I have a seaside five-star hotel

Chapter 535 Arrival of Copywriting
"Awesome second uncle!" Chen Jianhai's eyes darkened, and he almost lost his breath.

Before Chen Jianhai could start scolding here, Xiaolang got angry first.

"Da Bo, don't you have to compete in two days?"

"You sold the noodle recipe, what about the competition?!"

"What should I do, what should I do, I don't only have this skill."

Speaking of this, Xu Bo smiled lightly: "I don't have any skills, and I can't be the head chef."

Grass!
How the hell are you still pretending at this time!
If it wasn't for Xu Bo's hands kneading dough and cooking to prevent injury, Chen Jianhai really wanted to kick him to death.

Chen Jianhai asked Wen Zifan to transfer all Xiaolang and Xu Bo's money back that day.

But Xu Bo's noodle making recipe and Xiaolang's East China Sea Dragon Palace are no longer available.

Donghai Longguan was originally a lucky shop with a thriving business, and the customers had already been fattened up.

Later, after Xiaolang took over, the business became more and more popular day by day, and it was impossible to buy it back at the selling price.

And Xiaolang's beloved three baby horse sports cars were sold at a low price because of the urgent need for money. Although they could be bought back, the price had to be at least doubled.
And Xiaolang has a cleanliness habit,

Once the things you love are sold to others and used, you don't want them any more.

"One look at the city of people, and then look at the country of people."

"Three times, look at the world's tricks, draw your sword and look around, and your mind is at a loss."

Looking at the empty garage, Xiaolang closed the garage door gracefully, with a faint bitterness in his eyes, who regretted breaking up and who was a dog.

On the contrary, Xu Bo seems to be in a very good state of mind,

The 300 million sold noodle formula is not a blow to him, but an encouragement and affirmation of his own ability.

Coupled with Chen Jianhai's deliberate publicity, almost everyone in the hotel knew that Xu Qiaoni's noodle recipe sold 300 million.

Not to mention the sharp rise in kitchen stocks, even Xu Ba spy had a kind face and a proud face that he had been happy for a few days!
……

soon.

With the return of the first batch of employees who went abroad for training,

The second batch of employees also got on the plane with small domestic gifts and set off for hotels abroad.

Early this morning, Lin Suyang led the copywriter to walk in the office building of Lion Castle Hotel, towards Chen Jianhai's office.

"Minister... I'm a little nervous."

The copywriter shrank behind Lin Suyang, his whole body seemed to be tense.

Lin Suyang glanced blankly at the copywriting: "You are so nervous! You are not nervous when you see the principal, why are you nervous when you see the boss?"

The copywriter said sternly: "That's different! The principal can't fire me even if he doesn't give me money."

But Boss Chen is the patron's father!
Although the copywriter is not an employee of the hotel,
But in the past year, the copywriter has undertaken not only Chen Jianhai's various materials, but also all the work of customizing the 1703 supernatural room.

The article "True Narratives of the Staff of Lion Lake Castle Hotel" that I wrote has a very high popularity and click-through rate on supernatural websites and forums. There are a lot of reprints and discussions in the comment area, and several book friend groups have been established.

Every day, many enthusiastic book friends discuss various metaphysics such as Fengshui, suspense, object placement, magnetic field influence, etc. It is very lively!
The original script of writing a novel at home was well written,

Who would have thought that Lin Suyang would call him suddenly and ask him to come to Zaomen, saying that Chen Jianhai wanted to see him.

With excitement and nervousness in his heart, the copywriter took the train to Zaomen overnight.

"Minister, do you know why Boss Chen came to me suddenly, what's the matter?" The copywriter asked furtively as he walked.

"Could it be that there is a big material to write this time?"

"I haven't heard of it!" Lin Suyang thought for a long time, then shook his head: "I haven't received any notification here, maybe the boss just wants to meet you."

"See me?" There was a trace of confusion in the copywriter's eyes, "What can I see as a big man?"

If you want to write materials by yourself, Lin Suyang and Zhao An can find you.

Could it be that he had some twists and turns on the road to running the hotel and wanted to hear my opinion?

Well, I'm afraid that's the only reason.

After all, when Zhao An was in the Propaganda Department, when facing many uncertain decisions, he would always look at him for help.

Apart from this, there is absolutely no second reason.

The copywriter's eyes instantly deepened...

……

Although the copywriter has already had a general impression and understanding of the Lion Castle Hotel through videos and photos taken by netizens,

But when I actually came to the Lion Castle Hotel, the copywriting was an eye-opener!

The second-hand bookstore of Squirrel in the small town hides the door of the hotel. He didn't dare to write novels like that. Unexpectedly, Chen Jianhai actually built a real door in the real world and came out!

What audacity, riches, and amazing handwriting!
This kind of unconstrained imagination and execution ability makes the copywriter completely overwhelmed.

Thinking that he was about to meet the big boss of Langai Hotel, the copywriter was so nervous that he practiced breathing repeatedly.

Go to the boss's office, knock on the door, enter the room

A young boss sat behind his desk, smiling and extending his hand kindly:

"Please sit down."

The copywriter stood beside him awkwardly. After Lin Suyang let him sit down with a look of disappointment, he turned and walked out of the office, closed the door, and left the copywriter and Chen Jianhai alone.

The copywriter looked around from the corner of his eye.

Ah, the sumptuous fireplace!

Ah, this fine rug! !
Ah, this elegant walnut bookshelf! ! !
Although the copywriter didn't know the prices of these items, his intuition told him that everything here was very expensive!

"Don't be nervous, just treat this as a school. Come, have some tea." Chen Jianhai said very gently.

"Uh-huh."

The copywriter wanted to be more natural, but the straight back, the butt that sat halfway on the sofa, and the cute hands on the lap still betrayed him deeply.

"I have carefully read each of the articles you wrote before, and they are very well written." Chen Jianhai said with a smile.

"I heard from Lin Suyang that you have several book friend groups now. Do you plan to organize activities for these book friends in the near future?"

"No." The copywriter didn't know what Chen Jianhai meant, so he spoke directly.

"Why not? Is there not enough funds?" Chen Jianhai asked with a frown.

The copywriter said seriously: "Funding is indeed a big problem,"

"Another reason is that most of the people in the group are fans of the I Ching's Feng Shui speculation. They are more interested in 1703 itself than in me as the author, so it's hard to get together if you want to."

Hearing this, Chen Jianhai raised his eyebrows instantly, and leaned forward slightly, his expression full of curiosity.

"You I Ching Feng Shui speculation fans, what are you talking about in the group???"

The copywriter said honestly: "It is based on the location of the room in 1703, the placement of items, historical events, and the longitude and latitude magnetic fields where the hotel is located, to explore the reasons for the creation of the 1703 nightmare room."

Chen Jianhai was amused: "Go into science?"

The copywriter's expression was suddenly awkward: "Almost, almost..."

Chen Jianhai smiled and said, "It's good to get close to science, but they can't analyze anything just by looking at photos and videos."

"In this way, you go back and hold an event in the book club."

"Everyone in your book club can come to 1703 for a night of experience and observation for free."

"The room fee is paid by the hotel, and the travel expenses are borne by yourself."

The copywriter was confused, "Boss Chen, is this appropriate?"

"An ordinary book club will at most find a venue where everyone can sign, chat and meet, and meet friends by the way. There is no need to hold such a high-end event!"

Chen Jianhai said with a smile: "There is nothing suitable or not."

"What you wrote was originally a novel of 1703 Mysterious Room. If you help the hotel promote it, it should be the hotel's responsibility to organize activities for you."

"And you also said that the interest of book friends in hotel rooms is much greater than that of you, the author. Instead of holding that kind of popular fan meeting, it's better to invite book friends to room 1703 for a stay. It’s better to experience it firsthand.”

"What do you think?"

"I...I have no objection." The copywriter flushed nervously.

This is a great thing for him and his book friend group!
Chen Jianhai even made a request on his own initiative, but it's too late for him to be happy, so he doesn't have any opinions!
Chen Jianhai smiled and said, "Okay, then let's do it sooner rather than later."

"You announce the news in the book club today, and the hotel will be able to accommodate you tomorrow."

"Pfft!" The tea was almost spouted from the copywriter's mouth.

Did good things come so easily? !

The life instinct of the copywriter for more than 20 years told him that there is absolutely no good thing in the sky!

Is there something tricky in the middle? ? ?
However, various stories about Chen Jianhai being open-minded and generous and not short of money have also been circulated in the campus for a long time. He really has nothing to count on him as a big boss.

After thinking about it, the copywriter came to a conclusion:
Perhaps, this is the courage of entrepreneurs.

The copywriter had a heartfelt admiration and admiration for the young boss in front of him.

"Okay Boss Chen, I'll tell my book friends and fans the good news right away."

"Many of them have unique research on Feng Shui, and they will be very happy to know the news that they can come to 1703 to experience it for themselves."

Chen Jianhai smiled and said, "Just be happy!"

"In this way, tonight, you can experience it at any one night in 1703. The room fee is included in the hotel, so you don't have to worry about it."

The smile on the copywriter's face froze instantly, "I don't need Boss Chen, as long as I have a place to live, I don't have to live in 1703."

Chen Jianhai waved his hand: "Don't be polite to me. Although you are not my employee, in my heart you are no different from Xiao Lin and the others. We are all brothers!"

The copywriter desperately refused: "No, you really don't have to be so polite, Boss Chen! You really don't have to worry about me, I'll just have a place to live."

Chen Jianhai resolutely said: "That won't work!"

"You are my guest when you come to my hotel, how can I let you find a place to live casually?"

"Don't have psychological pressure, just come to me to relax."

"And you haven't even lived in 1703, how can you write him well?"

The copywriter was about to cry: "Boss Chen, it's not that I'm being polite to you, it's that I'm timid. I dare not turn off the lights and go to sleep by myself... I'm really scared."

Chen Jianhai was happy.

Just be afraid!

What I am afraid of is that you are not afraid!
"Don't be polite to me anymore! Are you afraid that you can write supernatural essays so well?" Chen Jianhai said at the end, even with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.

It seemed that as long as the copywriter uttered the word "no" again, he would immediately rise up in anger, causing the copywriter to splatter three feet with blood.

The copywriting trembled.

No wonder Chen Jianhai wanted to take the initiative to meet him today.

He co-authored that the drunkard's intention was not in wine, but in Pei Gong.

He came to sleep with himself!
Under Chen Jianhai's despotic power, the copywriter laughed worse than cried:

"...Okay, then I will thank Boss Chen."

Looking at the back of the copywriter as if he was going to die, Chen Jianhai showed a half-excited and half-guilt look on his face.

For my Lion Castle Hotel!

For the horror value of my Lion Castle Hotel! !

For my Lion Castle Halloween theme! !

Sorry... bro!
Now Chen Jianhai has gone crazy.

Under the pressure of 50 points,
Under the inexplicable life crisis of being the president of the Shell Hotel Industry Association,

The customer base of the Shituoling Hotel has not yet shown an explosive growth in data, and the amount of dividends at the end of the year is too embarrassing to show! !
He decided to change the business model, and with the courage of a strong man to cut his wrists, he accumulated horror points by reducing or exempting the room rate of the supernatural hotel.
In any case, let's change the Halloween theme first!
At first, he planned to let his employees take turns to sleep in 1703.

In order to eliminate employees' worries and encourage employees' enthusiasm, he also introduced a measure of giving 5000 yuan in cash rewards for one night's sleep.

And the original experimenter of this idea, Dao Duner, after hearing the reward amount of Chen Jianhai, directly uttered bold words, threatening that if he could get 5000 yuan for one night of sleep every day, he would treat 1703 as his home and stay in it every day.

But after Dao Duner entered 1703 with a kitchen knife,

He didn't even make it past 2 o'clock in the middle of the night, so he ran out of the room shirtless and barefoot in fright, and refused to go back for life or death.

In the end, Dao Dun'er even expressed his willingness to cash back 10000 yuan to Chen Jianhai, just asking the other party to let him go and not let him sleep in 1703 anymore.

So far, the benefit temptation plan has officially failed!
Even the most vicious and murderous Dao Dun'er in the hotel couldn't resist 1703's power, and the other employees were even more useless.

Chen Jian Haicao made a hasty calculation,
If you want to collect 100 horror points before Christmas, at least one person needs to live in 1703 every night.

After thinking about it, Chen Jianhai still focused on the copywriter as his target audience.

The novel written by the copywriter is originally a horror and supernatural genre, and his fans are naturally lovers of supernatural novels.

These people are not really bold, but they are cowardly and love to watch, curious and afraid and want to die.

If you can give them the opportunity to stay in 1703 for free, maybe they will come to check in very enthusiastically, bringing overwhelming horror value!
Of course...it's also possible that no one will come.

This is all impossible to say.

But Chen Jianhai really tried his best to find a way, and the rest can only be left to God's will.

……

"real?!"

"The copywriter lives in 1703 tonight!?!!"

In the office of the Propaganda Department, Zhao Anle almost jumped up when he heard the news.

"Camera! Monitor! Set it up for me tonight!!!"

"Temporarily working overtime tonight... whoever participates, raise your hand to sign up!!"

Looking at the hands raised in unison in the room, Zhao An's eyes were red, and he stepped on the stool with a ferocious smile on his face...

(End of this chapter)