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Chapter 87 Tai Chi. (Third watch for subscription)
in the afternoon.

Familiar Mingyi.

Fang Yun commanded the car to park in the garage skillfully. Just as he was about to get out of the car, he suddenly thought of something and asked, "Do you have a mask and hat?"

The entertainment company's cars, of course, always have these.

Taking the mask hat from Sang Xiong, Fang Yun wrapped himself up,

He just listened to the conversation between Sang Xiong and Fu Sheng, and felt that there might be some problems with Mingyi Media. With the idea of ​​solving Yiren's worries, he decided to hide it and see what is going on with the usual publicity channels here. , Is there anything tricky.

As for why to hide?Nonsense, at least in the office building near Mingyi's headquarters, he is completely famous. The photos of the meal delivery downstairs that day were spread all over the company. In addition, he was still connected to Mingyi Media before, so he didn't do anything to hide it. , the person who entered the door offered him up, so what kind of tricks can you see.

Walk on very familiar floors.

This place is under the jurisdiction of the Propaganda Department of Mingyi Media. As soon as he entered, Sang Xiong asked someone about Li Wen. It’s like this when you ask for help outside. If someone abuses you thousands of times, you still have to treat him as your first love.

The front desk glanced at the three people who came, "Please wait a moment." Then he made a registration, "Okay, please go in."

After entering, there is a waiting room, a waiting place. In the whole of China, there are many companies in various industries that need publicity channels. Staying in the waiting room, Sang Xiong thought about it, and then called Li Wen.

After talking for a few words.

"Let's wait, he's working on something over there."

Fang Yun saw this, so let's wait, he wanted to find out how Ming Yi's publicity was carried out.

So the three of them sat down in the rest area on the first floor. Sang Xiong found the water dispenser and poured water for both Fu Sheng and Fang Yun.

half an hour……

One hour……

two hours...

How time flies, the blink of an eye is almost three o'clock in the afternoon.

Fang Yunyue and others felt that there was a big problem with Mingyi Media. It seemed that it had taken so much resources from the headquarters, but it was on the verge of delisting. It didn't make sense just because of the so-called Mercury retrograde.

"Brother Sang, you are asking."

"Okay." Sang Xiong replied, stood up to make a phone call, sighed several times when he came back, and shook his head at the same time, "Let's go, Li Wen said that recently their group has adjusted internally, and some announcements They are not in charge of the channels anymore, they have been handed over to Tenda, let’s go to Tenda to ask.”

"Tengda?" Fang Yun frowned, "Can't we talk about the contract for the publicity channel?"

"This..." Sang Xiong glanced at Fang Yun, hesitant to speak.

"Stop playing tricks, tell Mr. Fang." Fu Sheng also sighed.

"Hey." Sang Xiong sighed, "It can be done if it can be done."

As he spoke, he didn't say anything clearly. When the time came, he stretched out his hand and rubbed his thumb and index finger lightly. Fang Yun understood, "You want money?"

"Yes, it's still the same shit as before. The liaison officers of Mingyi Media just accept the money. Did you see that person?" Sang Xiong said and pointed to the other side, "Look at him, he can come here specially. Pick you up, welcome you in with a smile and talk about the contract, and then take a look at us. Hey, there is no comparison."

"No." Fang Yun was still a little confused, "Don't we also have to ask for a price when we buy a publicity channel, and whoever we ask for a price is not a price. As for such a differential treatment?"

Sang Xiong turned his head and looked around, then approached Fang Yun, and explained in a low voice: "My big boss, can the price we say be the same as that of those liaison officers? In a cigarette box."

Sure enough, as Ming Yi's former employee, and this is Yi Ren's company, although Fang Yun didn't want to think in that direction, the fact seemed to be like this.

"We want to use money to buy channels from Ming Yi, and they want us to use money to buy channels from them. The announcement deal below, the past two years have been terrible." Fu Sheng obviously knew it, and sighed.

"Let's go to Tengda first." Hiding some things he wanted to know clearly in his heart, Fang Yun took the lead downstairs and got into the car.

In the car, the environment was not so noisy, so Fang Yun asked, what kind of buying method is this buying channel from them.

Of course, Sang Xiong and Fu Sheng didn't hide it, and each of them spoke eloquently.

Along the way, Shang Yun listened, and finally understood what was going on.

It is the channel of Mingyi Media, which is too tight. The demand in the industry is far greater than his supply. This relationship naturally breeds some wrong soil.

Let’s not talk about the amount of signing the contract. Now if you want to enter the door to negotiate a contract, you have to have a so-called “entry fee”. Wait, you put in a tea fee, and they will be enthusiastic.

"Interesting." Fang Yun was very helpless. Since he met Qin Yiren, how long has it been since he encountered such a darker thing?

Arriving at Tengda soon,

"Publication channels? Yes, it is true that we are in charge of some of the channels. The three of you don't know if you need S-level publicity or A-level publicity?" A staff member received them warmly. .

"What about B-level?" People opened their mouths to say S-level, A-level, and Fu Sheng didn't have the nerve to ask below B-level, so he asked B-level.

"B-level?" The staff member was taken aback, "I'm sorry. For the time being, Mingyi Media is responsible for the B-level resources and some of the S-level and A-level publicity channels."

This person has no airs at all, and he introduced it to Fang Yun in a nice voice, and Fang Yun knew immediately that Li Yi over there was just dismissing them casually.

Sang Xiong and Fu Sheng also looked at each other, and went around in a circle?

Good guy, they met, "social characteristics", too great?
It's past four o'clock,

The scorching sun in the summer afternoon is like a fire.

Coming out of Tengda's building, Fang Yun knew it well. Seeing that it was getting late, and Sang Xiong, Fu and Sheng were also a little frustrated, he smiled more relaxedly: "Okay, cheer up for today's matter I know, it's getting late, let's go back and rest first, tomorrow morning at 9 o'clock. Well, just wait for me at Mingyi's gate, let's meet up and go again, okay."

"Hey." Fu Sheng sighed, "That's the only way, the little devil is hard to deal with, a few thousand dollars. Just stuff it."

"I'll talk about it tomorrow."

Fang Yun narrowed his eyes and said goodbye to the two with a smile, then took out his mobile phone,
Still stuffing money?
He sent him a message on the top, "Sister Yiren, are you busy?"

"No."

They came back quickly, and it seemed that they were not busy. Fang Yun thought for a while, and made a phone call directly.

"Hey, Sister Yiren, I have something I want to trouble you with. This matter is a bit complicated. It's hard to talk about the phone. How about I treat you to dinner tonight, okay? Sister Qianru is back today too? That's just right Ah! Just tonight, let me treat you and Sister Qianru to dinner."

(End of this chapter)