I, C position, counterattack

Sitting in the car on the way back, Xu Haozhe couldn’t help but want to laugh wildly every time he thought of Fan Bin’s appearance when he knew he had fallen to the third place. The bewildered expression of disbelief and surprise was so amusing up.

"Xue Yang, fortunately you told me, otherwise I wouldn't be able to see such a wonderful scene." If Xue Yang hadn't secretly told him about the situation, Xu Haozhe would not have thought of stopping Fan Bin's assistant .

Xue Yang himself was an introvert, so he was a little embarrassed to be praised.

Xu Haozhe glanced at the silent person next to him, frowning and pursing his lips from time to time, poked him with his arm and asked, "What are you doing? Two songs ranked first and second on the list, but Fan Bin was beaten Isn't it worth being happy when you lose face?"

An Ran sighed and said, "I'm happy, but I thought it was Teacher Su Yanchen and Teacher Zeng Lei who helped me. I owe such a big favor, how can I pay it back?"

The influence of these two is indeed strong, and in just one hour, his two songs were directly promoted from the bottom to the first and second positions.

In particular, the number of fans of King Su is astonishingly terrifying.

How much publicity fee did this save him?

"Do you think I should pay Teacher Su Yanchen and Teacher Zeng Lei publicity fees? A Weibo post by them is more powerful than publicity." An Ran held her finger and gnawed there.

"What do you want to do so much? Both of them are rich masters. They are not short of money. If you really want to thank them, you might as well find them a wife. Look at them, they are both so old and still single." , I am worried for them." Xu Haozhe came up with a bad idea.

An Ran glanced at him and said, "Help Teacher Su Yanchen find a wife? You want me to be a public enemy, right? Those girlfriend fans and wife fans of his shouldn't tear me apart?"

Xu Haozhe continued: "Then help Uncle Zeng find one."

An Ran said angrily, "I think I'd better find one for you first."

Xu Haozhe said with a smile: "Both of our sons are born, you still..."

Before he could finish his sentence, An Ran grabbed the apple that was on the car to cushion his stomach and stuffed it into his mouth, "Eat your food, talk about this all day long, be careful if you find someone jealous in the future, I will tell him everything .”

Xu Haozhe took a bite of the apple nonchalantly and said, "I believe that the person I'm looking for is definitely not a stingy person, how can I be jealous over such a trivial matter."

An Ran pouted, "Preferably."

Think about it, An Ran used his mobile phone to log on to Weibo first, and left a message of thanks under the two Weibos that Mr. Zeng Lei and Mr. Xu Haozhe helped him promote.

Although I haven't figured out how to thank them, but the interaction on Weibo must be small, otherwise some fans will start trouble again.

Then he called Zeng Lei and thanked him personally.

"Don't worry too much about it, it's just a random move. To put it bluntly, your own song is good, otherwise it would be useless for us to post on Weibo. To be honest, Su Yanchen has helped you a lot. Maybe you should really thank you this time. him."

After talking with Zeng Lei, An Ran hung up the phone, holding the phone in a daze for a while, when the car arrived at Liyuan Villa, An Ran didn't enter the villa immediately after getting off the car, but called Su Yanchen first.

Holding the phone in one hand and waiting for someone to pick it up, the other hand was biting his fingers nervously, walking back and forth in place.

……

Someone over there who had been waiting for a call from An Ran all day, finally waited for the stars and the moon to call.

At this time, Su Yanchen had already returned home, standing in the living room with his mobile phone and walking back and forth for a few steps, then cleared his throat, and finally sat directly on the single sofa, his face regained his usual calmness, and he picked up the phone .

"Hello." The voice was still as moist as usual, warm as a spring breeze.

"Mr. Su Yanchen, hello. I'm An Ran." An Ran said in a respectful tone, always respectful and polite to Su Yanchen as usual.

"What's the matter?" I always feel that every time Su Yanchen calls him so respectfully, it makes Su Yanchen feel a little awkward, his voice is still gentle and gentle, and he is thinking about how to make Anran remove the damn '' when he chats with him next time. You''teacher' and so on.

"I'm here to thank you, Mr. Su Yanchen. Thank you for promoting my new song on Weibo. Now my new song has reached the first and second place on the new song list. It's all because of your influence..."

An Ran said "you" here, and Su Yanchen was about to vomit blood listening to it over there.

"Mr. Su Yanchen, your help to me cannot be finished with just two words of thanks. If there is anything I can help in the future, please just ask." Originally, An Ran wanted to give part of her backstage income to Su Yanchen. , but thinking about what Xu Haozhe said is also true, their status is really not short of money.

He took the initiative to promote his new song without saying a word, obviously not for money, it might be a bit bad for him to raise money.

Fortunately, he didn't mention it, otherwise Su Yanchen knew that he might vomit blood even more.

Su Yanchen said quickly, "I've finished my carrot snacks."

After An Ran thanked a lot there, he suddenly heard such a sentence from the other side, and was a little dazed for a while, this is his plan...

Before he could finish guessing, Su Yanchen continued: "You don't need to wait for future orders, you can repay me now, and bring me some carrot snacks from last time."

An Ran nodded confusedly: "Oh, good."

It seems that Teacher Su Yanchen really likes to eat carrot snacks.

After chatting for a few more words, I hung up the phone.

When they entered the villa, the other team members hadn't come back yet, An Ran saw Xu Haozhe pulling his assistant and Xue Yang carrying the courier.

They were all box by box, Nuo Da's living room was almost full, there were several rows, and An Ran had nowhere to go.

It seems that it is still heavy, because Xue Yang and Xu Haozhe's assistants are carrying it together.

Xu Haozhe dragged it upstairs by himself. When he saw An Ran, he immediately shouted: "An Ran, hurry up and help me carry the courier. I'm dying. My hand is about to break."

"What did you buy? There are so many." An Ran stepped forward to put down the mobile phone and other things in her hand, and went to help.

"Book, Fushengda's book, didn't the pre-sale signed version come out a while ago? I ordered [-] copies, and it's finally here." Xu Haozhe wiped the sweat from his forehead, physically exerting himself It's not easy to do.

An Ran, who was already ready to bend down to help carry the boxes, was stunned when she heard this.

Eleven thousand copies?

An Ran suddenly remembered those days when the heavenly hand was about to be signed off.

Gritting his teeth, he asked, "The [-] copies you ordered are all signed editions?"

Xu Haozhe took it for granted: "That's right, didn't you tell me that if you want to get the special edition, you just need to place more orders and you will definitely get a share? I was afraid of what happened, so I placed a little more."

An Ran remembered that she had indeed said something similar to Xu Haozhe back then, when she saw the growing pre-sale sales, she was worried that her hand would be canceled.

I remembered that when I signed books every day until the early hours of the morning, there were more than 7 copies. This bastard actually took up more than 1 copies, but he dug this hole himself.

"Move by yourself." An Ran stood up angrily, and he stopped moving.

"Hey, hey, why is this, An Ran, do you still have brotherhood?"

"Xue Yang, come here too, I have something to look for you."

"An Ran, are you a beast?" It's fine if he doesn't move it for himself, and he even takes Xue Yang away, it's not as good as a beast.

Looking at the hundreds of boxes in the living room, if it was moved by myself and my assistant, it would be a year of the monkey.

An Ran, you just wait for me. I won’t give you the special autograph, and you won’t even have the regular autograph.