The wind blowing in from the window carries the summer heat.

After hanging up the phone, Fang Nian looked at the computer screen.

Soon, a new document was created on the desktop.

There are quite a few posts discussing ‘Legend of Greed and Fun’ in game-related forums and post bars.

But it hasn’t triggered a topic yet.

In comparison, Fang Nian pays more attention to soft advertising, which requires small investment and high output.

The point is that he can come up with a lot of suitable copywriting.

for example:

“How would you rate the game ‘Legend of Fun’?”

This is the post to be sent.

The next reply will use a special format, line by line, listing one, two, three or four points, with more advantages and fewer disadvantages:

"Thank you for the invitation."

This beginning is a must.

Next, you must start a new line to explain your work occupation in a casual manner, indicating an accidental state.

What follows is a humble reference.

"I can't talk about experience. Let me talk about the experience of logging into the game accidentally. It is for reference only."

"In my opinion, this game will be popular for the following reasons:

1. Simple and lively rhythm

2.Relax

3,…

4,…”

There must be a line of shortcomings included here.

Finally, you must prove your innocence and add a note: "In order to avoid suspicion of advertising, just don't link to it."

Well, this is a standard Zhihu-style question and answer that will be very common later.

It has been an effective soft-text advertising body for a long time.

In addition, Fang Nian also prepared other copywriting.

For him, this kind of thing comes easily and effortlessly.

Regardless of whether it can be used now, or whether Guan Qiuhe has hired a special copywriter to promote it, Fang Nian will prepare it first.

This is also Fang Nian's habit. Only by preparing with both hands can you be prepared for any disaster.

In fact, Fang Nian has been preparing a lot in advance for the "Legend of Fun" project.

In short, it's not that he didn't really do anything, but his role was to provide guidance.

This has something to do with the kind of life Fang Nian wants after returning to life.

Money must be earned, but it must be done in a relaxed way.

Over the past year or so, his wealth has gradually approached the scale of tens of millions, most of the time in a relatively relaxed way.

It is a way of utilizing resources.

Fang Nian wrote this kind of soft-text advertisement much slower than writing an article. It took him almost half an hour to write down all the general ideas.

After saving the document, close the computer.

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After a little tidying up, Fang Nian asked the hotel for car service again.

It's still early, less than 4:30, so it's not a peak travel period and there won't be any traffic jams.

Fang Nian thought for a moment and sent a message to Guan Qiuhe, telling him that if he wasn't there when he got back from get off work, he didn't have to wait for him to have dinner with him.

Reply received from Guan Qiuhe.

Before going out, Fang Nian paused in front of the full-length mirror, thought for a moment, then turned around and changed into another set of clothes. The one he bought today was slightly more business-style.

Not long after, Fang Nian got into the car in front of the hotel and sent a text message back to Chen Yao, saying he would be there in about twenty minutes.

It’s still a Mercedes-Benz S600, but the driver seems to have been changed, and the guide is still Xiao Liang from the morning.

"Mr. Fang, it is my pleasure to serve you again."

"Where do you want to go this time?"

Fang Nian took out his mobile phone and said a string of addresses: "Send me to this place."

Whether you use a car or a guide, they are all paid services of the hotel and are not cheap.

The purpose of the hotel is to make guests feel at home and have a great experience.

The address given by Chen Yao is in a residential street in the Huaqiangbei area.

According to the map, it should be next to Huaxin Village.

Pengcheng is a very interesting city.

Many places that sound very prosperous have residential streets next to them.

In the words of literati, it is full of life.

But only those who live here know what it is like...

The Mercedes-Benz drove smoothly on the road. The total distance was six or seven kilometers, and it took about ten minutes to reach the destination.

"Mr. Fang, I will help you find the specific location. Please wait in the car."

After the driver stopped the car at a street corner, Xiao Liang said quickly.

Fang Nian nodded.

This kind of meticulous service is indeed worthy of the annual remuneration paid by Fang.

Not long after, Xiao Liang returned to the car: "Mr. Fang, you are still a little ahead. I have seen it. The car can be entered."

Then he looked at the master to show the way.

The last section of the road does not count as a detour, but only has two turns. It is still considered a place facing the street, not a residential area.

The Mercedes-Benz S600, with its black body surface so clean that it reflects the sunlight and shines, parked slowly outside a typhoon shelter drink shop on the street.

There is a large parasol, two small tables, and a dozen chairs at the entrance of the store.

There was no one around at this time.

So Fang Nian, who was sitting in the car, immediately saw Chen Yao waiting there.

Chen Yao also saw the Mercedes-Benz, with surprise, envy and many other emotions in his eyes.

Compared with when he was in No. 8 Middle School, the strand of bleached yellow hair on Chen Yao's hair has disappeared, and his somewhat unconventional hairstyle has been replaced by a crew cut.

My skin color is much yellower than before.

Wearing a blue short-sleeved shirt, just like the protagonist in the movie that became popular in 2006, the collar was specially raised.

The exposed arms looked stronger than before.

From Fang Nian's perspective, we can slightly see Chen Yao's downfall.

Xiao Liang, who was on the passenger seat, asked: "Mr. Fang, is this the place?"

Fang Nian nodded: "Yes."

So Xiao Liang quickly got out of the car and opened the door for Fang Nian.

Fang Nian, who got off the car, straightened his clothes and walked towards Chen Yao.

The total distance was less than three meters. Chen Yao's eyes widened. When Fang Nian stood in front of him, he hurriedly stood up and said hello: "Brother Fang."

"You...what are you?"

Chen Yao, who has stayed in Pengcheng for eight or nine months, certainly recognizes the Mercedes-Benz logo.

So I stuttered when I spoke.

Especially when he saw Xiao Liang following Fang Nian step by step, his stuttering became more awkward.

Fang Nian looked up and down at Chen Yao with his eyes, and smiled: "The living conditions in Pengcheng are pretty good, but he's already fat."

Chen Yao scratched his head in embarrassment: "Brother Fang, please stop teasing me."

"Do you want to..."

The words he had originally planned came to his lips, but Chen Yao saw the car in front of him again and suddenly couldn't speak.

Fang Nian took the initiative and said, "Let's have a cup of tea together."

Make Chen Yao less embarrassed.

Although the two of them spoke in dialect, which Xiaoliang obviously couldn't understand, Chen Yao still looked a little embarrassed.

Walking back to the car, Xiao Liang quickly opened the door. After Fang Nian got in, he ran to the other side and opened the door for Chen Yao: "Sir, please."

Fang Nian looked at Xiaoliang and said, "Find a teahouse nearby."

Xiao Liang nodded and quickly found a nice teahouse.

Her role is to provide Fang Nian with the necessary guidance, so there is nothing wrong with her.

Before entering the teahouse, Fang Nian made a gesture: "Let's get together."

Xiao Liang did not refuse.
To be continued...