Peninsula Entertainment Starts as a Writer

Kim Min-soo didn't get the desired reaction and was indifferent. She took out six mobile phones from the canvas bag she brought, took out one of them and handed them to Kim Ya-young.

"This is a game prop sponsored by Samsung. It has been downloaded for 2048. Pixel Bird. Anyway, there is still half an hour before the recording time. You can play the game for a while."

Jin Yarong took the phone and looked carefully: "Dafa, we can actually receive prop sponsorship from all kinds of variety shows."

Speaking of this topic, Kim Min-soo is a little proud.

Although the final achievement of the cooperation on implanted advertising is still based on your fame, she has played a role worth talking about in it.

Her face was full of pride: "Because the recording time is relatively tight, Samsung first sent these phones.

However, they also promised that no matter how many episodes of this online variety show, they would include all electronic products in the prize link."

"Dafa, doesn't that mean that our group can get at least two mobile phones?"

“bingo!”

Jin Zaijing also took a mobile phone and entered the system homepage. He saw the latest mobile game - Pixel Bird.

She enters the game and clicks to start.

But before she could react, the stupid big bird hit her head and died on the water pipe, and the game ended.

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Listening to the background sound that seemed to be ridiculous, she raised her eyebrows slightly: "Damn it!"

Seeing this, Kim Yarong and Kim Min-soo smiled tacitly: "Oni, Kenchana."

"I wasn't ready just now."

Jin Zaijing shook his head and rolled up his sleeves, full of energy.

Jin Yarong played Pixel Bird for a day on Sunday, knowing that this game is toxic and easy to indulge in. She just clicked on the game interface, but did not continue to play.

Touching her phone in a daze, she accidentally noticed the banner ad at the bottom of the page.

Unlike what she saw yesterday, the banner ads built in the game are no longer the poster of Xingyi, idol comic studio.

Instead, three promotional pictures are scheduled to be played by her millions of direct shots, the girl’s double-speed dance, and the captain’s direct shot. Click on any of the animations and the page will automatically

Jump to the playback interface of the oil pipe.

...

Han Zidong sat cross-legged next to Jin Zaijing, noticing that the latter had been staring at his face. He subconsciously wiped his face: "Is the word "degenerate" on my face becoming more and more obvious?"

Jin Zaijing smiled slightly: "How did you guess what I was going to say?"

"Every time you laugh like this, I'm in bad luck. Stop laughing, my nasolabial folds are coming out."

"Mo?"

Jin Zaijing's expression froze and turned his head awkwardly.

She brought up the bag on the ground, took out a small round mirror the size of a palm, and tried to look at the mirror.

In fact, she felt good about herself, but when Han Zidong said this, she always felt a little worried. So she said self-deprecatingly: "After all, she is old, not like you guys who have just entered the 20th generation."

Han Zidong looked at Jin Zaijing happily. It turns out that he is a woman and he is unwilling to hear any topics about aging.

Jin Zaijing is only 25 years old and in her great years, how could she look old?

Besides, it is not that nasolabial folds appear to look old and ugly. Her apple muscles are plump and tight, with clear jaw lines and smooth lines. Such a facial structure will only make her look intellectual, grand and bright when she smiles.

/p>

But Jin Zaijing almost never fell into the ground to witness the few embarrassing scenes in his life, and often teases him for it. He really doesn't like this feeling of being controlled.

"Old man, you should carefully outline the details of the materials later. I'll ask you for the brochures in these two issues."

"Aren't you going to have a weekly meeting? Why did you come so early?"

"Having a meeting is not the purpose. The purpose of the meeting is to solve the problem. Most of the problems are currently on "Idol Comic Studio", so I naturally have to come and have a look."

On the court, hosts Zheng Hyung-dun and Liu Da-jun skillfully guided the members of Girls Day to record the opening shot.

Seeing Zheng Hyung-don highly participate in the opening of the Girls Day members, the overall opening atmosphere far exceeds the recording of the first episode, Han Zidong nodded with satisfaction: "Sure enough, both of them must be present, so this variety show has a good reputation.

.”

"Of course, one can throw away the memes and the other can pick up the memes. With the hard work of Yarong and the others, the recording effect of this issue should be good." Jin Zaijing continued.

She replied with her words, and her hands didn't stop. After a while, the images of the two evil pigs appeared on the paper.

On the field, the two hosts tried their best to dig holes for the four members of Girls Day.

Jung Hyung-don looked at Kim Ya-young with a smile: "Ya-young, I heard you are the first person in China to have two million high-definition direct shots.

After you become popular, do you have any idea of ​​solo?”

"Inner?"

Jin Yarong was in a state of excitement and kept shaking her body. She hadn't reacted at first. When she understood what Jung Hyung-dun meant, she shook her head: "No."

"It doesn't matter," Zheng Hyung-dun glanced out of the field. One of the cameramen decisively turned the camera. A middle-aged man in a suit appeared in the picture: "Today, our President Lee is also present, and there are millions of national substitutes.

You support yourself, you boldly express your thoughts."

Being amused by Jung Hyung-dun's funny tone, Kim Ya-young bent over and waved his hands.

Jung Hyung-don and Yoo Da-jun squatted beside Kim Ya-young, and Jung Hyung-don smiled and seduced: "I can win the love of fans alone. Have you ever thought this way?"

Liu Dajun continued: "I debuted alone solo, and I can get more settlement funds when I settle the bill. It is normal for us Yarong to think this way!"

"Not."

Jin Yarong trotted away and escaped the attack range of the pig combination.

She stretched out her hands and hugged the three members: "I can't live without members, we are girl'sday."

Jung Hyung-dun stood up, clapped his hands with satisfaction, and then announced that the program had officially entered the singing and dancing stage.

The recording is paused, and the props start to set up props.

Jung Dun-hyung and Liu Dajun walked towards Han Zidong.

After the two walked closer, Zheng Hyung-dun, who had met Han Zidong for the first time, took the initiative to stretch out his right hand: "Hello, writer nim."

Han Zidong replied: "Hello, Liu Dajunxi."

Jung Hyung-dun glanced at the Jin Zaijing beside him and said hello: "Zaijingxi, long time no see."

"Inner."

Jin Zaijing nodded slightly and returned the gift. Like Girls Day, they also participated in the recording of "Idol of the Week" in 2011, which is considered to have worked together.

Zheng Hyung-don retracted his gaze and looked at Han Zidong again: "Writer nim, the process of our program is really innovative. Maybe... do we Zhou Ou have the opportunity to cooperate with "Idol Comic Studio"?"

Han Zidong was confused and asked with a smile: "It's not that Zhou Ou wants to borrow the creativity of our small online variety show, right?"

Zheng Hyun-don and Liu Dajun looked at each other: "I also conveyed my intentions for the TV station. They want to buy the shared rights of part of the online variety show.

Of course, even if they buy the copyright of this online variety show, our "Idol Comic Studio" can continue to use this process to shoot."

Han Zidong thought for a moment and planned to reject the cooperation intention of mbc.

Although the idol comics studio has already had a certain degree of dissemination online, it is far from comparable to the influence of the three major TV stations on the peninsula.

If the program process is handed over to mbc, it may not take long before the audience will be lost, and the first rights to create the subsequent program will gradually become a model.

There may be unknown netizens who think that "Idol Comics Studio" plagiarized "Idol of the Week".

"Hendenxi, if the same variety show appears on the market, it will undoubtedly weaken the competitiveness of "Idol Comic Studio", which is not in line with our original intention of filming the program.

So, at least until the end of this variety show, we will not consider the issue of copyright sale.”

Jung Hyun-don nodded and expressed his understanding.

Han Zidong continued: "Let's exchange private contact information to facilitate subsequent communication."

Watching the two hosts leave, Jin Yarong pulled the three little sisters and jumped to Han Zidong.

"Writer nim, Kangsanmida!"

Han Zidong was confused by Jin Yarong's headless thanks: "Inside?"

Jin Yarong gestured a square with his hand: "We all saw the advertising space on the mobile game."

Han Zidong smiled and made a cheering gesture: "Okay, then you guys work hard and don't let my expectations down."

Although he replaced the promotional banner advertisements of the idol comic studio, the final direction of the three advertising spaces given to Girls Day is still the YouTube channel of the idol comic studio.

So, he did not cut his flesh and feed the eagle, but adjusted his publicity direction.

Jin Yarong stared at Han Zidong and asked, "Maybe...is this my birthday gift?"

Han Zidong nodded and smiled, everything was silent.

While several people were chatting, a pleated man appeared at the door of the recording greenhouse, and behind him was a young man with a camera hanging around his neck.

He glanced in the crowd a few times and successfully found his goal.

"Han Zidong is there, let's go over."

"Wait a minute," the young man grabbed the pleated man and pointed to the distance and said, "Senior, the woman with a ponytail is there too."

"Mo? What are you talking about? That's rainbow's captain Jin Zaijing."

The young man was stunned for a moment, swallowed his saliva, hesitated for a while, and slowly said, "But... the woman who came out of Han Zidong's house late that night was her."

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