When you are tired, please take care of it

In the early morning, the breeze rustled the leaves of the trees.

Jiang Qin came to the second road of the college in the faint morning light, looked at the college students who were jogging in the morning, and felt a kind of vigor and vitality on his face.

He made an appointment with Dong Wenhao and Pang Hai from the Department of Design to meet with the school today, planning to discuss the publicity and promotion.

How do you make a poster?

What is the specific promotion method?

How to maximize the publicity effect?

After all, tomorrow is Monday, Jiang Qin has to go to military training again, he can't ask for leave, and he doesn't want to cut a lace for himself, so the follow-up things must be arranged in advance and handed over to the people below to do, without delay.

Dong Wenhao has always been responsible for the content of the website, and he is not good at promotion, but Jiang Qin still called him.

On the one hand, it is because Pang Hai is a friend of Dong Wenhao, and it is convenient to speak.

In addition, Jiang Qin felt that Dong Wenhao was quite thoughtful, his organizational skills were strong enough, and his character was passable, so he wanted him to have more sense of participation in the construction of Zhihu, and when the sense of participation was strong, it would naturally evolve into a sense of belonging, and it would be good to dig him up from the literary club to be in charge of the content in the future.

Fifteen minutes later, Jiang Qin came downstairs to the girls' dormitory.

Feng Nanshu went downstairs and waited obediently after receiving Jiang Qin's call, she wore a Chanel dress today, the skirt was pure white, the upper body was embroidered in ethnic style, and the sleeves were made of chiffon tulle, which made her whole person look extraordinarily quiet, and the black tie at the neckline was tied into a bow, which added a full sense of ladylike in the pure agility.

Jiang Qin stopped, feeling that no matter how many times he saw the little rich woman, he would have a sense of amazement, and he didn't know how such a pretty face grew.

This girl, no wonder even the heart sealed by cement can stir ......

Why is she clinging to herself like this?

Damn, it's kind of cool to think about it, what's going on?

Jiang Qin couldn't help but think of the question Feng Nanshu asked on the website last night, his expression was serious, and he said in his heart, Little rich woman, your friendship is probably a little deteriorating.

After picking up Feng Nanshu, the two came to the Linda Library.

Jiang Qin found a place to sit down, stretched out his hand and handed her the milk tea he bought on the road: "Do you want to know obediently today?" I'm going to find a book to read on my own, and I'm going to talk to someone about something. ”

"Okay."

Feng Nanshu responded simply, and then ran to the bookshelf for a turn, found a few books and came back, reading quietly, not noisy or noisy.

It's just because of her presence that all the boys in the library are not calm, and their eyes are looking this way one by one.

Jiang Qin was not polite, whoever looked at him would stare at him, and his eyes were sour after three minutes, but the number of people who peeked at Feng Nanshu was still rising.

Then Dong Wenhao and Pang Hai came.

Jiang Qin retracted his gaze, didn't say any polite words, and directly informed them of his promotion plan.

"The weather has been very hot recently, and I plan to print the promotional poster on the fan, so that the probability of retention is greater, and ordinary people will not throw it away at will.

“……”

Jiang Qin talked to himself for a long time, and suddenly found that the eyes of the two people were a little dull: "Lao Dong, Lao Pang?" Have you listened to me? ”

Dong Wenhao and Pang Hai suddenly came back to their senses, their eyes moved away from Feng Nanshu's face, and then wiped the saliva from their mouths, their eyes were full of shock: "Senior brother, who is this?" It's so beautiful, isn't it? ”

Jiang Qin glanced at Feng Nanshu: "This is mine, you don't see it!" ”

Feng Nanshu nodded obediently: "His." ”

“……”

Dong Wenhao and Pang Hai glanced at each other, and recalled Chu Siqi and Hong Yan who were in the East School that day, and said in their hearts that the unevenness in this life is so obvious that people don't want to live.

Brother, you were so colorful in your freshman year, did you pay it back in your sophomore and junior year?

No wonder he said arrogantly that day that the girl of the East School is not good-looking, in front of such a girl, who dares to mention the word "good looks".

"By the way, junior brother, if I heard me correctly, you just said that you were going to make a fan?"

Pang Hai reluctantly shifted his attention back, and suddenly realized the key words in the paragraph just now.

"Yes, is there any difficulty?"

Jiang Qin has never done anything in this regard, everything is according to the assumption, but looking at Pang Hai's reaction is probably not very simple.

"To be honest, you can do it anywhere if you make flyers and posters, but it is difficult to make special-shaped prints like fans, and it is not possible without professional equipment, so you can only find a professional printing house for this matter, and I can design the content of the pattern, but you have to talk about the printing in person."

Jiang Qin nodded thoughtfully: "Do you have a printing house you know?" Introduce me to two. ”

"Yes, I knew a few when I was working part-time before, and I can send you the address."

Pang Hai took out his mobile phone and sent the address: "After negotiating, just let them come and connect with me, I am familiar with this process, but the money is ......"

"Lao Pang, don't be such a philistine, can my boss treat you badly if he is so rich?" Dong Wenhao raised his eyebrows.

"Yes, yes, yes, that's for sure!"

The corners of Jiang Qin's mouth twitched, and he said in his heart that this is a money-adding layman.

However, the college student group is more realistic, and they will definitely do things well when they take the money, and they will not take money and do nothing like those old oilmen in society, Jiang Qin is quite willing to take money to solve problems.

After chatting, Jiang Qin took Feng Nanshu out of the school gate, planning to go to the printing house to ask.

After all, he only has free time for this afternoon, so sooner rather than later.

The temperature on the weekend was high and the sun was huge, and Jiang Qin scolded his mother as soon as he left the school gate: "I would have bought a car if I knew it, and taxis are not allowed to advance to the streets in the university town, so I am annoyed." ”

"Car?"

Jiang Qin glanced at Feng Nanshu, and suddenly raised the corners of his mouth: "It's much more convenient to have a car, you can go anywhere, and you can go to a farther place to play, isn't it very exciting?" Please, I'll buy one if you beg me. ”

“……”

Feng Nanshu glanced at him, took out his mobile phone and tapped on it.

Two minutes later, a black Bentley drove up from the corner and slowly stopped in front of them.

A middle-aged man in a black suit and white gloves got out of the car, who was Feng Nanshu's exclusive driver.

"Miss, good afternoon."

"Young Master Jiang, long time no see."

Jiang Qinren was numb, and immediately recognized that this was Uncle Gong, the driver of the little rich woman, because when he went to the hot spring town before, he was troublesome for Uncle Gong to drive there.

Is this the row of rich daughters? It's too arrogant.

"Uncle Gong, why are you still in Linchuan?"

Uncle Gong smiled and nodded: "We didn't leave when we came, we rented a house in the community in front of the school gate, and if the eldest lady has something, we can arrive as soon as possible." ”

Feng Nanshu quietly pulled down the corner of Jiang Qin's clothes, and looked at him with clear eyes: "There is a car." ”

Yes, I have a car, but Jiang Qin suddenly didn't want to work hard, and his eyes were full of begging for support.