“Do you want to be a promotion ambassador?”
After Cheng Ran said these somewhat persuasive words, Qin Xizhen nodded as if possessed by a ghost. Things seemed to be led in an unpredictable direction.
After Qin Xizhen went back, he thought about it over and over again and always felt that it was not a good idea. Moreover, he felt that there was something wrong with getting involved in a student's business.
But this student is no ordinary student at all. He ranked first in his grade in the provincial key college entrance examination, has extraordinary talent in music, and even created something like Three Kingdoms Kill. The exquisite drawings were made by him, which has obviously been turned into a commodity, created by a high school student at this stage.
This is probably the reason why Qin Xizhen was interested and agreed to it.
Well, she wanted to see how much else Cheng Ran was hiding.
With this attitude, and probably thinking of it as a game, Qin Xizhen started to do things according to Cheng Ran's instructions.
…
During a new round of "receptions" with her younger classmates from the music school who were waiting for her at the door after school, an exciting news came.
"Senior is coming to the academy?... That's great, I'll give you a warm welcome..."
"A lot of people are asking where you are, and some have wanted to come see you for a long time! If it weren't for your busy work, no one would dare to disturb you. It would be great if you could come to school to see us who used to work under you!"
Oh, I forgot to mention that Qin Xizhen was the president of the Sichuan Conservatory of Music Student Union for about one term. But she was really famous, and many activities under her leadership went smoothly. In the past, the student union had little influence, and many famous clubs did not have a student union at all, resulting in the situation that the student union was in name only, but this did not happen with her. Since she became the president of the student union, when she gave an order, the leaders of various clubs rarely refused to give face. The sponsorship fee for the school cultural festival she led reached a historical peak, which is still a mountain that is difficult to surpass so far.
"Well, it's the end-of-year club activity season, and I'm inviting you on behalf of our 'Ancient Poetry Recitation Club'... If you can come back to school to be a judge, our Ancient Poetry Recitation Club will make a fortune!" This directly exposed his feelings without disguising it.
"How about... our Love Club has a lecture, and you want me to come and attend?"
Some people also kept the news to themselves and spread it back to the music school.
Then the leaders of various clubs started to panic. Qin Xizhen was going to return to school to participate in a club's activities. What should they do? Their clubs couldn't fall behind. The old student union president had great prestige among seniors and old cadres. Even the current student union president was just a soldier under her. So what were they waiting for? They should send out invitations all at once.
So invitation letters came one after another and were sent to Qin Xizhen's desk.
Qin Xizhen’s first homecoming event at the Conservatory of Music was held in the performance hall of the Sixth Teaching Building.
The Ancient Poetry Recitation Society is a mid-level club of the Conservatory of Music that is neither too big nor too small. They are the first to launch the club activities at the end of the year, and as usual, they find a performance hall to hold a poetry recitation competition. Usually, the scale of such activities is not large, and it is good if a hundred people can come to the performance hall. There are more than a dozen people participating in the recitation, and finally the judges score and select the winner.
This year, the club put up posters all over the school. Above the activity themes written in artistic fonts, in the column for judges and guests, the three characters "Qin Xizhen" were selected in extremely bright fonts and bubble frames.
So, a lot of people gathered in front of those posters.
The area covered by the music conservatory is actually not very large, and it is relatively small, which means that a lot of information within it can spread quickly. Moreover, in an era when information had not yet exploded, many rumors within the conservatory could be passed on by word of mouth for a long time without dispersing.
For example, the legendary Qin Xizhen.
The direct result was that the reception officer of the Ancient Poetry Recitation Society felt for the first time what the star effect was when faced with the endless stream of people coming to the performance hall that day.
Especially the current president of the Ancient Poetry Recitation Society, when he first heard that his vice president wanted to invite Qin Xizhen to be a guest, this arrogant president was a little unimpressed, thinking that what was the point of your admiration for Qin Xizhen, he was just the former student union president, beautiful, professional, and excellent, this is acknowledged. But every generation has its own talents, I won't say too much, there are a lot of goddesses in the college now, Nie Qiannan from the piano department, Yang Yuehang from the media department studying broadcasting and hosting, Zhong Yan... Speaking of beauties, this school is not short of talented beauties.
As a result, the president saw the most spectacular event since he became the president. In the past, there were only dozens or hundreds of people at each event, but this time, there were 500 to 600 people packed into the performance hall. The performance hall was relatively small, and there were so many people that people even stood in the aisles. The enthusiasm was so moving that the president almost cried.
So many people have watched the ancient poetry recitation competitions, some of which were corny, some were passionate, and some were sensational.
During the award ceremony, the host was from the Broadcasting and Hosting Department. He spoke in a clear and melodious voice, "… Now, guest Qin Xizhen will present awards to the top ten. The prize is a set of the chess and card game Three Kingdoms Kill for each person! The top three will also receive exquisite notebooks!"
Wow. Qin Xizhen.
Another wave of small **.
Qin Xizhen, dressed in an intellectual outfit, went up with her black hair tied behind her head. She took box after box of... Three Kingdoms Kill from the staff and distributed them to each contestant.
The people below are discussing it enthusiastically.
"Three Kingdoms Kill, what is that?"
"Country Bumpkin, this is the most popular board game recently! It's so fun! Dormitory 502 pooled their money to buy a set, and they played it all night long!"
"Damn, these days, giving away pens, erasers, notebooks, and the like is so common, and giving away shoes and clothes is too expensive. Without novelty, club activities are no longer attractive... Now they're giving away Three Kingdoms games, so we can't fall behind in our club activities..."
…
Qin Xizhen’s first campus club activity promotion ended successfully this Friday afternoon.
Cheng Ran witnessed the entire process in the performance hall, and he was not wrong after all. Qin Xizhen's influence in the music conservatory was properly utilized in this way.
After the club activities, several club leaders surrounded Qin Xizhen and said, "We will hold our street dance club activities next week, you must come... I heard that you have a channel, and we can get 20% off when ordering Three Kingdoms prizes from you... OK, OK, let's order 20 sets."
"We'll have forty pairs. Our guitar club has sponsorship, and we've invited a lot of guests. We'll try to get everyone a gift then." The head of the guitar club waved his hand. The guitar club is a big club, and it's easy to get sponsorship from all sides. It's a very wealthy club, so of course it's time to show off its financial strength to Qin Xizhen.
"Okay, I'll think about it. Let's decide on a few first. I can participate in the activities of the Street Dance Club, and the Guitar Club is also fine... The Literature Club's activities are at 4 pm on Tuesday. I have classes at that time, so I'm afraid I can't come..." Qin Xizhen murmured.
"Okay, then we'll change the date to 7 o'clock on Wednesday evening. Senior sister, you must come!" The head of the literature club said nothing and changed the date of the club's annual event without even noticing the pile of posters that had been printed and not yet posted. Later, they would have to coordinate with the student union for the venue and classroom, but as long as Qin Xizhen could be invited, these would not be a problem.
Qin Xizhen then confirmed the time of each party with the leaders of these associations one by one.
After the first event was held, Qin Xizhen and Cheng Ran finally escaped from the Conservatory of Music at around eight o'clock in the evening.
Cheng Ran did tell Xu Lan that there was an event at the college today and he would be back late.
As the two walked out side by side, Qin Xizhen was holding a notebook, recording the number of copies of Three Kingdoms Kill ordered by various clubs.
"There are 140 sets of clubs that have confirmed their orders. I will meet with several club leaders tomorrow and the day after tomorrow," Qin Xizhen put the account book back into her bag with a smile, "I can sell a large part of it in the future... I'm going to make a fortune."
Qin Xizhen wore a hairband, a black and white sweater, casual pants, and a pair of Oxford shoes. In the performance hall before, she looked like a goddess in the eyes of everyone.
However, if the younger students knew that the goddess in their eyes was now calculating the accounts in this way, they would probably be shocked.
Qin Xizhen tilted his head, his profile showing a perfect outline in the reflection of the street lamp. He hugged his chest with one hand, and stretched out his right index finger, tapping his right cheek lightly, "You said that the commission you gave me was 20 yuan per pair... This is already 2,800 yuan..."
"Wow, that's a lot of money!"
Sincere praise.
(I had a fever. I slept from 11 o'clock yesterday to noon today. I feel much better.)