"Xingchi, are you interested in coming to my company to do things?" Wang Dezhong straightforwardly began to recruit Zhao Xingchi, and his words were full of enthusiasm, a different kind of enthusiasm from the past.

In the past, the enthusiasm was the intimate enthusiasm of the elders to the younger generations, but this time, it was the enthusiasm for Zhao Xingchi's appreciation.

Zhao Xingchi was a little speechless, and immediately smiled: "Uncle Wang, I just helped you come up with an idea, are you so sure that I can mix well in this industry?" ”

Wang Dezhong walked over and patted him on the shoulder and said, "Can your Uncle Wang's vision be wrong?" Even if you are not a professional, after some study, you will definitely be a man of the year in this industry. Advertising, to put it bluntly, is a creative problem at its core. Other kinds of art and design can be learned, but the creative mind can't. How's that, is there any interest? ”

Wang Meixia looked at it from the sidelines, she wanted to work in the company before, but Wang Dezhong refused, but she didn't expect Zhao Xingchi to just come up with an idea, Wang Dezhong was so enthusiastic to solicit. By comparison, she even wondered if she was born to Wang Dezhong.

Wang Meixia said hatefully: "What are you still hypocritical? Don't hurry up and say yes to my dad. My dad has talked to you like this, what else do you want? Do you still want my dad to beg you in a low voice? ”

Stephen Zhao only pretended that he didn't hear it, and politely refused Wang Dezhong's solicitation, and said: "Uncle Wang, my positioning for my future is not advertising, but to become a star writer." ”

Wang Dezhong was stunned for a moment, then patted his head, and said with a smile: "Look at your Uncle Wang's elm head, I almost forgot, you wrote a book." By the way, how is this book, is it about to be published? ”

"It's about to be published, and the contract has been signed, but it will be four months later at the earliest, and the contract will be signed with the publishing house affiliated with my alma mater." Stephen Zhao smiled and nodded.

"Really? That's really congratulations, don't forget to give you a copy of Uncle Wang, I want to appreciate it. Wang Dezhong said happily.

Wang Meixia, who was standing on the side and never had a good face, was directly stunned when she heard it, but she didn't expect that Zhao Xingchi had really written a book to be published.

Before today, she would definitely think that Stephen Zhao was looking for someone to ghostwrite, and most of the ghostwriters were Aunt Lin Baoyi.

But today, after listening to Stephen Zhao's advertising idea, her idea began to waver a little.

"Can the salted fish still turn over? How is this possible? Impossible, it must be impossible, it must have bribed some leader of the school, otherwise where would it be so easy to publish a book for him? Wang Meixia thought viciously.

"By the way, Uncle Wang, can you help me get tickets for Jay Sun's concert, I came here to find you today for this matter, I promised a cousin of mine to help her get a ticket, but you also know that ...... now" Zhao Xingchi diverted the topic and said today's intention.

Wang Dezhong originally thought that Zhao Xingchi came to him for something big, but he didn't expect that it was just a small matter as big as a sesame mung bean, and suddenly he smiled and said: "I thought you came to me for something, but I didn't expect it to be just for this." I've got four tickets from a client here, so I'll give them all. ”

"Xie Lu, Xie Wang Shu." Stephen Zhao was overjoyed, he really found the right person.

"Dad, this can't be done, you gave it all to him, what about me, I told you okay, I want two." Wang Meixia disagreed, and hurriedly said.

"I don't have anything to do to watch any concerts, if I have this spare time, hurry up and find me a serious job to do, don't go around here every day." Wang Dezhong immediately refused to do so, and reprimanded him stiffly.

Wang Meixia shouted "ah", and it looked like she was going to make a big noise.

Zhao Xingchi looked at it, yes, it was not good to make Wang Dezhong's father and daughter have a conflict over the concert tickets, so he hurriedly said: "Just give me two tickets, it's useless for me to have more." ”

"Xingchi, ah......" Wang Dezhong wanted to say something more, Zhao Xingchi hurriedly waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's enough to give me two tickets, in addition, I actually want to ask you some questions Uncle Wang." ”

Wang Dezhong glanced at him with emotion, patted him on the shoulder, and then walked to the desk and took out the four tickets, two for each person.

Wang Meixia got the ticket, and her mood immediately improved, but her face was still very ugly, so she turned around and left.

"Look at her, she is still idle all ......day long like a child" Wang Dezhong scratched his head and forehead, said a word to Wang Meixia, and then turned his head and asked Zhao Xingchi: "What questions do you want to consult?" ”

Zhao Xingchi smiled, didn't get involved in the matter of the two of them, just asked: "It's nothing, just ask Uncle Wang if you know anyone in the entertainment industry." I'm a little tight on money right now, and I want to make some quick money, and I happen to have a few songs on hand, so ......"

Although he didn't say the latter words, Wang Dezhong understood as soon as he heard it, he was planning to sell songs to make money.

"Ahem, cough, cough......" Wang Dezhong was immediately choked by the puff of cigarette he had just inhaled, coughed for a while, his face turned red, and then looked at him speechlessly and said, "I said no, you can still write songs?" ”

Stephen Zhao smiled but said nothing.

Writing songs? What is this, there is a library of songs from the earth, and you can have as many songs as you want.

The real situation, Stephen Zhao is indeed a little tight on money, because he is embarrassed to ask his family for money again, so he wants to sell songs to make some quick money. Although this did not maximize the profits of the songs that were sold, and some suffered a loss, but there was no money in hand, and I was panicked.

Again, there are more good songs, and it's not bad to sell these few songs.

"Okay, your Uncle Wang was shocked by you again, I didn't expect you to be not only a great talent, but also an all-round great talent." By this time, Wang Dezhong was somewhat defeated by him and was completely convinced. He thought for a while and said: "I do have some connections in the entertainment industry, but not everyone knows me, so I want to prophet Lu Dao, who do you want to sell songs to?" ”

"Of course it's him." Stephen Zhao patted the concert ticket in his hand.

"Jay Sun?" Wang Dezhong was surprised again, took a deep look, and saw that he was not joking, so he nodded and said, "Okay, no problem, I happen to know his agent Amei." ”

Jay Sun is an Asian superstar, a banner figure in the Chinese music scene in recent years, Wang Dezhong didn't expect Stephen Zhao's confidence to be so big, as soon as he opened his mouth, he said that he wanted to sell songs to Jay Sun, he couldn't help but be a little curious, where did Stephen Zhao come from with such confidence?

In this regard, after receiving the business card of Jay Sun's agent Amei, Stephen Zhao pointed to his brain and said with a smile: "My confidence comes from here!" ”