Rebirth of Gold Star Broker

After sending so many business cooperation messages, one of them finally got a reply.

Lin Feng glanced at the id of the reply message, a potato is not a potato.

With this id, Lin Feng has some impressions.

He saw it in a video editing an ancient song. Although the up master's video fans are not many and the output is not much, the effect of the video production is quite good, so Lin Feng also sent a business cooperation invitation to the little up master.

Lin Feng replied: Can we talk in detail.

After 2 minutes, the other party replied: Yes, but in advance, I have to charge half of the deposit first.

Half of the deposit is 5000 yuan.

The other party asked for money all of a sudden, which made Lin Feng hesitate.

But he decided to pay anyway.

Lin Feng: Give me the account number, I am willing to give a deposit first.

The other party replied: Are you not afraid that I am a liar?

Lin Feng thought for a while and replied: I admire your works very much and think you have great potential. If you really meet a liar, you should be very technical. If you cheat, just lie.

Soon, the other side sent an emoticon pack of a child laughing.

Then, Lin Feng received a payment code.

Lin Feng sent 5000 yuan to the payment code.

The other party replied: Received, tell me, what kind of video you want to make.

Lin Feng replied: Are you not afraid that I will let you make some dirty videos?

The other party replied: I can’t help but ask me to do it. Who makes me short of money now.

Lin Feng replied: You can take the money and run away.

The other party replied: When you come out to hang out, you have to be trustworthy.

Lin Feng smiled when he saw this sentence. Κánδnu5.ζá

He thinks this "potatoes are not potatoes" is very interesting.

He replied: "Okay, I'm going to say this to you to be honest, and I will find you when I need video production in the future."

The other party replied: Thank you boss, tell me what video you want to make.

Lin Feng replied: It is a video similar to campus youth. I have written the video style, camera language, and specific requirements I need. You can just follow what I wrote.

As he said that, Lin Feng sent the copy he had prepared in advance and the music of the video shot tonight.

Wang Yangsheng's project is very important to him, and he has to check every detail, even the promotional video copywriting.

After Lin Feng sent these contents, the other party remained silent.

No message came back for more than ten minutes.

Lin Feng waited for a while, feeling a little anxious.

He sent a sentence: ? ? ?Why is there no echo?

The other party did not reply him.

Lin Feng sent another sentence: Where are people?

The other party still didn't reply him.

Lin Feng sent another sentence: You can't really run away... Didn't you agree that you have to be trustworthy when you come out?

At this time, the other party's message came back.

Potatoes are not potatoes: I'm sorry, this song is so good, I've been listening to it just now.

Lin Feng replied: I thought you were missing.

The other party replied: No, it’s just that I am too immersed in this music.Excuse me, is this song sung by you?

Lin Feng replied: I didn't sing it, but I wrote this song. I am the singer's manager and hope to promote him and this song through the Internet, so I am looking for video producers everywhere to help make high-quality videos.

The other party replied: If I knew it was such a good music, I would be willing even if I didn’t charge any money. I guarantee with my years of experience in listening to songs on the Internet, this song will definitely become popular on the Internet.

Lin Feng replied: Then please help me to make a video, I hope more people can hear this song and know this singer.

The other party replied: No problem, I will give you a sample by this time tomorrow at the latest.

Lin Feng replied: OK, then wait for your news.

The other party has no news.

I guess I'm busy.

I found the up master of video production, and the most important thing today has been solved.

Lin Feng checked the time, it was already 12:30 in the evening.

He went to bed without closing the computer.

In the other direction of Haicheng City.

In a rental house in a village in the city, a young girl is busy in front of a computer, and there is a bucket of instant noodles on the computer desk.

On a bed behind him, an old woman was lying on it. A small coal stove was placed at the door, and a medicine pot was warmed in the coal stove. Vials.

There is a strong smell of Chinese medicine in the air.

...... Read a book

The next day, in the student union office of Haicheng University.

Zhou Xiao came to the office early in the morning.

The student union of Haicheng University has a dedicated office, and there is also a small office dedicated to him, Zhou Xiao.

Early in the morning, he was smiling and looked quite high-spirited.

It seemed that he had come out of the unhappiness of being rejected by Xu Youyou.

Last night's "Crazy Summer" music festival program selection, he received a lot of benefits.

Someone gave him a shopping card, someone gave him a VIP card for a high-end place, and several female singers hinted that they could go out on a date with him.

Of course, this dating is not just a simple date.

These people flattered him, the president of the student union, in every possible way, so that their program could pass the audition and enter the "Crazy Summer" music festival of Shanghai City University.

He came here early today just to finalize the selection list.

Although there are other judges, those teacher judges basically have no time to deal with this matter, and the judges who are also students are not as big as others.

Therefore, the final final decision is actually in his hands.

While humming, Zhou Xiao ticked off the list of candidates for the audition.

When he saw Xu Youyou's show, he thought about it and typed a "√".

Zhou Xiao sneered in her heart: Hmph, Xu Youyou, let's see how I can make you make a fool of yourself in front of everyone on the day of the music festival. .Κanδhu5.iá

Now Zhou Xiao's feelings for Xu Youyou have changed from liking to resentment.

He is the president of the student union, and he is used to being flattered and flattered by his subordinates, and he is used to being praised.

Xu Youyou's indifference to him made Zhou Xiao very upset.

The proud Zhou Xiao naturally wouldn't stalk and lick her.

But what he can't get, he will find a way to destroy and ravage.

Although Zhou Xiao laughed all day long, what was hidden in his bones was indifference, tyranny, and narrow-mindedness.

After checking Xu Youyou's list, he checked the other lists.

As long as the contestants gave him benefits, he ticked them off.

For Zhou Xiao, it doesn't matter who will participate in the music festival, what matters is whether he can benefit from it.

He ticked off the list and read it with satisfaction.

He couldn't help a smile from the corner of his mouth.

This is the taste of power.

Just when Zhou Xiao was complacent, a middle-aged fat man in a gray shirt walked in from outside his office.

Someone came in without knocking, Zhou Xiao wanted to curse at that time.

But when he looked up, he immediately put on a flattering smile.

Zhou Xiao stood up and rushed to meet her.

"Director Huang, what brought you here? If you have anything to do, call and tell me. I will go to your office to listen to the teaching."

This middle-aged fat man in gray clothes is the director of the school youth league committee.

The director of the school youth league committee is in charge of managing the student union, which means that the fat man in the gray shirt is his boss.

After Director Huang came in, he walked directly on the chair inside, crossing his legs.

Zhou Xiao hurriedly poured a glass of water and put it in front of Director Huang.

Director Huang picked up the water, took a sip unhurriedly, and asked, "Xiao Zhou, is the program list for the music festival held by our school out?"

"Director Huang, the list of programs has come out and is about to be sent to you for approval."

Director Huang said: "I don't care what program you chose, but now I want to add a program to it."

"Add a show?"

Zhou Xiao thought it was a contestant who came to Director Huang through the back door.

Zhou Xiao smiled and said, "Director Huang, it's just adding a program. For such a small matter, why do you come in person? You can call or make arrangements, and I'll just add it here."

"It's something I have to do myself because that's what the principal gave me this morning."

"What, Headmaster?"

Zhou Xiao was shocked when he heard the principal's name.

Director Huang nodded and said, "It was the old man who called me to his office today, saying that he hoped to add a program to the music festival, and then he gave it to me."

As he spoke, Director Huang took out a note from his shirt pocket.

Zhou Xiao took the note and opened it to read, and was stunned for a moment.

I saw four words written on the note with vigorous and vigorous brushwork.

"those flowers."