In the conference room, the negotiations were going on with difficulty, and the heads of the schools had been arguing with Zhang Yang about the program, not only that, but Li Ye was also making trouble on the side, which made Zhang Yang extremely upset.

Two fists are invincible to four hands, and Zhang Yang can only take a step back in the end and change the original six programs to five programs. But even so, the heads of the schools were still very dissatisfied, wiping the white foam on the corners of their mouths and wanting to continue bargaining, Zhang Yang was already a little impatient at this time, seeing that these people were still verbose, he slapped the table directly, and threw out a sentence angrily:

"Five programs are my bottom line, okay, the instrument will be pulled over in the afternoon, no, you guys go find someone else~"

Hit the snake and hit seven inches, this time it was hit to seven inches, and the heads of the schools withered at that time, although they were reluctant, they could only agree.

After that, things went much smoother, and after signing the contract, Zhang Yang sent these instruments to Principal Fang that afternoon.

Looking at the brand-new musical instruments on the truck, Principal Fang couldn't stop the smile on his face, and he was happy and didn't forget to thank him:

"Brother Zhang Yang~ Thank you so much this time~"

"This is what I should do~"

For these polite words, Zhang Yang has never been very cold, but he just urged without saltiness:

"Principal Fang~ Find some people to unload the car, the musical instrument store will have to deliver it in a while~"

"Huh? Okay, okay, I'll go~"

The unloading work went very smoothly, after unloading the car, Zhang Yang was about to go to a musical instrument store with the car, and was just about to get on the car, but was pulled by Principal Fang behind him:

"Principal Fang, is there anything else?"

Zhang Yang was a little surprised, everything that should have been done has been done, is there anything else?

"There are several forms that need to be filled out~"

After that, Principal Fang reached out and took out a few pieces of paper from his pocket and stuffed them into Zhang Yang's hand:

"The program review form, after filling it out, hand it in tomorrow, and the above will be reviewed~"

"Oh? I see~"

Get rid of the verbose Principal Fang, Zhang Yang returned to the musical instrument store with the guys in the store, and before leaving, Li Ming specially instructed him to come back after sending the musical instruments, thinking that he had something to discuss with him.

"Brother, you're back~"

As soon as Zhang Yang entered the room, he was pressed to the chair by Li Ming before he understood what was going on:

"Brother Li, what's wrong?"

"Aha~ I forgot to tell you something~"

Li Ming rubbed his hands and asked a little embarrassed:

"I forgot to tell you in the morning, since we provided musical instruments, this ad is ......"

Li Ming's meaning is completely clear, it is nothing more than advertising at the party, which he has thought of a long time ago and has been added to the contract:

"Don't worry, brother, this matter has been done, it's all written in the contract~"

After speaking, Zhang Yang took out the contract from his pocket and handed it over:

"Look at ~ the fifth is ~"

"Don't look at it, don't watch it, I'll rest assured that my brother will do something~"

Since Zhang Yang was thinking, Li Ming didn't bother with that heart, he didn't look at it at the moment, he directly pushed the contract back, and then pulled Zhang Yang to start chatting about the Dragon Boat Festival party, when he learned that there would be a live broadcast on the TV station, Li Ming's eyes narrowed, and his mind began to be active again.

"Brother, can you please put some advertising on the show?"

"Huh?"

Publicize the difference, Li Ming's idea is good, but the reality is not allowed, the party is not a street performance, if you want to add advertising, this is a live broadcast, millions of people in the city are staring at it, what is the matter with advertising as soon as it comes up?

"Brother, I don't think it will work this time, there is no way to advertise the regular party, and the school doesn't allow it~"

"It's too~Hey, it's a pity~"

Li Ming has now tasted the sweetness of publicity, and he has been thinking about advertising for the musical instrument store all day long, and he is a little distressed when he sees such a good publicity opportunity wasted.

Li Ming helped him a lot this time, Zhang Yang had the heart to reciprocate, and at the moment he was also worried and began to think of a way, not to mention, after thinking about it, Zhang Yang really thought of a good idea, since hard implantation doesn't work, let's have a soft implant.

The so-called soft implantation, that is, propaganda that is not deliberately promoted, this technique is generally more common in TV dramas, such as the logo on the protagonist's mobile phone, the signs on the clothes, these are all soft implants, Zhang Yang thought of this method, since you can't advertise, then be flexible, make the name of the musical instrument shop into a sticker, and paste it on the instrument, so that as long as the camera is aimed at the performer, then the label on the instrument will also be seen by the audience in front of the TV, which can also have a promotional effect.

"That's right~That's a good idea~"

As soon as this plan came out, Li Ming immediately applauded, and he couldn't stop praising and publicizing:

"It's still my brother's mind, I can think of this kind of idea~"

"Where, brother is polite~"

After a few laughs, the two began to discuss the specific details, and for this reason, Zhang Yang gave four suggestions:

First, the sticker should not be too big, as long as you can see the words on it clearly on the TV.

Second, the sticker must be made beautifully, and it is best to make it the same as the ornament, and it is not so dazzling and abrupt to paste it.

Third: the color matching of the sticker and the instrument should not be too much, nor too bland, so as not to be ignored or noticed.

Fourth, the position of the sticker must be attached to the front of the instrument, so as to ensure that the camera during the live broadcast can be given at all times.

Zhang Yang's suggestions were extremely detailed, and they were clearly considered from all angles, so that Li Ming had nothing to add, so he could only echo stupidly on the side:

"It's still the brother's thoughtfulness~ It's still the brother's thoughtfulness~"

Zhang Yang was naturally very happy to be able to help, and he couldn't help much in the future, so after chatting a few words, he got up and said goodbye.

On this day, Zhang Yang was also a little tired, and after returning to the bar, he went straight to the second floor, and there was no need to say what to do after that.

When he opened his eyes again, it was already dark outside the window, looking at the night outside the window, Zhang Yang secretly screamed in his heart, and hurriedly rushed to the first floor.

There is no imaginary hustle and bustle, there are still a few acquaintances in the brightly lit business hall, Gao Xiaosong, Jin Li, Lao Wolf, and Xiaoshuang are chatting on the sofa, Liu Han is wiping the table, Wang Bin is checking the accounts, everything is as usual, quiet and harmonious.

"It's okay~It's not open yet~"

may be because he was still a little confused when he just woke up, but seeing this scene, Zhang Yang naively thought that it was not yet time for business, and was just about to breathe a sigh of relief, but his heart was suddenly shocked.

"Wait~"

As if thinking of something, Zhang Yang turned his head to look at the night outside the window, and then looked at Wang Bin, who was reconciling the accounts, and immediately wailed directly, and covered his forehead helplessly:

"Ahh

Yes, you heard it right, this guy who has always slept until he wakes up naturally has finally overslept this time, and the bar is not open yet, but it is closed.

"Yo~Brother Yang~Wake up~"

Gao Xiaosong inadvertently saw Zhang Yang poking at the staircase, raised his hand to say hello, and joked with a gloating face:

"Overslept, didn't you? Haha~"

"Oh, no one called me~"

Rubbing his messy shredded hair in annoyance, Zhang Yang walked down the stairs very unhappily.

"Brother Yang~Morning~"

"Brother Yang~Morning~"

"Brother Yang~"

Everyone greeted and smiled as always, but from the words and expressions, it was obvious that there was mostly schadenfreude, only Xiaoshuang, after greeting softly, took out a familiar aluminum lunch box from the small bag beside him:

"Brother Yang~ I'm hungry, I made fried rice for you to eat~"

"Or my daughter-in-law knows that she loves me~"