Rebirth of the entertainment tycoon

The two books were placed in the most prominent position because of the attention of the superiors, but that's it... If Shang Min is limited to the cognition of the times, then He Xi is entirely because of not being careful enough, and later generations have all kinds of strange propaganda methods There are so many, he didn't even think of posting a poster!

As a result, on the first day, Yanshui only sold 132 copies of Soldiers and 23 copies of Three-Body Problem... After watching the performance, He Xi, who leisurely came to look for Shang Min, had a toothache when he heard those two embarrassing numbers. The two original authors cannot be thanked with death.On the other hand, Shang Min, the little girl was very calm, even a little happy, He Xi expressed that she couldn't understand this.

"Don't think it's small. Do you think this is a desk book that costs one yuan a piece in ancient times? There is still a difference between a dozen yuan and one yuan. What's more, this is the first day, and it's just the sales volume of the water. Don't worry." That’s not counting.” Shang Min is indeed happy, this is the first day, the results are already good, there are not many cold books in the bookstore that can’t sell a few copies a year.

"Price is one aspect, but I think the bigger reason is not enough publicity." He Xi pulled out a chair and sat down slowly, "No, it should be said that there was no publicity at all. This was indeed my negligence." It can be seen from this that He Xi is not optimistic about the level of hype and packaging in this era, and actually took the work that belongs to the other party to himself.

"Propaganda?" Shang Min sat up straight and clasped his fingers, as if listening attentively.

"To be clear, we didn't advertise." He Xi took out a pen from the pen holder, and pulled out a piece of white paper, "The most intuitive way is to put up posters in bookstores, and secondly, toss in newspapers and magazines, radio and television Forget it, the cost there is too high, and there is another way to fiddle with it on the website, the price is not expensive, and the audience of the advertisement is basically the same as the readers I target.”

"How to do it specifically?" Shang Min's eyes grew interested, "For example, website advertisements, how should we operate?"

"I'm a newcomer, and your company has just opened, and the funds are limited. I mean, newspapers, TVs and computers are fine." He Xi euphemistically pointed out the situation of the two of them, "It's best to try with a poster first. Although I am very honored that Mr. Shang likes my book, my book is written for young people after all, and I will be truly successful if they buy it.”

"Oh..." Although Shang Min felt a little pity, after thinking about it for a moment, he knew that his analysis was reasonable, and he didn't insist too much, "Then what should we do now?"

"Does your company have art students... Forget it, I'll do it myself. It won't take much time to paint two paintings." He Xi originally wanted Shang Min to find some art students to do it, but he made a rough estimate of the work. It’s up to you to decide, and you can’t let these two books be ruined in your own hands, “I’ll give you the drawing tomorrow.”

"You can still draw?" Shang Min tilted his head, "Where did you find so much time to study? I heard that your grades are also good?"

"These days are multi-talented, singing, dancing, playing the violin, playing the piano, writing calligraphy, painting and oil painting. There are not a few people who are proficient in martial arts. I'm nothing." He Xi pushed his glasses, disapproving.

There are quite a lot of versatile people, but not many have brains like yours. Shang Min curled her lips, feeling depressed in her heart. She is not very old and the boss has a face, which is really boring.

Because the tone of the two books is very serious, the Three-Body Problem can even be said to be depressing, so He Xi didn't plan to make the poster too fancy. The soldiers used black, white, green and red, while the Three-Body Problem only used black and white.

When Yang Qicheng went upstairs to deliver crab roe buns to him, He Xi was laying on the ground coloring the poster, without any reaction.Yang Qicheng was also used to his appearance, so he found a place to put the plate away, and casually picked up the things on the desk.The table was tidied up fairly clean, all the stationery was put in a pen container, and there were several stacks of bound manuscripts on the upper right corner of the desk, which was the half-finished "Kunlun" and was going to be sent out in the next two days.A thick Kangxi dictionary occupies the upper right corner, and there are many magazines and newspapers under it, all of which are He Xi's works.However, he does not use the pen name Xiaoduo. He only seeks money, not fame. He never puts on a vest for his works that are not too important. Otherwise, if he publishes so many works at once, people will think that Xiaoduo is the same general name as Anonymous. .Spread out in the middle was He Xi's new work. Yang Qicheng hadn't read it yet, so he decided to take it back and have a look.

"Xiao Xi, eat steamed stuffed buns. I just bought them and they are still hot." Yang Qicheng caught He Xi's chance to get up and change his pen, and finally attracted his attention. There was nodding on the plate, "I've been drawing for a long time, let's take a rest."

"I'm going to wash my hands first." He Xi looked at the sky, it was already dark, but there was still some time before dinner, and he was indeed a little hungry, so he didn't refuse, "Where is Sister Jing?"

"She is doing homework." Yang Qicheng guessed that he was tired from sitting, so he pulled the quilt and pillow and patted it on his back, making it comfortable to lean on.

"..." He Xi, who came in after washing her hands, saw that her pillow and quilt had been ravaged so much, her face was a little dark, "Then you finished your homework?"

"No matter what homework you do, you won't be able to get into college anyway." Yang Qicheng said with a broken can, "Why are you standing there, eat quickly, it won't taste good when it gets cold."

When He Xi heard this, she didn't move. She put her arms around her shoulders and frowned: "Have you taken a shower and changed your clothes?"

"What?" Yang Qicheng was puzzled by He Xi's question.

"This is my bed. It's already rude for you to lie on it when you have nothing to do." He Xi's expression became more and more dissatisfied, "And it's still without a shower or a change of clothes. Do you know how dirty it is outside? You know How many bacteria will you get on my bed like this!"

"Hey, why don't you just lie down on your bed? You talk so much!" Yang Qicheng was stimulated by He Xi's bored expression. Although he already understood that the current He Xi is the real He Xi, understanding is one thing. , Accepting the habit is another matter, "I wasted so much effort to buy food for you, it's really...huh!" Yang Qicheng, who was so angry that he didn't know what to say, simply slammed the door and left. The whole room shook.

He Xi glanced at the door, and didn't feel that she had done anything wrong. She turned around to pick up the plate, but found that the color of the crab roe bun was a little strange, and she took a closer look... She didn't see anything, her glasses were blurred by the heat, and the white A vast expanse.He Xi suddenly became nervous, and cautiously groped to the side of the desk, put down the plate, and wanted to touch the glasses cloth.

The more Yang Qicheng thought about it after leaving the house, the more angry he became, and he felt that He Xi was a white-eyed wolf.Since he knew He Xi's past, he has been trying to make up for it. He took him with him for fun, and left him with delicious food. He was introduced to him by a good brother, and he was greeted by a few miles away. This is my brother. Please help me cover it up. Yes, he thinks that he has never cared so much about people since he was a child.Last night, he suddenly said that he wanted to eat crab roe buns. Today, after class, he crossed half of the river to help him buy the one with the best reputation. A basket of buns cost him half of his pocket money.He never did this to Yang Jing, his own mother, or his previous lover!In the end, this kid didn't say thank you, and thought he was dirty! !Shit, who the hell is this! ! !Don't you think it's dirty? Okay, don't eat this bun, I'll feed it to Ah Hua downstairs and it will wag its tail.

Thinking of this, Yang Qicheng stomped upstairs again, and pushed the door open with a "bang".

"Brother Qicheng?" He Xi's voice could almost be called surprise.

"Why?" Yang Qi wanted to ignore him, but he still walked over.

"I... my eyelashes fell out of my eyes, you..." He Xi was powerless at this time, he had found all the glasses cloth and was about to wipe the glasses, but suddenly an eyelash fell into his eyes, he wanted to Rubbing, I was afraid that my hands would not be clean, so luckily someone came, "Help me get me the eye drops in the bedside box, the one that hasn't been opened yet." But after waiting, the other party didn't move at all, He Xi I couldn't help being anxious, the stinging feeling in my eyes was terrible, "Brother Qicheng? Yang Qicheng?"

Here, Yang Qicheng was staring closely at the person in front of him, his heart beating like a drum...