Strongest Guard

In order for the Southern Group to take off, Li Nanfang is now racking his brains to find any opportunities.

I even discussed with Dong Shixiong that if we want to go to CCTV to advertise, we need the prime time period before the news broadcast. It will not take too long, ten seconds will be fine.

After hearing Mr. Li’s suggestion, Dong Shixiong almost fell from his chair. My Mr. Li, do you really dare to think about buying a set of CCTV’s 10-second golden segment before the news broadcast?

Goodness, Hugh said it’s ten seconds, even three seconds. Do you know what the advertising price is?

If it can be less than 30 million, you can twist my head off and kick it.

Ten seconds of advertising, without one billion, can you handle it?

Great President Li, our company is only worth tens of millions, OK?

If you really want to get your most satisfying advertisement, it is estimated that all our employees will be sold ---- Dong Shixiong did not say these words, but Li Nanfang can read it from his shocked and dumb face.

He also felt that his proposal might be a bit nonsense.

The sky-high advertising fee is only one aspect, the key is to hire a big-name advertising director to become a female star.

The director should be able to handle it well. Bundles of banknotes should be smashed, and then a few beautiful girls will be sent, not afraid that he will not surrender.

Popular female celebrities are also easy to deal with, as long as a bundle of banknotes is smashed in the past-alas, it seems that there are not tens of millions. Those female celebrities who are more important than parents in the eyes of fans should not be ignored.

Who made the Southern Group just a little-known company? Hugh said that it was the female celebrities who became famous, just the few calf models of the city’s elves, not just pretending to be so high-end faces, ignoring the temptation of a lot of money, Rejected Dong Shixiong?

Advertising, I want to let more people know about southern stockings advertising!

This thought, like the most gentle and fanatical woman, haunted Li Nanfang like an octopus, making him feel difficult to breathe, thinking about her all the time.

God was moved by the pious attitude of President Li to come home. He kindly grabbed a big pie and smashed it down on his head. It was precisely on his head, allowing him to accept an interview from overseas media by chance.

There is a saying that everyone is equal before opportunities, and it depends on whether you can grasp it.

What kind of advertising effect can there be interviewed by dozens of news media now?

Li Nanfang bet that CCTV's set of ten-second golden time periods worth 100 million is not as good as the current one!

This is like dropping hundreds of millions out of thin air, and Li Nanfang has to catch whatever he says.

Sure enough, he caught it, using a small method of first praise and then demotion, allowing the most people to know at this moment the southern stockings, the honorary product of China Qingshan Southern Group.

As for the pro-Korean Miss Lahiri who thought he would finally find a pro-Korean sect who chose idols regardless of the country's face, Li Nanfang would not consider how big the psychological shadow is.

Just as he doesn't care, after watching this live broadcast, will the Korean stars greet his 18th generation ancestors together-do you know who my ancestor is?

If you know, tell your buddy, let's go to greet.

It is also possible that there are so few crazy South Koreans who are irrational and poor manners who will take extreme measures to retaliate against him and make him disappear from this world.

Hehe, when it comes to playing impolite means, who is Li Nanfang afraid of?

Except for the ghost women who have pushed him back.

When I think about it, I get upset. I don't mention it for now. With many news media reporters present, but not introducing them to the black and homesick southern stockings, Li Nanfang will feel uncomfortable.

"I'm going, buddy is here to interview citizens boycotting Korean products, okay? It's not for you to advertise for free!"

"Sorry, Mr. Li, we are still busy interviewing others."

"Mr. Li, please let go, my clothes are almost torn by you! My boyfriend is over there, he is not happy, he will misunderstand you to indecent me."

"I don't mean it, girl, I really don't mean it, just because you look very kind, and want to give you the right to interview me exclusively ---- eldest brother, I see that your heaven is full and your eyes are full ---- Hey, don't leave, I haven't finished yet."

Seeing as if to avoid the plague, the reporters would flee wherever he went. Li Nanfang was very disappointed, shaking his head and sighed in despair, and returned to his car.

Applause, just as Li Nanfang opened the door to get into the car, thunderous sounds from the hands of the surrounding audience.

The pride that I have never had before made Li Nanfang's eyes moist in an instant. Who said that in broad daylight, speaking hooliganism would be despised by the people and drowned in saliva?

Any form that the people like, love, and support is art!

The founding father who has been admired by our generations once said something like this that the people like to hear and hear. If you don't like it, how old are you? Art is approved by the people. As long as the people love it, there is value!

"It turns out that he is Li Nanfang from the Southern Group."

At this moment, many people who really know how to appreciate art have met Li Nanfang, and were forced to express themselves by his wonderful pretends, making their stomachs burst into laughter, but there are a small group of people with cold eyes and watching The replay of the live broadcast just now.

There is the Lingnan Chen Family, the Mingzhu Dragon Family, and the Jinghua Yue Family—These people, long after Lin Wanqing, who knew they were about to die, were covered by the boss of the Southern Group, they all dismissed it and thought they would move casually. With the touch of your finger, you can sink this servant into a place where you can never recover.

In fact, the black ghost warned them with **** facts, it is best not to act rashly, or they will die.

The world is so good, why must we die?

The big wealthy families joined forces to secretly mobilize all the forces that can be mobilized to thoroughly investigate who the black ghost is. After a long time of no results, they can only swallow temporarily and withdraw the claws that extended to Li Nanfang and Lin Wanqing.

But this doesn't mean that after seeing Li Nanfang showing such a big show, they won't have any ideas, and then infer what kind of relationship he and the black ghost really are.

In addition to them, there is also a pair of young lovers who are also watching the replay.

This is Helan Fusu, who was invited to Lin's family at the Jinghua Lin family on the weekend, sitting on the sofa in Lin Yiting's boudoir, looking at the guy on the computer who was drooling at the camera, a bitter smile slowly appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He asked in his heart, Zi Tong, this Li Nanfang, should be the special reason that made you not accept me for several years?

Before that, Helan Fusu had met Li Nanfang in a teahouse in Qingshan.

Almost everyone who has had a direct encounter with Li Nanfang can remember this friend.

Without him, Gein's cooking style when introducing himself is very disgusting.

Therefore, Helan Fusu remembered clearly that this man claimed to be the driver of the small car class of the Kaihuang Group.

Which boss’s driver will be the boss of another company?

Moreover, he is the kind of boss who is not afraid of several giants to join forces and dares to stand up and cover Lin Wanqing.

Such a powerful boss, if there is no shameful relationship with Yue Zitong, he will be stupid, and he will become a groom for her.

Zitong, it's hard for you to hide it from me.

You seem to be too selfish, he's already by your side, but you never told me!

When the corner of Helan's Fusu's mouth twitched again, Lin Yiting's crisp voice sounded next to him: "Brother Fusu, I don't like this Li Nanfang."

When I went to Qingshan some time ago, Miss Lin didn't like Li Nanfang anymore. In the presence of Brother Fusu, Yue Zitong, and the Flower Night God, she dared to say which green onion she was!

If it weren't for Helan Fusu to intercede for him again and again, saying that we really don't need it, and with a common knowledge of a groom, following Miss Lin's domineering temperament, she would definitely find someone immediately and put this servant to death.

Helan Fusu raised his head and looked at her with a gentle smile: "His performance today is actually very good. Although the methods are shameless, it is very suitable for the current atmosphere."

"Hmph, anyway, I just don't like him."

Lin Yiting snorted, suddenly looked at the computer, her eyebrows frowned.

After a while, she smiled.

During the live broadcast, she saw the impression of a fairy not far away, a non-mainstream billboard.

Miss Lin is still quite smart. From the southern stockings that Li Nanfang tried to introduce the **** just now, to the elf impression of providing leg models for famous brand stockings, she immediately decided what the guy was going to do.

If it’s another leg mold company, if Lin Yiting wants to not take over the Southern Group’s business, he may have to owe personal feelings, but the impression of the elves ---- hehe, it is her brother Lin Kang Bailin who opened in Qingshan A small company.

Also some time ago, Lin Shao had been to Qingshan City to congratulate a certain leg model who had won a bronze award from the international community, but he was almost beaten up in a small clubhouse.

In order to help her brother get justice, she trampled the professional duck named Ye Chen to death. Lin Yiting was also severely reprimanded by her father, making her cry aggrieved for most of the night.

In addition, she was scolded by Li Nanfang as a green onion, and Lin Yiting did not have a slight affection for Qingshan people.

Hehe, bastard, do you want to find a professional leg model to advertise your company's products?

Dreaming, dreaming, if you have the ability to find it abroad, this lady dare to swear that there will not be any leg model company in China, or even a guest model leg model, to take your business!

Lin Yiting smiled triumphantly, turned around and walked out quickly.

Helan Fusu also saw the elf impression billboard on the computer, and guessed what Lin Yiting was doing when he went out. He wanted to persuade her to do it, but he still shrugged with a wry smile.

Coming to a secluded place, Lin Yiting dialed Lin Kangbai's cell phone: "Brother, where are you now?"

"At the Guang'an Club."

The Guang’an Club is also a well-known club in Jinghua. Although it is not as good as the Seven Star Club, and it is not among the four conferences of China, the difference is only the name, whether it is the hardware strength or the quality of the girls. It is an excellent standard.

Lin Kangbai's handsome face is full of gloomy expressions, but when talking with the younger sister, he can still maintain the same tone as usual, with a sincere cordiality.

Lin Shao looked gloomy, because he was also watching the live rebroadcast from Qingshan, and he recognized that the guy interviewed was the duck Ye Chen who almost beat him to death in the Jindi Club.

That Ye Chen became the nightmare protagonist of Lin Shao who didn't know what was scared since he was a child.

He is extremely eager that his psychological shadow can be dispelled by him with thunder.

But his father's strict orders made him to endure this nasty breath.

As for how Ye Chen was called Li Nanfang again, and how he became the boss of a small broken company, Lin Kangbai didn't care.

He only cares, he can be sure that this Li Nanfang is Ye Chen!

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