Lie down on the bed and close your eyes.

Su Qingyue's mind was full of what Wen Qingqing might show on the spot.

One moment short hair, another long hair.

The shadow of youth, constantly shaking.

But how can we maximize this momentary beauty?

Can't sleep at all.

Think about the previous Showgirl awards, but they are all done by the organizers.

Missing a bit of energy.

It is also difficult to form a topic.

If you can take advantage of what an opportunity to take a picture of this beauty.

Through the channels of the public, to disseminate.

Create a legend of the most beautiful amateur.

Wouldn't it be better to introduce Showgirl to detonate Hualuo's booth and gather attention from outside the venue.

But who to expose?

The photo must be very natural and very precise in capturing her beauty.

Just as he was thinking, he heard a knock at the door outside, and it was Brother Guang who had returned.

Su Qingyue suddenly remembered Brother Guang's friend named Guan Pengpeng.

Li Cheng said that he was a little master of private photography.

Right! This kind of stuff is better not done by professional photographers.

It's the best of the amateurs, in the name of a passerby photographer, who finds her beauty and puts it on the Internet.

Cause a sensation and trigger a media effect.

In an instant, he sat up from the bed.

It was a little more violent, and Ah Yan asked in a daze, "What's wrong?" ”

"It's okay, I'm looking for Brother Guang for something."

Su Qingyue left his room and went to Brother Guang's house, and went in without knocking.

Brother Guang was lighting a cigarette, and when he saw him come in, he asked casually, "Will you go to Jianghai in a few days?" ”

"Definitely, the company has a place in Gmaeyoung this time."

He sat down.

Brother Guang asked him if he was drinking, and he waved his hand.

And he spoke his mind.

Without hesitation, Brother Guang gave him Guan Pengpeng's contact information.

And helped him talk about it.

"For the rest, you talk." Brother Guang said.

Looking at his watch, it was already half past one, Su Qingyue asked casually, "He hasn't slept yet?" ”

"Peng Peng is Aobai's younger brother - stay up late, you just contact him at five o'clock in the morning, and he is basically there."

"He doesn't sleep?" Su Qingyue's eyes widened and asked.

"He sleeps at work."

It's the first time I've seen such a part-time worker.

If you are late, you can not be expelled, Su Qingyue is also convinced.

Thinking that the newspaper office might be loosely controlled, he went back to his house and turned on his computer and sent a message.

Not even a minute, Guan Pengpeng replied: "Is it really beautiful?" ”

"It's very different from other Showgirls, how can you say it?" Su Qingyue thought for a while and said, "Brother, have you ever seen that kind of natural beauty?" There is no makeup, but it is the kind of youthful and arrogant beauty that instantly arouses the desire to protect, can you understand? ”

A series of smiling faces.

Then Guan Pengpeng asked: "Brother, do you have such a girl?" ”

"It's not that I have, it's that we've finally found it."

"Is such a girl? I thought that such a girl was only in fairyland. ”

"Then she's down now, brother!"

Su Qing smiled more and more.

Later, Guan Pengpeng asked: "Do you have any requirements for this shooting?" ”

"Be natural and beautiful, like you shoot it casually." Su Qingyue said.

"And then put it on the official website, and you can highlight her?" Guan Pengpeng issued a series of question marks, obviously disagreeing with Su Qingyue.

"No, how about putting it on your own blog, inadvertently spreading outward by your blog. We will find a number of online media and forums to form a hot spot. In the end, it was not only this girl who was successful, but also your own private blog. In the future, you can be more presumptuous when you take private photos. Su Qing sent more and more information.

"Hahahaha!"

Guan Pengpeng suddenly sent a laughing text.

Then without waiting for Su Qingyue to ask why, he said: "According to what you said, I have photographed countless girls, and they have long been popular." But the reality is that no matter how beautiful the shooting is, if you put it in the sea of beauties, it will still sink into the sea, which is meaningless. ”

"He's different from the girls you photographed, she's eighteen-year-old spring, the first rays of the morning sun, and that kind of arrogance, the breeze blowing. Brother, listen to me, don't blindly make conclusions, I'll talk about it when we see it! Su Qingyue emphasized.

Over there, Guan Pengpeng didn't reply for a long time.

Until Su Qingyue thought that he might be asleep, and was just about to leave the computer.

The message came back: "When can I see you?" ”

"Tomorrow."

"Okay, if it's really good, I'll make her fall in love with me. Without in-depth interaction, it is impossible to capture the appreciation in the bones. Guan Pengpeng said.

At first glance, it is a person who often borrows private photos and picks up girls.

Guan Pengpeng's articles are well written, and his paintings and photography are also good.

In a sense, it's a talented category.

Many beautiful and fragile maidens often do not love handsome princes.

They are more likely to be impressed by boys who are a little more talented.

Those people will be sweet-talking, but not cheesy.

A point of love, I can't wait to say that it is as deep as water.

Create a sense of security.

Su Qingyue laughed, thinking that although it was a bit crooked, it really made sense.

But he didn't believe that Guan Pengpeng had seen a girl like Qingqing.

Then they agreed on a time.

Before bedtime.

Guan Pengpeng sent another message saying, "If I can, I hope to be alone with her tomorrow." There was a smiling expression behind it, but Su Qingyue didn't reply.

Lying back on the bed, Ah Yan was already asleep deeply.

He also went to sleep.

But after lying down for a long time, I still couldn't sleep.

I had to keep my eyes open and think about things.

Thinking about the atmosphere, I got Guan Pengpeng and Qingqing.

It would be great if there was a better bombing point on site.

Looking across the bed, the handbag that was born in the prime of life.

Ah Yan filled it with other information.

I remembered that Brother Guang used Mercedes-Benz bags to hold other things that day.

Watching a movie with Ah Yan, a girl bought a bunch of things, and something fell to the ground.

If there is a large bag.

Pack it all up, like an old lady's grocery cart.

There are so many gifts on the scene, it is difficult to hold with two hands, it must be very popular to get a small car to pull, and you can give it to your parents to really buy vegetables when you go home.

In an instant, Su Qingyue figured it out.

He jerked to his feet again.

This time it woke up Ah Yan again.

She was finally a little upset and complained, "What are you doing, back and forth." ”

"I can't help it, I suddenly have a good idea." Without hesitation, turn your computer back on.

He began to shape the plan: first, the most beautiful amateur, a single-point breakthrough, detonating the network, reversing and then detonating the scene, and finally binding to "Martial Arts World"; Second, the grocery cart plan, which allocates all the gift fees and sends the grocery cart on the spot.

"Put all other people's advertisements and creativity into it, hide it, and there are only five words in the audience - martial arts world."

Type the text in.

Excited, he was behind the grocery cart and wrote the reason: "Squeeze me into the middle of nowhere, and I'll kill all your ideas." ”

An exclamation point was deliberately used.

Make it into a PPT, and then form a Word document.

Sent to Chen Feng.

Thinking he'll be able to see it tomorrow morning.

sent a message to Yan Xipan again: "Tomorrow, you must bring Qingqing and build a team, and you must hurry up the attachment." ”

After the instructions, I just turned off the phone and went to sleep.

There was a ding-dong sound in the mailbox.

Then he saw Chen Feng's email, and the reply was very simple: small cart, do more. Is the girl so mysterious?

"You'll do it yourself." Anyway, Chen Feng didn't sleep, so he sent a message directly.

"How did you find it?" Chen Feng sent a bunch of question marks.

"I met at the hotel, and the brother who gave us a press conference last time used to talk to him, and it became directly."

"And it became ???"

Chen Feng, who has always been calm, is no longer calm, and sent a few question marks in a row.

Su Qingyue said: "Yes. ”

Finally he said, "When can you see it?" ”

"Tomorrow."

"Okay, I hope it can really be like you say."

He finally regained his composure.

After the two finished chatting, they looked at their watches again, and it was almost three o'clock.

could have gone to sleep, but suddenly saw Xiao Yu's avatar flashing.

He was instantly frightened, and his heart rose to his throat.

Seeing that Ah Yan was still sleeping, he clicked on it.

Xiao Yu just asked, "Brother Yue, what's going on?" ”

Fortunately, he just asked about the progress normally, and he let out a sigh of relief.

He replied: "Tomorrow afternoon, audition, start preparation." ”

"Done?" Continuous question marks.

"Yes!" Su Qingyue was still worried, after all, before the matter was settled, anything was possible.

He talked to Xiao Yu about work again.

Then they said goodnight to each other and went back to bed.

Seeing that Ah Yan was sleeping deeply, he pulled the quilt for her.