Chapter 19 Female Frequency Advertising

Liu Jianfeng was also taken aback by the young man who suddenly rushed out.

He rolled down the window and stopped the security guard's intention to be rude.

First of all, what he needs to do is to prevent young people from committing further radical acts.

When he gets to his position, he knows how to deal with these fanatical newcomers.

"The subject matter of your novel belongs to the fantasy category, and if you have any questions, you should find the editor in charge. Since it is Hongyan's concern, I can't interfere, or you can hand it over to the security uncle, there will be someone to collect it, you can rest assured. ”

Liu Jianfeng took the information, flipped through it hastily, and suggested.

His wording was reasonable, and he couldn't fault anything.

This point, even Yang Zhi on the side had to admit it.

is worthy of being engaged in literature, no wonder he can sit in the position of editor-in-chief.

Zhao Qi naturally heard the shirk in Liu Jianfeng's words, and knew that doing so would undoubtedly leave Liu Jianfeng with an impulsive and reckless impression.

But his time was really running out, and he had to do it.

Zhao Qi gritted his teeth, a little open-minded.

Given Zhao Qi such an eye to stare at, Liu Jianfeng suddenly felt that gaze seemed to see through his internal organs all at once, leaving him with nowhere to hide.

Just when Liu Jianfeng was chilling all over, as long as Zhao Qi made any radical moves, he would call the security guards.

Zhao Qi just whispered next to his car window:

"Liu Jianfeng, your wife's name is Lin Saifeng, right? ”

Liu Jianfeng thought that Zhao Qi was going to say where his wife worked and what time he got off work.

"She's infertile, isn't she?"

Unexpectedly, Zhao Qi's next words were a little unexpected to him.

Every family has a scripture that is difficult to read, and Liu Jianfeng is no exception.

has a successful career, and his wife is beautiful and virtuous, this is the definition given to him by outsiders.

But there were more than thirty men, but there were no children under his knees.

Whenever someone asked, he used the reason that his career was on the rise, and he didn't want children for the time being.

As everyone knows, this is a pain in his heart that he can't mention.

His wife, Lin Saifeng, was found to have infertility in her early years, and the couple tried their best to have children.

Liu Jianfeng, who loves his wife deeply, can only hide this regret deep in his heart.

Being mentioned so abruptly today, Liu Jianfeng was a little caught off guard.

"How do you know. ”

But everyone has weaknesses, but to get these things that ordinary people can't get, there are some costs to pay.

And a price like this seems too heavy for Zhao Qi now.

"Regardless of how I know, as long as you help me get on this week's list, I can cure your wife's illness. ”

Compared with the cautious face before, this young man named Zhao Qi, I don't know when, seemed to suddenly become calm.

"I can't say yes to your request. ”

The surprise that Liu Jianfeng showed before was gone at this moment, and it was impossible for him to be moved by the big cake drawn by Zhao Qi in just a few words.

"The decision is yours. I don't mean to force you, as an editor-in-chief, I think you have the ability to judge whether a work has the value of being on the list.

Suppose my work really has the value of being on the list, and you can cure your wife because of it, why not?

There is my contact information on it, whether it can be on the list, give me a quasi-letter. ”

Zhao Qi was full of confidence, stuffed a pile of materials in his hand through the car window, and turned his head to leave.

Yang Zhi touched his nose, he was not far from the two of them, he listened to everything that should be listened to and what should not be heard, this will go up, obviously not the time.

Liu Jianfeng didn't give Yang Zhi too much time to think about it, and when the electric fence was raised, his car drove in.

Ironically, at the same time, Yang Zhi's writer's backstage received a short post on the list.

I really don't want to go up, I can't get on if I want to.

Just when Yang Zhi gritted his teeth, considering whether he had an accident and coded Liu Jianfeng in, Rao Yun's call came in time.

"Yang Zhi, there is a charity auction, let's go together?" Fang Qing's workaholic said that it was approaching the weekend, so he had to make a good profit and keep the weekend flowers. ”

Although he was inquiring, Rao Yun's tone was full of a strong smell of moral kidnapping.

Brother is poor, okay?

"This charity auction can actually be said to be a small gathering of offline writers on China Literature, and there may be small gods and big gods. This is because the auction is said to be a hardcover signed by well-known authors. ”

Before it was over, Rao Yuncai said casually:

"By the way, I'll introduce you to a little god then. She debuted at the same time as me, and if she could put an ad on the top of the book, the publicity effect should be no less than 'mosquito legs'. ”

It's false to say that he is not moved, to have such a confidante, Yang Zhi can't help but feel guilty for crying poor before.

"When, where. ”

Rao Yun directly rejected Yang Zhi's intention to go on his own.

"Where are you, I'll pick you up. ”

Yang Zhi reluctantly accepted Rao Yun's kindness, it seems that he has made up his mind for the black pot of Xiangche beauty's little white face.

The charity is housed on a hotel floor provided free of charge by the wealthy.

When the two of them drove to the scene, there were already a lot of luxury cars parked in the empty square.

BMW and Mercedes-Benz can only be regarded as the foundation, and there are no longer a few Porsche and Lamborghini.

Yang Zhi has long passed the grade where he has to hang far away when he encounters a luxury car, and even if he accidentally scratches it now, he can afford to pay for it.

So after a glance, Yang Zhi followed behind Rao Yun and followed the signs along the way to find the venue.

The decoration on the floor is very magnificent, and as far as the eye can see, it is full of young men and women full of literary and artistic atmosphere.

At this time, these people formed a small circle and were eagerly communicating.

Rao Yun glanced at the audience, and then didn't care about the eyes of the men who wanted to devour Yang Zhisheng alive, and pulled him in front of a girl.

"Why are you still stunned, why don't you hurry up and see Lord Xiaoshen. ”

In order to cater to Rao Yun's bad taste, Yang Zhi had to make a bitter face and search the whole head, but he could only hold back a slightly retro word.

"In Xia Yang Zhi, the pen name Jinghu Yuebai, see Lord Xiaoshen. ”

I don't know what the little god is called, Yang Zhi can only use Rao Yun's name for the girl.

"Don't listen to Rao Yun's nonsense, just call me Xie Xuan. ”

Xie Xuan didn't have the frame that a little god should have, and he didn't forget to refute the rumors with Yang Zhi.

"My pen name is Adult, and I am a mixed girl. ”

Hearing this, Yang Zhi gave Rao Yun a roll of the eyes, he mixed with male frequency, what kind of advertisement did he go to female frequency......

"What are you staring at me for, looking down on female frequency? Be careful that my 10,000 iron fans will suddenly parachute into male frequency one day, believe it or not, one person can spray you to death with a mouthful of spit. ”

Rao Yun took off such a big human rights hat, Rao is Yang Zhi's position was firm enough, and he had to smile in the face of two girls who were eyeing him.

"How dare you, I still count on your 10,000 followers. ”

Rao Yun didn't buy it at all.

"Don't make up your mind about my 10,000 iron fans, be loyal to me. I can't bear to ask my sisters to 'test the poison.'" ”