"Fat Senior Brother, if you are worried about being beaten by the group, you can not sell beautiful men in the Fengyun Dojo."

"How many girls are cultivating in the Fengyun Dojo? That little amount, thrown into Beiwangzhou, it was a wave that couldn't be turned up at all. ”

"We can sell the album of beautiful men to the mainland, so many female cultivators."

The more Song Junbo listened, the more Shengsheng became in his eyes: "This method is good!" ”

He waved his hand to a Jindan monk, gave him a few words, and gave him a token, and the Jindan monk quickly left the Fengyun Dojo and headed for Fang City.

Song Junbo said: "It just so happens that I know a Taoist friend who has entered the Tao with painting, and her painting skills are superb, and she also has Taoist rhyme, which will definitely be very popular." ”

Su Wanyue sighed slightly, these days, what do you do, you can't get mixed up without a little rhyme, even a portrait.

What the hell is Daoyun? I don't know if I can make a machine to capture it and sell it as a rhyme ball, which must be very valuable.

When Su Wanyue was thinking about it.

Song Junbo asked again: "Senior Sister Su, you just said that you have several ideas, what else is there besides the beautiful man album?" ”

Su Wanyue coughed lightly and said, "The beautiful man album is just a follow-up peripheral product, and the next thing is the big one." ”

Song Junbo pricked up his ears and listened.

Su Wanyue said: "If you want to sell something well and sell it at a high price, you must establish a brand, and the brand must be deeply rooted in the hearts of the people." ”

"The Billboard has existed for tens of thousands of years, and the brand has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, however, we have not developed it enough."

Song Junbo was a little confused when he heard it: "Why do you want to develop it?" ”

Su Wanyue coughed lightly, in other words: "It's that we don't use its fame to gain benefits enough, and we don't develop the surrounding areas enough, we must completely stir up the popularity of the billboard." ”

Song Junbo understood this, and after understanding it, he admired Su Wanyue in his heart.

It's just that......

"How do you fry this heat?" Song Junbo asked curiously again.

Su Wanyue blinked: "Of course it's an advertisement." ”

"Advertising?"

"It's just to spread the word."

……

Su Wanyue then told Song Junbo the key points of distributing small leaflets and making Fengyun newspapers.

Song Junbo nodded again and again when he heard this.

When Chu Xinghe narrowly defeated Du Baichuan with half a move, he didn't see Su Wanyue when he stepped down, and muttered in his heart: "Where did this girl go?" Didn't even come to cheer me on. ”

Come on...... By the way, what does it mean to refuel?

Chu Xinghe was thinking about it, searching, looking for a while, and found Su Wanyue on the edge of the dojo.

She sat on the railing, shaking her little feet, and spoke to a strange male cultivator standing next to her.

This girl really deserves a good lesson!

How can you talk to strangers casually, and what if you are deceived.

As soon as Chu Xinghe got closer, he heard what Su Wanyue was saying: "Don't write your title like that, it's not eye-catching enough, it's not exciting enough, you should write it, oh my God!" The real person who oversaw the knife was beaten by a delicate and beautiful boy! Is this a distortion of human nature, or is it the injustice of heavenly justice! ”

Badao real person, isn't it Du Baichuan?

So......

Is he a delicate and beautiful boy?

Song Junbo said: "What if Chu Zhenren loses......

"No in case." Chu Xinghe stepped forward with a cold face.

Su Wanyue shrunk her neck, oh no, she was heard behind her back saying bad things about him.

Song Junbo shouted in a daze: "Chu Zhenren." ”

Chu Xinghe snorted coldly: "I won." ”

Su Wanyue immediately jumped down from the railing, looked up and smiled like a flower, and shouted sweetly, "Senior brother." ”

He didn't seem to be very angry.

Su Wanyue immediately touted: "Senior brother, you are so powerful, stepping on the tyrant knife and slashing the knife in your hands, sooner or later you will be able to break into Middle-earth, break out of the universe, and become a superman." ”

Chu Xinghe knocked her on the head angrily, and asked with a smile, "What were you talking about just now?" ”

"This ......," Song Junbo said a little embarrassed.

Su Wanyue replied truthfully: "We are discussing a Fengyun battle report, so that the monks in the cultivation realm can see the fierce battle for the top spot in real time. ”

Chu Xinghe bowed slightly: "Not bad." ”

"I'll write it."

As soon as Chu Xinghe's words came out, Su Wanyue was really stunned, can Senior Brother Chu still write articles?

He's amazing.

Facts have proved that Chu Xinghe can understand it at a point, Su Wanyue just made a little request, he can quickly understand the meaning, an article is quickly written, sprinkled with hundreds of words, and the words are easy to understand, so that people can understand it at a glance.

Chu Xinghe wrote three articles in a row and handed them to Song Junbo.

Song Junbo took it, looked at it and said: "Chu Zhenren, originally I accounted for seventy percent of the profits, Senior Sister Su accounted for thirty percent of the profits, I will let you give you twenty percent of the profits, and the future battle report will depend on you." ”

Chu Xinghe nodded: "Yes." ”

Anyway, he did it casually, and he didn't take it to heart.

When Song Junbo was looking for someone to make a battle report, Su Wanyue pulled Chu Xinghe to redeem the gambling money.

Tiansheng Gambling House, Chu Xinghe's winning rate is 1:8, 100,000 lower grade spirit stones, directly turned to 800,000 lower grade spirit stones, deducting 5% commission 40,000 lower grade spirit stones, deducting 100,000 principal, net profit of 660,000 lower grade spirit stones.

Good luck gambling house, Chu Xinghe's winning rate is 1:7, 100,000 lower grade spirit stones, directly turned to 700,000 lower grade spirit stones, deducting 5% commission 35,000 lower grade spirit stones, deducting 100,000 principal, net profit of 565,000 lower grade spirit stones.

In the Fulaiduo gambling house, Chu Xinghe's winning rate is 1:6, 100,000 lower grade spirit stones, directly turned to 600,000 lower grade spirit stones, deducting 5% commission 30,000 lower grade spirit stones, deducting 100,000 principal, and making a net profit of 470,000 lower grade spirit stones.

In one battle, he made a net profit of 1,695,000 spirit stones.

Five or five points, one person can get eight is 147,500 lower grade spirit stones.

He arranged an intermediate-level large array for others, and he worked tirelessly for half a day, and the remuneration was only 200,000 spirit stones.

Now he only needs to pretend to act and act, and more than 800,000 spirit stones will be credited to his account immediately.

Gambling is really a big profit, but unfortunately the risk is also high, and if you are not careful, you will lose everything.

Chu Xinghe said to Su Wanyue: "Next time, we will only bet 100,000 yuan, earn it slowly, and the water can flow for a long time." ”

Su Wanyue hurriedly nodded in agreement.

How dare she gamble, even if she has a million spirit stones on her body, she will not take them out and gamble them all.

The two of them had just finished receiving the spirit stones.

Song Junbo brought the painter to find Su Wanyue.

As soon as he saw the painter, Chu Xinghe opened the fan with a brush and covered his face.

The nun who followed behind Song Junbo was a nun wearing a goose yellow gauze skirt and looking extremely quiet.

Song Junbo said: "This is my sister's friend Fu Xuecha Fu's senior, and Fu's predecessor is a foundation building monk. ”

Su Wanyue hurriedly saluted: "Qingyun Academy Su Wanyue has seen Senior Fu. ”

Fu Xuecha smiled gently: "What is the name of the senior, call me dozens of years old for no reason, little sister of the late moon, you can call me Sister Xuecha." ”

"Sister Snow Tea." Su Wanyue immediately shouted.

Fu Xuecha nodded, turned her gaze to Chu Xinghe, who was facing away from her, and said, "Is Chu Zhenren so unsightly?" Why hide? ”