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011: Three thousand yuan

Zhou Kun's statement made everyone very puzzled, but Manager Sun saw the tricks as an experienced person.

She signaled the others to continue working and called Zhou Kun and Wang Xiao to the office alone.

"Wang Xiao, you are the most beautiful woman in our company except me, so you should focus on shooting short videos." Manager Sun's words almost applauded her "confidence".

"Manager Sun, I'm afraid I won't be able to take a good shot."

"What's there to be afraid of?"

"Zhou Kun."

"Oh, Manager Sun."

"From now on, you have to concentrate on doing this. I know that you need to be quiet when writing stories. Our company has few local staff. If you like an office, you will just write the script for me quietly. After writing it, tell everyone, and start filming after the talk."

Zhou Kun thought again and thought that this was OK. If you don’t write a script, you can find a quiet place to write novels. Hehe, you can make money and see Wang Xiao every day. The most important thing is not to delay writing novels. You can kill three birds with one stone. Why not do it?

"Okay Manager Sun, I will do my best." I patted my chest and made a promise.

Manager Sun nodded with satisfaction: "And you just said you spent money. How much money would you spend to achieve the effect you mentioned?" In the end, the key to the question was raised.

Zhou Kun did not have much research on this matter. He just heard a friend say that in order to operate an account, he spent more than 100,000 yuan. There is a saying on the Internet that goes, "You and I have no chance, it depends on me to spend money." This not only requires buying traffic, clicks, collections, but also buying clothing, props and other expenses.

"Manager Sun absolutely does not have an accurate number. I can only say that if you want to be professional, you may need six digits. Of course, you can do it casually. There is no upper limit or lower limit. It depends on how you choose." Zhou Kun gave a fairly pertinent answer.

Manager Sun said after hearing this: "Let's start with a simple one. It's the first time that everyone has no experience. Let's try it first, I'll give you a review..." After pausing here, she was not thinking about how much she gave, but about how much she had. "I'll give you three thousand yuan first, is it okay? If it's not enough, we'll make up for it later. We should still make up for it."

Zhou Kun scratched his head with his hand to cover his embarrassing expression. You are not steady, you are poor.

As the saying goes, small-cost, large-scale production can show a person's ability. Zhou Kun decided to give it a try for Wang Xiao.

I received all the funds with WeChat, and went back to the work area and looked around. I found that only the reception room with the highest head is more suitable for my work.

"Are you going to the reception room?" Wang Xiao was a little surprised. "The sun is not visible in that place, and the room is small. Otherwise, you should go to the finance room opposite. The room is big and there is enough sunshine every day."

“I don’t need to write big or sunshine, the reception room is best for me.”

"Okay, but there is no internet cable there. You may need to bring your laptop to connect to the company's Wifi downstairs."

What? You are actually using other people's online-

I, Zhou Kun, Hede, can actually join such an environment? If I can save the company under such circumstances, I can definitely brag for a hundred years.

"Will Zhou Kun be here?" A tender voice came from outside the door.

Zhou Kun and Wang Xiao turned around at the same time, and saw Xiaomei carrying a large and small luggage bag at a glance. She was wearing a sportswear, a ponytail, and a lollipop in her mouth. She stood at the door with her right leg trembling.

"Xiaomei?" She hasn't seen her for so many years, but she hasn't changed at all.

"Brother Kun, you are really good. How much does it cost to take a taxi? More than 100 yuan. The key is that the driver is really angry that he doesn't help me carry things. You have to reimburse me for this money. I only got 5,000 yuan in total when I went out." Xiaomei said to him with an unhappy look on his face.

Zhou Kun laughed awkwardly and thought to himself, I'll take five thousand when I go out, and the boss of this company just gritted his teeth and approved three thousand for me. Do you have more money than the boss and ask me to reimburse me? It's okay for me to report a laugh.

"Brother Kun, are you working in this broken place?" Xiaomei walked around with her schoolbag on her back, muttering in disgust.

"What do you know? This is the most popular dressing style this year. I wonder if we are a vulgar newspaper. Can it still be called vulgar if it becomes a palace? The little kid doesn't know anything, don't talk nonsense." In order to ease the awkward atmosphere, Zhou Kun made up a random sentence.

Xiaomei shrugged at him: "Vagny newspapers? Brother Kun, you sell newspapers. Are you the kind of people who carry a schoolbag and sing all over the streets, "Today's news is so wonderful, hey, you can buy a newspaper for one dollar, la la la la la la la la la la, you are a little expert in selling newspapers?" Ha..." He noticed that Zhou Kun's expression was changing, and he hurriedly shut up.

"I'm kidding you, don't be angry."

Zhou Kun rolled his eyes at her. If it weren't for your father and my third uncle's sake, he would have made you angry today.

Wang Xiao took the initiative to pull a chair for her: "Little sister, please sit here and rest for a while."

"Thank you, beautiful sister, how do you maintain your skin? It's so tender, just like a little baby's butt."

"If you can't speak, don't say it. No one sells you like a mute." Zhou Kun glared at her with big eyes.

Xiaomei made a face and turned her head aside.

I spent a whole morning cleaning the reception room, which was also considered to have a place in the tacky newspaper.

The work on the first day was very easy, and it was said that there was no work for him at all. Zhou Kun took advantage of this time to concentrate on writing a few chapters of novels. When he was about to upload it, he found that the Wifi signal was like a roller coaster, which appeared and disappeared. It took more than twenty minutes to complete the matter that was not used for a minute.

Zhou Kun slapped his hand on his forehead, putting it in a good studio without waiting, and using a good internet, it was a sin.

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

Wang Xiao knocked on the door gently, and after getting Zhou Kun's consent, he pushed the door open and walked in.

"Drink a glass of water." He handed over the glass and said with a smile.

Zhou Kun took it and raised his head and said a few big mouths: "Thank you, is Xiaomei still outside?" After asking, he found out that he was asking nonsense. She came to find me. Where can I go if I don't have it?

“Yeah, still here.”

"Okay, as long as you don't cause trouble for everyone."

"It's okay. Oh, by the way, Manager Sun asked me to ask you what the plot of the first episode was? She wanted to see if she could give her some scenes."

"she?"

"She wants to shoot too?"

He almost shocked Zhou Kun's chin, but then he thought that this was not impossible. Wang Xiao was responsible for taking the route of a beautiful girl with a pleasing eye. Manager Sun was responsible for taking the route of a shrew's funny route, and the two accounts were operated together.

When I think of this, my brain appears in my mind when the friends in front of the screen see Manager Sun.
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