Feng Yiping hummed a small song, carried his schoolbag, and prepared to go home to enjoy the love dinner prepared by Huang Jingping and her. Jin Ling pushed open the door of her office without a trace and waved to him, "Come in,"

Another girl who doesn't know who is Oss!

However, because she is working overtime again, she is generous and not skeptical about her.

Jin Ling handed him a fax, "I may have to go back to the hotel opening arrangements, he wants to invite more leaders," he said.

Feng Yiping flipped through it. Xu Bin and the others meant that they mainly invited leaders at all levels and the bosses of companies who had signed cooperation agreements to attend the ribbon-cutting ceremony and cocktail party.

"Please make an appointment in advance, and you can't be empty-handed when you go," according to Xu Bin's plan, two deputy provincial-level leaders and bosses were invited to support him. Whether it was favors or gifts, they had to be given away. It seemed that the leaders attended the company's ribbon cutting and all had fixed price numbers.

I have to find a way to save some money!

"Is there any way to spend less money?" he asked with a bitter face.

"Do you think it's easy for me to go back to find those uncles. If you give me favors, it's good if they can come and support me. How can I save it?" Jin Ling couldn't stand his stingy spirit.

"I think about it," Feng Yiping tapped his finger on his forehead and turned around in the office. "If you can't save money, you can't save money. You have to find a way to open source. How can you open source such as a big event like opening ceremony?"

"How to open up the source of happy events? Just accept gifts," he and Jin Ling said at the same time.

"Look, are we sending invitations to all suppliers and asking them to come to watch the ceremony at that time. Even if they send a business manager, it's not easy to be empty-handed. What do you think?" He asked Jin Ling happily.

"It's not impossible," as the president, especially given her previous unpleasant experience in state-owned enterprises, she also strictly controls expenditures. However, when Feng Yiping acted stingy, she always felt a little uncomfortable.

Feng Yiping immediately shook his head, "It's not appropriate. Doing this is too obvious and utilitarian, and it will damage our image in the eyes of suppliers. Just know that I'm stingy, but others should forget it."

"That's right. This is not a wedding at home. If you get married, they will rush to give gifts even if you don't send invitations. But this is the hotel opening. I'm afraid that when they come, they will send flower baskets or hydrogen balloons, or they will give some handicrafts. Just give money, are you embarrassed to receive it?"

"It makes sense. It's right," Feng Yiping gave her a thumbs up at her insincere and circled around the office. "Try to spend the least amount of money to increase popularity. When the business is opened, the more people come, the better. You can't save what you should spend, you can only make money..., there are many people, advertisements, and money."

"There are many people..." He kept muttering, brainstorming in circles.

Jin Ling was almost the same. She raised her feet on the desk very unlady, leaning her whole body on the swivel chair, holding a pen in her hand and knocking on the table subconsciously.

Although her feet were raised inward, she rarely wore pants, and she was dressed in skirts, which made Feng Yiping, a guy with a poor mind, try to sneak a few glances at her thighs when she turned inside.

So three times later, Jin Ling coughed, "Do you want me to lift my skirt up a little more?"

"Ah? What did you say?" Feng Yiping stopped in disbelief, "Ha, I have it! I think this time should be feasible."

"Since there are more people who want to come, the better, and I want to spend money, then turn this disadvantage into an advantage," he said halfway, waiting for Jin Ling to ask how to transform, but she just didn't cooperate and didn't give him a chance to show off. She didn't say a word, just looked at him.

It's a bit lacking training, Feng Yiping sighed secretly, "Then let's just hold a concert! This will have a big impact and a big advertising effect. As the host, maybe everyone in the whole country will know it."

Jin Ling's eyes lit up after hearing this, "You mean to hold a concert in a hotel? Well, the place is enough, if it succeeds, the influence will definitely be enough, but the question is, in the remaining time, which stars can you invite? If you have to perform second- and third-rate roles, it will be a waste of time to lower the hotel's level. It's better not to do it. Let me tell you first, I don't care about the entertainment industry."

Feng Yiping snapped his fingers, but unfortunately he was not skilled in his business and didn't sound. "You don't have to worry about this. You can hold everything on Benshanren. I dare not say anything else. I'm a man of old face, and I can still invite two kings,"

"I'll have two heavenly kings?" Jin Ling looked disbelieving. She certainly knew the four heavenly kings, as the leader in the Chinese music scene.

This is not like later, when he was an artist, the queen of the king, or the goddess of the male god. Although at the end of last year, Zhang and Li announced their withdrawal from the Hong Kong Music Awards Ceremony and no longer received any awards, this also announced the end of the music era of the "Four Heavenly Kings". However, now, including for a long time in the future, when it comes to the king of heaven, they still refer to the four of them.

"It's absolutely fine to keep one hundred and twenty hearts in my mind. Maybe I can give them a discount on their appearance fee."

Although they have only been away from the industry for more than a quarter, which is a bit tight, and they don’t care about the income from a performance now, as long as they “create” a few more songs, they don’t believe that they are not moved. You must know that what Feng Yiping can remember must be all the classics that have been widely circulated.

And classic songs are like delicious fish to cats for the kings, it would be strange if they don’t pounce on them!

"Don't worry, it's not a brag. Although I don't know many people in the music industry, they are all top-notch. You can give you a reply within a week. However, you still have to prepare to go back. The leaders should invite you. In addition, you have to coordinate all aspects of the province. Similarly, all suppliers should send invitations to let them see our strength."

Seeing him repeatedly promised that Jin Ling would no longer bother whether he could invite a heavyweight singer. "But, we don't have such qualifications to host the concert,"

I like her enthusiasm for immediately working, "Simple, I just take this opportunity to register a cultural and creative company. Don't be afraid of spending money. Register more business scope. I'm a cultural person at least."

Jin Ling gave him a blank look and said, "I will do the company registration matter immediately, but you must implement the key points quickly. Only when you decide on it will the follow-up work be able to continue. Why don't you pay attention to it earlier? Even if you decide on it now, all kinds of publicity work will be difficult," he said.

"Didn't I have too many things?" Feng Yiping felt a little embarrassed. It was only when the matter was about to come and remember how to do it well.

Indeed, it is not so simple to hold a concert successfully. After confirming the stars, they have to apply for approval. After that, there are various soft publicity and soft and hard advertising coordination, and there are many things to do!

"The approval from the Provincial Department of Culture and the Public Security Bureau is not a problem. Moreover, as long as you invite heavyweight stars, publicity work is easy to do, and attendance should not be a problem, so the key lies with you!"

"I know," Feng Yiping had a headache. When he went back, he had to scrape his stomach and make some classic works. In addition, he had to ask for leave!

After discussing such an idea, no, discussing such a lot of things, Jin Ling was not interested in working, so he hurriedly cleaned up the office and followed Feng Yiping out. Looking at his bitter look, he couldn't help but gossip, "Hey, let's talk, do you really know those kings? How did you know?"

"Want to know? Depending on your performance, I can send you their signature photo now,"

"Tsk! I'll go to your house for dinner, I'll go find Jingping," Jin Ling knew very well. If there was another person who knew about these things, it must be Huang Jingping. (To be continued...)

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Chapter completed!