How do I save them?

Su Xiaomo muttered to me: "What should we do about this crisis in the public relations department? Aren't you very good at it? "

"When did I become an expert in public relations? Another 'crisis public relations'? What did that mean? "I think I heard it when I was in school."

Su Xiaomo smiled as she looked at me and said, "You should be able to think of something. You're very good at it. Manager Cheng, you should all rest early. This matter is easy to handle. Xiaofan and I will be going back first. " With that, Su Xiaomo pulled me to my feet.

Cheng Nan, Jiang Xinyao and the girl that did not leave together with Su Xiaomo stood up. Cheng Nan reached out his hand and said to Su Xiaomo: "I'll have to trouble you to take care of Lingtong. You have to help me pay the sum of one million tonight, I will personally send it over tomorrow."

Su Xiaomo reached out her hand to shake Cheng Nan's hand, and said with a smile: "There's no rush, just send it to my company tomorrow, goodbye."

I still haven't figured out what Su Xiaomo meant by "crisis public relations" and "I'm the best at it". I was pulled into the car and sat in the passenger seat. "You got a plan, goblin?" I asked.

"You have a way, not me. Think about what you did when there was a problem with your OLB product. You can even drink cosmetics in front of reporters, can't you think of something like that right now? "

"You mean, hold a press conference and announce that someone else has been fired? Make a fuss. "

"Let me tell you, there's a page in the morning newspaper that says' everyone come and retort ', and it's filled with all sorts of weird things in Kunming, it's too funny to say that a press conference just because a member has been cancelled, you should take advantage of it, I'm living with Jin Xinxin, go and chat with her, consider it a soft advertisement. That's all I can think of. You'll have to look at your own inspiration for what to do. "

I lay back down and closed my eyes to rest. A little thought gradually appeared in my mind. By the time I got to Su Xiaomo's apartment, I had already thought of what to do.

When I got back upstairs, Su Xiaomo pushed me to the bathroom to take a bath first. My clothes smelled like alcohol and tobacco, so I casually threw them into the washing machine. After throwing it, I regretted it. This isn't my fucking home. What am I going to wear back home later? The running water from the water pipe inside the washing machine was loud. Was it destined that he would not be able to leave tonight?

When I took a shower, I was only wearing a bath towel. Su Xiaomo and Jin Xinxin were chatting in the living room, I wrapped the towel around my waist and walked out barefooted. In the living room, Jin Xinxin looked at me with... You must be worshipping me! Haha!

Su Xiaomo asked: "Can't you just wear your pajamas to go out?"

"Wear yours?" It's fine if I have a nightgown to wear. " I walked around the sofa and sat on the opposite side of the coffee table, bare-chested as I looked at Jin Xinxin. When I thought back to how I had forcefully kissed her, I couldn't help but smile.

"What do you have to discuss with me? Are we very close? "

"Not familiar!" "But you must be very familiar with money. How much of a commission can you get if you get an advertisement?"

"What?" You want to advertise in our morning paper? "

"Advertisement is a small matter. The main thing is to help you earn some commission. I saw a section in the Morning Post that has a 'Little Chatterbox' page. It was pretty fun."

"That's just a piece of nonsense. Do you want to send a script here? Was he entertaining enough? If there's not enough, we can't send it out. "

"How about this, you contact your editor and get him to come here right now. Tell him that there's a big business deal to be discussed and I intend to pay that price." Hold up a finger.

Jin Xinxin asked: How much? A thousand or ten thousand? "

Actually, I wanted to say 100,000. Since she asked that, I felt 10,000 dollars should be enough. I decisively pretended to be cool and said, "Can you take out 1000 dollars? Ten thousand. "

Jin Xinxin disdainfully curled his lips and said: "Ten thousand yuan can only be invested two times, this kind of small advertisement can't even be compared to the first edition. You want us to die, then ask him to come here in the middle of the night to talk about a ten thousand yuan advertisement. Tomorrow's edition is almost finalized, and the printing begins at two o'clock. What do you want to retort about? Tomorrow! "

F * ck! This morning's paper was printed at two o'clock in the morning, and it's been going from the printing press to the world since five or six o'clock, damn it! He had to do it as soon as possible. He clenched his teeth and said to Jin Xinxin: "Contact your Chief Zhu, we have met before, let him come here to discuss the situation, I want to pay a hundred thousand, I want to receive the official version of 'small talk talk', if he is willing to take over this business, come here to discuss it, I want to see the newspaper tomorrow morning."

Jin Xinxin hesitated, it was obvious that the number one hundred thousand was quite attractive. She looked at me suspiciously and asked: "Are you joking?"

"Absolutely not! "I'm going to prepare the script. I just read the previous Morning Post. I know how to write the script. Just send it out tomorrow morning."

"You can write a script?" Jin Xinxin laughed loudly, laughing so happily, "Why didn't I see that you could write a press release? I seriously suspect that you're the kind of person who counts even when writing an essay. "

I didn't want to explain anything to her, so I told her to quickly find Editor Zhu if she wanted to earn money. Su Xiaomo also helped me, and said to Jin Xinxin: "Just tell Editor Zhu that I offered this to him, he should come over."

The truth proved that Su Xiaomo's reputation was higher than mine. With just that one sentence from her, Jin Xinxin made a call.

I didn't sit around either, taking advantage of the time to write a script. He sat on Su Xiaomo's bed and covered herself with a blanket. She then straightened up the table and put a notebook in front of him, how similar this was to when I was in university. It was like this when I lived in the dorm.

The "small story" section was written in the first person to illustrate what I had seen and heard, in a lighter style. Following the style of the previous newspapers, I began to type out the text I wanted to send out. The content of the text was as follows:

The little editor went to the legendary dream fate tonight. The luxury inside is really hard to imagine... The decorations were so beautiful, the delicacies were so many, the waiters were so pleasing to the eyes … Eh! It seems that he went off topic. The editor is trying to say that he saw a lucky guy today. He was the first member of Platinum member, Jia to be forcefully written off by Dreamscape. "Zizi..." This was shocking enough! Ah, Jia, Jia! Little editor for you are not worth, such a precious platinum membership, how lost? Everyone must be very curious! Then I'll force you guys.

Speaking of which, I, Jia, am going to treat you to a dream to spend … That is truly imposing. To be able to come to Dreamscape to entertain and entertain my friends, I definitely have a certain amount of face. I even want to be a friend of Jia! But you were too careless! Dreamscape was something that anyone could receive. You deserved to say that your platinum membership card was cancelled! You say you entertain an uncultured, unqualified fool to what dream fate? "" No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. Wasn't it good to go to the Dream of Fate? There aren't that many rules.

Speaking of which, this retard friend of Jia's is too lacking in manners. He is actually flirting with the beautiful lady who delivers juice to him. Without the approval of the beautiful lady, he reached his hands into her clothes. The girl was so shocked that she dropped her glass on the floor. This stupid friend actually asked the supervisor of Dreamland to hit the pretty girl with a bottle of wine. At that time, I was too sad, I wish I could be a Spider-Man reincarnated Batman mutation and give this scum a beating.

According to the Dreamland Merit's rules, he wrote off Jia's membership and refunded a million yuan in card fees. He also exempted Jia's group from the fees and ruthlessly beat up the general manager on duty. Sigh! Truly, I am not worth it. In the future when you're inviting guests to your dream, you must be careful. Don't bring those idiotic gay friends. For the sake of the hard-to-get membership card in his hand, he had to be careful in the future.

The editor thought that it was a bit inappropriate for Dreamscape to cancel the Platinum membership card, but it didn't earn a single cent, so it had to pay back the million for the card. This made the editor unhappy, but at the same time, he couldn't say anything. In addition, this reporter was in favor of Dreamscape and wanted to maintain a good clubhouse. He wanted to know who could come and who couldn't, so there was no point in mixing the two together. Dream of fate, little braid you.

When I finished, I reread it several times, adding all sorts of hyperbole drawings. It must have been great. People all have a preconceived notion. In the last paragraph, they emphasized that the fate of dreams is not a place where fish and dragons mix together, but rather it is a place where high end and good taste Private Clubhouse is provided. This idea must be deeply imbued into the hearts of the people.

Editor Zhu was indeed giving Su Xiaomo face, he arrived half an hour after receiving the call, so I didn't say anything polite to him, and just went straight to the point.

It's just that I'm wearing... Forget it! I'm not wearing it. I'm just wearing a towel, and I don't feel too good. When I sit in the living room and talk business, I don't look very serious.

"One hundred thousand!" Is that enough? " I am very straightforward, according to the suggestion Jin Xinxin gave me, it would cost 10,000 yuan half a page, and 20 thousand yuan is a genuine copy. Apart from giving the newspaper the usual twenty thousand yuan, he could afford to spend eighty thousand yuan on it himself. I thought Chief Editor Zhu would agree readily.

Unexpectedly, after he stared at the notebook, he chuckled and said, "I'm afraid I can't agree to that …"

"Price issue?" My first reaction was the price issue, this bastard wants to mess with me.

"No, no, no!" Chief Editor Zhu repeated the word "no" three times consecutively, "It's definitely not a question of price, but rather, I have to consider it for our newspaper. It's not something that can be published, you wrote it …" At this point, he stopped talking and let me think about the rest.