Chapter 120 for publicity
Although he had been prepared, Su Jin was still taken aback when he stepped off the plane.
Gongs and drums are noisy, and firecrackers are ringing in unison. The red flag is displayed, and the crowd is crowded. The entire airport has been flooded with fans, and nearly 1,000 fans held banners to greet Su Jin.
Directly in front of him, a fan representative holding a loudspeaker hissed in English, "Warm welcome to the United States by super bestselling author Su Jin!" Countless fans behind him echoed in unison, although Su Jin redeemed the eighth-level English through the system, but he was still in the adaptation stage, and he couldn't hear what these fans were shouting at all.
However, with their excited expressions and dancing body language, he fully understood the feelings they were trying to express. It's just that this kind of relationship seems so scary!
Countless reporters surrounded him, and the long guns and short guns were aimed at Su Jin together.
"Mr. Su, I'm a reporter from xxx, this time your novel "Twilight" has been a great success, these are your fans on the scene, do you have anything to say to him?"
"Mr. Su, I'm a reporter from xxx, I heard that you are still a middle school student, is this true?"
"Mr. Su, I am a reporter from xxx, and according to reliable information we have received, your novel "Twilight" is suspected of plagiarism, do you have anything to say about it?"
"Mr. Su, I'm a reporter from xxx, can you tell me your real age?"
"Mr. Su, I'm a reporter from xxx, can you tell us about your hobbies? What kind of girls do you like, what kind of books do you usually read, etc.? ”
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There was a flurry of questions, and even Su Jin, who had already been tested, couldn't help but feel dizzy for a while. Damn, what is the situation, the first few questions are still reliable, why is there a tendency to move closer to the gossip tabloids in the back. It seems that the phenomenon of gossip exists even in the developed US imperialism.
Fortunately, Su Jin was also prepared, and the time of one day and one night on the plane was enough for him to carefully prepare a speech, relying on the blessing of "Speech Technique", Su Jin unscrupulously launched a passionate speech on the airport.
"Dear book friends, it's a pleasure to meet you. I would like to express my sincere gratitude to you for coming to the airport to pick me up.
"Twilight" is ......"
Obviously, the arrogant American people are also unable to resist the capabilities of the system, and under the strong effect of "oratory", even the personnel at the airport are intoxicated by the atmosphere created by "oratory".
When many fans came to their senses, Su Jin had already left the airport under the arrangement of the staff of the American publishing house.
"Phew, the fans are so enthusiastic." Sitting in a business car, Su Jin let out a long breath. The atmosphere at the scene was indeed too warm, especially under the stimulation of Su Jin's "speech technique", the air at the scene had the urge to burn.
"Hehe, fans in the United States are indeed more unrestrained than fans in China. However, this is also the reason for the popularity of Mr. Su's book, if the book itself cannot reach this height, the horror Mr. Su will not be able to enjoy today's treatment. Xu Kangzuo smiled and complimented.
This Xu Kangzuo is the henchman arranged by the fat boss to preside over affairs in the United States, and he is a very capable person.
Su Jin smiled slightly and didn't say anything. But he complained in his heart: "That's the performance of the brainless fans of domestic stars in later generations." If they were to be brought over, these American counterparts would probably be ashamed of themselves. ”
"Have you made all the usual arrangements for the rest of the day?" Su Jin asked.
"It's done, you see, it's for you for the next few days." Xu Kangzuo handed over a document.
Su Jin opened the document and held a one-day book signing sale in New York on September 9 and a one-day book signing sale in Los Angeles on September 10. September 11, in ......
"It's a tight schedule." Su Jin said lightly.
"Well, our campaign was a little late. The time can only be shortened as soon as possible. In order to take care of the whole American market as much as possible, in addition to New York, Los Angeles, Washington and other places to do publicity, we also selected 12 large cities, all for one day. Considering the tight time and Mr. Su's request to rush back to China before the National Day, we all took the decision to do propaganda during the day and rest on the plane at night.
However, all this still depends on Mr. Su's arrangement, if Mr. Su feels that the time is too tight, we can make appropriate adjustments to extend the entire publicity time. But it's better not to reduce the number of cities, knowing that we've already missed the best time to do the publicity. If we reduce the number of cities, I'm worried that it will reduce the effectiveness of the campaign. Xu Kangzuo said respectfully.
"Well, there's no need to adjust, just follow this plan." Su Jin said lightly. Xu Kangzuo's words are indeed reasonable, and he believes that with the strength of his secret strength, there is still no problem with the publicity activities of more than ten days.
"Okay, let's send Mr. Su to the hotel first. Mr. Su has a good rest today, and from tomorrow, I am afraid we will not have time to rest. Seeing that Su Jin agreed with his opinion, Xu Kangzuo looked very happy and hurriedly said.
On the first day, New York did the publicity.
The next day, Los Angeles did the publicity.
On the third day, Washington did propaganda.
Day 4,......
In the next ten days, Su Jin felt like he was floating in the air, and every day when he opened his eyes, it was propaganda, and it was the sound of fans shouting and tsunami. And when he closed his eyes, he was indeed back on the plane and headed for the next city.
Fortunately, the inner fist at the peak of dark strength is indeed extraordinary. In a sense, the cultivation of Neijiaquan to the peak is equivalent to developing the human body to the limit. Hua Jin already has some meaning of moving towards the spiritual realm.
With this body at the pinnacle of human beings, Su Jin said that he didn't feel anything at all in the past ten days.
Another day passed, and Xu Kangzuo arranged for others to clean up the venue. He walked over to Su Jin and said, "Okay, Mr. Su, the more than ten days of propaganda have finally come to an end." I can't see that Mr. Su, your body is really not blowing. For more than ten days in a row, I couldn't see any fatigue. ”
After more than ten days of getting along, Xu Kangzuo and Su Jin have long been acquainted. There is not so much consideration for talking to each other.
"Haha, everything has been done by you, I just write on the book, and you are tired if you are tired, what am I tired of." Su Jin said with a light smile.
This is indeed his feeling, in the past ten days, Xu Kangzuo has packed up the venue every day, has to contact air tickets, and has to go to the next city in advance to do a good job of publicity in advance. On the surface, it seems that Su Jin is tired, but in fact, he is much more tired than Su Jin.
Su Jin is still a master at the peak of dark energy, Xu Kangzuo is a complete ordinary person, and he can persist like this for more than ten days in a row. Even Su Jin had to say that he admired.
"Mr. Su laughed, I'm used to this, and I can arrange the people below to do a lot of things, I just need to command, I don't have to do everything myself, but Mr. Su has signed thousands of books every day, which is the most tiring.
Speaking of which, I was really worried that Mr. Su wouldn't be able to hold on at first, but Mr. Su was impressed by each other. Xu Kangzuo said modestly.
"Okay, okay, we're all our own people, so there's no need to flatter each other. After the propaganda is done, is it time for me to return to China? Su Jin said with a smile.
"I was about to talk about this issue, but Mr. Su originally said that he would go back before the National Day. Today is September 24, and there are still five or six days before the National Day. Enough time. Do you think we're booking you a ticket for tomorrow or two days later? After all, do you need to go around and buy some gifts or something when you come to the United States? Xu Kangzuo asked.
Su Jin was stunned for a moment and thought about it. If you talk about going around in the United States, there is no need. But buy some gifts. It's so easy for me to come to the United States, so I should bring some gifts back to the people in my family, at least, to bring some to my parents. Otherwise, it's too ignorant.
"Then book me a ticket the day after tomorrow, and send someone tomorrow to buy some gifts with me at the mall." Su Jin explained to Xu Kangzuo.
"Okay!"
chatted with Xu Kangzuo all the way back to the hotel.
"Hello, are you Mr. Su Jin?" A waiter from a hotel walked over and asked respectfully.
"Yes, I'm Su Jin, do you have anything to do?" A perfect smile appeared on Su Jin's face. He has been used to this kind of thing for this time, no matter where he is, he can always meet people to ask him, and then he will ask himself to sign.
Su Jin had to admire the charm of "Twilight", which deserved to be a world-selling novel in later generations. Still, he likes to hear about it. What is he doing in the United States? Isn't it just here to do publicity?
Unfortunately, everything in the world will never go as planned. Just as Su Jin waited for the waiter to ask him for an autograph. The waiter changed the topic and said, "Mr. Su, please go to the front desk and say that a gentleman left you a letter." It's up to you to take it. ”
After the waiter finished speaking, he turned around and left, not noticing that Su Jin's name was different from the others. Su Jin, who was dumbfounded, looked at the back of the waiter and muttered: "It seems that I haven't worked hard enough, there are still people in the United States who don't know who I am?" ”
"It looks like I don't have any friends in the U.S., and those fans won't know I'm staying at this hotel. Who will leave me a letter? With a depressed face, Su Jin walked to the front desk.
"Hello, I'm Su Jin, I heard that there is a letter to me here, can I take a look?" Su Jin said to the beautiful front desk lady.
"You are Su Jin, you are Su Jin? The Su Jin who wrote "Twilight"? The front desk looked at Su Jin and screamed.
Su Jin smiled slightly, this is the normal rhythm.
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After some entanglement with the front desk, Su Jin finally got the letter. Opening the letter, Su Jin glanced at the contents, and his face suddenly changed.
"When I received a letter from home, I was contacted immediately. Dad. ”