Before graduation, Zhao Gangliang often skipped classes to do his own things.

After graduation, Zhao Gangliang didn't know what to do, so he had to expose his own beauty.

Because it was just evening, the beautiful business was just average.

When Zhao Gangliang arrived at the store, Wu Yaoqin was talking to Hao Bunfang.

Seeing Zhao Gangliang coming, Wu Yaoqin hurriedly called Zhao Gangliang over and said, "Gangliang, I think our franchise store can officially start operating?"

"Um!"

Zhao Gangyan pinched her chin and said, "How is the situation in the branch?"

“The branch will open to the evening.”

Wu Yaoqin said, "I plan to contact the TV station's people to advertise for us, or ask the TV station to help promote our barbecue restaurant."

"How to do it?" Zhao Gangliang asked.

"Spend some money to make a special topic, such as overnight barbecue snacks that are popular all over the country. At that time, it should be broadcast on the city station, which should have a good publicity effect, and the advertising price of the city station will not be as high as that of the provincial station." Wu Yaoqin said.

"Okay, I'll go to the market station now!" Zhao Gangliang said.

"I'll go with you." Wu Yaoqin said, "When I was a hotel manager, I met a director of the advertising department of the municipal station to see if I could help build a bridge."

"That's the best!"

Zhao Gang-ling said, "Let's go."

"become!"

Driven by Little Alto, Zhao Gang-ling took Wu Yaoqin to FJ City TV Station.

The municipal station is actually in the provincial station. The FJ Provincial TV Station building is very grand. It is said that it was built by a female director of the FJ Provincial Station seven or eight years ago.

The city is located on a certain floor of the building.

Before Wu Yaoqin came, she had already contacted the advertising department director of her mouth.

He was a bald fat man in his forties. He was not tall, only about 1.6 meters tall.

Sitting behind a computer desk, when he saw Zhao Gang-ling and Wu Yaoqin come in, the man stood up enthusiastically, and then walked to Wu Yaoqin, wanting to reach out and shake hands with Wu Yaoqin or something, but Zhao Gang-ling reached out and shook hands with the director first.

The director's surname is Wu and his name is Wu Dalang. Zhao Gangyan is sure that Wu Dalang's parents have never seen Water Margin.

"Yaoqin, I heard you are not doing it there?"

Wu Dalang looked at Wu Yaoqin with a smile, his eyes were not big, but a trace of light flashed from time to time.

"yes."

Wu Yaoqin smiled and said, "I am not suitable for drinking anymore, so I will stop doing it. Come, Director Wu, introduce my boss to you, Zhao Gangliang."

"Zhao Gang-ling?"

Wu Dalang glanced at Zhao Gang-ling and said in surprise, "Little boy, how old are you?"

"eighteen."

Zhao Gangliang was a little helpless. His age was destined to suffer in some aspects.

"Oh!! Eighteenth is the boss. He is so young and promising! Yaoqin, you come to me today, won't you just come over to chat, right?" Director Wu asked.

"Of course not."

Wu Yaoqin said, "That's right. Our boss plans to put an advertisement on the city station, so he comes to find Director Wu."

"Advertising? What product is it?" Wu Dalang asked with a light raised his eyebrows.

“On our store’s advertising.”

Zhao Gang-rye took over and said, "We opened a barbecue restaurant and planned to find franchisees, so we planned to advertise on Guitai."

"That's it."

Director Wu rolled his eyes and said, "We are naturally welcome to place advertisements. So, which time period do you plan to place?"

"What is the price during the prime time period?" Zhao Gang-ling asked.

"The prime time period, that is, from 7:30 to 8:30 in the evening, especially the advertisement after 7:30 in the news, is the most expensive, about 200,000 yuan in 10 seconds, a quarter," said Wu Dalang.

"Ten seconds and 200,000...one quarter..."

Zhao Gangliang calculated in his mind and said, "This price is too expensive, it's just a market, not a provincial platform."

"You don't understand this, kid."

Wu Dalang said with a slightly disdainful expression, "Although our city and station are not as powerful as the provincial one, our ratings are also very high. Two hundred thousand in ten seconds are already for Yaoqin's sake."

"Director Wu, can you be cheaper?" Wu Yaoqin smiled bitterly, "We don't have that much money."

"That's it."

Wu Dalang's eyes rolled again, then shook his head and said, "This is a difficult matter, but it depends on your sincerity."

Zhao Gang-liang was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "We will definitely give Director Wu enough sincerity."

"oh?"

Wu Dalang glanced at Zhao Gangliang and said, "Little boy, you have a good understanding!"

Zhao Gangliang chuckled. He finally knew Wu Dalang’s idea, but he just wanted a kickback?

"That's it."

Wu Dalang said, "I see that it's time to eat, I have to eat first. After the meal, you guys come back tomorrow."

Since Wu Dalang has said this, Zhao Gang-ling is not a fool, so he naturally knows how to answer the conversation.

"It's better to meet me by chance than to invite me. Director Wu, let's have a meal together. I happened to set a seat." Zhao Gangliang said.

"This is not very good, right?"

Wu Dalang frowned slightly, "I want to show it to people who don't know, but I think I'm going to have a chew."

"It's just a simple meal, a simple meal. We are friends." Zhao Gangliang said with a smile, "It's normal for friends to invite dinner."

"That's true!"

Wu Dalang smiled and said, "But I usually eat at the Gran Yuntian Hotel. I don't like it much elsewhere. You know, I am a person of my identity."

"Know, know."

Zhao Gang-rye nodded, but cursed in her heart.

Glan Yuntian, that's a five-star hotel! Wu Dalang really dares to speak.

However, who made people be the director? So Zhao Gangliang gave Wu Yaoqin a wink. Wu Yaoqin naturally understood and immediately booked a private room at the Gran Yuntian Hotel.

Zhao Gang-rye originally planned to take Director Wu to go, but Director Wu said he was afraid that the impact would be bad, so he drove there by himself.

Looking at Director Wu's Ling Zhi and then looking at his little Alto, Zhao Gangliang smiled helplessly and said to Wu Yaoqin, "We have a six-digit monthly income. I only drive a little Alto. This director is a section-level cadre with a salary of about 3,000 yuan a month. That car costs more than 600,000 yuan. It's really fucking."

"Who makes others the director?"

Wu Yaoqin smiled and touched Zhao Gangling's head, and said, "Gangling, you are more philanthropic than I think."

"Is this a compliment to me?" Zhao Gang-ling asked.
Chapter completed!