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Just after eating hot pot, the three of them went to the milk tea shop - at Ye Xun's strong request.

After sucking a big mouthful of iced milk tea, Ye Xun finally breathed a sigh of relief and felt relieved. She looked at Pei Ningle beside her and Wang Heng opposite her, and couldn't help but raise her own question: "Why aren't you afraid of spicy food?"

Pei Ningle: "Because you just need to eat a few more times and you will get used to it."

Wang Heng shook his head and said, "Don't force it, it's normal not to eat spicy food, everyone has different tastes."

Pei Ningle: "It's a pity that you can't eat the red pot! I feel that when you eat delicious food, you are the most creative inspiration..."

After hearing her mention of creation, Wang Heng asked, "How is your next song written?"

"This..." Pei Ningle looked out the window and took a sip of milk tea, "It's OK."

Wang Heng knew very well that this girl mainly relied on inspiration to write songs. The lyrics and songs can be completed in a few days after inspiration comes, but inspiration does not come, and it can take several months. Moreover, Pei Ningle, who is less than 20 years old at this time, has a very unstable level of creation, so the previous song "Lost" took so long. Judging from the current situation, it is probably difficult for the next song to get up quickly.

So he asked, “Are you inspired?”

The girl replied vaguely: "I have some inspiration, and I'm still thinking..."

Wang Heng continued to ask: "What path should I take and which style have you chosen? What is the speed of the rhythm? Which chord accompaniment is mainly used? Is the main melody accent?"

Pei Ningle bit the straw tightly, speechless for a moment.

Ye Xun suddenly asked, "Sister Xiaole, have you reached the bottleneck period for writing songs?"

"Actually it's not a bottleneck period, it's just..." Pei Ningle sighed and raised his head to stare at Wang Heng, "I'm afraid your money will be wasted."

Wang Heng: "Do you go to waste?"

The girl's eyes were quite nervous: "Didn't you say you would spend money to advertise for me? But will those users of B station like my songs? I have been shopping in B station for a long time recently and watched a lot of videos. I feel that my music style is too niche there... They are all young people, and their taste for listening to music should not be too old-fashioned, but..."

Wang Heng: "But you are still not very confident, are you?"

"It's not that I'm not confident," Pei Ningle emphasized, "I'm not sure if it will meet the appetite of the audience on B station. But I like my music very much. If you want to talk about quality, I'm very confident!"

Ye Xun, who was standing beside him, asked again: "Then why not advertise elsewhere?"

Wang Heng: "There is another place where domain music is also posted. So in addition to finding the up owner on B station, I will also help her find the playlist owner on domain music."

Ye Xun shook his head: "But, the promotion effect of the playlist is not very good, right? I watched the most popular song list in domain music. I don't like the taste of the songs, nor is it suitable for Sister Xiaole's style. But the playlist that suits Sister Xiaole's style is too niche."

Pei Ningle suddenly had an idea: "Then why don't we make our own playlist?"

Now, Wang Heng and Ye Xun were both shaking their heads.

Wang Heng: "The cost-effectiveness is too low."

Ye Xun: "It is very accidental to make a playlist. It may not be successful if you spend a lot of time on it... So, why not try other advertising methods?"

Wang Heng noticed that she seemed to have her own ideas about it, so he took the opportunity to ask: "Do you think there are any good ways to advertise?"

Ye Xun: "There is someone in my dad's company who started writing WeChat public accounts last year. His biggest hobby is music, especially looking for domestic independent music, so he opened a WeChat public account himself. I heard that he has a lot of fans and has written articles with more than 100,000 views."

"WeChat Official Account?" This thing is obviously unfamiliar to Pei Ningle. Although he had heard of it, he had never read even one article at all.

Wang Heng's eyes lit up.

It’s different now than a few years later. It’s the early stage of the mobile Internet ecosystem. Although there are already a lot of WeChat users, very few start businesses on WeChat public accounts. Now you can write 100,000 yuan, and you still focus on the music field... This is quite promising.

However, he has not paid attention to this public account throughout the week, and he cannot be as confident as buying Bitcoin and choosing a company to invest.

Wang Heng immediately asked, "Then can you contact him now?"

Ye Xun took out his cell phone with one hand and patted his chest with the other: "I'll know if I ask!"

———

Yan Xingzhou sat on his sofa, looking at the sunny street scene of Lincheng outside the window, with soft folk songs flowing in his ears, but he was not happy at all.

There is no way, the company I work for is in a desperate situation and stopped. I heard that it is still breaking a bankruptcy lawsuit. What should I do? I just stick to it, but I can't hold on; I'm looking for a job, but I don't know where to go.

Yan Xingzhou picked up his mobile phone and glanced at the news page. This report is about the further shrinking of the traditional newspaper market, and more and more people like to read news online. Even Yan Xingzhou himself, who is obviously a newspaper editor, isn’t he reading online news now?

Therefore, if you can't find a suitable position in Lincheng, you must have a salary cut even if you find it - this situation is naturally the most reasonable.

Big industries are in decline, so what can individuals in the industry do?

Yan Xingzhou looked at the brilliant spring scenery outside the window and sighed again.

At this time, his cell phone rang. He picked up his cell phone and saw that it was an unfamiliar call.

After answering the phone, I heard a crisp and pleasant girl's voice: "Hello, is it Mr. Yan Xingcheon?"

Yan Xingcheon: "I won't order a package."

The opposite of the phone seemed to be stunned: "...I don't sell packages either!"

Yan Xingcheon: "What are you doing?"

Girl: "Hehe, let me introduce myself. I am Ye Kang's daughter, and my name is Ye Xun."

"Who is Ye Kang?" Yan Xingzhou blurted out this problem and suddenly felt something was wrong. Is the name "Ye Kang" a little familiar?

Wait, isn’t that the leader’s leader and the boss of the head office?

He quickly asked carefully: "You are Mr. Ye's daughter? Is there anything you need to ask me?"

Girl: "I just helped to make a connection, it was another person who asked you for something."

Yan Xingzhou was still confused, and then he heard the voice opposite the phone turned into another person.

"Hello, my name is Wang Heng, I want to talk to you about the business of WeChat public account."

"WeChat official account?" Yan Xingzhou suddenly realized, "It turned out to be because of this..."

Wang Heng: "That's right, I read your WeChat public account article. To be honest, it's pretty good."

Yan Xingcheon: "Excessive award, over-price."

Wang Heng: "Anyway, this is the thing. I am an agent of an original independent singer and am in the early stage of promotion. And your WeChat official account is a very suitable promotion channel in my opinion."

"So, are you asking me to help advertise?"

When asked, Yan Xingzhou was a little complicated - he heard the other person's tone, would he still have to pay advertising fees?
Chapter completed!