Chapter 457 My head is very valuable



Chapter 457 My Head is Very Valuable

Meng Anran held her cheek with her hand and frowned in thought, and actually felt that what Liu Jia said made some sense.

Anyway, after the disaster relief, she used her personal reputation to represent the company, so it wouldn't be a big deal for her to promote a game produced by her own company.

What's more, her partner is her own brother, so brother-sister endorsement is also a new selling point.

"Sure, I'll ask my brother about his schedule. You guys should come up with a promotional plan as soon as possible and connect with Rock Interactive Entertainment. We need to raise user expectations while the hype is high."

"Don't worry about me! Sunmi is already working on it. Let's strike while the iron is hot and get the endorsement news out today!"

Liu Jia hung up the phone with a smile and looked at the newly drawn spokesperson portrait.

He poked at the corner of the screen in dissatisfaction. "The boss's image here is too delicate. The lines should be a little harder, a little more powerful. And the outfit should be changed to something more charming. A fishtail skirt would be nice."

Miss An is a female entrepreneur, so the portrait drawn based on her image must not only look like her, but her temperament and charm must also be restored one-to-one!

Meng Anran contacted Meng Yushu and quickly confirmed his schedule.

Tianyi Studio also sent the endorsement contract to Pang Rijia. After signing, Meng Yushu officially became the spokesperson for "Dream Peak".

Although the brother and sister haven't found the free time to shoot promotional photos and videos, Tianyi is very efficient and quickly produced portraits of the two.

Strike while the iron is hot and use the official Weibo account to publicize the endorsement news.

Weibo exploded again.

[Ahhhhhh! It's my Shushu's illustration! It's so realistic! I want to use it as my screensaver!]

An Ran's sister is so beautiful! Both brother and sister have model faces! Please release game peripherals quickly, I want to take these two portraits home!

[The game isn't even online yet, and you're already asking for merchandise? Don't tell me, I want some too!]

[Can you make these two characters into game characters? I'd be happy to draw even an SSS-level quest card, even if it's a one in ten million chance!]

Tianyi is incredibly efficient. They've already found a spokesperson and created their character illustrations right after the launch date was announced!

Will there be any promotional photos featuring real people? I'm looking forward to it~

[I've already pre-ordered it in the App Store, Tianyi, please hurry up! ]

[Suggestion: Make Shushu and Anran into game characters, with a few different costumes, and a newbie gift pack. Everything else can be drawn, no problem. I'm happy to spend money!]

This was a good suggestion, so Liu Jia quickly gave orders, asking the art team to start modeling and the programming team to debug the character movements.

He had a hunch that "Dream Peak" would be a huge hit, and even more popular than "Journey"!

"An Ran." Zhao Ci Zheng saw Meng An Ran finished her phone call and came over with a few medical books. "Finish reading these books this week."

Meng Anran no longer had any expression when reading those three brick-thick medical books. "Finish reading them in a week?"

"Yes." When Zhao Cizhen put the book on the table, the table made a muffled sound, as if protesting.

But the protest was ineffective. Zhao Cizheng patted the book and said, "You have a lot to learn. This is just a part of it. Read it as soon as possible. We will test you in the practical test next week to see if you have memorized it."

Meng Anran curled the corners of his lips, "Okay, Master."

After Zhao Ci Zheng left, she sighed and looked at the medical books on the table, feeling a little at a loss as to where to start.

If you encourage others to study medicine, you will be struck by lightning.

She didn't remain negative for long before she resigned herself to her fate and started reading.

If even she can't endure this little bit of hardship and can't inherit the essence of Mr. Zhao's medical skills, how can she teach Wu Yu well in the future?

A week passed in the blink of an eye, and Zhao Cizhen was going to test Meng Anran.

I asked many questions and she answered them all accurately.

Although the book was thick and she only had time to read it once, she always had the ability to remember everything she saw and was able to use what she knew to understand the unknown.

Having a medical foundation, it is not difficult to understand those things thoroughly.

"Let's practice now." Zhao Cizheng placed his hands on the sponge pad. "Take my pulse."

"Oh." Meng Anran was as obedient as a child. She did whatever her master said.

He placed three fingers on Zhao Cizheng's pulse, and after a while, he moved his fingers slightly. Meng Anran frowned in confusion, "Master, why can't I feel your pulse?"

The pulse was beating very lightly, and she was unsure and did not dare to jump to conclusion.

Zhao Cizheng sighed softly: "Use a little more strength."

"Oh." Meng Anran pressed down slightly with her fingertips, and now she could clearly feel the pulse.

After a long while, she withdrew her hand and said with a smile: "No problem, he is very healthy and can live to be over 100 years old!"

Zhao Cizheng raised her head slightly and said, "Of course I do. Your master goes for a walk in the mountains every day. You too, don't stay in your room all the time. Go out and exercise!"

Meng Anran said that she was innocent. She was given a bunch of prescriptions and medical books every day. How could she have the free time to go out and exercise?

I can only practice Tai Chi in the yard at night.

"Acupuncture." Zhao Ci Zheng said suddenly.

"Ah?" Meng Anran was stunned. "What kind of acupuncture?"

"My left hand has been shaking badly lately. Can you give me some acupuncture?" Zhao Cizhen said frankly, his tone full of trust in his apprentice.

Meng Anran also responded decisively. Although she had not yet mastered the skill, she could still solve this small problem.

After being disinfected, the silver needle was steadily inserted into Zhao Cizhen's hand.

Hegu acupoint, Quchi acupoint, Houxi acupoint, Yanglingquan acupoint...

After a few injections, Zhao Cizhen clearly felt the blood flow smoothly and her hands were not shaking as much.

He moved his wrist and nodded in approval, "Not bad, you remember the acupoints very clearly."

He turned his head to look at his apprentice, his eyes somewhat meaningful, "I'm really curious about the structure of your brain. You can remember so many things."

After eleven years, he returned to Yatang to study medicine again. He thought that many things would have to be taught again.

It turned out that she had not forgotten all the knowledge she had learned, and she could still accurately point out hundreds of acupoints in the human body.

Moreover, she obtained the qualification certificate for practicing Chinese medicine through her own learning from her teacher.

Her head is not that big, so how can this little head contain all the school knowledge, work matters, and remember medical knowledge so firmly?

Meng Anran covered her head and stared at Master Zhao in feigned horror: "Master, you don't want to cut my brain open, do you? My head is very valuable!"

"Tsk~" Zhao Cizheng turned away, "You're so weird, who cares about your brain?"

Meng Anran smiled happily and teased her master occasionally, so that life here would not seem too boring.

Lunch was simple.

Just as they put down their bowls and chopsticks, there was a hurried knock on the door outside.

Zhao An was drinking soup and almost choked.

Meng Anran stood up and patted her shoulder, "Drink slowly, I'll go open the door."

The heavy mahogany door opened, and a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties stood outside.

Meng Anran recognized him. This was Ma Zhuo, the secretary of the neighborhood committee in a nearby village.

Ma Zhuo looked anxious, with beads of sweat on his forehead and a flushed face, obviously having run over here.

"An Ran, is Mr. Zhao here?" His voice trembled. "My wife is having an epileptic seizure. Please go over and take a look!"

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