About a month later, Han Fei and Xu Qingya finally recorded the first volume of "Seven Star Lu Palace" of "tomb robbing notes".

As for the second volume, Han Fei revised the outline. In fact, the volume of "bronze sacred tree" in the original text is dispensable at all. Moreover, he doesn't know whether the third uncle of the South drank fake wine when writing this volume, and all kinds of messy things came together, which made the whole plot crumble, and many people even abandoned the book.

In fact, half of the book "blue whale Ya" has been written, but Han Fei is not in a hurry to record. What he is more urgent now is how to find a way to promote the "tomb robbing notes".

Han Fei first thought of Beijing radio station, which is the importance of contacts. Han Fei is completely transparent in this circle. His eyes are black. The only big man who has met once is director Qian.

Han Fei thought of dialing director Qian's phone. The phone rang for a long time before he got through. Han Fei didn't fix so many empty, let alone introduce himself to her. He came straight to the point.

"Director Qian, I have an audio novel in my hand. I want to give it to Beijing Radio for the premiere."

Director Qian is probably busy, but casually promised: "come to the broadcasting building to see me at 10 o'clock tomorrow morning."

"Yes." Han Fei waved his fist excitedly. In fact, Han Fei was not sure whether director Qian remembered himself, so he didn't get close to others. This is also a mistake that many workplace Xiaobai are prone to make. Generally speaking, it's best not to beat around the bush when talking to unfamiliar bosses, because it will not only occupy his valuable events, And it's easy to impress your boss that you are very cunning.

"What's so happy?" Xu Qingya is getting familiar with the script of the second volume "sand in the angry sea".

Han Fei thought, "come with me to pick up the radio building tomorrow. Let's talk about cooperation with Beijing radio station."

"What?" Xu Qingya thought she had heard wrong. It was the capital radio station, the place she had always dreamed of. The Broadcasting College staged many bloody acts of fratricide and intrigue for several internships every year.

However, Han Fei is still boastful and says he wants to talk about cooperation with Beijing radio station?

"What cooperation do you have with Beijing radio?" Xu Qingya wondered.

Han Fei was rarely in a good mood, so he sat in front of the girl and waved his fingers: "no, not only me, but also you."

"Me?" Xu Qingya suddenly responded: "you mean..."

"Yes, it's [tomb robbing notes]" Han Fei snapped his fingers and looked at Xu Qingya's clothes. "Don't you have two clothes that can get on the scene? We're going to negotiate. At least we can't lose momentum."

Xu Qingya took a long time to relax. She didn't care about picking on her clothes. Instead, she looked like "are you crazy?" are you not sick? You forgot where the capital radio station is? You learned it when you helped there. Why do so many senior teachers buy our works? "

Han Fei glanced: "yes, the oral broadcasting ability of those senior teachers does crush us, but don't forget that we're not looking for a job. Can you change your idea? The content of the cultural industry is king. Have you ever seen a better suspense novel than our [tomb robbing notes]?"

Xu Qingya "but" for a long time, but she didn't find an argument to refute Han Fei.

To make complaints about this silly girl, there is no way to resist the fact that Han Fei began to continue to Tucao her style of wearing. "Your broadcasting academy can't ruin yourself like this, though you don't have to show your face. Look at the collocation between your coat and trousers..."

Xu Qingya was said to blush. Before that, she had never thought about this problem. She didn't think there was a problem with how comfortable she was to wear clothes. However, she was criticized by Han Fei. She really felt something wrong everywhere.

"While I'm still free in the afternoon, let's go and pick out some clothes that look good for you." Han Fei didn't say it was OK. The more he said it, the more he couldn't see it.

Xu Qingya was so frightened that she waved her hand: "no, I still have clothes......"

"Don't worry, you don't have to spend money. This is the need of work. Remember, it's not clothes, but war robes, okay?" Han Fei said seriously.

Xu Qingya was stunned. She didn't know whether to nod or shake her head.

Of course, Han Fei did not give Xu Qingya "Prada" and "Hermes" these luxury accessories, but even so, when trying to install, Xu Qingya is also as restless as a rabbit, if not in Han Fei's strong eye attack, the girl is estimated to run away.

Under the instruction of Han Fei, the saleswoman took a professional suit and motioned on Xu Qingya. Han Fei nodded and motioned the saleswoman to take the girl in and try.

Outside the fitting room, the salesgirl has a sweet mouth. She envies Xu Qingya for having such a good boyfriend. In fact, she really envies her!

Although the clothes in their shop are not luxury, it costs thousands of yuan to buy a set. Han Fei doesn't blink when he selects clothes. It's obvious that he is used to seeing the big scene. It's just money. The most important thing is that he is still so handsome and temperament

In the fitting room, Xu Qingya listened to the salesgirl's boyfriend's cry. It was called a shy, dawdling, and finally came out. When she looked in the mirror, Xu Qingya was stunned.

Han Fei was stunned when he looked at Xu Qingya who was slowly coming towards him. He had seen many beautiful women, but he didn't expect that Xu Qingya had such a moving figure hidden under her simple dress. Taking off her glasses and changing into a professional suit and high heels, Xu Qingya changed from a green fruit to an attractive peach.

"That's it. Wrap up that set too." Han Fei snapped his fingers and suddenly felt a sense of achievement to find a bright diamond from the ordinary stone pile.

Xu Qingya quickly waved her hand to refuse, but Han Fei was too frightened to speak. With her attractive posture and poor expression, Han Fei almost couldn't control it.

"Don't be late tomorrow morning." Han Fei sent Xu Qingya downstairs and didn't forget to tell him.

Xu Qingya nodded quickly, and then disappeared into Han Fei's vision like a little rabbit, but what she didn't expect was that when she entered the dormitory building, the students who knew her very well usually stared at her with inexplicable eyes.

When he opened the dormitory door, even his roommates looked the same. LV Peipei always felt that the woman in front of him looked familiar, but he just couldn't remember where he had seen her.

"Who are you looking for?" finally a roommate asked.

Xu Qingya looked at them suspiciously: "me? Who am I looking for? I live here."

As soon as she opened her mouth, Lu Peipei and several roommates were shocked: "are you elegant?"

"Ah, what else?"

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