The high school years are completely over, and Lin Baiyao hangs out with Zhu Daguan for another afternoon. Making money is important, but we can't forget our old friends, right?
Only in the evening did he have time to return to Xiu Ming Mountain and bring everyone Lao Liji's roasted chicken, Fenghuaju's nine-turn large intestine, century-old Xiao Zhao's vegetable pancakes and other famous Dongjiang delicacies, as well as Dongjiang people's favorites
Yipin Jingzhi.
Chu Gang, Cao Bei, Chen Haoran and the other girls hulaed around him, all of them looking excited.
Only Luo Ke smelled the fragrance, took the food box from Lin Baiyao's hand, squeezed out of the crowd, hid aside and tore off a chicken leg to eat.
Chen Haoran said excitedly: "Mr. Lin, it's so perfect and beautiful. I'll reserve a hundred pictures first and give them to my friends..."
Guan Doudou is also a wonderful person. He joked: "Director Chen and I will order a hundred sheets and put them in the yard for the guests to buy. They will definitely fight to break their heads..."
"Yeah!"
Guan Doudou's proposal aroused great interest among the ladies, and they all said: "Mr. Lin, we are also employees after all. Can you give us an internal price for employees?"
"Are you looking down on Mr. Lin by saying this? Mr. Lin said he would help us make a fortune, but how? He must have given us the cost price..."
"Oh, does it look like you are smart, sister? With such a sharp mouth, why does Zheng Laosan still praise me as better than you?"
"Yes, my sister is different. My sister is the best oral artist on Guangxing Street. Even Zheng Laosan can talk. How can my sister compare?"
The biggest disadvantage of working with this group of young ladies is that every time they discuss serious matters, the topic will change. Sister Hong quickly gave everyone a headache and said: "Shut up! Do I listen to Mr. Lin or do you listen?"
The girls were now honest. Lin Baiyao sat down and watched the finished film, and it turned out to be surprisingly good.
Cao Bei's strength is greater than his reputation. If there is a chance, why not become a great director?
everything is possible.
After a few words of praise, Cao Bei's face was full of pride. Lin Baiyao clapped his hands and said with a smile: "I'm treating you tonight. Everyone will eat and drink well..."
Turning his head, Luo Ke was shooting left and right, with a chicken leg in each hand, and his mouth was full of oil. Seeing everyone's attention, he smiled awkwardly and politely, and said: "Ahem, this roast chicken is delicious...
"
Lin Baiyao's violent shouts rang out in the hall:
"Luo Ke, save some of the roasted chicken for others!"
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"cheers!"
Everyone sat on the ground, gathered in a group, raised glasses and drank happily.
Although it only lasts for a few days, working together to complete one thing is the best way to train a team and unite people.
After they were full of wine and food, Lin Bai said: "We will leave Xiu Ming Mountain in a while and make arrangements for tomorrow's work. Haoran went directly to the factory to press the master disk and told Director Ma to make 50,000 copies to test the water first.
, you keep an eye on the whole process, ensure quality and quantity, and complete the work as soon as possible. Brother Gang will hire four cars and drivers to be responsible for picking up our people and the various equipment we need. This is the list, purchase according to it. Luo Ke is responsible for the middle coordination.
If I'm short of money, I'll take it from you. Brother Cao, you and I will go out to do some errands tomorrow..."
After the four of them nodded in agreement, they looked at the young ladies and said, "You have worked hard these days. Let's give each of them a salary of 1,000 yuan. Tomorrow we will all have a day off to go out and have fun. The day after tomorrow, we will be at No. 19 Guangxing Street.
Let’s gather in my sister’s yard and continue working.”
"Oh yeah!"
"Long live Mr. Lin!"
"Mr. Lin, I love you..."
Seeing that they were about to rush forward for a kiss, Lin Baiyao pushed Chen Haoran over and said with a smile: "Don't love me, it will be fruitless."
After saying that, he got up and walked alone to the terrace outside the villa.
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Standing still on the railing, the lights of thousands of houses in the distance were as bright as an unreal dream. Lin Baiyao felt the cool wind bringing the fragrance of flowers, and heard the sound of footsteps behind him.
Ye Xi came to the side, lowered his head, clasped his hands nervously, and whispered: "Mr. Lin, I want to go to the electronics factory with Director Chen tomorrow to study..."
Lin Baiyao did not look back and said: "If you are willing to follow me, go ahead. Director Chen has outstanding abilities. You should study hard. You have so many skills. In the future, if there is a chance... forget it, who can say for sure what will happen in the future?"
"
Ye Xi's eyes were filled with gratitude and inexplicable perseverance, and she said, "Well, I will definitely work hard!"
She waited quietly for a while, and seeing that Lin Baiyao didn't say anything else, she stepped lightly and quietly returned to the room.
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The next morning, Lin Baiyao and Cao Bei met and then went to the TV station together.
Dongjiang City TV Station has a total of two channels. One news channel is still doing well, while many columns of the second people's livelihood channel are self-financed and rely on subsidies to survive.
The survival of city and county-level TV stations has always been a big problem. In 1998, it was still okay because there was a lack of entertainment programs and many people watched TV, so there was revenue from advertising and various on-demand programs.
In later generations, with the explosion of information, the emergence of new media and self-media, and the advancement of cultural reform, TV stations at the city and county levels had no future. It was normal for them to be unable to pay wages for many years.
The person Cao Bei brought Lin Baiyao to visit was the director of the program department of Channel 2. His surname was Huang. He had a big belly. When he saw Cao Bei, he was very friendly. When he heard what he said, he pretended to be reserved and said: "Well, brother, now in the station
There are regulations and it’s difficult to get things done..."
Cao Bei said displeasedly: "What's so difficult about this little thing? Brother Huang, I praised Haikou to my friends, saying there's nothing the TV station can't do for you!"
"In the past, I would have done it for you, brother, without any hesitation, but now it is no better than before. The bureau needs to be restructured, and people in the station need to be replaced. One more thing to do is worse than one less thing to do..."
"Brother Huang, I'm here to sponsor the show. Mr. Lin is willing to spend three thousand yuan to do a twenty-minute interview on "Dongjiang Night Talk" at ten o'clock. The TV station will broadcast it three times...
..."Dongjiang Night Talk" hasn't been open for almost half a year, right? Three thousand yuan can at least give the column team a month's salary..."
"Brother, this is not about money, it's more complicated inside..."
Cao Bei wanted to say more, but Lin Baiyao stopped him and said with a smile: "Since it's difficult to handle, it can't be explained clearly in one or two sentences. It's almost noon. No matter how busy Director Huang is at work, he still has to eat, right? Give him a favor, let's
Let’s have a casual meal together.”
The so-called eating and drinking, and plucking the goose's hair is a trend. Director Huang is a business editor. Even if the second set of income is not good, his salary will not be reduced by one cent, so this is really not a matter of money, because three thousand yuan
Does it have anything to do with him to pay wages to "Dongjiang Night Talk"?
He is not the director...
Director Huang looked at his watch, patted his head, and said: "Oh, why is it already eleven o'clock? It's really time to eat... Then, Mr. Lin will spend money."
Lin Baiyao smiled and said: "Being friends with Director Huang, whether it costs money or not, it's too unreasonable..."
After the meal, Lin Baiyao and Director Huang had a lively conversation. Afterwards, he stuffed a red envelope worth 500 yuan. Director Huang immediately changed his tone and sighed: "It is not easy for the column team to make a program. How many mouths do you have to open up and down?"
Eat? But the second set is inherently insufficient, with low coverage and poor ratings. Take "Dongjiang Night Talk", the interviews are in-depth, warm and broad, but no one is willing to spend money on advertising. Mr. Lin still has a good eye for pearls, which is worthy of him.
Call us the timely rain of our column group... Let's do it this way, I make the decision, don't pick it up three or five times, five thousand yuan, I will give it to you eight times in a month!"
"Director Huang is so happy, okay, then it's settled!"
Lin Baiyao made a toast, Cao Bei accompanied him, and the three of them drank it all in one gulp.
"Brother Huang, I would like to trouble you with one more thing. Is there any familiar newspaper editor who can introduce me to you?"
The easiest way to build relationships is at the wine table. After a few rounds of drinking, Director Huang became Brother Huang. The beauty was called Ge Bang Bang Bang and his friend was called Gor Gen Ruan. Director Huang patted his chest and agreed: "Little things, daily newspapers, evening newspapers, TV
I don’t know anyone from the newspaper, youth newspaper... tell me, which one do you want to support my brother?"
Lin Baiyao originally just wanted to find a few small newspapers to hype it up, but now that he knows Director Huang, he doesn't need to expire it if he has the connections, so he might as well make it bigger.
"Forget about the daily newspaper, let's go to the evening newspaper, which is more about people's livelihood and entertainment, so it's suitable."
"Okay, I'm going to make a call and ask someone to come over now."
This time, there was no need for Lin Baiyao to give orders. Cao Bei shouted: "Boss, add some vegetables..."
The editor of the Evening News, whose surname was Li, was not pedantic in his words and deeds, but was more knowledgeable and shrewd than Director Huang. After hearing Lin Baiyao's intention, he asked directly: "Do you have any photos?"
Cao Bei took out the single and group photos that he had taken in advance. Director Huang leaned over and drooled when he looked at them, and said: "Mr. Lin, no wonder you want to praise them so much, their faces, their figures, tsk tsk..."
Starting to discuss women unscrupulously, it shows that Director Huang has regarded everyone in this room as his own. Editor Li carefully read the photos, nodded, and said: "Just this appearance is worth Mr. Lin's money... The group's
What’s your name? What competitions have you participated in? What national or municipal awards have you won?”
Lin Baiyao said with a smile: "Brother Li is very knowledgeable. The name of the group is Beauty Twelve Hairpins. Any national or city-level awards are too weak. Twelve Hairpins have won international model awards, such as the Milan International International in Italy."
The Bronze Award in the Super Model Competition, the Silver Award in the French Metropolitan Model Finals, the Champion of the Seville Global Grand Prix, and the First Place in the China, Japan and South Korea Elite Model Competition..."
Director Huang's mouth opened wide when he heard this, and his heart suddenly became turbulent.
Just like seeing a beautiful vase, you may only find it eye-catching, but if you hear that this vase was actually made from a famous kiln in the Song Dynasty, your desire to get it will explode tens of thousands of times.
Identity and status add to everyone's attractiveness beyond any other medicine in the world.
Otherwise, why would some beauties like uniforms?
Editor Li asked calmly: "Have the trophies and certificates for these international competitions been produced?"
Lin Baiyao smiled and said, "If Brother Li nods, we can make it tonight."
Masters compete with each other, and each move hurts the heart.
"ah?"
Director Huang finally realized that it was all fake? He smiled bitterly and said: "Brother Lin, Brother Li, you are really the one!"
Lin Baiyao looked ashamed and said: "Brothers don't love anything else but beautiful women. They want to be famous, but there's nothing they can do..."
"I understand, I understand. If you are not romantic, you will waste your youth. If I were twenty years younger, I would have to blend in..."
Editor Li thought for a moment and said: "Within my authority, I can arrange a page for you the day after tomorrow. It's for Brother Huang's sake and he has a crush on Mr. Lin. There is no charge!"
"Huh?" Lin Baiyao narrowed his eyes slightly and said with a smile, "Thank you so much, Brother Li."
"Mr. Lin, you're welcome! However, all subsequent interviews about Twelve Hairpins must be left to me..."
"Then it's a deal!"
Lin Baiyao picked up the wine, clinked glasses with Director Huang and Editor Li, and said: "Cheers, I'm happy today, I've made two good friends..."
After dinner, they made an appointment to take the beauty Twelve Hairpins to Editor Li for an exclusive interview tomorrow morning, and then go to the TV station in the afternoon to participate in the recording of "Dongjiang Night Talk". Everyone was so happy that they dispersed.
“Where can I get a customized trophy?”
"There is a Jinhui Gift Factory in Dengjia Village in the west of the city, which can customize trophies and certificates..."
"Let's go, stop a car."
I am used to the convenient transportation in later generations. After returning Hutouben, it is really inconvenient to go out. I have to wait for a long time to get a taxi. When I encounter difficult people, I am too lazy to go to the suburbs outside the city, which wastes a lot of time.
I arrived at the Jinhui Gift Factory at around two o'clock and explained my purpose to the boss. The boss said: "This is too simple. They are all ready-made. You two can choose a pattern and we will engrave it."
The shapes of the trophies were pretty much the same. Lin Baiyao picked four different styles of trophies from the shelves. They looked relatively tall and had aesthetic sense.
Then he asked the boss to get a pen and paper and write down the names and winning rankings of competitions such as Milan, Metropolis, Seville and Three Kingdoms.
The boss's eyes widened and he turned to look at the trophies he had already made. They said something about Liujiatun No. 2 Primary School Sports Games and Zhangjia Town Agricultural Machinery Technology Competition. He muttered: "Why do you feel like you are being outdone?"
Lin Baiyao laughed when he heard this and said, "Would it sound better if you said that the Liujiatun Second Primary School Super Sports Games and the Zhangjia Town Agricultural Machinery Competition would sound better?"
"yes!"
The boss clapped his hands against each other, fell to the ground in admiration, and said: "Cultural people are awesome! Four trophies, right? I'll give you a half discount, don't do anything else first, and I'll rush to work for you right away..."