God Level Golden Eye

Jumbo Pavilion.

Song Yun and Tang Miaomiao were sitting on the sofa. They had just bought some new tea two days ago. Both of them couldn't wait to taste it, but the water didn't turn on and the phone rang.

Song Yun looked around and found that Xu Desheng was calling. He couldn't help but feel a little strange. He and Tang Miaomiao had just returned from there. If there was anything, they should have said at the time, why did they call again suddenly?

Song Yun answered the phone, but he didn't expect that something really happened.

"what happened?!"

"Who called?!"

"Why the look on your face is a little weird?!"

Tang Miaomiao put the brewed tea in front of Song Yun, raised his head, and suddenly saw the expression on Song Yun's face a little unclear.

"Xu Desheng called Xu Lao. The TV station will come to interview us a little later. The goal is a big jar of stories about Yuan Qinghua characters. It is the first wave of propaganda for the environmental protection conference. We are ordered to cooperate well without discounting!"

Song Yun said the matter again.

"It's nothing strange!"

"The old man must do something like this. If we do it, we will do the same. The Treasure Appreciation Conference is now in urgent preparations. The early propaganda must be rolled out. The propaganda of heavyweight antiques is the top priority Seriously, I guess Old Man Xu didn't have anything to grasp before, otherwise it would have already been activated."

Tang Miaomiao is not surprised at all. This is what it should be. The fragrance of wine is afraid that the alleys are deep. Now this age must be publicized to go ahead. Xu Desheng will definitely do something like this. Yuan Qinghua Character Story Big Jar It is one of the most selling treasures, it is impossible to let it go.

"Sister Tang, this matter is left to you!"

"I can't handle it."

Song Yun pondered for a while, and felt that Tang Miaomiao had to deal with this matter, and he had never dealt with the media.

Tang Miaomiao immediately shook his head.

"what?!"

"Sister Tang, can you refuse this matter, you must do it yourself!"

Song Yun became anxious as soon as he saw it, thinking that he had to deal with the interview, his head grew bigger.

"Of course I will be interviewed, but I can't replace you. You picked up this big jar of Yuan Qinghua character stories. In fact, the most important thing is that you are the most important figure in our Jumbo Pavilion now, for our sake. For the sake of business, simply and straightforwardly, to make money, you have to stand up openly and become the trump card."

When Tang Miaomiao heard someone come to interview the Yuan Qinghua character story Big Jar, he immediately thought of an idea. Taking this opportunity to formally push Song Yun to the stage, Zhenbao Pavilion needs such a person.

Song Yun wanted to refuse, but there was no way. Tang Miaomiao’s point of view was correct on this matter. Zhenbao Pavilion really needed this kind of propaganda to establish an authoritative position. He was the most suitable candidate. Tang Miaomiao couldn't replace it.

Tang Miaomiao persuaded Song Yun, and she was relieved. She knew that Song Yun had never liked things like this. She just wanted to hide behind. There were more and more people in the circle who knew that Song Yun was good at leaking. Publicity is almost universally known, but in fact, it doesn’t matter. There are already many people who know it, so I don’t care if it is more.

Sun Wei drove the car and hurried back to the TV station non-stop. He just walked into his office and immediately asked the secretary to inform his staff to go to the meeting room for a meeting. After half an hour, he arranged everything and waved away. He was ready to leave in an hour. I have to hurry up and put this news in my own bowl. God knows if there will be any accidents in the middle. If someone else snatches it, it will be a big loss.

Sun Wei returned to his office. Before he had time to take a sip of water, his cell phone rang, and he glanced at it and found that Luo Hao was calling.

"How does this old boy call me this time?!"

Sun Wei was very strange. Luo Hao shouldn't call at this point. It would be normal if it was about to get off work. It must be an appointment for a drink. It hasn't reached the point yet.