Chapter 528： Copywriting arrives

"You're awesome, second uncle!" Chen Jianhai's eyes darkened, and he almost lost his temper.

Before Chen Jianhai started scolding, Xiao Lang became angry first.

"Da Bo, don't you want to participate in the competition in two days?"

"You sold the recipe for the noodles, what do you do with the competition?!"

"What should I do, what should I do, I don't only have this craft."

Speaking of this, Xu Bodan smiled: "I don't have any skills, and I can't be the head chef."

Grass!

At this time, you are still pretending!

If it weren't for Xu Bo's hands kneading noodles and cooking so he couldn't get hurt, Chen Jianhai would really like to kick him to death.

On the same day, Chen Jianhai asked Wen Zifan to transfer all the money from Xiaolang and Xu Bo.

But Xu Bo's noodle craft recipe and Xiaolang's Donghai Dragon Palace can't be bought back.

Donghai Longguan was originally a prosperous business, and the customers had already been fattened.

Later, after Xiao Lang took over, the business became more and more popular day by day, and it was impossible to buy it back at the selling price.

And Xiaolang's beloved three baby horse sports cars were sold at a low price because of urgent money. Although they can be bought back, the price has to be doubled at least.

And Xiaolang also has a cleanliness addiction,

Once you sell something you love to others, you won't want it any more.

"Look at the city of Qingren, and then consider the country of Qingren."

"Three Gu frequently troubles the world, draw a sword and Si Gu is at a loss."

Looking at the empty garage, Xiaolang closed the garage door in a dashing manner, with a hint of bitterness in his eyes that whoever regrets breaking up is a dog.

On the contrary, Xu Bo seems to be in a very good state of mind.

The 3 million noodle recipe sold is not only a blow to him, but an incentive and an affirmation of his own ability.

"Sun and Moon"

Coupled with Chen Jianhai's intentional publicity, almost everyone in the hotel knew that Xu Qiaoni's noodle recipe sold 3 million.

Not to mention the huge rise in the kitchen stock, even with Xu Ba Spy's benevolent eyes and proud face!

…

soon.

With the return of the first batch of employees going abroad for training,

The second batch of employees also got on the plane with small domestic gifts and set off for the hotel abroad.

Early this morning, Lin Suyang led Wen An in the office building of the Lion Castle Hotel and walked towards Chen Jianhai's office.

"Minister...I'm a little nervous."

Wen An shyly followed behind Lin Suyang, his whole body seemed to be tense.

Lin Suyang rolled her eyes at Wen An: "You are so nervous! You are not nervous when you see the principal, why are you nervous when you see the boss?"

Wen An said sternly: "That's different! The principal doesn't give me money, and he can't fire me."

But Boss Chen is the father of the gold master!

Although Wen An is not an employee of the hotel,

But over the past year, Wen An has undertaken all kinds of materials for Chen Jianhai by himself, and also shouldered all the work of customizing the text of the 1703 supernatural room.

The article "Real Narratives of the Staff of the Lion Lake Castle Hotel" has a very high popularity and click rate on the spiritual website and forum. There are a lot of reprints and discussions in the comment area, and several book groups have been established.

Every day, there are many enthusiastic book friends who discuss feng shui, suspense, object placement, magnetic field influence and other metaphysics, which is very lively!

The original text Eucalyptus wrote novels at home well,

Who would have thought that Lin Suyang suddenly called him and asked him to come to Zaomen, saying that Chen Jianhai wanted to see him.

With excitement and nervousness in her heart, Wen An took the train to Zaomen overnight.

"Minister, do you know that Boss Chen came to me suddenly, what's the matter?" Wen An asked secretly while walking.

"Could it be that there is a lot of material to write this time?"

"I haven't heard of it!" Lin Suyang pondered for a long time, then shook his head: "I haven't received any notice from my side. Maybe the boss just wants to meet you, not necessarily."

"See me?" Wen An's eyes flashed blankly, "What can I see as a big man?"

If you want to write materials by yourself, Lin Suyang and Zhao An can find them.

Could it be that he had twists and turns in the road of running the hotel and wanted to hear my opinion?

Well, maybe that's the only reason.

After all, when Zhao An was in the propaganda department before, when faced with many uncertain decisions, he would look at himself with help.

There is absolutely no second reason other than this.

Wen An's eyes darkened instantly...

…

Although Wen An had a general impression and understanding of Lion Castle Hotel through videos and photos taken by netizens before,

But when he really came to the Lion Castle Hotel, Wen An was still an eye-opener!

The Squirrel Second-hand Bookstore in the town hides the door of the hotel. He didn't dare to write novels like this. Unexpectedly, Chen Jianhai actually built a real gate in the real world!

Really bold, rich, and amazing!

This kind of unrestrained imagination and execution make Wen An impressed.

Thinking that he was about to meet the boss of Lang Ai Hotel, Wen An nervously practiced breathing again and again.

Go to the boss's office, knock on the door, enter the house

A young boss sat behind his desk and stretched out his hand with a gracious smile:

"Please sit down."

Wen An stood next to him crampedly, and after Lin Suyang sat him down with a dissatisfied face, he turned and walked out of the office, closed the door, and left Wen An and Chen Jianhai alone.

Wen An looked around with the corner of his eye.

Ah, the sumptuous fireplace!

Ah, the fine carpet!

Ah, this elegant walnut bookshelf!

!

Although Wen'an didn't know the price of these things, his intuition told him that everything here was expensive!

"Don't be nervous, just treat this as a school. Come, have some tea." Chen Jianhai said gently.

"Uh-huh."

Wen An wanted to be natural, but the straight back, the buttocks that sat halfway on the sofa, and the hands on his lap deeply betrayed him.

"I have carefully read every article you wrote before, and they are very well written." Chen Jianhai said with a smile.

"I heard Lin Suyang say that you have several book friend groups now. Do you plan to organize activities for these book friends in the near future?"

"No." Wen An didn't know what Chen Jianhai meant, so he spoke directly.

"Why not? Is the funding insufficient?" Chen Jianhai asked with a frown.

Wen An said seriously: "Funding is indeed a big problem,"

"Another reason is that most of the people in the group are fans of I Ching Feng Shui speculation. They are more interested in 1703 itself than in me, the author, so they don't get together if they want to get together."

Hearing this, Chen Jianhai raised his eyebrows and leaned forward slightly, his expression full of curiosity.

"What are you fans of I Ching Feng Shui speculation talking about in the group???"

Wen An honestly said: "It is based on the location of the room in 1703, the placement of items, historical events, and the latitude and longitude magnetic field where the hotel is located, to explore the cause of the nightmare room in 1703."

Chen Jianhai was delighted: "Going into science?"

Wen An's expression suddenly embarrassed: "Almost, almost..."

Chen Jianhai smiled and said, "It's good to approach science, but they can't analyze anything just by looking at photos and videos."

"In this way, you can go back and organize an activity in the book friend group."

"Anyone in your book group can come to 1703 for one night for free experience and observation."

"The room fee is for the hotel, and the travel expenses are borne by yourself."

Wen An was stunned, "Boss Chen, is this appropriate?"

"Ordinary book clubs can at most find a venue for everyone to sign, chat, meet, and meet with basic friends by the way. There is no need for such a high-end event!"

Chen Jianhai smiled and said, "There is nothing suitable or inappropriate."

"What you wrote was originally a novel about the 1703 supernatural room. You should help the hotel to promote it, and the hotel should help you organize activities."

"And you also said that book friends are much more interested in hotel rooms than you, the author. Instead of doing that kind of popular fan meeting, it's better to invite book friends directly to room 1703 to live in a room. It will be better if you experience it yourself.”

"What do you think?"

"I... I have no opinion." Wen An's face flushed nervously.

This is a great thing for him and his book friends!

Chen Jianhai has taken the initiative to ask for it, and it is too late for him to be happy. What other opinions are there!

Chen Jianhai smiled and said, "Okay, then we should sooner rather than later."

"You announce the news in the book group today, and tomorrow the hotel will be able to accommodate you."

"Pfft!" The tea in Wen An's mouth almost didn't come out.

Do good things come so easily? !

Wen'an's 20-year life intuition tells him that there is absolutely no good thing about pie in the sky!

Is there something tricky in the middle? ? ?

But all kinds of stories about Chen Jianhai's openness, generosity, and money have been circulated on campus for a long time. A big boss really has nothing to calculate about himself.

After thinking about it, Wen An came to a conclusion:

Perhaps, this is the courage of entrepreneurs.

Wen An had a heartfelt admiration and admiration for the young boss in front of him.

"Okay Boss Chen, I'll tell my book fans the good news right away."

"Many of them have unique research on feng shui, and they will be very happy to know this news if they can come to 1703 to experience it in person."

Chen Jianhai smiled and said, "Just be happy!"

"In this way, tonight you can feel the feeling at any night in 1703. The room fee is the hotel, so you don't have to worry about it."

The smile on Wen An's face froze instantly, "I don't need Boss Chen, I just have a place to live, I don't have to live in 1703."

Chen Jianhai waved his hand: "Don't be polite to me. Although you are not my employee, in my heart, you are no different from Xiao Lin and the others. We are all brothers!"

Wen An desperately refused: "No, you really don't need to be so polite, Boss Chen! You really don't have to worry about me, I can live wherever I want."

Chen Jianhai resolutely said, "That won't work!"

"You are my guest when you come to my hotel. How can I let you find a place to stay casually?"

"You don't have to be stressed, just come to me to relax."

"And you haven't even lived in 1703, how can you write him well?"

Wen An was about to cry: "Boss Chen, it's not that I'm being polite to you, but I'm actually timid. I don't dare to turn off the light and sleep by myself... I'm really scared."

Chen saw Haile happy.

Afraid is right!

What I am afraid of is that you are not afraid!

"Don't be so polite to me! Are you afraid that you can write so well in spiritual writing?" Chen Jianhai said at the end, with a trace of killing intent in his eyes.

It was as if Wen An had to say "no" again, and he immediately rose up in anger, causing Wen An to splatter three feet of blood.

Wen Yu trembled.

No wonder Chen Jianhai wanted to take the initiative to see himself today.

The intention of co-authoring his drunkard is not in wine, but in Pei Gong.

He's here to sleep himself!

Under Chen Jianhai's obscenity, Wen An laughed worse than crying:

"...Okay, then I'll thank Boss Chen."

Looking at Wen An's back as he was going to die, Chen Jianhai's face was half excited and half guilty.

For my Lion Castle Hotel!

For the horror value of my Lion Castle Hotel!

For the Halloween theme of my Lion Castle Hotel!

I'm sorry... bro!

Now Chen Jianhai has gone crazy.

Under the pressure of 500,000 points,

Under the inexplicable life crisis of serving as the president of the Shell Hotel Industry Association,

The customer base of Shituoling Hotel has not shown explosive growth, and it is shameful that the amount of dividends at the end of the year cannot be obtained!

He decided to change the business model, and with the courage of a strong man to cut his wrists, he accumulated terror value by reducing or exempting the room rate of the supernatural hotel.

Anyway, let's get the Halloween theme in hand first!

At first, he planned to let his employees take turns to sleep in 1703 overnight.

In order to eliminate the concerns of employees and encourage their enthusiasm, he also launched a measure of giving 5,000 yuan in cash for a night's sleep.

The original experimenter of this idea, Dao Duner, after hearing the reward amount from Chen Jianhai, directly released a rhetoric, threatening that if he could get 5,000 yuan for a night's sleep, he could treat 1703 as his home and would not come out every day.

But after Dao Dun'er entered 1703 with a kitchen knife, UU read

He didn't even make it past 2 o'clock in the middle of the night, so he ran out of the room shirtless and barefoot, and refused to go back.

In the end, Dao Duner even expressed his willingness to give Chen Jianhai back 10,000 yuan in cash, just asking the other party to let him go and not let him sleep 1703 again.

So far, the interest temptation plan has officially declared a failure!

Even the most murderous and murderous Dao Dun'er in the hotel can't resist the power of 1703, and the other employees are even more pointless.

Chen Jian Haicao's calculation,

If you want to collect 100 horror points before Christmas, 1703 needs to live at least one person every night.

After thinking about it, Chen Jianhai still put the target audience on Wen An.

The novels written by Wen An are originally terrifying and paranormal, and his fans are naturally lovers of paranormal writing.

Well, these people are not really bold, or they are cowardly and fond of watching, and they are itchy, curious, afraid, and want to die.

If you can give them the opportunity to stay in 1703 for free, maybe they will come to stay very enthusiastically, bringing an overwhelming horror value!

Of course... it's also possible that no one will come.

This is all inaccurate.

But Chen Jianhai has really tried his best to find a way, and the rest can only be left to God's will.

…

"real?!"

"Wen'an lives in 1703 tonight!?!

"

In the office of the Propaganda Department, Zhao Anle, who heard the news, almost jumped in place.

"Cameras! Surveillances! Put them on me tonight!

! "

"Temporary overtime tonight... Whoever participates, raise your hand to sign up!

"

Looking at the raised hands in the room, Zhao An's eyes were red, and he stepped on the stool with a ferocious smile on his face...