Chen Mubai thought thoughtfully: "You mean, sending advertisements in the fan base, calling on them to buy magazines?"

"Uh-huh, you and I have to do this, publish new articles on our blog, and promote the official website of Four Stone Design, but I have already done it in advance. ”

Yang Shilei is very small-minded, and when he said that he was going to kill "Xin Wei", he was not relentless, and he had already done what he could have done in advance to publicize, just waiting for Chen Mubai's issue of "Ruili" to be released on May 3, and his fashion magazine shopping guide post would be sent out almost at the same time.

"No, no, no, I don't want to do that!"

Wang Rong stuck out her tongue, "Isn't it okay to force fans to pay?"

Chen Mubai also felt that he was doing this, and he didn't say authentically: "Shouldn't fans let them consume voluntarily?"

Yang Shilei raised his finger and waved, and said: "Today's young people are relatively lazy, I don't mean this in a derogatory sense, but to say, in the era of information explosion, too many fresh things have hit over, dizzying, they don't need to look for some interesting information like we used to, but passively wait to accept the recommendation of others. ”

"Lazy Cancer~~"

"It's quite vivid!"

The two girls thought about their living habits, and it was really like this, there was too much information, and everyone's energy was really limited, so they could only be recommended by others.

In 2009, smart phones have been produced, computers have been opened, major browsers take the initiative to display hot news, buckle their own pop-up windows are also clicked to see, do not play, watch whatever program is broadcast by the TV station, and the popular words are also what the circle of friends are saying, and what they are talking about.

"So, if the quality of our recommendation isn't bad, there's no need to worry about fans having bad ideas, on the contrary, they'll thank you for your recommendation because they've found another good thing. A magazine for 20 yuan is nothing to them, and your beauty fans, just a lipstick will lose hundreds of yuan, and there is still a difference of these 20 yuan?"

Wang Rong choked: "What did you say...... I was speechless. ”

Chen Mubai giggled: "Auntie, don't be fooled by him, maybe he will ask you to recommend things to fans every once in a while." ”

Yang Shilei took the initiative to help Wang Rong open her blog space, let her write her own propaganda articles, and prepared to help her revise the final text.

When he sat on the edge of the bed, Chen Mubai also sat down next to him, quietly touched his hand, and pouted: "But I don't have any fans now......"

Yang Shilei pressed her ear: "Don't worry, build momentum first, and wait for a while to see if there is a better channel for collecting powder." ”

After a while, Weibo will appear, and then Yang Shilei is ready to hang all his female models on Weibo, and let Qi Mei, a professional who plays with words, operate it.

"Xiaobai?

Chen's mother shouted outside, Chen Mubai went out, ran in after a while, said that she was going out to the supermarket, and asked the two of them if they were going.

"No, I'll change the copywriting at home. ”

"I'm also going to write posts. ”

Both of them have excuses, but in fact, their minds are moving, and their hearts are athereous.

When she heard the doorbell and the sound of the door closing on the first floor, Wang Rong almost finished writing a mood article of several hundred words.

"Liberal arts monk, come and take a look and help me moisten my pen. ”

"Well, I'm a great writer!"

Yang Shilei lay on her shoulder, bent down, pressed against her face, and operated the mouse: "There are a few sentences that need to be changed." ”

Being exhaled by this hot breath, Wang Rong felt so itchy, stood up and gave up her seat, but she didn't expect that after he sat down, he hugged her, pulled her in front of him, and sat on his lap.

"Hey~~~"

Wang Rong pushed his arm shyly, and Yang Shilei said, "Don't make trouble, sit down obediently." Well, don't get in my way. ”

The petite Wang Rong had no choice but to shrink in his arms, be held by him, watch him crackle and type, and change the mood she wrote into a mess and turned it into a small article.

"I don't look down on the rich because he doesn't give me money, I don't look down on the poor because he doesn't depend on me for their survival, I don't befriend the powerful because he won't do things for me in vain, I don't flatter the villain because he doesn't look in my eyes. If you like me, you will go together, if you hate me, please detour, life is short, why be hypocritical. I am me, different fireworks, I am the cover beauty girl of the May 2009 issue of "Ruili Clothing Beauty", @angrong officially sold on the 25th, I am in "Ruili", waiting for you!"

Wang Rong didn't finish reading at all, Yang Shilei was typing, and she laughed.

"What are you laughing at, everyone is tired enough to work every day, and life needs happiness to adjust. When your 2 million fans see this bowl of thick chicken soup, will they be moved to drink it all, and then wait to buy tomorrow's Ruili?"

Yang Shilei put down the mouse, hugged her, and smelled the scent of her hair.

Wang Rong couldn't breathe after laughing for a long time, stretched out her hand, touched his face upward, and said affectionately: "So, you are the machine that provides everyone with chicken soup for the soul and brings happiness to people's hearts?"

"I'm not just a machine that brings happiness to the mind, but also a machine that brings happiness to people. ”

Yang Shilei's hand quietly reached into her clothes and touched her skin at once.

Wang Rong screamed slightly, pressed his hand, and blushed: "You are crazy......! Hey, hey, Yang Shilei, you said last time was our last ......"

"The last time was the last time in March, and today is the last time in April. They both went to the supermarket, and now there is no one else in the house, only the stars and the moon are looking at us, don't you think this kind of weather is a good time to do a game?"

Wang Rong screamed, the balcony was sealed, the curtains were closed, and the stars and the moon looked at us!

This guy is starting to make waves again.

(Note: Main Line No. 09)

………………

After resting all night, early the next morning, Wang Rong was radiant with just light makeup, and her glamorous appearance surprised Chen's mother.

"Sure enough, good things are coming, I'm in a good mood, and I'm a few years younger!"

Mother Chen said and laughed casually, Wang Rong blushed a little, every time she was radiant, it didn't seem to be because she was in a good mood......

"Sister Chen, I'm not eating at home today, I'm walking to the stone nest. ”

Wang Rong went out in a windbreaker, with long hair and a shawl, high heels and stiletto pants, Chanel's bag, exquisite makeup and red lips, and LV sunglasses.

Walking out of the community, half a street to the newsstand at the entrance of the Shaoyaoju subway station, Wang Rong stood and secretly observed beside it.

Seeing passers-by snapping up their magazines, what kind of vanity is at work?

This idea is very cheesy~~~

But Wang Rong just likes it, she loves this vanity!

Uh, why doesn't anyone buy it?

It's embarrassing~~~[.]