The happy daily life of routine sea king

After Ling Yugui finished explaining the ins and outs, Xue Yao said speechlessly, "What could be wrong with this? I think he has something wrong with his brain!"

"Forget it, it doesn't make sense to him, you can help me to ask."

The phone was quiet for a while: "To be honest, this manufacturer seems to like Xiyi more...I'll go talk to them first, it's almost as good as having you alone."

He didn't say the whole thing, Ling Yugui also understood what he meant, Xi Yi disagreed, and the advertisement was probably pornographic.

As if he saw the banknote growing small wings, circling around him and then flying away, Ling Yugui covered his forehead: "I'm sorry."

Xue Yao moved very quickly, but within an hour he replied to Ling Yugui. The other party made it clear that without Xiyi's participation, the cooperation had to be abandoned.

He sighed and felt sorry for Ling Yugui. He kept talking about how generous the manufacturer was and how ungrateful Xi Yi was, reminding Ling Yugui not to let Xi Yi step on his head.

Unfortunately, in a short time, he couldn't do anything to Xi Yi.

It was clearly in the high and breezy autumn day of September, but Ling Yugui felt his heart was getting colder and colder.

One hundred thousand, one hundred thousand, just like that.

Ling Yugui was so angry that he fell headlong on the bed, and didn't even want to edit the video.

With his face buried in the soft pillow, Ling Yugui's eyes gradually became gloomy.

The better and better results of the new account made him ignore one point.

It seems that Xiyi is not the one who has become more popular and has more loyal loyalties. Even if he covers most of his face, it still can't change the fact that he is more attractive.

How long can his nominal boss handle him?

If the other party showed his face and opened an account, he could be kicked away.

So for so long, why on earth was he so at ease with a man picked up from the trash.

Is it because he doesn't even remember his name, or is it because he is his savior?

Ling Yugui inexplicably remembered that kiss that didn't know if it happened, and his face turned red.

In short, it's definitely not because of his appearance or his intentional or unintentional teasing!

Ling Yugui shook his head violently, probably because he has been busy with his career recently, facing Xi Yi every day, and had some kind of illusion.

Anyway, the video is still in stock and can be updated, so let’s just go out for a day today, or find a young lady to chat and play games.

After making up his mind, Ling Yugui got up, opened Moments with ease, took a picture of the scenery outside the window, and sent it along with a paragraph expressing his emptiness and loneliness.

Then someone will come to find you.

Not long after, there were a few more comments from different people in the circle of friends:

[The weather is really nice today, do you want to come out to play, little brother? 】

[Why are you saying this all of a sudden? Are you in a bad mood? 】

Ling Yugui replied with a smiley expression visible to everyone, and was thinking of choosing a young lady to chat with privately, when Xiyi's voice came from next to his ear: "The cooperation is not working, I think you are quite happy?"

He raised his head abruptly, and Xi Yi was standing beside the bed impressively.

Ling Yugui flicked his hands to turn off the screen, and asked dryly, "What are you doing?"

For some reason, he always felt that Xi Yi was looking at his mobile phone.

Xi smiled, and actually sat down: "There is a cooperation with a manufacturer, see if you want to accept it."

"Advertising?" Ling Yu regained his spirit and asked eagerly, "What manufacturer?"

"Garment manufacturers need long-term cooperation."

Long-term cooperation means that during the contract period, no other advertisements of the same product can be accepted, and larger manufacturers even require that they cannot accept advertisements for any other products.

Of course, as long as the price is right, this is not a problem.

"What about the reward?"

"There is no advertising fee, and the sale is a commission."

Ling Yugui immediately shook his head: "No."

Even without advertising fees, didn't I become a salesperson for the manufacturer?

Xi Yi unhurriedly dropped a bomb: "The one who asked us to cooperate is 'Hongyan Pavilion'..."

Ling Yugui's eyes widened, he heard right, "Hongyan Pavilion" is a very well-known cheap Hanfu brand in the ancient style circle, famous for its high quality and low price.

He doesn't know much about ancient costumes, and he has heard of this brand because he often sees related short videos, which shows its popularity.

If "Hongyan Pavilion" really asked him to cooperate, it would be understandable not to pay advertising fees.

Xi Yi hasn't finished yet: "'Hongyan Pavilion' newly launched designer series "Xiangying Sleeves"."

"This kind of big name asked me to cooperate, are you making me happy?" Ling Yugui didn't believe that such a good thing could happen while sitting at home.

"I'm not finished yet."

Xi Yi, who was interrupted again, became a little more impatient: "'Hongyan Pavilion' has recently launched more than a dozen new series, all of which are works by different designers."

"'Hongyan Pavilion' will select two of the top five best-selling series within three months, sign a formal contract with their designers, and integrate the two series into one high-priced brand to seize the high-end Hanfu market."

"Qian Xiaoqiao, the designer of 'Xiangyingxiu', is a friend of the carpenter. She has seen our work and thinks her design style is very suitable for my mask, so she wants to cooperate with us."

"So that's it," Ling Yugui said happily, "This is indeed a good opportunity, even if it can't be sold, the popularity of 'Hongyan Pavilion' is not bad."

"I'm afraid the popularity won't catch on. The brand intends to let designers compete, so before launching the brand, 'Xiangyingxiu' can't claim to be a new series of 'Hongyan Pavilion'. It can only be promoted independently."

"Among these designers, Qian Xiaoqiao is the one with the least reputation and no achievements."

Ling Yugui frowned, he knew that the sky would not fall in vain.

Hanfu is not considered popular in the first place. Since the goal of "Xiangyingxiu" is to become a high-end brand, the price must be unattainable.

Who would spend so much money on a new, unknown brand?

Clothes cannot be sold, and he will not get a penny.

The current situation is like someone sent a pie, but you never know if the pie is broken until you eat it.

If it was a bad pie, would Xi Yi specifically mention it?

Ling Yugui looked at him probingly: "Do you want to pick it up?"

"I think her design is very inspirational," Xi Yi changed the topic, "But whether you accept it or not depends on what you want, the boss."