Chapter 85 Credit. (Seek to follow up)
Xingyue used to have a vice president, that is, Fu Sheng's high-spirited assistant at the time. Although I heard that he changed careers to do commentary.

But after hearing Fang Yun's words, "steady".

Fu Sheng couldn't help but think of him.

Back in the dream, it was also this office, and it was also two people
"Boss, boss, believe me, this show is stable! It must be popular!"

"Boss, there must be no accidents this time. The contestants we went this time are too much like Wei Nan. They are stronger than Wei Nan. This wave is stable."

"Boss, you trust me for the last time, and you must trust me this time. We set the conditions up like this and accept his demands. Wei Nan will never run away. I know him. This wave is huge!"

then
The show was stopped, my sister-in-law made trouble, Wei Nan ran away
Looking at the confident Fang Yun, Fu Sheng didn't know what to say for a moment.

In the early morning, at Fang Yun's house.

Ringing, ringing, ringing, the phone is ringing.

Fang Yun opened his eyes sleepily and saw that it was already dawn, and his eyeballs were a little uncomfortable from the light coming in from the side of the window. He squinted subconsciously, and he reached out and turned it over, and found himself beside the pillow. The cell phone that was chirping.

The number belongs to Sang Xiong, the head of Xingyue's Propaganda Department.

"Hello."

"President Fang, about the matter of you asking Zhang Ya and the others to record the song, the general preparations have been done, but we have decided to release the song. We need to contact the publicity channel in advance. Xingyue does not have its own publicity channel. You Is it up to me to contact the channel today? Or?"

"Oh, leave this to me. Well, you can come with me in the afternoon. I don't know the specific process. Let's go to Mingyi Media in the afternoon and contact the publicity."

"Okay, you arrange the time and place and send it to me. I will wait for you in the afternoon."

"no problem."

It is very common for a small company to ask a large company for some resources under certain conditions.

Edited the information and sent it to Sang Xiong, and then threw the phone on the coffee table. Fang Yun lay down and yawned. He was not familiar with the equipment yesterday and spent a long time on the Internet at the company before finally copying the three songs. After coming out, it was very late to go home, and he didn't get enough sleep. He was staring in a daze and wanted to sleep. Just as he closed his eyes, the phone rang again.

One of the great tragedies in life is that when you want to sleep, the phone keeps ringing.

But after seeing the caller ID this time, Fang Yun didn't think it was a tragedy.

"Are you awake?" Qin Yiren on the other end of the phone was obviously more energetic than Fang Yun. She asked with a smile, "Who called you just now? The line has been busy."

Fang Yun said lazily, "The director of our company's publicity department is discussing with me about the release of our new Xingyue song."

Qin Yiren knew about Fang Yun staying late at the company's recording studio last night, "Then I didn't bother you, did I? Actually, there's no need to try too hard."

Fang Yun was still in the company's recording studio at two o'clock in the morning yesterday. Qin Yiren was not only touched, but also worried. Of course, Fang Yun's body was more important to her.

"I didn't put in much effort, so I missed work this morning." Fang Yun stretched his waist. It's good to be the boss, so he doesn't have to worry about sudden death.

"Well, take more rest. Don't stay in the recording studio for so long today." Qin Yiren feels sorry for him, "Actually, it doesn't matter if you start an entertainment company or any company, you don't necessarily need to be proficient in the industry. The key is to employ people. .”

"It's okay, it's just a recording studio, can you still make it difficult for me?"

"By the way, sister Yiren, why aren't you curious about what my results were yesterday?" Fang Yun asked Qin Yiren enthusiastically.

Qin Yiren was also very face-saving, and responded gently: "Oh, Xiao Fang, what did you achieve yesterday?"

"Secret, you will know on July 7st."

Fang Yun and Xingyue have already decided that they will rush to the first day of next month to fire the first shot after taking over.

"Also." Fang Yun thought of another thing, and asked tentatively, "Why haven't I seen Sister Qianru for so long? Didn't she not accept any dramas or events recently? Didn't find Sister Yiren You?"

"Didn't Qianru have a leg injury? Besides, she hasn't been with her grandfather for a long time. No, during this period of time, she will go back to her hometown and stay by her grandfather's side to accompany the old man. By the way, she will recuperate. One hundred days, isn't it?" Qin Yiren replied to Fang Yun.

After returning to his hometown, Fang Yun was stunned, "It's no wonder I haven't seen her for a while."

"She's coming back soon. She's had enough rest. She's been telling me that she's suffocated. She's going to go out to play and sing."

"Filming is good, singing is good." Fang Yun blinked, "Sister Yiren, how long does it take for her to come back? Call her, and I'll treat you to a meal. Last time someone fell, I didn't show it at all. .”

Obviously Fang Yun's ulterior motives
"Okay, I'll help you get in touch." Qin Yiren seemed to be looking for her secretary. "Okay, you can sleep a little longer. I have to go to a meeting here."

"You are busy, you are busy."

hang up the phone.

Fang Yun lay on the sofa with his head in his arms.

Jiang Qianru, Jiang Qianru, can he dig such a big man?

As the poaching approached, Fang Yun did not have the promise he had made before. After all, the world is uncertain, and you and I are both powerful.

"never mind."

Don't think about it anymore, check the time, pack up and go out.

At around 10:30 in the morning, Fang Yun left the house, took a taxi and went directly to Xingyue, intending to meet Sang Xiong.

After all, it’s not decent to take a taxi when going out to discuss matters. Although Xingyue is small, there is still a commercial vehicle with a price of around 30w, and Fang Yun and the others plan to drive there.

On the third floor of Xingyue, the office of the Propaganda Department.

When I knocked on the door and walked in, three or four colleagues from the Propaganda Department had already started working.

"Mr. Fang."

Several people greeted Fang Yun in unison.

"Where's Minister Sang?" Fang Yun asked.

"I just went to see Mr. Fu." A staff member reported in every detail: "It is said that they are discussing the specific amount of the publicity fee."

"okay, I get it."

The publicity channels for contacting large companies are usually not what you say you want to use, you have to pay, and they clearly set out a level list, S-level publicity, A-level publicity, and B-level publicity. Various levels , various prices.

"Should I grit my teeth this time and use Mingyi's b-level announcement?"

Thinking about Xingyue's recent situation, before getting public announcements, they were all below B level. Because there is no money.

"But there is only 20 in the company account, and three songs at the same time. I think it is difficult to get below B-level now. B-level needs to be 50. Where can Xingyue find 50 in cash now?"

"Try it." Fang Yun listened at the door for a long time, then opened the door and walked in, "It really can't be written in the contract. We earn money by releasing songs and then give them the publicity fee."

Use first and then give?Isn't this considered credit!

The two people in the office were taken aback for a moment, glanced at their boss, and finally shook their heads helplessly.

My big boss, aren't you a pure newcomer to the industry?

How could it be possible for Mingyi to let you pay on credit? Hey!

(End of this chapter)

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