Chapter 27: The Rhythm of Fire

There was nothing to say all night, and early the next morning, when Zhao Ping'an and his entourage just came to the booth, they found that there were five girls waiting there.

They were wearing the promotional clothes of an online game company, Zhao Ping'an originally thought it was a few show girls who came to experience friction mobile phones while they hadn't started working, but when they walked in, they found that something was wrong, why was it a little familiar?

"Brother An, it's them, the models who looked down on us in Monica's company at the beginning!" Cao Zheng's eyes have always been good, after all, his small eyes are focused, and he quickly saw the clues.

"Oh?" Zhao Ping'an walked straight over and asked expressionlessly, "What are you doing?" ”

"Mr. Zhao, I'm really sorry at the beginning, we are lonely and unheard, and we haven't heard of your company's name, can you give us another chance? We want to come and make you a show girl. It was the long-haired model who spoke up to say no to them that day.

With Zhao Ping'an's cautious eyes, he originally wanted to sneer and sneer, but seeing that her attitude was quite correct, at least better than that Manager Hu last night, so the words were not too ugly, but said lightly: "I'm sorry, we already have a show girl, please go back." ”

"Mr. Zhao, forgive us, we don't need money." The model insisted.

"yes, free work!" Several others chimed in.

If you want to say such a good thing, ordinary people should not refuse, after all, people have already apologized, but Zhao Ping'an is a small person, and he can't let go of the embarrassing encounter that night, thinking that he doesn't want to waste his tongue with them, he left a sentence, "I'm sorry, our temple can't accommodate a few of your big Buddhas." ”

Then he was about to leave, but as soon as he moved, he was dragged by two models, one left and one right, and he also held his arm and rubbed it hard against his chest, which made Zhao Ping'an's heart itch.

"Mr. Zhao, give me a chance, the rest is negotiable." The two models wriggled and said coquettishly.

"Damn!" Zhao Ping'an, who realized something in an instant, glared at them fiercely, and said seriously: "Am I that kind of person?" ”

Then he shook off his long hair on his head in a chic manner, turned around and left, leaving a few resentful little models with an arrogant back.

After entering the booth, Zhao Ping'an showed a pure smile to Zheng Xiling, who had been looking at him, and sighed in his heart, "Alas...... A chance to fly five times! That's it......"

"Wow! Brother An, look! At this time, Cao Zheng screamed without warning, startled a few people, and ran over with a mobile phone in his hand.

"Are you sick?" Zhao Ping'an glared at him angrily, but soon, he couldn't be calm either, and finally understood why those models just now were willing to endure so humiliation!

Guangming Daily front page headline: Yesterday on the first day of China joy, there were endless surprises, and the friction mobile phone S1 from Anping Technology swept the audience!

Shanghai Minsheng Daily: The future of digital products, the ultimate answer to energy optimization - friction mobile phone S1!

Chutian Metropolis Daily: Salute: Rubbing mobile phone S1! This is a mobile phone of extraordinary significance, and its appearance will surely trigger a revolution in electronic and digital!

……

Even the People's Daily published a column with the title: We will witness the rising of a new star of science and technology, innovative China, the terminator of mobile phone energy!

"Brother An, is this the rhythm of fire?" Cao Zheng finally couldn't bear Zhao Ping'an's eyes off the phone, and asked with some uncertainty.

"What else do you need to say?" Zhao Ping'an's narrow eyes were full of light, and he said to several people at the scene with great certainty: "This is all on the People's Daily, if it is not popular, it will be unreasonable!" Ladies and gentlemen, I'm afraid it's going to be very, very, very hard today! ”

At this time, he regretted refusing the models just now, after all, he was also a group of helpers who stayed!

"There will never be pies in the sky, I am not afraid of hard work, I am afraid that there will be no gain!" Zheng Xiling's delicate goose egg face was smiling, and there was a faint hint of excitement, "Sisters, let's move!" ”

How powerful is the tiger of public opinion, Zhao Ping'an and several people quickly felt it, since the moment the passenger flow channel opened, the flow of people to the E7 hall was obviously more than the next few exhibition halls, and countless otaku and science and technology experts flocked to booth 106 as if they had made an appointment!

All kinds of camera equipment were taken out, and for a while, the lights were constant, flickering chaotically, and people couldn't open their eyes, especially Zheng Xiling, who cosplayed Sailor Moon, was simply a little mouse exposed to the flashlight, and was slaughtered by a group of hungry otaku and uncles in a small circle.

Cao Zheng's side also received orders one by one, and one person couldn't be busy at all, and Li Fugui, who was nominally Zhao Ping'an's personal bodyguard, picked up his notebook and opened the receipt.

And Zhao Ping'an here, he wants to help, after all, who doesn't love to collect money! I can't leave at all!

"Hello Mr. Zhao, I'm Lu Xiaoxin, a reporter from Tencent News, do you have time to be interviewed by me?"

"Mr. Zhao, I'm Wang Dachuan, a war correspondent in the Maopu community, how did you invite Zheng Xiling to be a show girl, according to reliable sources, she is a super rich second generation?"

"Can Mr. Zhao bother for a few minutes? I'm Tao Xiaoqing from Xinmin Evening News, what do you think of that advertorial article in the People's Daily? ”

"Hello Mr. Zhao, I'm ......"

“……”

Zhao Ping'an was directly surrounded by a group of wolf-like reporters, originally he was willing to take the opportunity to advertise, but there were all kinds of problems around him, he didn't even know where to start, and he was completely confused by this sudden happiness.

"Alright, one by one!" He was lucky, roared angrily, and was full of posture, and he scared out the fire of a group of reporters around him.

"You first!" Zhao Ping'an waved his hand and began to roll call.

"Borrowed, didn't you see that Mr. Zhao wanted to accept my interview first?" Then, the beautiful sister of Phoenix News, who was the first to be picked by him, hurriedly squeezed in from behind.

For a whole morning, Zhao Ping'an, the general manager, didn't do anything, and after a few hours of talking to these reporters, he drank 3 bottles of wahaha mineral water.

At lunchtime, the flow of customers dropped sharply, and Zhao Ping'an thought that he could finally rest for a while, but unfortunately, two men in straight suits came to the door.

"Hello Mr. Zhao, we are the business staff of Tmall Mall, and this is our marketing director, Mr. Wang Jianming."

The young man with the briefcase took out a business card and handed it over, and then smiled and introduced another middle-aged man standing beside him who was a little older and a little dignified, and it could be seen that he was a guy who knew the way of the workplace and had a limitless future.

"Oh? Tmall ......" After Zhao Ping'an handed back his business card, he had the heart to chat with these two people.

Now that the product has been launched, the next step is naturally sales, and online shopping is undoubtedly a good way.

"Please, let's talk inside." Zhao Ping'an signaled, and then walked into the lounge with the two of them, but not long after sitting down, Cao Zheng walked in from outside.

"Brother An, someone from Jingdong is here."