After sending so many business cooperation messages, one of them finally replied.

Lin Feng glanced at the ID of the reply message, potatoes are not potatoes.

With this ID, Lin Feng had some impressions.

He saw it in a video of editing an ancient song, although there are not many fans of this up master's video, and the output is not much, but the effect of video production is quite good, so Lin Feng also sent a business cooperation invitation to this little up master.

Lin Feng replied: Can you talk in detail?

After two minutes, the other party replied: Yes, but I should state in advance that I will receive half of the deposit first.

Half of the deposit is 5,000 yuan.

The other party suddenly asked for money, which made Lin Feng hesitate a little.

But he decided to pay anyway.

Lin Feng: Give me the account number, I'm willing to give a deposit first.

The other party replied: Aren't you afraid that I'm a liar?

Lin Feng thought for a while and replied: I appreciate your works very much, I think you have great potential, if you really meet a liar, you should be very technical, just deceive.

Soon, a child laughing emoji was sent on the other side.

Then, Lin Feng received a collection code.

Lin Feng sent five thousand yuan to the collection code.

The other party replied: I received it, say it, what kind of video are you going to make.

Lin Feng replied: Aren't you afraid that I'll let you make some unclean videos?

The other party replied: I can't do it, who makes me very short of money now.

Lin Feng replied: You can take the money and run away.

The other party replied: Come out and mix, you have to talk about credit.

Lin Feng smiled when he saw this.

He thought the phrase "potatoes aren't potatoes" was funny.

He replied: Okay, I'll just talk to you about this sentence, and I will look for you if I have video production needs in the future.

The other party replied: Thank you, boss, you can say what video you want to do.

Lin Feng replied: It's a video similar to campus youth, I have written the video style, lens language, and specific requirements I need, you just do what I wrote.

As he spoke, Lin Feng sent the copywriting he had prepared in advance and the video music he shot tonight.

Wang Yangsheng's project is very important to him, and he has to check every detail, even the promotional video copywriting is no exception.

Lin Feng sent these contents over, and the other party didn't move.

No information came back for more than ten minutes.

Lin Feng waited for a while, a little anxious.

He sent a sentence: ??? Why is there no echo anymore?

The other party did not reply to him.

Lin Feng said again: What about people?

The other party still didn't reply to him.

Lin Feng said again: You won't really run away..... Didn't you say okay, and you have to talk about credit when you come out to mix?

At this time, the other party's message was replied.

Potatoes are not potatoes: I'm sorry, this song is so good, I've been listening to it just now.

Lin Feng replied: I thought you were gone.

The other party replied: No, it's just too immersed in the music. Excuse me, is this song sung by you?

Lin Feng replied: I didn't sing it, but I wrote this song, I am the singer's agent, and I hope to promote him and this song through the Internet, so I am looking for video makers everywhere to help make high-quality videos.

The other party replied: If I know that it is such a good music, I am willing to do it even if I don't charge money, I guarantee with my experience of listening to songs on the Internet for so many years, this song will definitely be popular on the Internet.

Lin Feng replied: Then please help make a video, I hope more people can hear this song and know this singer.

The other party replied: No problem, at the latest tomorrow and tomorrow at the latest, I will give you a sample.

Lin Feng replied: Okay, then wait for your news.

The other party has no news.

I guess I'm going to be busy.

Found the up master of video production, and the most important thing today is solved.

Lin Feng looked at the time, it was already half past twelve in the evening.

He went to sleep without closing the computer.

In the sea city the other direction.

In a rented house in an urban village, a young girl is busy in front of a computer, and a bucket of freshly eaten instant noodles is placed on the computer desk.

On a bed behind her, an old woman was lying on it, and there was a small coal stove in the doorway, and in the coal stove was a medicine pot, and on the bedside table was a bowl of half-drunk Chinese medicine, and some small medicine bottles.

The air is filled with the smell of Chinese medicine.

..........

The next day, in the office of the student union of Haicheng University.

Zhou Xiao came to the office early in the morning.

The student union of Haicheng University has a dedicated office, and there is a small office dedicated to Zhou Xiao.

Early in the morning, he was smiling and looking quite in high spirits.

It seems that he has come out of the unhappiness of being rejected by Xu Youyou.

Last night's "Crazy Summer" music festival program selection allowed him to receive a lot of benefits.

Someone gave him a shopping card, someone gave him a VIP card for a high-end place, and a few good-looking female singers hinted that they could go out on a date with him when they had time.

Of course, this dating is more than just dating, and there must be something else.

These people flattered him, the president of the student union, in every possible way, so that their show could pass the audition and be on the "Crazy Summer" music festival at Shanghai City University.

He came over early today to finalize the selection list.

Although there are other judges, those teachers and judges basically don't have time to pay attention to this matter, and the judges who are also students are not as big as him.

Therefore, the final decision is actually in his hands.

Zhou Xiao hummed a song and ticked the list of participants in the audition.

When he saw Xu Youyou's show, he thought about it and hit a "×".

Zhou Xiao sneered in her heart: Hmph, Xu Youyou, let you treat me like this, even if you play well, don't want to perform on stage.

Zhou Xiao's feelings for Xu Youyou have now changed from the original liking to resentment.

He is the president of the student union, and he is used to seeing his subordinates flattering him, and he is used to being held.

Xu Youyou ignored him, which made Zhou Xiao very unhappy.

The arrogant Zhou Xiao naturally would not stalk and kneel and lick.

But what he can't get, he will find a way to destroy and ravage.

Although Zhou Xiao laughs all day long, what is hidden in his bones is indifference, tyranny, and narrow-mindedness.

After × Xu Youyou's list, he began to tick off the other lists.

As long as the contestant gives him benefits, he ticks them all.

For Zhou Xiao, it doesn't matter who attends the festival, what matters is whether he can benefit from it.

He ticked off the list and read it with satisfaction.

I couldn't help but smile at the corner of my mouth.

That's what power tastes like.

Just when Zhou Xiao was complacent, a middle-aged fat man in a gray shirt walked in from outside his office.

Someone came in without knocking, and Zhou Xiao wanted to scold at that time.

But when he looked up, he immediately changed to a flattering smile.

Zhou Xiao stood up and hurriedly greeted him.

"Director Huang, what kind of wind blew you here, if you have something to call and command, I will personally go to your office to listen to the teaching."

This middle-aged fat man in gray clothes is the director of the school's Youth League Committee.

The director of the Youth League Committee is responsible for managing the student union, which means that the fat man in the gray shirt is his boss.

After Director Huang came in, he walked directly on the chair inside and crossed Erlang's legs.

Zhou Xiao hurriedly poured a glass of water and put it in front of Director Huang.

Director Huang picked up the water, took a sip unhurriedly, and asked, "Xiao Zhou, is the program list of the music festival held by our school out?" ”

"Director Huang, the list of this program is out, and I am planning to send it to you for approval."

Director Huang said: "I won't ask what program you chose, but now I want to add a program to it." ”

"Add a show?"

Zhou Xiao thought it was a contestant who walked through the back door and came to Director Huang.

Zhou Xiao smiled and said, "Director Huang, it's just a show, such a small thing, why do you come in person, you call, or arrange a call, and I'll just add it here." ”

"This is what I have to do in person, because that's what the headmaster gave me this morning."

"What, Headmaster?"

Hearing the principal's name, Zhou Xiao was taken aback.

Director Huang nodded and said, "It was his old man who called me to his office today, saying that he hoped to add a program to the music festival, and then he gave this to me." ”

As he spoke, Director Huang took out a note from the pocket of his shirt.

Zhou Xiao took the note and opened it, and was instantly stunned.

I saw that on the note, four words were written in a strong and powerful penmanship.

"Those flowers."