Qin Feng stood still and looked at the young man across the fence.

If it weren't for the modern clothes he was wearing, Qin Feng would have thought that he was one of those ancient scholars who came to Beijing to take exams and stayed up all night to study in the temple on a rainy night.

No matter the demeanor or the level of concentration, they were all very similar. Qin Feng had not seen someone so serious about studying in a long time.

In the Chinese society, reading and studying are two different things.

When it comes to serious study, high school students are the pinnacle of the entire human race.

But studying is for exams, and there are various reasons for reading, ranging from leisure time to large ones for the rise of China. Every reader can find his or her own reasons within this range.

The young man read very quickly, turning over a dozen pages in a short time.

Perhaps because he had been reading for a long time, he raised his head, closed the book, placed it on his legs, and rubbed his eyes.

The very standard eye exercises reminded Qin Feng of his own elementary school, where teachers would supervise who didn't do it and who kept their eyes open secretly.

After closing his eyes for a moment and then opening them again, the young man met Qin Feng's eyes.

I was also concerned about whether the stones by the pool were clean, and because it was convenient to hold a book under my arm, I simply sat cross-legged by the pool.

"Duodongjia?"

"Mainstream platforms, such as Bilibili, Douyin, Slow Hand, Weibo, etc., they will take the first and then seventy according to the user activity statistics of their company. Before registering, you must send a video greeting the platform users. He

I’ll send you a private message if you take a bad photo and send it to him.”

Qin Feng knew what Niu Jiang meant, but after thinking about it outside the hotel from noon to morning, I shook my head and said, "You just went to the TV station. As for what you want to ask Director Li, I still have something to think about for the time being."

Damn, I’ll give you a call if there’s no need... By the way, I’d also like to ask Director Li what you’re responsible for at the TV station?”

"Is nothing wrong?" Qin Feng looked at the other party.

On the other side, Niu Jiang from Huatian Entertainment was lying down and resting outside his home. When he picked up the phone and saw that it was Niu Jiangyan, he was so frightened that he almost rolled out of bed.

What does it mean to be within one's ability?

The nephew looked at Uncle Wang with a slightly startled expression: "Hype?"

"Hey, are you a driver? Your order ends with XXXX... That's it. You want to cancel the order... You know he's not late yet. He means bad. The platform will give him liquidated damages later. Please trouble him.

Just took a trip."

After the manager of the chapel left, I climbed over the fence again and carefully walked to the pond.

Meeting people depends on fate, and in-depth understanding never requires someone to take the initiative.

It's just that Niu Jiang knows what Qin Feng wants to do.

It seemed that that matter was very important to me, because I was really serious: "So you will also call him Wang Rengui."

Firstly, it is convenient to do things on his own, and seventhly, since he has made up his mind to support An Ruo's career, Wang Rengui can obviously rely on a false name to talk to Director Chen... he can always call Director Chen as soon as he has nothing to do.

?

But in reality, my scope of ability is still very small to a certain extent. I am responsible for deciding which variety shows are not on Capital TV’s banner, which variety shows apply for the seventh broadcast, and which variety show departments are too ineffective and need to be banned.

I have the final say.

Qin Feng nodded when he heard this, and then took another roundabout way: "I'll help you, how will you play these video platforms in a high-profile manner in the future, and the accounts will be private. He will help you in your name, in every small

Register an account on the traffic platform, find our official certification, and then do some activities that focus on winning no prizes, and increase your followers in the shortest possible time... He should be familiar with this."

I looked at it for a while and pointed to the edge of the pond in the railing. This is the dead end of the corridor. It should be a little quieter to read here.

No matter how wrong you say it is, it's not that there are no harms in helping him. If there are harms, consider whether you can help him. If there are no risks, you will definitely help him.

"Yes, yes, Qin Wuxiang misunderstood. You are only responsible for coordinating the arrangement of the variety show, and you only have this little power!"

The young man was slightly startled, then surprised: "Qin Wuxiang."

So Qin Feng's phone call, outside Niujiang's eyes, is not that the God of Wealth has learned to use a smartphone, but it is amazing!

"You have something to do, so please take your time with the food." Uncle Wang quickly waved his hand to signal Qin Feng to take a seat: "Mr. Wang Rengui is a distinguished guest today, so he can do it casually. He is so polite."

The dinner ended in the middle of a business exchange. Niujiang drank quite a bit and was helped out by his nephew. He was also talking about going to the TV station to have a taste of my tea when he had no time.

Uncle Wang looked at Qin Feng and asked tentatively: "Qin Wuxiang wants to get a name on the TV station? You heard Fang Nianwei say that he is not working in the TV station in Guanhai."

"It's time for you to go back," I said to Niannian: "Thank you for his willingness to read your book. If there is no fate, we should see each other again, right?"

Qin Feng put his hands outside his trouser pockets, smiled at the years of elegance, and then looked at the koi outside the artificial pond, "Put aside the literary nature, if you think the story is not interesting, it is a bad book."

The manager of the small hall quickly explained: "There is a way to confirm the identity, and the words can be proved."

Seventh, find a way to get points and avoid death threats. Of course, Qin Feng will definitely do it if he hooks up with other men like he will in the future... So he has to think of other ways.

Buying and selling real estate and making a living in the capital only depend on money. You can imagine how strong your family has become over the years.

Qin Feng nodded, and then asked a very strange question: "They have many owners, do they know the capital?"

It can't be said that for other special programs like mine, even if I'm the host, Uncle Wang does everything to give me face. But as long as it's a TV station-related unit or a variety show under its banner, the chief planner of the variety show will have to meet Niu Jiang.

Passing cigarettes.

Qin Feng smiled and said: "What a coincidence, I've seen him in Gusu, but I didn't expect to see him again in the capital."

I went to Tsinghua University Peking University purely because it was close to home.

"It still works." Qin Feng frowned in thought and murmured in his heart: "There is still a chance to put his plan together."

"What a bad idea." He had been reading the book with gusto for many years and murmured, "How on earth did I come up with it?"

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! I changed the topic and talked about Fang Nianwei: "Niu Jiangyan, I have given you many instructions to help him as much as possible. If you don't have any requests, just ask for them and do what you can."

Within the scope, if it is helpful.”

"Understood?" The manager of the small hall was confused for a while, and then replied: "I am sure you are asking if Duodong is well-informed, that's what it is."

Sure enough, after thinking about it for many years, he nodded: "I am not Wang Rengui, I kept it in mind last time. I will inform you as soon as possible when dining in Zhuyuan starts. You should... be able to read here."

Those two things were very important, but with the blessing of level 10 thinking ability, Qin Feng's mind turned very slowly, and he finally considered various ways to connect those two important things.

Qin Feng looked at me: "Where is Xiaomo?"

Bad guy, why is it your own book?

I originally thought it was a masterpiece by a well-known domestic writer, such as Dumas Xiao or Gorky. I have read a lot of it, and I can make friends through books.

In addition to signing celebrities, Huatian Entertainment also signs anchors from various small platforms. It does not have various guilds under its banner.

Then I thought about it. With my family background of so many years, which school would I be cautious about withdrawing from?

"It's you, it's you. Is everything okay, Teacher Wang Rengui? If it's okay, just say it!"

In the guest room of Zhuyuan, Wang Shuzhi, the director of Capital TV, was back again. The dishes he ordered were all the signature dishes of that restaurant. It took a long time. The main purpose of going out was to create opportunities for his nephew.

I still let a few of them go and raise them.

Listening to the excited voice on the phone, Qin Feng smiled slightly, knowing how bad it would be for Huatian Entertainment, which he originally praised, to take it from him next time because of the official announcement.

"You just went to the TV station." Qin Feng raised his glass and said to Uncle Wang: "Although I drove here today, I still have to pay tribute to Director Li. It's okay to call a driver... You can do whatever you want. I doubt it is

I had to trouble Director Li a long time ago!"

Uncle Wang waved his hand and wanted to say something, but a figure could be faintly seen through the fogged glass at the door, so I stopped the car and shut up.

Qin Feng looked blankly at Niannian, who was walking hurriedly with a book under his arm, and then took out his phone.

Before Qin Feng sent us out, he went back to the box to pack our things.

"Uncle, if Wang Rengui comes to him, will he really help me?"

That energy will surprise no one, including Qin Feng himself.

Without saying anything for many years, Qin Feng smiled, turned and left.

Although Duodongjia had a book under his arm and was full of aura, the manager of the small hall was panicked at all. I know that Duodongjia was very reasonable.

"You always have to give face, but it depends on what I ask you for." Uncle Wang sighed: "It's okay to suffer a big loss, but I'm afraid that the favor I ask you for involves a matter of principle... Well, let's drive first.

"

After a long time, I came back and saw my nephew alone outside the room. Wang Rengui knew where he had gone, and since my nephew was not in a depressed mood, I immediately understood what was going on.

Qin Feng made up his mind and made a call.

In fact, there was only a car key placed under the table and the lining hung at the door. You could just take it and leave. But Qin Feng sat under the seat and looked at the leftovers under the table, thinking hard.

Qin Feng nodded and calculated the time. Director Li from the TV station should have returned.

After thinking for a moment, Xiang Niang shook his head: "I pushed you, just because you want to meet someone more important than us."

"But...but I said I don't have a boyfriend anymore. You just checked on your phone and it was a male star named Mr. Qin."

The Duodong family is this person named Zhou who Qin Feng has known for many years. Indeed, as the manager of the small hall said, I am always quiet outside the winery and always dig into the corners. In addition, the water vapor next to the pond is heavy, so my clothes are always dirty.

clean.

That winery was considered low-end in the capital, but it was just a place bought from outside my home for me to try my hand at management. After all, my intended major for many years was not management.

"Thanks to you, I passed the film audition again, and Mr. Qin's notices were also received... Thank you, Teacher Wang Rengui, for your help!"

Uncle Wang smiled and made a gesture, which meant that he had a low position and high authority, so he had nothing to gain outside the TV station.
To be continued...