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Chapter 85: The beautiful woman has an appointment!(2/2)

Takano is one of them.

Although Takano's best score only reached the regional quarterfinals, this is already very rare.

The reporter asked Zhang Han to evaluate his senior fellow villager, but Zhang Han politely declined.

The reason he gave was that he was still young and it was not convenient to evaluate his predecessors.

Unexpectedly, I saw a real person now.

I have to say that sometimes this world is so small that the world can be called a global village.

After saying a few words to the fans in my hometown, Zhang Han signed them, and then everyone took a photo together.

After all this, more than ten minutes have passed.

On the bus of the Seido High School baseball team, the team's friends have already taken their seats and are waiting for Zhang Han himself.

"If you have the chance, let's talk again."

Zhang Han is sorry to everyone respectfully.

Those friends from their hometown were also very sensible and waved goodbye to Zhang Han.

"Big star!"

Just as Zhang Han was about to leave, the girl named Qian Qianqian ran up again.

"Sister Xixi, why don't you attack Zhang Han?"

"Stop kidding, Zhang Han just turned 16."

"It's not too small!"

Their voices were very small and obviously they were concerned.

It’s not okay to be scruples. Once what they said was heard by Qian Qian, they would even lose their skin even if they died.

The torture method of the elder sister is unique. She doesn't cry or make trouble, and she doesn't touch her hands and feet, just spends money.

Nowadays, no one has a wealth of living expenses.

She searched several times, and Takano and others were each holding a small bowl.

You can prepare to beg for food.

"What's up?"

Zhang Han turned around in surprise.

Everyone thinks that Zhang Han has excellent conditions, and there must be many girls who hand him love letters or even confess in person.

There are real and false here.

The girl handed love letters to her, and there were quite a few.

Zhang Han has not counted it carefully, but roughly, there are still three-digit numbers.

But Zhang Han really has no impression of him who dares to confess to Zhang Han in a positive way.

Maybe it's because he's too cold and excellent.

It makes people feel ashamed of themselves unconsciously.

Or, for some other reason.

Zhang Han turned around and looked at the woman in front of him in confusion.

His eyes were so deep that they were like the starry sky at night that it was hard to understand.

Qian Qian clearly felt her heart move slightly.

There was no strangeness on her face.

"I haven't introduced my profession just now, I'm an Internet editor."

"Um?"

Zhang Han was confused.

"There are many self-media channels on the Internet now. I am the one who is responsible for writing articles to those channels. I am also a half-free reporter."

Zhang Han is not as ignorant as Qian Qian thought.

Because of his grandfather's relationship, he has to go back to his hometown almost every year and live in it for a period of time.

Moreover, he also has a smartphone. Although he can play for less time, he has generally heard of some emerging professions in China.

For example, online writers, video bloggers, editors, etc.

Qian Qian should have signed a contract with a certain platform and was responsible for providing manuscripts to that platform.

"Baseball is on our side, so it's almost the same if no one cares about it."

Zhang Han expressed his meaning very clearly.

"You don't understand the situation anymore, because an idol drama is popular, baseball is still popular in China now. Especially in some provinces in southern China, some of their schools have begun to promote baseball in schools, and it is said that they have their own leagues."

Compared with the island country, Jiaziyuan has been maintained for a hundred years.

Domestic baseball is still in its infancy. But it can be seen that the country has been developing in a positive direction.

They have crossed from 0~1.

Next, we should consider how to go further.

"you mean?"

"Many domestic baseball players, especially younger players, are your fans, and they regard you as their idol. I don't know if I have the chance to give you an exclusive interview. If it is convenient, you'd better open a domestic Weibo."

Zhang Han is also a person in half of the entertainment industry, so it is certain that he manages fans.

But he has always been a fan of the Tokyo region and island countries.

He did not take any action in his hometown.

When making money abroad, Zhang Han was confident. However, Zhang Han was a little hesitant when using his own fame to make money in China.

If the money earned by his fame can eventually enter Zhang Han's own pocket.

Zhang Han actually didn't have much psychological burden, he could accept it calmly.

But Zhang Han is far from being alone now. When he signed contracts with those cooperative brands, he wanted to make more money.

All signed are world endorsements.

In other words, his endorsement is not only limited to island countries, but also his hometown.

If Zhang Han really makes money by using his popularity, he will be able to share more of his own, but the brands he signed will only share more.

Help foreign companies and make money from their hometowns.

Zhang Han felt a little uncomfortable.

Of course he also understood that this was just his own heart. His popularity in China was simply unable to compare with the popular areas of baseball.

Even if he returns to his hometown, he may not be able to attract customers to those brands.

And as a qualified spokesperson, he is obliged to help others promote it.

"Okay, I'll go back and communicate and I'll notify you if there is any news."

Zhang Han, who had figured it out, agreed happily.

When Zhang Han returned to the bus, all the friends from the Seido High School baseball team looked at him eagerly.

"Who was that beauty just now?"

"Is it your girlfriend?"

"It's still a suitor."

"What's the matter for you?"

The gossip souls of my friends were burning, as if they would never give up until they found out.

Zhang Han shrugged helplessly, looking like he was out of advice.

No matter how your friends guess, he just doesn't tell the answer.

There was nothing to say along the way, and the bus quickly drove to the gate of the Seido High School baseball team.
Chapter completed!
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