Chapter 42: You Are a Smart Man
Worker Jetton. Smith didn't know what this Chinese man and this beautiful girl were talking about.
He was just taken to a slightly secluded place, and then signed a business confidentiality agreement, after which he was given 500 yuan and asked him to open a "deduction receipt".
Damn it!
He's a poor student from Brazil, where does he have any receipts?
The other party seemed to see his embarrassment, so he very kindly took a receipt, taught himself to fill it out by hand, and then signed his name himself.
"My job is done?"
"Yes, Mr. Tom, your first phase of work is done, and there is still the next one."
"My name is Jetton. Smith! ”
"But, I'll just call you Tom, it's a codename, a trademark, a convention......"
“……”
Jetton. Smith opened his mouth, a grievance welling up in his heart.
This Chinese man actually changed his name, looking at his serious appearance......
It is very likely that this Chinese man has changed his parents, his grandfather, his grandmother's eighteenth generation elders, and even the dog in the family.
However, after seeing the five big and three rough student unions around Huaxiaren, as well as the contract and receipt, he could only swallow his stomach.
"Mr. Tom, I'll have someone send you back later...... Along the way, you have to wear a hat and sunglasses, and wait until there is no one to take off your sunglasses under the affirmation of the staff, this is your next stage of work, after completing this work, I will give you an additional 100 yuan tip! ”
“……”
Jetton. Smith nodded subconsciously.
The name was changed in a daze.
Wearing sunglasses in a daze, he ran to the crowded signing meeting and said a few lines.
Then he took the money and walked away in a daze.
Tom, oh no, Jetton. Smith only felt panicked, he was very skeptical of the future, Zhang Sheng said three million, four million, five million dollars.
No matter how you look at it, I feel that this Chinese college student looks like a poor ghost.
But......
Jetton. Smith finally got into the car and disappeared into the crowd.
…………………………
"Zhang Sheng, where is Lisenburg? Why haven't I heard of it? ”
"It's a rich, wonderful, heavenly country, but it's a niche country, not many people in the world know about it, oh yes, that country, in fact, where the French language originated......"
"Really? But why can't I find it? Is it this in the Risenburg? ”
"It's normal that you can't find out, because this wonderful country ......"
"Because of what?"
"I made it up."
"That Tom ......"
"Lin, I won't lie to you, if other people ask, I will definitely answer, he is a nobleman, a nobleman from the origin of the French language, if you ask, his real name is Jetton. Smith is an international student ......"
“???”
Secluded place.
Lin Xia was stunned.
She saw Zhang Sheng push his glasses, revealing a faint smile, but in his sincere eyes, there was a slight hint of heat.
She heard Zhang Sheng say these words in a sincere voice.
She turned her head to look at the others in the distance: "What about the media that suddenly appeared?" ”
"Those are the reporters of our media, their professional ability is relatively jerky, but it is undeniable that they have a lot of room for growth and potential...... "Zhang Sheng replied seriously.
"Then the copyright agreement ......"
"I hope that "That Midsummer" can one day, reach a height that it should have reached, and I am just heating up ......"
“……”
Lin Xia suddenly fell silent when he heard Zhang Sheng's words.
Look at that copyright agreement contract.
I watched it for a long, long time.
I remembered all the things at the signing this morning.
Although there are some means, Lin Xia does not particularly agree with them.
But he has been helping himself in every way and in the best way he can.
She raised her head and looked at Zhang Sheng seriously: "Thank you!" ”
"Don't you resent what I'm doing?" Zhang Sheng looked at Lin Xia.
"In the past, I thought about winning with the quality of my 'Midsummer', and at the same time, I was worried that the lie would eventually be exposed......"
"It's not a lie, it's a prophecy!"
"Huh?"
"In the future, there will be international fiction critics, heads of NC International Film and Television Copyright Department, and special guests invited to the International Film Association Awards in Lisenburg......"
"You!"
Lin Xia stared at Zhang Sheng in shock.
She wanted to see from Zhang Sheng's expression, even the subtle body language, that Zhang Sheng was lying, joking, or bragging......
However, she didn't.
She didn't fail to see.
Maybe Zhang Sheng's personal acting skills are so good, professional to the core, that ordinary people like her can't notice anything at all.
Or maybe......
Is she telling the truth?
"Lin, go back, when facing the media, don't answer anything, about the copyright question, about the Lisenberg question, you just need to say that you don't know anything, and you don't know us, you can even say that this is a hype, a joke, none of this has anything to do with it......
"I wouldn't say that......" Lin Xia shook his head.
"You can say that! Of course, silence could be better, and whatever you say, it won't have any effect. Zhang Sheng narrowed his eyes and stared at Lin Xia.
"I don't understand ......"
"When the traffic carnival starts, it doesn't matter what the truth of the carnival is." Zhang Sheng smiled: "Most people in this world, most of the media are relatively boring, and at the same time, they are like greedy beasts, they will go crazy when they smell blood, of course, this madness will not last long and will be forgotten, but before forgetting, many readers will try "That Midsummer", if this book really appeals to them, then ......"
"So what?" Lin Xia asked again.
"The wind is blowing......"
Zhang Sheng looked at the plastic bag blown up by the wind in the distance, watched it float up from the street, and then, under the gaze of the sanitation workers, floated into the sky, to an unknown distance.
…………………………
"We're done?"
"It's over."
"It's that simple?"
"Yes, let's go."
“……”
At the signing meeting, the crowd was surging.
Countless media and readers flocked to Lin Xia.
Lin Xia stood in place, did not say that he did not know them, and did not answer whether the copyright was sold.
She just smiled, then fell silent.
Then the more she was silent, the more the media wanted to ask for something, and then, all of a sudden, her books sold out very quickly, and so did the signings.
Chen Mengting watched all this......
Just now, she was carrying a camera that had already broken down, holding the microphone to Lin Xia, and even she didn't know what she was interviewing.
The other members of the student council watched with interest.
They shouted and blew in the crowd, like some clowns with exaggerated acting skills, but they enjoyed it, and even spontaneously wanted to write some posts on major forums to vividly depict this scene in words, and then let more people enter the world they weaved.
It's a carnival.
They can play and make money at the same time, so why don't they do it?
"Senior sister, what do you think I write like this? [Shocked, the beautiful girl actually ...... at the signing party on the spot]"
"Phew, your title is too obscene, it's still mine, [She was born, the whole process was shocked, and the publishing industry will usher in a big storm!] 】”
"It's still my title, my title is [Shocked, this book is actually an international shock!] 】”
“……”
Inside the van.
Everyone was in high spirits and made up all sorts of headlines and stories.
Zhang Sheng smiled calmly and looked at these people one by one.
These people were all secretly selected by him in the dark in the "recruitment" meeting of the student union yesterday, and then asked Chen Mengting to bring them to the scene.
The car arrived at the school quickly, and when they arrived at the school, everyone immediately took off their clothes, put on their usual clothes, and then walked into the school as if no one was around.
After Chen Mengting arranged everything, she looked at Zhang Sheng: "Zhang Sheng...... Let's ...... next"
"What we are doing now is to select talents, this time it is just a simple test, but it has been proven that these people I have selected can be used as the future team of our company......"
"Then ...... next"
"Next, it depends on what they write on major forums, which person writes something that can be popular, interesting and eye-catching, and can have traffic, then this student is regarded as a key training of the external propaganda department, which article is written implicitly, but the thinking is quick, and it is really impossible to find a loophole, then you can try internal management......"
“……”
Zhang Sheng said seriously one by one.
Chen Mengting listened word for word, and in a trance, as if she was listening to an elder's guidance.
"Alright, I'm leaving."
"What are you going to do?"
"I'm going to the cafeteria to eat, and I'm still working part-time."
"Zhang Sheng, tell me, among these people, have you paid attention to them from the beginning? Every time you cook, I see you're watching everyone...... The Student Council "Recruitment" meeting is where you make sure they meet your expectations, and then you keep sifting through the layers ......"
"Senior sister, do you know why I looked for you in the first place?"
"Why?"
"You're smart, and at the same time, you're sharp, and I really like to talk to smart people, and you understand ...... when you mention it."
“……”
Under the midday sun.
Chen Mengting looked at the back of Zhang Sheng leaving.
When something was confirmed, a storm stirred in her heart.
Subsequently, she found that Zhang Sheng's whole body was bathed in sunlight, and it was so golden that people couldn't open their eyes......