After Transmigrating, I Rely on a Divine Brush to Support My Handsome Men

"The market is open today, new comics are out!"

"Comics? What are comics?"

"You wouldn't know, would you? Miss Hu's storybooks always sell out!"

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Chapter 17 Advertising Company

Chapter 17 Advertising Company

It was just a simple action, but it miraculously soothed Mu Qing's emotions.

He lowered his head, took out a bulging oil-paper bag from his arms, and handed it to Hu Xiner.

Hu Xin'er smelled the aroma and took it with surprise: "Meat pie? For me?"

This little greedy cat looks very cute.

Mu Qing couldn't help but curl his lips: "Yes, I brought it with me when I bought pens and ink."

The calligraphy shop and the meat pie shop are clearly not on the same route.

Hu Xin'er didn't expose it, and felt sweet in her heart.

The oil paper package had Mu Qing's body temperature, and it was warm. It was obvious that he had just wrapped it and put it in his arms.

Mu Qing stared at her without blinking, and the atmosphere gradually became warm.

Hu Xin'er suddenly asked, "Where did you get the money?"

"It will get cold if you don't eat it." Mu Qing answered the question irrelevantly.

He was trying to change the subject. Hu Xiner thought to herself, could it be that Mu Qing had hidden some private money?

Since he brought her meat patties, she didn't mind it.

Hu Xin'er broke the meat pie open and gave half of it to Mu Qing along with the oil paper. Mu Qing shook his head gently: "No need to give it to me, just eat it all."

"No, how can you eat alone?" Hu Xiner said in a firm tone.

Mu Qing still refused: "But I bought this for you."

The meat patties were opened to reveal the tempting filling and the aroma was fragrant.

As soon as Mu Qing finished speaking, his stomach started to growl.

Hu Xin'er chuckled: "Eat it quickly, or I'll stuff it into your mouth even if you don't want to."

Mu Qing then accepted it.

Hu Xiner couldn't wait any longer and started eating the meat pie with satisfaction. After she finished a few bites, she realized that Mu Qing had just taken a bite.

Compared to Hu Xin'er who was eating voraciously, his movements were extremely gentle.

The way he chewed slowly and carefully didn't seem like he was eating street meat pie, but rather like he was tasting royal delicacies.

Hu Xiner was mesmerized by the sight, and felt that although it was the same meat pie, the one in Mu Qing's hand tasted better than her own half!

There wasn't even any oil stain on the lips.

He has beautiful lips, a high nose bridge, and an indescribable elegance in his every move.

Hu Xiner became more and more certain that this person was not an ordinary homeless person.

Even Luo Fu, the richest man in Shuangxi Village, could not cultivate such natural nobility.

But there was no information about Mu Qing in the original owner's memory.

"I'm becoming increasingly curious about your identity," Hu Xin'er said, her chin in her hand. "Do you really not remember anything about your past?"

Mu Qing did not answer, but moved closer and wiped the oil stains from the corner of Hu Xiner's mouth.

His movements were so gentle and delicate that Hu Xiner didn't dare to move for a moment, and even her breathing became lighter.

I accidentally met Mu Qing's eyes and was caught in his deep gaze.

"No matter what happened in the past, I am now a homeless person." Mu Qing said affectionately, "You saved me and gave me a place to stay. Thank you, Xin'er."

Oh my God, is this a confession?

Hu Xiner originally just asked out of curiosity and never expected to get such an answer.

She wanted to escape from this ambiguous atmosphere, but her feet seemed to have taken root.

I could only stare blankly at Mu Qing's handsome face, my heart pounding.

If the young girls and wives in Shuangxi Village saw Mu Qing's gentle and affectionate expression and tone, they would probably be crazy about love and buy 30,000 kilograms of pork!

No, no, no, Hu Xiner, calm down!

This is just a fledgling plot. Mu Qing only regards her as a benefactor.

As for messy things like promising yourself to someone, don't even think about it!

After finally calming down, Hu Xiner patted her face and said, "It's nothing. You helped me a lot."

She stood up and walked quickly. Mu Qing looked at her back with her hands and feet trembling, and his expression was puzzled.

After a long time, he pressed his chest.

It was obvious that he was trying to change the subject by using his looks to make Hu Xiner lose interest in pursuing the matter.

But why can't my heartbeat calm down for a long time?

Because of Mu Qing's sudden words, Hu Xin'er was upset all day.

After washing up in the evening, I dipped my fingers in water and traced the man's eyebrows and eyes on the table.

"I can't think about it anymore, I can't think about it anymore!" She realized her actions and rolled onto the bed angrily.

Men with handsome faces are the root of trouble, and Mu Qing is the root of trouble!

It would be fine if she just had an unparalleled beauty, but she also seduces people randomly.

No wonder he became a popular young star in the entire Shuangxi Village and even in the county town after only selling pork for a few days.

Even the fanatical sasaeng fans showed up.

With the unprecedented popularity, we should take advantage of it and produce works while it is hot.

This not only maintains popularity but also generates profits.

And this work has to be fast.

Because if the only thing that matters in the short term is that the handsome young man sells pork, the common people will most likely associate Mu Qing with pork.

Other representative works of ancient beauties are all about throwing fruits into the carriages and emptying the streets.

Now it's Mu Qing's turn, Mr. Pork.

Thinking of this, Hu Xiner's eyebrows jumped.

What method should be used to manage Mu Qing, a popular traffic star?

In modern times, traffic stars usually release songs, shoot commercials, and film TV series and movies.

Thinking of this, Hu Xiner found a pen, ink, paper and inkstone and began to sketch.

She decided to set up the first advertising company in ancient times for Mu Qing!

Considering that the reputation of Pork Prince is too scary, Hu Xiner does not intend to have a deep connection with Li Sangui's butcher shop.

She had revealed this idea a long time ago, and Li Sangui also made a lot of money during this period.

The most important customer base has been established. As long as he does business with integrity, his butcher shop will inevitably become the first choice for people when buying meat.

Simply put, it is the brand effect.

After seeing Hu Xiner's ability, Li Sangui didn't mind making a good relationship with her and gave her an extra half pound of pork.

Hu Xiner secluded herself in the study for three days, carefully putting pen to paper, and had finished the last flyer.

Mu Qing pushed open the door, put the tea aside, and massaged Hu Xiner's sore wrist.

He knew that the woman in front of him was different from others and always had brilliant ideas.

However, it was heartbreaking to see her suffer for his own sake.

All I could do was serve her tea and water and urge her to go to bed on time.

Hu Xiner breathed a sigh of relief. She had to design and produce so many exquisite flyers in a short period of time. She was still fully exhausted, but her wrists were sore and tingling.

But she is confident that these flyers will amaze all the businesses that receive them.

When those merchants choose to cooperate with her, Mu Qing's powerful ability to sell goods will also shock everyone!

It seemed that overnight, flyers from Mulang Advertising Shop were all over the streets and alleys.

"To advertise, look for Mu Lang."

"If you want to do prosperous business, find Mu Lang in Shuangxi Village!"

"Good wine needs no bush, Mu Lang will help you spread your fame!"

The exquisite flyers are decorated with lifelike patterns, and everyone who sees them can't help but stop and look at them.

Then he recited the magical slogan: "To advertise, look for Mu Lang?"