zhang Qisan couldn't help but ask: "Han boy, do you have any other good books?" Han Min said casually: "Yes, what is the best physiognomy master, earth master, anyway, there are a lot of them." Hearing this, Zhang Qisan became interested: "That, uh, you're authorizing me to authorize one, how about it?"
Han Min nodded and said, "This is no problem, the third master has spoken, I won't be able to deliver a book to you yet!" But I'm afraid I don't have time recently, so when we finish the chaos, we will take time to write a book." As soon as he heard this, Zhang Qisan smiled: "Okay, I like your kid's cheerfulness, as for the copyright fee, I won't let you suffer." ”
"Then thank you, Third Master. The two chatted a few more words before hanging up.
Then Han Min moved a little, preparing to give himself a vacation, and let himself relax and relax before Yan Bing's little goblin grinded himself. Isn't making money just to live a better life? Thinking like this, I want to do something about it later.
At this moment, the phone rang again, and when I lifted the phone, I saw that it was an unfamiliar number.
Han Min's dog temper was directly hung up. As a result, the phone was dialed again, and Han Min looked at the caller ID. It's a tendon person again, why is it endless. This reminded him of Meng Hanfei and the stubborn little sister next door. remembered the bits and pieces of the two together.
In a trance, Han Min came back to his senses and picked up the phone with some surprise.
On the other end of the phone, a man's voice came, and a rough old northern man's smell came to his face. "Hello, what, I'm the editor of the writing world, my name is Lao Bai. Big brother, several of your works are very popular on our website, and we now invite you to participate in the annual writers' conference in Sioux City in three days. ”
"Writers' annual meeting?write a book, but also have an annual meeting?" Hearing Han Min's layman's words, the editor said: "The information you left for the website before, but you didn't leave the relevant bank card, so a lot of dividends were not paid to you." You come over here and take care of these things along the way. ”
"Forget about the annual meeting, I'll bind the bank card in the background as soon as I do. Hearing this, Lao Bai's whole person was not good. He made unremitting efforts to send no less than a hundred and dozens of messages to Han Min, but he didn't even look at any of them. I only know the code word every day, and the speed of the code word is simply not human.
If Lao Bai knows, the other party not only codes, but also helps people shoot MVs, but also records and produces. And the reason why I wrote the book was just that I didn't want others to infringe on it, it would definitely frighten the fragile glass heart of the editor Lao Bai.
"Well, that, even if you bind a bank card, we can't pay you?" Hearing this, Han Min was stunned: "Why?" Lao Bai said: "Because you have too much money in the background, the bank does not accept unsigned payments." Therefore, you still have to come to Sioux City and go through the relevant procedures with the company. In this way, you can be paid. ”
"Do you have to come here in person?" Hearing this, Lao Baixin said: "You are the president of the country! You are so busy, you are not active in taking money, what are you doing actively." But you can't say that: "No way, the company has this system, big brother, forgive me!"
Han Min also scolded in his heart: "Okay, what I know is to let me go to Sioux City, and those who don't know still think I'm going to Bingcheng." Only then did he say: "Send me the address, I can book a ticket." ”
"That's right, writers of your level, we will book tickets for every writer. Your ticket departs from Chudu Sky Airport at 23:45 p.m. and arrives in Sioux City at about 2:30 p.m., and we will send someone to pick you up. Hearing this, Han Min was immediately unhappy.
"I'll put it bluntly! I can't do it myself, I take a plane in the middle of the night, I'm afraid of crashing and dying. I'd better buy my own daytime tickets!" Hearing Han Min's words, Lao Bai looked depressed again, who are these people! We paid for the air ticket, and you are still not happy. Did you know that this is the peak of the Spring Festival? It's good to be able to buy tickets, and you still pick and choose.
"Big brother, when you arrive, call me, and my platoon will pick you up. Han Min nodded, snorted from his nose, and hung up the phone.
Han Min took out his mobile phone to search for air tickets, and after a look, he found that the Spring Festival transportation and plane tickets were basically gone. The only thing left was actually a first-class ticket from Chudu to Sioux City. The time is tomorrow, and it is estimated that someone refunded the rest. But the good thing is that the time is good, the plane at 10 am. Just in time for lunch in Sioux City.
Han Min chose this plane without hesitation, at most he arrived early. As for whether the hotel is in charge of over there, Han Min doesn't care, he just thinks it's a trip to Sioux City.
After booking the tickets, Han Min planned to sleep and enjoy his leisure time. But the phone just didn't worry, and it rang again.
"Hey, that one. Hearing Han Min's voice, a voice on the other end of the phone, a weak mosquito and fly: "Han Min, I, it's me, save me, I'm here"
"What are you doing? Who are you calling? Stop her, don't let her run. Followed by a panicked voice, Han Min was anxious when he heard it. But there is no relevant address, and no matter how eager Han Min is, there is still no result.
At this moment, the phone was suddenly disconnected, and Han Min immediately dialed back. But the phone was actually hung up, and when Han Min dialed again, the phone was actually turned off.
Meng Hanfei was pressed to the ground by several cadres, and the mobile phone of the staff in his hand had been hung up.
Han Min took out his mobile phone with a depressed face and dialed a number: "Hey, deputy head, can you help me find a hacker to locate the phone?" When Ma Jingteng heard this, he immediately said in a low voice: "You're going to die! I'm at home, you wait a minute." Then, there was a sound of footsteps, and Ma Jingteng said, "Okay, let's talk about something." ”
"Meng Hanfei, do you remember, it's the one we went to find. Hearing Han Min's words, Ma Jingteng nodded. Han Min said: "I suspect that she is in danger, she called me just now. The phone number was unfamiliar, and I didn't know it was her until I answered it. She only said that she wanted me to save her, and when she asked for the address again, the phone was disconnected. As for the other end, I heard some obstruction and some jumbled noises. ”
"Okay, you send me the number, I'll take care of this matter. Don't worry, if she does get into any trouble, I think I'll be much better off than you. Hearing Ma Jingteng's words, Han Min was silent for a moment, and then said, "Okay, then get rid of it." ”
Ma Jingteng said: "Well, then hang up first, there is news in contact." ”