Chapter 548: Sima Minghui and Irish Coffee

On May 23, Ye Zi's album promotion was officially launched.

In the morning and afternoon of this day, Ye Zi had to be interviewed by a newspaper and a magazine respectively. The newspaper is Cheng Pao, one of the famous newspapers in Hong Kong, and the magazine is the supplement of another famous newspaper, Ming Pao.

Among the many media in Xiangjiang, these two newspapers are not known for their entertainment reports, but Wenhui attaches more importance to the rigor of these two newspapers and periodicals in entertainment reporting, which adheres to the purpose of these two major newspapers in Hong Kong and is very influential among readers.

In addition to the award half a year ago and the recommendation of 903 Radio, Ye Zi does not have much foundation in Xiangjiang, so it is best for him to start his first step steadily. It was very appropriate for him to use Cheng Pao and Ming Bao Weekly to set off the first wave of publicity, and the readers of Cheng Pao and Ming Pao Weekly basically had good jobs, and they had enough purchasing power to become potential customers of Ye Zi's album.

Publicity, in many cases, is not as lively as possible, find the right media, find the right target, often can get twice the result with half the effort.

Especially in the beginning.

The reporter sent by "Cheng Pao" is Ye Zi's old acquaintance, Sima Minghui, who interviewed him half a year ago and wrote a special report for him, Ye Zi also has the article he wrote for himself called "The Birth of a Superstar".

As soon as they met, Sima Minghui, a reporter, was even more excited than Ye Zi, the interview subject, and refused to let go of his hand holding Ye Zi, he immediately told loudly that he liked and remembered Ye Zi's singing, and he didn't care that Wenhui was standing next to Ye Zi, and Ye Zi was a little embarrassed when he heard it. His eyes lit up, he forgot himself, and his expression was as if the lost team members had regained the organization, and Ye Zi was greatly moved by this solid fan feeling, and at the same time felt guilty in his heart.

It seems that some of the previous measures were really big mistakes. There may be some fans like Sima Minghui in Xiangjiang, should I do something for them?

Ye Zi held Sima Minghui's hand tightly, and secretly reviewed it in his heart.

Seeing Ye Zi again, Sima Minghui was very happy, he didn't pay attention to what he was doing or saying at all, he only knew what he was saying, talking, talking, and talking.

Since watching and listening to Ye Zi's singing with his own eyes, Sima Minghui has hopelessly become Ye Zi's most loyal fan. In the past six months, Sima Minghui has been carefully collecting all of Ye Zi's information, including some bits and pieces of news from the Huaxia Continent.

It's a pity that Ye Zi ignored the early publicity here in Xiangjiang before, and Sima Minghui can only learn about Ye Zi's recent situation from the on-demand broadcast of Radio 903 and occasional telephone interviews in the past six months. Ye Zi can't be seen on TV, there is no news of Ye Zi in newspapers and magazines, and the album has not been published for a long time, which is a great pain for an infatuated fan.

On other fans, he may have given up on Ye Zi as a singer, no matter how good he sings, but this pain has not changed Sima Minghui, he is still Ye Zi's most loyal fan, and he will admit this without scruples wherever he goes.

This time, Ye Zi came to Xiangjiang for official publicity before the album was released, and the news spread through the stars early, and Sima Minghui also asked for the right to do an interview for Ye Zi from the team leader early, for which he of course paid the price of several lunch boxes.

But Sima Minghui was willing.

Early this morning, Sima Minghui carefully checked himself, carefully checked the interview outline, walked out of the house, and came to the agreed café very early. Being able to see the idol he likes and admires again, Sima Minghui can't stay at home for a moment.

"Xiao Yezi, let's ask Mr. Sima to sit down and talk about it first." Tantai Wenhui asked Sima Minghui to speak for a while, and then whispered to Ye Zi.

"It's my fault, it's my fault." Ye Zi immediately picked it up, stretched out his left hand forward and invited, "Brother Sima, let's sit down." ”

As he spoke, Ye Zi took the opportunity to withdraw his right hand.

The fans are so enthusiastic, and it's a bit overwhelming.

"Okay, Ye Zi, you sit first, you sit first." Sima Minghui said politely.

Ye Ziyi pulled Sima Minghui's arm: "Brother Sima, what's polite, come, let's sit down together." ”

Seeing that they were seated separately, Yutai Wenhui smiled slightly, and sat down quietly next to Ye Zi, and Sima Minghui sat opposite Ye Zi.

"Brother Sima, are you okay for half a year?" Ye Zi said first: "This time I will stay in Xiangjiang for at least a month, I will invite you to dinner another day, and we will have a good chat then." Brother Sima, you must appreciate it. ”

"Okay, good, I'll come, I'll come. Thank you, Ye Zi, I will definitely come! Sima Minghui was so excited that he repeated the same sentence three times.

Of course.

As a loyal fan of Ye Zi, Ye Zi invited him to dinner, how could he not be excited, and how could he refuse!

"Okay, then you can leave me a call later, I'll make an appointment with you in advance when I'm free." Compared with Sima Minghui, Ye Zi is much older in this regard, and Sima Minghui was completely "captured" in a few words.

Of course, Sima Minghui was already a fan of Ye Zi before this, otherwise it would not be so easy, and Ye Zi would definitely not issue such an invitation lightly.

Although Sima Minghui is only a very inconspicuous small role in the Xiangjiang media army, this is a start, a good start. If Ye Zi wants to fight his way out of the Xiangjiang music scene, he can't do without the strong support of the media, and journalist friends like Sima Minghui are, of course, the more the merrier.

"Brother Sima, what do you drink? Coffee? Or ......"

Sima Minghui's mood finally calmed down a little now, remembering his task today, hearing Ye Zi's inquiry, Sima Minghui smiled and said: "I'd better have a cup of coffee, I've been here before, their Irish coffee is doing well, Ye Zi, do you want to try it?" ”

"Wow, Brother Sima, I didn't expect you to be a romantic and amorous person!" Ye Zi suddenly smiled and said, "Want/you/drop/some/tears? (Do you want to add a little tears?) This is a famous sentence about Irish coffee. )

“No,Farewell。” (No, goodbye.) )

Wenhui, who hadn't spoken much, suddenly answered: "Xiao Yezi, I didn't expect you to know the story of Irish coffee?" ”

"Yes, yes, Ye Zi, how do you know this story?" Sima Minghui also felt strange. This story is only circulated by word of mouth in the café, and it has not been written down, and Xiangjiang has only just been passed down from the United States in recent years, and it is unlikely that it will spread to the Huaxia continent so soon, Ye Zi can know that this story is really a little strange.

Ye Zi pursed his lips: "Sister Hui, Brother Sima, what do you mean?" I can't tell the story? It's too underestimated. ”

"No, no, I didn't mean that, it's just...... It's just ......" Sima Minghui wanted to explain, but after opening his mouth, he found that the wording was not very good, and he was suddenly sweating profusely.

He definitely didn't want Ye Zi to misunderstand anything because of this.

"Brother Sima, why are you in a hurry? I'm kidding you. Ye Zi laughed softly: "When I came to Xiangjiang in March, Chen Yichen invited me to drink coffee, and he ordered Irish coffee at that time, and I heard this story that time. ”

"It's a poignant and romantic love story." (PS: A short story about Irish coffee can be found on the Internet, so I won't make up the word count.) )

Sima Minghui breathed a sigh of relief: "So that's the case, I said." How about Ye Zi, have a drink today? ”

Tantai Wenhui turned her head and glanced at Ye Zi, smiling slightly, and she didn't know if she believed Ye Zi's explanation just now.

"Okay, then give them a taste of their Ireland." Ye Zi beckoned to the waiter and asked, "Sister Hui, what are you drinking?" ”

"Me? I don't think I think so, but I also remember that I haven't drunk Irish coffee for a long time, so I'll have a drink too, my whiskey is a little more. ”

After ordering three cups of Irish coffee, Ye Zi ordered some desserts such as cookies and tiramisu, and the three of them chatted casually for a while, and the coffee and snacks were delivered.

Irish coffee is a mixed drink of espresso and whiskey, somewhat similar to a cocktail, which Ye Zi didn't really like before. But the Irish coffee in this café is very suitable for Ye Zi's taste, and the proportion of whiskey is slightly less than that of normal Irish coffee.

Drinking Irish coffee, listening to the quiet singing in the café, and enjoying the sunshine shining through the glass that was gradually warming on his body, Ye Zi's mood was extremely calm, without the slightest impetuousness, not at all like being about to be interviewed by a newspaper.

"Ye Zi, we ...... Can you get started now? After a few sips of coffee, Sima Minghui took out the interview outline that he had prepared for a long time last night and asked softly, "Do you want to read the interview outline first?" ”

This is the rule, reporters generally have to prepare a detailed interview outline to provide to the other party before the interview, and some inappropriate questions and inconvenient questions will be checked off in advance. Of course, big journalists and big stars have the right to decide in this regard.

"Okay, thanks." Yutai Wenhui took the initiative to answer instead of Ye Zi.

Ye Zi smiled slightly and shook his head: "Sister Hui, Brother Sima is my old friend, and the content of his interview will not be unfavorable to me, so you don't need to check it." ”

"Listen to you." Wenhui gently put down the outline.

The first time she appeared in front of outsiders with Ye Zi as an agent, Wenhui would definitely give this face, of course, she also knew that Sima Minghui was unlikely to set a trap in the interview questions.

This can still be seen by Wenhui.

"Brother Sima, don't worry about the interview outline, let's talk casually, ask whatever you want, Ye Zizhi knows everything."

Ye Zi put down the coffee cup and looked at Sima Minghui with a smile. (To be continued.) )