Langya Bang Marketing War

? "When you buy a new dress, you will suddenly find that the whole world is competing with you. When you buy a new pair of shoes, you will pay attention to whether other people's shoes have the same color as yours. When you use the Internet, you have all People are using the illusion of the Internet. When we all focus on one thing, our vision becomes narrow.”

——"Langya Communication Psychology" Author: Lin Chen

Xie Yu is actually very stupid, but he has a calculating face. When he looks at you deeply, you always feel that he is planning something.

But in fact, he spent most of his life thinking about his wife.

He thought, when he came to court today, he heard that Xishi had just bought a batch of South Embroidery fabrics. He wondered if Liyang would like them, so he bought them.Jinling has just opened a small restaurant in Xijiang, and the fried mutton is praised. Hey, I am afraid of fishy smell in Yang, so forget it.The Southern Chu mission is coming. Ah, I heard that the durians in Nanchu are all down recently. I wonder if I can buy them on my behalf. Although Liyang has been eating durians behind my back, I still know. I want to give her a surprise.

Xie Yu was always wandering in the sky, smiling and nodding from time to time to show that he was listening.

"Chen, to impeach Chen Yuancheng, Minister of the Ministry of Rites, for many years, Chen Shangshu has regarded reason and law as nothing."

Emperor Liang glanced at Xie Yu and found that he was smiling.

Emperor Liang thought to himself, Xie Hou is really a kind-hearted person.

"At the ceremony, the crown prince should caress the queen's dress to the ground. Although the noble concubine Yue is the crown prince's biological mother, she does not conform to the etiquette and law, and there is a difference between the concubine and the concubine."

Emperor Liang looked at Xie Yu again, who was nodding with a smile on his face.

"Xie Qing!" Emperor Liang coughed, and Xie Yu returned to his senses.

Xie Yu looked at Emperor Liang, Emperor Liang looked at Xie Yu, Xie Yu looked at the prince, the prince looked at King Yu, and King Yu looked at himself.

Emperor Liang slapped the dragon chair.

"What do you look at? Are you here to discuss the ritual project or to flirt! Anyway, the deadline is coming soon, you can figure it out!"

Xie Yujing Emperor Liang immediately knew that King Yu was making a fuss about the ritual, and he was thinking about how to reply, when King Yu said in a nonchalant manner: "I understand that His Royal Highness is filial, but above the ritual, it's not just playing tricks. , although the Yue family is your biological mother, she is also a concubine now..."

No one expected that the always cunning Prince Yu would be willing to take the risk of being rejected by Emperor Liang to take this risky move, and what was even more unexpected was that the crown prince actually made a move.

To be honest, he slapped Yuwang on the face.

If it wasn't for the lack of pen and paper in hand, Xie Yu would have knelt down and capitalized "Serve" on his head.

"This Marquis has lived for more than 40 years, and has never seen such a person with brain water."

Li Yang was far away outside Xie Yu's gate when he heard something falling inside, and after a while, it stopped.

The old servant waited behind Liyang, and Liyang turned around.

"Find time to tell Lord Hou that I just heard him drop his cell phone. Just tell him that it just so happens that his rich gold doesn't feel right to me, and I'll come back next time I buy rose gold."

"Yes."

Xie Yu sat heavily on the chair, and took two deep breaths: "Fortunately, King Yu was a little more aggressive this time, which disgusted the emperor. So the emperor decided to hold a micro-interview on the Internet within three days. Let the world's great Confucian scholars discuss etiquette and law."

Zhuo Dingfeng: "Then what are we doing now?"

Xie Yu stood up and pressed his palms heavily on the table: "Seal the mouth of the brick family invited by King Yu."

"What did you say?" King Yu broke the teacup, Qin Banruo knelt down, the tea splashed on her skirt, she didn't even blink, she was no longer afraid, but she was still flustered.

"The several experts we invited are all well-known figures in the academic world. Last night, they all swore that they would do their best this time, but there is still an hour before the ceremony on Weibo, and all the people on the prince's side It went online, but several of our bricklayers said that their computer had a virus and they couldn’t turn on the camera.”

"Hanruo, how long have we been preparing for this matter, is this the only thing you can tell me when it comes to an end?"

Qin Banruo bit her lower lip: "Your Highness, let's spend some time alone, I... I'll invite Mr. Mei."

Mei Changsu seemed to have foreseen Qin Banruo's arrival. He hung up Q to tell Qin Banruo to wait a while, saying that he was sure about this matter, and then he hung up and went invisibly, not knowing where to go.

Unable to sit still, Qin Banruo shook out a few messages: "Sir, please clarify your doubts."

The other party replied: "Beauty, don't be so impatient, just smile."

Qin Banruo: "... Sir, please respect yourself!"

When Mei Changsu came back from making tea, he saw Lin Chen staring at the screen with a straight face, and then saw that there were countless imprints of Lin Chen molesting the little girl left on his face.

"Lin Chen, don't forget that you are wearing my skin!" Mei Changsu clasped Lin Chen's neck and shook it back and forth.Lin Chen still didn't forget to send the last sentence: "What?"

Mei Changsu kicked Lin Chen away: "Miss Qin, I'm sorry, but my cute pet took over my keyboard."

"Cute pet? Little Feiliu for memories?"

"Oh no, it's a little fatter than that. The promotion hasn't started yet. You'll be able to see it after April."

Lin Chen slapped Mei Changsu on the head: "How do you talk?"

Mei Changsu shrank his head and hid: "You don't like Jingyan's clothes, do you want to design his image? Why are you so free?"

Lin Chen yawned: "The clothes are finished and sent to Prince Jing's mansion in your name."

Mei Changsu narrowed his eyes: "I'm very strange, obviously I was the one who grew up with Xiao Jingyan, why do you know everything I don't know?"

Lin Chen leaned leisurely on the cushion and raised his eyebrows: "Because I am the master of Pavilion Langya, and you are my salesman."

Mei Changsu snorted, "It's strange enough to know the measurements, even the length of the legs and the inner dimensions of the legs, hey... you two wouldn't have had an affair behind my back, would you?"

"Is this trying to test me?" Lin Chen smiled, his white canine teeth gleaming, he held the fan bone, and unfolded the fan one by one, "Mei Changsu, I, Lin Chen, want to hide something from you. Even if you dig for the rest of your life, you won’t be able to dig it out, so you don’t need to try any more, I can only tell you that at the end of this road, you will definitely be able to bring justice to your Red Flame Army, will you go or not?”

Mei Changsu shivered unconsciously, and turned his head away from Lin Chen's overly dangerous gaze.

"Xie Yu hired Tianquan's navy to block the way to your Fang Zhuan's house, but we can find another way." Mei Changsu typed this line.

Qin Banruo straightened his body: "I would like to hear the details."

Mei Changsu: "When all of us are fighting for new media and online public opinion positions, we tend to ignore one of the most obvious things."

Qin Banruo: "What?"

Mei Changsu: "The most popular way to disseminate information is actually television."

King Yu was besieged by a group of corrupt scholars. He clearly knew that they were talking serious nonsense, but he couldn't do anything about it. If he entered, he would fall into a language trap if he didn't pay attention. If he retreated, the other party was vicious and aggressive. Clenching his teeth, he believed in Qin Banruo, he believed in Mei Changsu, and more importantly, he couldn't bow his head. This is often the case in life. If you bow your head this time, you will never have the chance to raise your head again.

Suddenly, Qin Banruo went online and gave him a link.

"what is this?"

"Live broadcast of Hundred Forums of Daliang Science and Education Channel."

Yu Wang didn't have time to ask in detail, so he directly pasted the live broadcast into the micro-interview.

Then click to open it.

A great Confucian in Daliang's academic circle, famous for commenting on history, Zhou Xuanqing, who is known as an academic super girl and one of the three heroes of a hundred schools of thought, stands on the platform with a virtuous demeanor.

Zhou Xuanqing opened his mouth slowly: "Today, let's talk about etiquette. As you all know, the crown prince, during the ceremony, he kept caressing the dress of Concubine Yue. Under the silence of the Ministry of Rites, no one has ever questioned this matter. "Zhou Xuanqing paused, his eyes that had read all the vicissitudes of life burst into light, he pointed to the sky with one hand and the ground with the other, and the word "Lunli" on the background board seemed to burst out with golden light, wrapping this contemporary great Confucianist into a golden body.

Zhou Xuanqing paused every word:

"Cup! Tool! Ah!"

Among the contemporary great Confucians invited by His Royal Highness, there are some quite important ones, but the famous ones are not as well-known as Zhou Xuanqing, and the well-known ones are not as prestigious as Zhou Xuanqing. The obscure history of thesis is said to be as wonderful as a storytelling Confucianism. There are people adoring him and some satirizing him for showing off, but no great Confucianism can overshadow his reputation.

King Yu watched the group of rotten scholars lose their way in amused manner, imagining His Highness the crown prince's distraught look when he heard the news, and felt that it was a big surprise at this time.

But King Yu forgot that when people are happy, they tend to make mistakes.

The crown prince was in a fit of anger, and Xie Yu didn't understand how this Zhou Xuanqing, who had long since left the mountain, was like a mighty army descended from the sky, and at this very moment, when it came to etiquette, he was still holding on to them.

At this moment, Xie Yu received an anonymous message:

"The Ministry of Punishment, He Wenxin, take the place of the dead ghost."