"I hope to hear it carefully." Xiao Ling showed an interesting expression. He was already ready to let Lan Nuo go to the treasure house of the Great Soul Fighting Arena to choose something, but it seemed that he refused.

"Actually it's not too troublesome. Did you know that Director Xiao has heard of something called advertising?" Lan Nuo was confused when he went to the Great Soul Fighting Arena to compete. There were no advertisements in such a large Soul Fighting Arena.

If it were Earth's stadiums, there would definitely be advertisements for various sports brands. When the host broadcasts the competition, he would also say that this program was sponsored and broadcasted by XXX. The Great Soul Fighting Arena may not have realized the value of this aspect.

According to Lan Nuo's visual observation, the Great Soul Fighting Arena can accommodate at least 80,000 spectators. Although it will not be full every day, the daily traffic is more than 100,000. In this era when traffic is basically based on travel, communication is basically based on yelling, public security is basically based on dogs, and heating is basically based on shaking, the traffic is already quite considerable.

"Advertisement?" Xiao Ling obviously had never heard of this word.

"As the name suggests, it means advertising. For example, I will post the sign of my chamber of commerce in the corridors of the Great Soul Fighting Arena, the arena fences, staff clothing and other places, or ask the host or referee to add corresponding advertising slogans during the explanation process.

If we win all the way, I hope to get the right to advertise in the Tiandou Royal Great Soul Field for a year. Within this year, anyone, including the Great Soul Field itself, will have to win my permission if they want to advertise."

When Xiao Ling heard this, he frowned slightly. Lan Nuo's request seemed to be too simple. He had never used the right to advertise in the Great Soul Fighting Arena. Even if it was given to Lan Nuo, it didn't matter. But because Lan Nuo's request was too simple, he frowned. No one would take the initiative to make him suffer.

"No one has ever made a similar request. Before agreeing to you, I need to learn more about your concept of advertising, such as the wall you posted on the notices all over the wall, or even blocking the audience's view of the game, that's definitely not possible." Xiao Ling did not agree because he had no losses, and seemed quite cautious.

"These are the details! I have a specification for advertising, which was originally prepared for my other industries. We can modify it on this basis. I wonder if Director Xiao has installed Sistem?"

"Sister?" Xiao Ling was puzzled.

Lan Nuo sighed in his heart. After all, Sistrom's influence is still too small and is currently popular in some small circles.

"I'll share it with you! Don't resist, this thing can be uninstalled at any time." With Lan Nuo's mental power, Xiao Ling had already seen the installation interface of Xistrom.

After a moment...

"It's really magical. I don't know which powerful man created Sistem. It's really convenient to use him to record information." Xiao Ling couldn't help but sigh.

"That's true. These are the relevant regulations I have formulated for advertising. You can refer to it." Lan Nuo passed the document face to face. At the same time, he was also thinking.

Xistrom's mental power has accumulated a considerable number, and the number of users has exceeded 1,000. It is almost possible to activate the message function.

...

Lan Nuo has drawn up many details. Even after reading the content of thousands of words, it will take a long time to read. The discussion between the two almost lasted until midnight. Lan Nuo was used to staying up late, so he took out instant coffee and made a cup of Xiao Ling. Dugu Yan couldn't do it. The two of them fell asleep on Lan Nuo's legs halfway through the conversation.

Finally, when the bell rings on the tower of the Spirit Hall at midnight, the two finally reached a consensus that if Lan Nuo can win all the games in the agreement in a row, they can place advertisements at the Tiandou Royal Soul Field for free in the next year. Except for him, all advertising activities of people or organizations must pay corresponding fees to Lan Nuo.

After the negotiations, the two finally relaxed, picked up a glass of low-alcohol wine and touched the glasses.

"I have heard that there is a young aide in the Dugu family. I once thought it was a sensationalist. Today I have learned it so well! You have cheated me so badly!

If you follow your ideas and charge sponsorship fees based on advertising, you may have to pay hundreds of thousands of dollars this year, and you will take advantage of it all." Xiao Ling couldn't help but smile bitterly. After the agreement was signed, Lan Nuo no longer concealed the value of the advertisement. Xiao Ling would be in a good mood and would be strange.

"Haha! I am just relying on the advantage of being foresighted, and we cannot always look at what others have obtained. The information itself is valuable.

In the Tiandou Empire, this is not the only big soul fighting arena. Douluo Continent is so big that I just occupy a soul fighting arena. Can't other soul fighting arenas?

If you say you are in the grassroots soul fighting arena, I don’t believe it. You are just making money. If you react quickly enough, you may not make less money than me."

Lan Nuo immediately woke up Xiao Ling. If Lan Nuo didn't say it, it would probably take a while before he could react. If he lost the opportunity at that time, he would have really suffered a huge loss.

"Thank you! This time I'm convinced. I'll cooperate again next time I have the chance!" As he said that, he stretched out his hand to Lan Nuo, and Lan Nuo also reached out to hold it. The child's little hand and Xiao Ling's palm were extremely inconsistent, but this time he no longer looked down on him.

After seeing Xiao Ling off, Lan Nuo patted the girl on her leg: "Wake up! Go home!"

"Ah? Is it morning?" Dugu Yan opened her eyes in a daze, realizing that she was lying in Lan Nuo's arms, and quickly got up with a red face.

"It's so sleepy! Why don't we stay here tonight!" Dugu Yan stretched, like a confused kitten, not wanting to move.

"Don't! If your grandfather knew that we were coming out together and hadn't been back all night, I'm afraid I would have peeled all my skin!" Lan Nuo's mouth twitched. Although Douluo's atmosphere was open, Dugu Yan was a child after all. He didn't understand what a lonely man and a widow would be treated as if he didn't go home at night, but he was reluctantly pulled back by Lan Nuo.

Mr. Dugu was waiting for them at the door of his house. Lan Nuo was covered in cold sweat. If he really didn't come back tonight, he would probably have to go to Germany to treat his legs...

He returned to the room in a cold sweat. Just as he was about to go to bed, a message in his martial soul suddenly woke him up and opened it to see.

"Your work "I Really Not the Protagonist" has been followed by editors."

"I'll go! So fast? It's just the first day of posting!" Lan Nuo's expression was complicated. He didn't know whether to be happy or annoyed. The internal submissions he wrote were beaten back. He just grabbed a bard and was so much better than him. It was really unbalanced. However, thinking that the money he earned was his, he immediately balanced and sent the news to the flop group as soon as possible.

【To be continued】
Chapter completed!