When Zhou Biyao was studying the canvassing plan, Zhang Fan entered his room and summoned the female ghost out, and now with Zhang Fan's cultivation, the female ghost's mind has returned to the state she was in before she died: "I have seen the master!" ”

Zhang Fan took out his mobile phone: "Xiaoshuang, how does my mobile phone compare with your world?" ”

Xiaoshuang took it in her hand and played with it and said: "It's far away, the screen is small, it's not convenient to watch a video, and it's actually a mechanical keyboard, we have been a touch screen for a long time, okay?" ”

Xiaoshuang looked disdainful.

Zhang Fan didn't suffer a blow this time, which is exactly what he expected: "How is your mobile phone, you draw it for me, and then the characteristics of the mobile phone are clearly written for me." ”

Xiaoshuang drew the phone in three strokes and two strokes: "When I died, the iPhone was out to 9, and the home button was just canceled, and the screen-to-body ratio was 100%. ”

Seeing that the logo of the apple was bitten on it, Zhang Fan felt a little ugly, so he drew an orange with an extra demon on it.

Zhang Fan plans to follow the old path of the League of Legends and open a mobile phone factory in the underworld, I believe that there are not a few ghosts who have worked in the mobile phone factory, and it should not be difficult to get started, and these are all free labor, which saves a lot of cost here, and the more difficult thing is that the production process of the underworld can't keep up, and the machine or something has to be moved from the mortal world, but the follow-up development should not be a problem.

"Sister Baguio, you should prepare a set of state-of-the-art mobile phone production lines as soon as possible, and the scale should be to produce 50 million units per month." Zhang Fan said.

Zhou Biyao never asked about the specific purpose: "Okay, where to send it?" ”

Zhang Fan said: "Just put it in the abandoned factory in Shenhai, and I will send someone to pick it up." ”

Zhou Biyao's work efficiency is extremely high, seven days later, she put these offensive equipment, placed in an abandoned factory near Shenhai Wharf, after informing Zhang Fan, that night, the abandoned factory was shrouded in an eerie atmosphere, for a whole night, the factory was shrouded in black gas, even the dog did not dare to bark, and could not see the situation inside, but the next day, all the machines inside were emptied.

At the same time, somewhere in the prefecture, a huge mobile phone manufacturing factory was built, and Zhang Fan grabbed a group of strong men who worked in the mobile phone manufacturing factory to preside over it.

Subsequently, the development of the first generation of Orange mobile phones began.

What is the main thing about canvassing?

Propaganda.

On the streets of Nanfu now, disciples of the Heavenly Ghost Sect can be seen everywhere holding leaflets, vigorously proclaiming how noble Bai Kui is, how awesome he is, and how diligent and loving the people will be after becoming Yan Jun.

Wei Wuya was walking on the street, and a disciple of the Heavenly Ghost Sect stuffed the leaflet into his arms: "Old man, take a look, this is the information of our candidate for Yan Jun, please vote for our Heavenly Ghost Sect's Bai Kui, our Heavenly Ghost Sect is the first major sect of ghost cultivation, and Bai Kui Elder is a golden immortal." ”

Wei Wuya entered Zhang Fan's house in the underworld with a leaflet, and saw that the latter didn't know what he was pouring all day long, and he didn't send people out to do propaganda, nor did he distribute leaflets.

Seeing Zhang Fan, he said a little anxiously: "Brother Zhang Fan, why are you still nesting at home, the Heavenly Ghost Sect has already moved." ”

After the words fell, I saw the disciples of the Heavenly Ghost Sect marching outside shouting:

"Support the Heavenly Ghost Sect."

"Support Bai Kui!"

“……”

Not only are the disciples of the Heavenly Ghost Sect propagating, but the Heavenly Ghost Sect has also united with the Luyin Sect, the Ghost Farming Sect, and some other sects, and the people who can mobilize it have all been activated.

Wei Wuya said: "I'm dying in a hurry, Brother Zhang, we can put all our hopes on you, you can't drop the chain at a critical time." ”

"If you really want to let the Heavenly Ghost Sect enter the Nanfu, we old Yan Jun's people don't have a good time, and you, Brother Zhang, are the first to bear the brunt."

Zhang Fan: "Heh, hehe......"

What is this propaganda, you haven't seen real propaganda yet.

In order to avoid the bombardment of Wei Wuya's City God, he fled back to Shenhai.

When I returned home to have dinner with my parents, I learned that my cousin had come to Shenhai slightly, she is now a freshman at Shenhai Art Institute, and occasionally comes to the house to eat, but she has never met Zhang Fan.

In the afternoon, he went to Shenhai Art Institute to visit Weiwei.

When I arrived at the gate of the school, I saw the gilded characters: Shenhai Art Institute.

This is one of the highest academic giants in performance, and it can be said to be the cradle of Chinese stars, and many well-known film and television stars, directors, and even artists who have gone abroad have an extremely fine tradition.

Those boys and girls who dream of stardom have squeezed their heads and want to be admitted here. Weiwei was originally not qualified to go to this school, but Huayi Entertainment had additional places, and Weiwei entered the school without taking the exam.

This is the backstage!

Who called someone to have a great cousin?

Entering the campus, you can see handsome men and beautiful women everywhere, which makes Zhang Fan a little ashamed, his height and appearance are too ordinary, and none of the girls along the way take him seriously.

The girls in the college have begun to dress up, especially the girls in the art academy are good at this, they are only in their twenties, they are dressed up in fancy ways, sexy and mature, and they are faintly a bit of a star.

"This classmate, may I ask which dormitory Lin Weiwei is in?"

The girl looked at Zhang Fan: "Are you looking for Lin Weiwei?" ”

"Why do you want to chase him?"

"I think you still forget it, the people who chase her are the sons and daughters, the rich young masters, and they are ...... longer than you."

Zhang Fan said that there were angry green tendons on his forehead, I will ask for directions, do you want to do this, girl!!

"Which dormitory does she live in?"

The girl said, "I am also kind enough to remind you, Building 3, Room 707!" ”

"But it's supposed to be class now."

"You go to the classroom to find her!"

Following the girl's point, Zhang Fan walked towards the classroom, there were a large number of vehicles parked on the side of the road along the way, all of them were super luxury cars, and the girls who could get close to the art academy were all first-class in appearance, naturally there were many suitors, and even directly friends with the rich people in society.

Along the way, I didn't see the Bugatti Veyron I gave to Lin Weiwei, and I think this little girl knows how to be low-key.

Aside from Zhang Fan, the Zhang family is not even in the southwest, let alone Shenhai, which has a developed economy.

Walking to the edge of the classroom, Zhang Fan heard the scolding inside, he leaned on the side of the bed and looked inside, and saw a group of students in class, and he was slightly bowing his head and being taught by a middle-aged man's teacher.

"Your external conditions are already bad enough, you don't have to work hard in class, you also want to be a star, you will be in the next life."

I couldn't raise my head when I was slightly scolded.

"Those who come from poor places in the southwest don't have any urban temperament at all, and the whole body is rustic, don't go on it, watch from the side."

"Don't say it's my Liu Jianbo's student in the future!"

The more the teacher scolded, the angrier he became.

He lowered his head slightly and said nothing.

Zhang Fan didn't expect that as soon as he came, he bumped into his sister being taught by the teacher, but many times, the teacher's intention in teaching students is for the good of the students, and it is not okay for the child not to scold.

Liu Jianbo, Zhang Fan, really knows that he is an actor who is considered an acting school in China, he is famous, and he has more spy war dramas, after scolding him fiercely, Liu Jianbo put on a smiling face and said to a beautiful girl next to him: "Shanshan, you are discouraged...... I'll change my classmate to accompany you in this role. ”

The girl called Shanshan said: "I'm going to accompany me to act, teacher, I have to add a scene." ”

"Add drama? What's the play? ”

Shanshan's eyes swept sarcastically over the slight standing in the corner: "The slapping scene, this is very dependent on acting skills." ”

Liu Jianbo's face showed a look of rejuvenation. "Lin Weiwei, come here."

Slightly timid, he walked over: "Teacher Liu! ”

Liu Jianbo said: "You have to thank Shanshan, it was she who spoke for you, I gave you another chance, and then, you played a rival scene, you robbed Shanshan's boyfriend, Shanshan found you a theory, and slapped you." ”

A strange expression appeared on his slight face: "Will it really fight?" ”

Liu Jianbo's face showed impatience and said: "I said Lin Weiwei, do you still want to be a star, you don't even have the least professionalism, have you ever seen those big names fake?" ”

"If you don't want to go, then you won't come to my class anymore."

Gritted his teeth slightly and said, "I, I'll play ......"