He has dominated the entertainment industry since returning to China!

After the Hammer phone advertisement was broadcast, it immediately caused an uproar.

It’s nothing, the advertisement of a phone with such a hardcore name is so sweet.

Ying Yun also scheduled the launch of the mobile phone at the end of March, and announced that his sister had been chosen as the spokesperson.

Ying Ting's Weibo was once again flooded with comments from a group of electronics enthusiasts, whose questions were surprisingly consistent.

I just want to ask, beautiful lady, what do you think?

Ying Ting was also helpless and could only reply with gritted teeth.

“I love using Hammer phones.”

A group of netizens followed suit.

"Brilliant!"

As for the fans, they are no longer surprised. Anyway, the slogan shouted by their leader since his debut is "Be yourself."

…………

The Education Department of Sudong Province officially circled the details of Ying Ting’s live lecture.

We invited people from CCTV's news department to re-record the video, and collaborated with the network security department to produce a video for promotion.

We will begin a nationwide survey of network security risks and will resolutely eliminate the programming teams behind a series of computer viruses such as "Panda Burning Incense", "Gray Pigeon", and "China Black Panther".

Originally, Xu Guanghu wanted to apply for the title of "Cybersecurity Ambassador" for Ying Ting, but the higher-ups felt that it was an overreaction to give it to a small figure.

It is better to give it to the young people under your command who want to "progress".

…………

The next afternoon, they arrived at Pengcheng Bao'an Airport.

It is already March. As an international city on the coast of China, Pengcheng has a relatively constant temperature, with little difference between day and night.

After receiving the call, Zheng Wenjing immediately took half a day off from the office and drove her newly bought silver Volkswagen to the airport to pick her up.

Outside the lobby of Baoan Airport.

"Sister Ying, here!" the young editor waved her white arms and shouted, totally lacking her usual gentle image.

It was the first time that Lin Jingshen met Zheng Wenjing, and she was quite surprised.

Unexpectedly, Ying Ting is quite popular and even has friends in Pengcheng.

Ying Ting waved her arm, took Sister Jing's arm and walked straight over.

Zheng Wenjing was also slightly stunned when she saw Sister Lin Yu behind Ying Ting.

"This is my assistant and agent, Lin Jingshen, Sister Jing."

"This is my editor-in-charge, my assistant and part-time agent in the online literature industry, Zheng Wenjing, Xiao Zheng."

Lin Jingshen nodded, as if he understood. He smiled and stretched out his hand, saying softly, "Hello, Wenjing. Xiaoting has always mentioned you. I am really happy to meet you in person."

"Really...really?"

Unlike Sister Jing's intellectual and familiar greetings, the young editor seemed a little more frank.

Xiao Zheng was quite envious of Lin Jingshen's elegance and grace. Such a temperament was as gentle and graceful as a sister next door, which was really rare.

Maybe this is the difference between Sister Jing and Wen Jing~

"OK."

The two people shook hands warmly, and Zheng Wenjing opened the car door and invited them to get in.

Looking at the silver Volkswagen, Ying Ting was a little stunned.

This color combination is worthy of this era.

Ying Ting didn't hesitate to sit in the back seat and stretched lazily against the seat.

"Wen Jing, you're doing pretty well. The company even gave you a car."

Sister Lin: ...

What does it mean to be doing well?

You, little girl, speak too casually.

As the editor started the car, he laughed and joked, "No way, if you insist on saying it's sponsored by Ying Jie."

"Why?" Ying Ting leaned her head over curiously.

"Because I'm awesome. The more popular your work is, the more money I can make as an editor." Zheng Wenjing told the truth.

Ying Ting nodded as if she understood something.

"So, I own a share of the car?"

The editor nodded.

"Well, I think this steering wheel is great. When you come back, unscrew it and let me take it away as a souvenir."

Zheng Wenjing: …

Lin Jingshen couldn't help coughing twice, reminding Ying Ting to be careful with her words...

…………

Zheng Wenjing parked the car at the Four Seasons Hotel and asked Ying Ting and Sister Jing to settle down first.

Afterwards, he took them to a local restaurant with a good reputation and booked a private room.

"Sister, let me tell you something. Mr. Zhang talked to me before I came here, and he wanted me to persuade you to sell the copyright."

"I guess Rujing has reached some agreement with Linlang. My advice is that you don't rush into it."

"Play in Pengcheng for two days first, and then think carefully before deciding whether to agree or not." Zheng Wenjing said earnestly.

In her experience, there are not many scripts that are noticed by well-known film and television companies and artists and that they pursue with such persistence.

Generally speaking, in order to maximize profits, online literature websites usually choose open bidding.

Whoever pays more gets the copyright.

This has become a classic process in the online literature and TV circles.

This time, she did not choose to make it public, but instead leaked it to Rujing privately. It is very likely that Luo Wei reached some agreement with the other party, which led to the current situation.

Another factor is that the copyright is not in the hands of Linlangmanwu.

That is why they are eager to ask Ying Ting to take this opportunity to let go and let Linlangmanwu take care of it so as to maximize their common interests.

Ying Ting just smiled and said, "Don't worry, I know what's going on."

"By the way, Miss Sugar Heart, you can arrange for us to meet whenever you have time."

"I'll make an appointment with them tonight."

…………

Lin Jingshen was stunned during the meal. No wonder Ying Ting was so confident before coming and patted her chest to assure that no one could fool her.

It turns out that the commercial spies sent by the other party had already been instigated by the little girl.

Before we could even use threats or inducements, the other party had already confessed everything.

………………

Night, Shenzhen, InterContinental Hotel.

The lights were dim, and the room was delicately decorated, with a hint of fragrance. A woman was sitting on the sofa, with a computer and a few scattered white papers in front of her.

"Tangxin, Editor Zheng from Linlang said that the online writer has arrived and a meeting can be arranged tomorrow." A middle-aged mature lady agent walked over with a cell phone and said.

The lightly made-up woman raised her head, her pupils were clear and transparent, her eyebrows were curved, and her eyelashes were trembling slightly. Her fair skin was a delicate light pink, which made people like her more and more.

Bingtangxin couldn't help but open her watery eyes wide, stretched her sore waist from sitting for too long, and said in surprise, "Really?"

Zhenxuan nodded, handed over the phone, and said indignantly: "Nuo, take a look yourself. I told her that if she knew what was good for her, she would come over by herself. You insisted on waiting for her, and now we have wasted almost a week."

Bingtangxin ignored Zhenxuan's complaints and just stuck out her tongue playfully, pretending to be stupid.

"Hey, you damn girl~" Zhenxuan was also amused by Bingtangxin's ghost face and stretched out her hand, pretending to fight.

Bing Tangxin quickly moved her butt to sit on the other end of the sofa while holding the phone, and said with a smile: "Hey, I can't make a call, I can't make a call."

The two of them played around for a while, then got down to business.

Zhenxuan actually strongly disagreed with Bingtangxin making time to wait for such a drama.

After all, occupational discrimination still exists in this era, and celebrities are still out of reach for ordinary people.

Especially at the level of Tangtang, one of the four little beauties, she is not a household name, but she can be considered well-known.

"It would be better to just send an invitation and wait for a reply." Zhenxuan said helplessly.

After all, the week's work they missed might take them a month to catch up.

Bing Tangxin stretched out her finger and tapped Zhenxuan's arm, then whispered in her ear with a smile, "Sister Zhen, please make it clear that we are colleagues who eat the same bowl of rice, and we need help from her."

"Isn't he just a writer for the internet? How can he be a colleague?"

"I'm an actor, she's the scriptwriter, we're both in the film and television industry, we don't separate."

"That's ridiculous. I think you just want to be lazy!"