In a quiet room, Wang Zheng, who looked leisurely, and Xu Kang, who felt more and more that there was good and evil in everything because of filming, sat opposite each other.

"Lao Xu, you should have heard of the momentum of public opinion in the outside world, right? Your Qiongyun Academy is on the cusp, so you are not worried at all?" Wang Zheng had a light smile on the corner of his mouth, like a smiling little fox.

Looking at the smile on Wang Zheng's face, the vigilance in Xu Kang's eyes was so strong that it was outrageous, obviously, he was still very wary of Wang Zheng with this expression.

"What is the old man anxious about? The old man and Qiongyun Academy have experienced so many years? Although Zhu Ming, the villain, is the old man who has no eyes, but it will not have much impact on my Qiongyun Academy. ”

When Wang Zheng heard this, he nodded secretly. In fact, it is true, Qiongyun Academy, as an academy with the top literary and Taoist powerhouses, naturally does not need to compete for students like universities in the previous life, as long as Xu Kang does not die, Qiongyun Academy will always be a piece of literary and Taoist paradise in the territory of Great Chu.

"Hehe, if you want to worry, you should be worried, you swear that Xiaoqian will be safe after filming. Now it seems that Xiaoqian's physique can't be hidden for long. And if you don't talk about whether your drama is useful, just after filming, I'm afraid it will take a while, right?"

Xu Kang looked at Wang Zheng's deep expression, and there was a smile on his face that had won the game.

In fact, Xu Kang is also more concerned about Xiaoqian's safety. After all, pushing a carefree female ghost to the cusp, Qiongyun Academy has an unshirkable responsibility.

As a true reader, I never shirk my responsibilities. Therefore, although Xu Kang didn't say it, he also secretly planned that if Wang Zheng's movie was useless, he and his grandmother would protect Xiaoqian.

Looking at Xu Kang, who was not worried, Wang Zheng didn't know what this old guy was thinking, this guy was waiting to see his jokes.

Immediately, Wang Zheng replied with a smile: "Lao Xu, who caused you to say so many things?"

When Xu Kang heard this, his face sank, and he was indignant.

And Wang Zheng continued with a leisurely expression: "Although the filming has not been completed, I also have a way to guide public opinion temporarily, but I don't know if you Qiongyun Academy is willing to help with this." ”

Xu Kang finally showed a sudden look: "Okay! I said why are you okay to be courteous, you were waiting for me here." ”

Wang Zheng seemed to smile: "Lao Xu, just say whether you can help or not!" Wang Zheng is a good person, and he has mastered Lao Xu's temperament as a scholar.

Lao Xu looked at Wang Zheng's fearless appearance, so he was angry, blew his beard and stared, and finally spit out a sentence: "Hmph!

Wang Zheng showed a triumphant smile: "Actually, it's not difficult, Lao Xu, you can personally help me paint a picture, and then use the channel of your Qiongyun Academy to promote this painting to the entire Great Chu?"

"Painting?" Lao Xu raised his eyebrows

Wang Zheng nodded: "To be exact, it's a propaganda poster." ”

"Propaganda poster?" Lao Xu was even more dazed.

Wang Zheng: "That's right, it's a promotional poster! In the promotional poster, the main characters, actors, directors, and release time of A Chinese Ghost Story will be drawn.

The entire promotional poster must be as amazing as possible to show the main characters in the story. ”

Lao Xu still didn't understand.

In fact, this kind of incomprehension is normal, for a completely unfamiliar term, even a third-order Wendao powerhouse, it can't be understood out of thin air.

However, after Wang Zheng drew a sketch, Xu Kang suddenly realized.

To put it bluntly, the promotional poster in Wang Zheng's mouth is to use a very impactful painting to promote the upcoming movie on a large scale.

uses Wang Zheng's reputation and the amazing cast in the picture to attract the audience's attention as much as possible.

"Your painting skills are really too different from your literary talents. ”

Looking at the sketch drawn by Wang Zheng, Xu Kang, who finally understood what Wang Zheng meant, laughed and said.

And Wang Zheng didn't feel ashamed at all, but replied as a matter of course: "If I draw well, I can still use you?"

"Help!" Xu Kang was categorical.

With Xu Kang's consent, the next thing is naturally much simpler.

Under Xu Kang's own excellent painting skills, as well as Wang Zheng's opinions from time to time from a professional point of view, soon, an experienced Chinese ghost story poster was completed in Xu Kang's hands.

Looking at the beautiful and moving Xiaoqian and the handsome scholar in the poster, as well as the terrifying old demon of Montenegro and the tree demon in the background, Wang Zheng nodded with satisfaction.

Here, write the director: Wang Zheng. And here, write the starring: Wang Zheng, Xiaoqian, Nangong Tiezhu, Xu Kang. As for this, the words A Chinese Ghost Story are written in dark gold font.

And here, the release date is also written.

I think you can understand what I mean?"

Pointing to the picture without a word, Wang Zheng looked at Xu Kang and asked tentatively.

In fact, Wang Zheng's explanation is not very clear, and the reason why this information is written is to let the audience know that this is a movie, or a movie produced by Wang Zheng and starring a number of celebrities in Chu.

As for the release date, it is natural to inform the audience and give the audience a sense of anticipation.

And the reason for this is mainly because the outside world has begun to become popular on a large scale with various stories of photographic stone shooting.

As a good means of entertainment in leisure time and fame, after Wang Zheng, countless people have been eyeing such a thing as filming.

And if you want A Chinese Ghost Story to stand out in such an environment, in addition to the usual advertising, you also need to bring out the golden sign of Wang Zheng.

In the end, a third-order Wendao powerhouse was a third-order powerhouse, and he instantly understood what Wang Zheng meant. After a little silence, Xu Kang picked up the pen.

Soon, a poster that met Wang Zheng's requirements was completed in the hands of a third-order Wendao monk.

Looking at the amazing poster, Wang Zheng smiled with satisfaction: "The rest will be handed over to you Lao Xu." The goal is simple, I want at least every town in Dachu to have a poster like this!"

Xu Kang nodded, he already understood Wang Zheng's purpose for doing this, and he could also imagine the impact of the poster that appeared for the first time.

However, Wang Zheng's words in the next moment almost made Xu Kang tear up the poster on the spot.

"As for the cost of publicity, I don't have it anyway, Lao Xu, you can do it yourself. ”

Wang Zheng was like a scoundrel, innocently saying that he had no money.

Dad! No money? Where did the so-called sponsorship that Lao Tzu gave you before filming?

Seeing that Xu Kang was about to roll up his sleeves and talk about life with his fists, Wang Zheng turned around and left with interest, leaving Xu Kang with a dashing back.

Watching Wang Zheng's departure, Xu Kang snorted coldly, picked up the poster on the table and left.

This wine was drunk unhappily.