Chapter 52 I’m tired, looking for support
In the early morning of Linda, the breeze rustled the lush leaves on the trees.
Jiang Qin came to College Road 2 in the dim morning light, glanced at the college students who were jogging in the morning, and felt a sense of vigor and vitality coming towards him.
He made an appointment with Dong Wenhao and Pang Hai from the Design Department to meet at the school headquarters today to discuss publicity and promotion.
How to make a poster? What are the specific promotion methods? How to maximize the promotion effect?
After all, tomorrow is Monday, and Jiang Qin has to attend military training again. He cannot take leave, but he doesn't want to cut any slack, so the follow-up matters must be arranged in advance and handed over to the people below to do so that neither side will be delayed.
Dong Wenhao has always been in charge of the website content and is not good at promotion, but Jiang Qin still called him up.
On the one hand, it was because Pang Hai was Dong Wenhao's friend, so it was easy for him to talk to him.
In addition, Jiang Qin felt that Dong Wenhao was a man of ideas, strong organizational skills, and decent character, so he wanted him to have a greater sense of participation in the construction of Zhihu. A strong sense of participation would naturally turn into a sense of belonging. It would not be a bad idea to subsequently dig him over from the literature club to be in charge of content.
Fifteen minutes later, Jiang Qin arrived downstairs of the girls' dormitory.
After Feng Nanshu received Jiang Qin's call, she waited downstairs obediently. She was wearing a Chanel long dress today. The skirt was pure white, the upper body was embroidered with ethnic style, and the sleeves were made of chiffon tulle, which made her look particularly quiet. The black laces at the neckline were tied into a bow, adding a full sense of ladylikeness to her pure agility.
Jiang Qin stopped and felt that no matter how many times he saw the young rich woman, he would always feel amazed. He didn't know how she got such a pretty face.
This girl, no wonder she can even move a heart sealed in cement...
Why is she so clingy to me? Damn, why do I feel so good just thinking about this?
Jiang Qin couldn't help but think of the question Feng Nanshu asked on the website last night. His expression became serious and he thought to himself, "Little rich girl, your friendship may have deteriorated a bit."
After picking up Feng Nanshu, the two came to the Linda Library.
Jiang Qin found a seat and sat down, then handed her the milk tea he had bought on the way. "You have to behave yourself today, okay? Go find a book to read, I need to talk to someone about something."
"good."
Feng Nanshu agreed straightforwardly, then ran to the bookshelf, took a look around, found a few books, and came back to read quietly without making any noise.
Just because of her presence, all the boys in the library lost their composure and kept looking over here.
Jiang Qin was not polite either. He stared at anyone who looked at him. After three minutes, his eyes were sore, but the number of people stealing glances at Feng Nanshu continued to rise.
Then Dong Wenhao and Pang Hai came.
Jiang Qin withdrew his gaze and without any polite words, he directly informed them of his promotion plan.
"The weather has been very hot recently, so I plan to print the promotional posters on fans. This way, the fans will be more likely to be kept, and most people will not throw them away casually. By then, everyone will have one, and the streets will be full of them. Even those who didn't get the fans will probably be curious. To put it simply, it's the same style effect."
“…”
Jiang Qin talked to himself for a long time, and suddenly found that the two people's eyes were a little dull: "Old Dong, Old Pang? Are you listening to me?"
Dong Wenhao and Pang Hai suddenly came back to their senses, looked away from Feng Nanshu's face, wiped the saliva from their mouths, and their eyes were full of shock: "Junior, who is this? She is so beautiful!"
Jiang Qin glanced at Feng Nanshu and said, "This is mine, stop looking at it!"
Feng Nanshu nodded obediently: "It's his."
“…”
Dong Wenhao and Pang Hai looked at each other, and recalled Chu Siqi and Hong Yan at the East School that day, thinking that the disparity in life was so obvious that it made people not want to live.
Junior, you were so successful in your freshman year. How good will you be in your sophomore and junior years?
No wonder he said arrogantly that day that the girl from the East School was not pretty. In front of a girl like that, who would dare to mention the word "pretty"?
"By the way, junior, if I heard correctly, you just said you wanted to make a fan?"
Pang Hai reluctantly shifted his attention back and suddenly realized the key words in the previous sentence.
"Yes, is it difficult?"
Jiang Qin had never done anything like this before, so everything he did was based on his assumptions. But judging from Pang Hai's reaction, it might not be that simple.
"To be honest, you can make flyers and posters anywhere, but it's difficult to make special-shaped printed products like fans. You can't do it without professional equipment. You can only find a professional printing factory. I can design the pattern content, but you have to discuss the printing in person."
Jiang Qin nodded thoughtfully: "Do you know any printing companies? Introduce two to me."
"Yes, I met a few people when I was working part-time before. I can send you the address."
Pang Hai took out his phone and sent the address over: "After the negotiation, just have someone from their side contact me. I'm familiar with the process, but as for the money..."
"Lao Pang, don't be so mercenary. How could my boss, a rich second-generation, treat you badly?" Dong Wenhao raised his eyebrows.
"Yes, yes, that's for sure!"
Jiang Qin's mouth twitched, and he thought to himself, this guy is a lay Buddhist who only wants to get extra money. Damn it.
However, college students are more down-to-earth. They will definitely do their job seriously after taking the money. They will not be like those old hands in society who take the money but do nothing. Jiang Qin is quite happy to use money to solve the problem.
After the conversation, Jiang Qin took Feng Nanshu out of the school and planned to go to the printing factory to ask.
After all, he only has one free afternoon today, so the sooner the better.
The temperature was very high on the weekend and the sun was huge. Jiang Qin cursed as soon as he left the school gate: "I should have bought a car earlier. Taxis are not allowed to drive on the pedestrian street in the university town. It's so annoying."
"car?"
Jiang Qin glanced at Feng Nanshu, and suddenly raised the corner of his mouth: "It would be much more convenient to have a car. You can go anywhere, and you can also go to faraway places to play. Isn't it tempting? Please beg me, I will buy you one if you beg me."
“…”
Feng Nanshu glanced at him, took out his cell phone and started tapping away.
Two minutes later, a black Bentley drove up from the street corner and slowly stopped in front of them.
A middle-aged man in a black suit and white gloves got out of the car. He was Feng Nanshu's exclusive driver.
"Good afternoon, Miss."
"Master Jiang, long time no see."
Jiang Qin was stunned and immediately recognized that this was Uncle Gong, the driver of the rich woman, because he had asked Uncle Gong to drive him there when he went to the hot spring town before.
Is this how a rich girl behaves? Too arrogant.
"Uncle Gong, why are you still in Linchuan?"
Uncle Gong smiled and nodded: "We have not left since we arrived. We have rented a house in the community in front of the school gate. If Miss has any problems, we can rush there at the first time."
Feng Nanshu quietly pulled the corner of Jiang Qin's clothes and looked at him with clear eyes: "There's a car."
Yes, now he has a car, but Jiang Qin suddenly doesn't want to work hard anymore, and his eyes are full of begging for support.
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