Chapter 195: The Fox Book House

This bookstore is not big, and its name is Fox Book House.

The bookstore should have just opened and the decoration is quite new.

There was a song in the store, and Li Qingning's "Old Man" flowed softly.

What attracted Jiang Yang was the small blackboard on the left side of the store's door, on which a stick figure was pasted: the little prince and a fox sat on a golden wheat ridge, watching the wind blow the wheat waves and watching the sunset.

Jiang Yang is watching.

A woman walked out, she looked very ordinary, with small freckles on her face, and she looked a little delicate. She was wearing a sundress, a cardigan, and an orange cat in her arms.

Jiang Yang shook his head.

The woman said that she had painted the painting, "Isn't it pretty?"

Jiang Yang asked her, "Do you like the little prince?"

The woman looked back at the painting and paused, "I like foxes."

Jiang Yang looked at her.

She may have seen Jiang Yang's doubts, and chuckled and said, "I can't become someone else's rose."

She teaches the little prince how to tame herself, but forgets that the little prince will eventually leave to find his rose.

The woman sat down on the steps.

It can be seen that she really likes "The Little Prince".

Her store has English, French, Chinese and other versions of "The Little Prince". She told Jiang Yang that China may not feel that in fact, now abroad, there has been a wave of collecting various editions of "The Little Prince", the most popular of which is the Chinese version, as the mother tongue of "The Little Prince", published late, but let the Chinese version of the foreign speculation particularly hot, I heard that the overseas sales of the Chinese version are almost equal to the domestic one, "the publishing house is already printing."

Jiang Yang was a little incredible, and he couldn't imagine that there would be this impact.

However, he has any version of "The Little Prince", and the publishing house will send a sample book when it is published.

Jiang Yang listened to the singing voice flowing from the store, "You still like the Great Demon King?"

"Uh-huh."

The woman nodded, she said that she didn't know why, the big devil's "Old Man" and "The Little Prince" are particularly matched. She thought for a moment, "I'm going to look for you, you're not here, that's good, because you're not alone, don't you think it's like talking about a fox?"

She felt that Jiang Yang and Li Yu were a perfect match, and they could always find themselves in subtle emotions.

"You've got a lot of vision."

Although Jiang Yang didn't agree with the woman's last sentence, it was a perfect match for the word, which made Jiang Yang's heart bloom.

He bought a French version of The Little Prince, said goodbye to the woman, and moved on.

After walking out of this alley, Jiang Yang took a taxi back to the community, and when he got home, he didn't think about cooking, so he made a little snack and took out his notebook. The stranger's liking gave him a sense of accomplishment and he couldn't wait to get rid of "Miracle Boy". Fingers tap on the keyboard, leaving a crisp sound in the air, a constant reminder of loneliness.

This state of affairs did not last long.

He typed for a few minutes, and the door rang, and Li Qingning came back, still carrying a few dishes in his hand.

Jiang Yang was surprised: "Why did you come back so soon?"

Li Qingning kissed him, went to the kitchen to put the food on the plate, and brought it out again, "The director is sick and can't drink alcohol, and he has a lot of scruples about eating, so we simply ate a little."

That's true.

But after a simple meal, Li Qingning and the director, she simply sat down at the dinner, and then took advantage of the director's early return to rest, and came out in the name of sending the director home.

In the place Wang Yinuo picked, the food was still quite good, and Li Qingning brought some to Jiangyang.

She went to the wine cabinet and fetched a bottle of wine, which she was decanting.

Jiang Yang hugged her from behind, and Li Qingning's hands kept moving, "What's wrong?"

"You're mine."

Jiang Yang said very seriously.

During the day today, Li Qingning was too radiant in front of the piano, which made Jiang Yang not only proud, but also impressed, and had a sense of worship in his heart, and then there was a kind of gain and loss, and there was a moment

That impulse, tell the world, she is my wife!

Therefore, when Jiang Yang said that in the crew, he was not cheap, but really wanted to tell everyone.

Her ownership is his.

"Hmm."

Li Qingning turned around, wrapped his hand around his neck, and responded softly.

She knows that this is a man's so-called possessiveness, but she eats Jiang Yang's set too much, Jiang Yang is like a little beast, stuffy, and his emotions can never be hidden, either on his face or in his heart.

She stood on tiptoe and kissed Jiang Yang.

Jiang Yang held him up, lifted her to the cabinet, and sat at the same height as Jiang Yang, Li Qingning took a sip of sobered wine, and the two kissed again, and the red wine was wanton between the tongue and teeth, making both of them a little intoxicated.

Following.

Jiang Yang was still asleep when he heard the phone ringing.

Li Qingning leaned into his arms, "Who?"

"I don't know."

Jiang Yang sniffed Li Qingning in his arms, "This lotion is so fragrant."

Li Qingning gave him a kick and told him to answer the phone quickly, and she still had to sleep lazy.

Jiang Yang took it in a daze, "Hey?"

Zhou Hao's excited voice came from over there, "Jiang Yang, come to live, come to live."

He said it was a big job.

The customer is one of the top 100 well-known department store chain brands in China, and it was one of the world's top 500 companies in its glory.

These do not need to be said by Zhou Hao, Jiangyang also knows that hundreds of chain stores can be seen everywhere in China, and the supermarkets outside their community in Jiangyang are hundreds.

Jiang Yang woke up for half a minute, "This is indeed a big job."

But only if -

Jiang Yang asked, "Won't you be sensational and tear-jerking again?"

Zhou Hao reassured Jiang Yang, this time the customer only looked at the creativity, there was no requirement to tear and sensationalize, the customer gave a lot of time, just hand it in a week before the Qixi Festival, and now there is still more than half a month before July 7 Valentine's Day.

Enough is enough.

Zhou Hao took this job next, and he also told Jiang Yang that 100 chains still have an advertisement for the "40th Anniversary Celebration" to be filmed, and as long as their cooperation this time satisfies the customer, the customer will directly hand over the advertisement to us next time.

Zhou Hao asked Jiang Yang to serve snacks, which is all money.

"Okay, I see."

Jiang Yang asked Zhou Hao to send the relevant information of the company to the chat software, then hung up the phone, continued to lie down and sleep, and hugged Li Qingning a little closer by the way, her delicate skin and flat abdomen fascinated Jiang Yang.

Zhou Hao quickly sent the information over.

Jiang Yang glanced at it, and suddenly found that the hundred chain stores were once a very old domestic enterprise, about forty or fifty years old, the predecessor was a state-owned supply and marketing cooperative, and later reopened, and the hundred chain stores successfully completed the restructuring and became the current state-owned enterprises.

The advertisement to be shot now is the upcoming Qixi Festival discount advertisement.

Hundreds of chains have online shopping malls, and on the day of the Qixi Festival, online and offline discount activities will be opened simultaneously.

They want to use advertising to get the word out in a matter of days.