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Chapter 1201 It's all

I found a pretty good restaurant using the software and booked a location on my phone in advance.

Halfway through, Wang Lang suddenly turned his head and looked at Xia Shuyao, "Give me your phone."

"What are you doing?" Xia Shuyao didn't know what Wang Lang was going to do.

"If you ask me, just give it to me, what are you trying to do?" Wang Lang turned his head and stretched out his hand.

Although Xia Shuyao was very unhappy, she still handed her phone to Wang Lang.

Wang Lang took Xia Shuyao's mobile phone and looked at Xia Shuyao's mobile phone screen. The screensaver turned out to be the traffic star named Lu Zixin. He met him when he was the boss. He was a handsome boy and was in love with Sima Xuanxuan. However, Wang Lang didn't know how long these two people could stay in the entertainment industry.

After setting it up, I threw my phone to Xia Shuyao.

"In the future, when an emergency occurs, you can quickly press the on-off button three times to call me, and you will never encounter such a thing again. I can't find anyone."

Xia Shuyao finally understood what Wang Lang wanted her to do for a phone, so she lowered her head and said.

"Babys, Lu Zi's new concert tickets will be on sale at 12 o'clock tonight. Will you do it?" As the atmosphere, Chu Lele has already left the matter tonight behind.

Qi Guxue shook her head, "I don't like going to Luzi's new concert."

Xia Shuyao hurriedly took out her cell phone, "Really? Where is it?"

"It is held in Linshui City, the folk song station." Chu Lele introduced.

Wang Lang, who was driving, suddenly turned his head and asked, "Why do this kind of thing when singing folk songs?"

Chu Lele cut, "As long as the money is in place, there are some other places that cannot be sold. It's childish, it's really too young toosimple."

Wang Lang drove the car and took out his cell phone from his pocket, found Jiang Wei's WeChat, and sent a message.

After a while, Jiang Wei called.

Wang Lang took the headphones from Chu Lele's pocket and plugged them in.

"How did you do it? Are you getting further and further away from your original intention for money?"

Wang Lang asked as soon as the phone was answered.

Jiang Wei took a deep breath, "I just heard about Linshui City. The folk song station over there was handed over to my apprentice to take care of this matter, and I will find her."

Wang Lang nodded, "Also, the ticket price last time was too expensive, the most expensive one was about 6,000, what about grabbing?"

Jiang Wei was silent for a while, "This is my mistake. I handed over the matter over there to my apprentice."

"Then you have to find someone reliable. We do have feelings, but not feelings to make money. Doing so will only make feelings change. It would be better not to do it." Wang Lang was slightly angry.

"I'm sorry, I made a mistake." Jiang Wei calmly apologized to Wang Lang.

Wang Lang also felt that he was a little out of control. Hearing that Jiang Wei seemed very tired, "How are you doing recently?"

"It's not very smooth to develop the southwest market. I can't get the land down. I'm having a social engagement these two days."

Wang Lang was silent for a while, "Thank you for your hard work."

Jiang Wei sighed and fell into a brief silence, "Can you introduce us to some reliable talents? Now our projects are getting bigger and bigger, but there are too few talents, otherwise I wouldn't have sent my apprentice to do this. There are too many things now, and I need to do many things myself. You have your business. I know you are very capable. Can you introduce a group of reliable people to help us?"

Wang Lang thought about it and found that he was indeed full of talents, but he was all abroad. Now his power has started a war with the L family in the international shopping mall. It was in full swing. At this time, he pulled back foreign talents, which meant to cut off the firewood from the pot, so let go of foreign troops.

Besides, foreign countries are mixed with fish and dragons, and now they are faked to die in the international and underground world know that Wang Lang is still safe now.

Since you can't find any staff abroad, you can only find domestic staff.

In China, there are not many industries under the name of Longmen, the largest one is Yilong. Of course, Yilong now has a large proportion of domestic markets. Without Longmen, there are many things that will not be able to do.

The Road to Folk Songs is also a good project. Wang Lang invests money alone, and in time, he will definitely be able to make a lot of profits.

But Wang Lang doesn't want to compete in brand, he just wants to compete in word of mouth. What comes out is the rest. Since it is a folk song path, it's purer. The folk song path is left to traffic stars to make trouble. Although this method is easy to attract traffic, it is only a short-term drainage. The things that attract followers are all followers. Consumption will not last long, and it will seriously damage the atmosphere. Therefore, from a long-term perspective, it is useless. The pros and cons are balanced. The disadvantages outweigh the benefits. This is also why Wang Lang called Jiang Wei.

"I'll find it for you and send people to you as soon as possible." Wang Lang agreed.

Jiang Wei nodded, "I'm a little tired."

"Good night."

"Good night."

Hang up the phone.

Chu Lele next to her eyes squinted, and found that Chu Lele was looking at Wang Lang with a smirk, "Bitch, who are you calling? Do you want to wear a headphone?"

Wang Lang turned his head and looked at Xia Shuyao, "Don't buy the ticket."

"I've booked it all, so if you ask me not to buy it, then don't buy it." Xia Shuyao rushed back.

Wang Lang didn't care about Xia Shuyao and called out.

After a while, the phone was connected.

There was a chaotic sound on the other end, and there were also the sound of moving and beating.

"Sisters, get moving! Lao Sun's family! Why are you doing so with your butt so high? Your Lao Sun is not here."

Wang Lang listened to Feng Sanniang for a headache to direct the square dance brigade to dance there.

After five minutes of command, Feng Sanniang spoke, "Who?"

"Master's wife, it's me, the second child." Wang Lang said with a smile.

"I'm not dead? I'll say something and say nothing, and I'm busy."

"Master's wife, send two business-minded people." Wang Lang said with a smile.

"Old Li's family, your butt is raised higher. If you don't raise higher, who can like you? That's it?"

Wang Lang had another headache.

"I'm asking you!"

Wang Lang suddenly reacted and said with a smile, "That's all, talents are urgently needed."

"I have no time to deal with this because I have nothing to do with it."

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

Wang Lang called Butterfly again with a toothache.

The phone was called and it was connected.

"Who?"

"I, Wang Lang."

"Second brother? Why did you remember to call me?" Hu Die said in surprise.

"My wife said that you have business acumen, give me some, and I'm useful." Wang Lang got straight to the point.

"Let me see." Hu Die heard the sound of a mouse clicking sound.

"There are more than ten, how many do you want?"

"Is it reliable?" Wang Lang asked.

"We spend money to be trained in prestigious schools and invested in the market to accumulate experience. The worst one has three years of work experience."

"I want it all."
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