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Chapter 201 Love Letter Storm(1/2)

"Brother-in-law, look, this is the 'syllable' I mentioned." Li Wenjuan took out a small thing and smiled, "It has been with me all my childhood! I didn't expect it to be so good, I guess it can still be

Used for hopscotch! Brother-in-law, what's wrong with you? What's the look of you is so ugly?"

"It's okay." Wang Lin calmly put the letter back into the envelope, "Wenjuan, let's go."

"Oh, okay." Li Wenjuan packed the things in the box, carried them out, put them in the trunk, and asked, "Brother-in-law, I'll go to the store to work today! Leave the stall to Xiao first

How many days does the butterfly tube have to do it."

"Yes, that's OK." Wang Lin touched his chin and responded with some distracted heart.

Li Wenjuan sat in the passenger seat and asked, "Brother-in-law, why don't you drive? You can take me to the store first, and then go to the factory to work?"

"Yeah!" Wang Lin responded, slowly started the car, and suddenly asked, "Wenjuan, do you know someone named Ma Liang?"

"Ma Liang? I don't know this person. Brother-in-law, what's wrong?"

"Have he not come to your house?"

"No, who is he?"

"Haha, nothing."

At ten o'clock in the morning, Wang Lin came to the radio station. When registering at the door, the guard asked, "Who are you looking for?"

"I'm looking for the host of the Sea Night Talk Column, Mr. Han Yuxiang." Wang Lin said.

The guard didn't ask much, and asked him to register and let him go.

There is no front desk in the lobby of the radio office building, and there is no one in the spacious lobby.

Wang Lin didn't find the stairs in front, and walked a long way back before he saw the corridor.

Several people came down from above with a smile and passed by Wang Lin, but no one cared about who he was or what he was doing.

Wang Lin came to the second floor and saw a few people sitting in an office, discussing something.

"Is Teacher Han Yuxiang here?" Wang Lin asked.

"I am Han Yuxiang, are you?" asked a middle-aged woman in her forties.

"Hello, Teacher Han, I am your audience."

"Oh," Han Yuxiang smiled, "There are many female comrades who listen to my show, and there are few male listeners as young as you."

The rest of the office smiled.

Han Yuxiang asked, "Is there anything you have to do with me?"

Wang Lin walked to her desk and smiled and said, "Teacher Han, I am quite destined to be with you. My lover had contacted you through letters before!"

"Your lover? Who is it?"

"Li Wenxiu."

"I'm sorry, I don't remember it. I will reply to letters from ordinary audiences. There are so many listeners who have sent letters, and I don't remember many people."

Wang Lin took out the letter and said with a smile: "Please read."

Han Yuxiang took the letter and glanced at it: "I wrote it."

Wang Lin smiled and said, "Teacher Han, I came here this time to cooperate with you. Please do an advertisement for our products in the program, and the price is easy to say."

“What product?”

"Aiqingrou sanitary napkin."

As soon as Wang Lin said that, a burst of laughter rang out in the office.

Han Yuxiang didn't laugh and said, "Aiqingrou sanitary napkins? I know this brand. You have been advertising on TV and newspapers recently."

"Yes, Teacher Han, I also want to advertise on your radio station, and I especially want to cooperate with the programs you hosted."

“The advertising fees for my show are very expensive.”

"Teacher Han, please give me a price."

"Five thousand yuan!" Han Yuxiang stretched out her five fingers with her right hand.

Wang Lin thought it was so expensive, but when she heard her offer the price, she felt relieved and smiled and said, "Okay, five thousand is five thousand."

Han Yuxiang said: "Are you guys selling sanitary napkins particularly profitable? You can advertise for 5,000 yuan for a year, and only when the program starts, do you want to say a few advertising slogans, and you can't bear to say it?"

"5,000 yuan, will there be an advertisement for one year?" Wang Lin thought that the 5,000 yuan was just the cost of cooperating with her once! Unexpectedly, he could advertise for another year!

Han Yuxiang said: "It's the advertising slogan that took a few seconds at the beginning of the show."

Wang Lin said: "Okay, I, Wang Lin, have voted on this advertisement! Did Teacher Han host other programs? Is there a few more advertisements?"

Han Yuxiang smiled and said, "Then you can't play your sanitary napkin advertisements all day long, right?"

The people in the office laughed again.

Wang Lin said: "In addition to sanitary napkin advertisements, I also have clothing advertisements to play."

"The clothing advertisement is OK." A gay man in the office laughed, "Many programs are suitable."

Han Yuxiang said: "I invite people from the Advertising Department to come over. Do you want to talk to them in detail? OK? As long as you have agreed, there will be no problem with me."

Wang Lin said: "In addition to the advertisements for a few seconds every time the program is broadcast, I also want to ask Teacher Han to make a program related to female physiological hygiene in the program, and help recommend our Aiqingrou sanitary napkins.

Rewards can be calculated additionally.”

Han Yuxiang thought for a while and said, "The sea night talk column is originally about women's emotional issues. It's not impossible to talk about women's menstrual problems. I have to think of a good story and a good entry point, otherwise

When you talk, you are just awkward chat. If you can’t listen, your advertisement will be useless.”

Wang Lin asked, "Is it taboo to talk about ghosts?"

Han Yuxiang asked, "Ghost? What does it mean?"

Wang Lin said: "There is a Hong Kong film, which is a ghost story, and it tells some sanitary napkin advertisements, which can be used as an excellent entry point."

"There are still movies like this? I haven't seen them."

"This movie is called "Jiya Kaoru", and I remember the plot."

"Come and listen to me."

Wang Lin was vivid and told the story of the beauty of the house.

"This is a good entry point. It is natural to mention sanitary napkins and advertisements." Han Yuxiang smiled, "After listening to your story, I suddenly got inspiration. I did this episode.



She pondered slightly and said, "It's better. I will tell stories in the show first, then mention sanitary napkin advertisements, talk about the gap between women in developed regions and our country in terms of menstruation and health, and then

When it comes to your love for Qingrou sanitary napkins, I will interact with you. Please analyze the importance of sanitary napkins to women from the professional perspective of the manufacturer, and teach female listeners how to choose sanitary napkins correctly.



"Teacher Han, what do you mean is that I'm going to come to your broadcast room?"

"Yes, at the end of the show, I will invite you to the scene to have a conversation in the form of a guest. The time will not be too long, three or five minutes will be enough. This will make it more popular."

"Is this a live broadcast?" Wang Lin smiled, "I'm afraid I'll be so nervous that I can't speak."

"This is broadcasting, and you don't have to show up. What's so nervous? And you should write down what you want to say on the paper in advance, and then just recite it on the paper. When reading, try to be more natural, and don't read the radio like reading it like reading the radio.

Just like the manuscript.”

"Okay, I'll try it. When will this episode be broadcast?"

"It's OK any day. On weekends, the listening rate on weekends is the highest."

"Okay, then I'll come to you this weekend night."

Han Yuxiang brought in the advertising department of Taili to discuss advertising matters with Wang Lin.

There is no need to record or complicated copywriting on the radio. It only takes two advertising slogans, and the advertising slogans are ready-made. Wang Lin does not need to go through the advertising company, but directly finalizes advertising matters with the radio station.

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After signing the contract, it was already noon, and Wang Lin didn't go to the factory anymore and went home directly.

Li Wenxiu got off work and cooked at home.

Li Wenjuan has not come back yet.

Hearing the door ringing, Li Wenxiu poked his head and smiled and said, "Wang Lin, you are back."

Wang Lin nodded, walked to the kitchen door, leaned against the door frame, and looked at her.

"What's wrong? Go and wash your hands quickly. Watch TV, and the food will be ready soon." Li Wenxiu quickly chose a handful of celery.

Wang Lin did not move, but asked slowly: "Wenxiu, who is Ma Liang?"

Li Wenxiu's hand of picking vegetables stopped suddenly and looked at Wang Lin incredibly: "Who are you talking about?"

"Ma Liang! You won't not know this person, right?" Wang Lin stared at her eyes with sharp eyes.

Li Wenxiu said with a calm expression: "How do you know him? Have you turned over my box? Have you read my letter, right?"

"Yes. You opened it, I just looked at it curiously. I didn't expect that curiosity really killed the cat! Li Wenxiu, it turns out that you still have such a secret love history!"
To be continued...
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