Recast youth

Chapter 153 Who said she was innocent?
When Ye Feng returned home, he originally wanted to go back to his room, but unexpectedly he saw Kong Jingke who had just taken a shower and was wearing linen casual home clothes, with his long black hair falling down wantonly.

Bare feet.

Ethereal temperament with elegance.

She was startled for a moment when she saw Ye Feng, and then saw Ye Feng's miserable state, and couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong with you?"

Ye Feng was a little embarrassed.

Isn't that obvious? After being beaten, he insisted on asking. He closed the door and asked instead, "Why didn't you go to work today?"

"I didn't find a suitable job. I just came back after going to the hospital." Kong Jingke sighed.

Ye Feng also knows Kong Jingke's worries. She needs money every day now, her fixed job salary is not high, and her nightclub job is unstable, so she has long been in a situation where she cannot achieve high or low levels.

Ye Feng quite admired Kong Jingke. He felt that the way she gritted her teeth and persisted was a bit like him in his previous life, so Ye Feng thought he could help Kong Jingke.

Ye Feng gave Kong Jingke an idea: "You can open a music training class. Just put your Central Conservatory of Music graduation certificate on the wall. If there are two singers taking a photo, wouldn't it be easy to make money?"

"Music training class?" Kong Jingke's heart moved.

Ye Feng nodded. The living conditions of the locals in Dongzhou City are good. There are also many people who have cultivated children's music since childhood. Ye Feng used the experience of his previous life and said: "You find a place to rent, divide it into morning classes and afternoon classes, and add different classes." Courses are available, such as piano, guitar, violin, and erhu, and the teaching model can also be divided into two models, one is public class, and the other is private class. As the name suggests, private class is individual tutoring, and the tuition fee is increased."

"Does anyone want to learn from this? I don't know anyone here." Kong Jingke could also understand what Ye Feng said, but he was a little unsure.

"This is even simpler. You can find an advertising agency to print some flyers. They go to the gates of high-end schools and wait for students after school to distribute flyers to their parents."

When Ye Feng said this, he thought of something interesting and laughed: "By the way, you must never distribute flyers by yourself. You have to hire someone to help you distribute flyers."

Kong Jingke asked doubtfully: "Why? Doesn't it still cost money to hire someone?"

"It's money well spent." Ye Feng analyzed to Kong Jingke: "What you have to do now is not to hand out flyers, but to package yourself as a cool, talented and beautiful teacher. You have to know that now parents have a This kind of mentality, they can't tell the difference between good and bad musical instruments. Even if you play two tigers, they will think you are awesome. They only know one thing, that is, cheap goods are not good, and expensive ones must be more expensive. The principle is that you have to take the high-end route, so your tuition fees must be high, so high that ordinary people can’t accept it, and they have to grit their teeth and accept it for the sake of their children.”

"It's like what Li Chengru said in "Big Shot": Don't seek the best, but seek the most expensive?" Kong Jingke was simple, but not stupid. She quickly understood what Ye Feng meant.

"Correct!"

Ye Feng snapped his fingers, looked at Kong Jingke, and continued: "But it's a little different from what he said. If you open a training class, it will not only be the most expensive, but also the best."

Kong Jingke was a little dazed. She felt that Ye Feng's eyes at this moment had an indescribable charm and seriousness.

Ye Feng really wasn't talking nonsense.

He didn't know the standards for graduates of the Central Conservatory of Music, but he knew that Kong Jingke was really good. His guitar and erhu playing were simply superb. It was more than enough to open a high-end training class in Dongzhou City.

The most important thing is that Kong Jingke is best at piano.Thinking of this, Ye Feng couldn't help but come up with an interesting idea. In his previous life, many girls liked a look, which was to buy a set of Hanfu online and go to some tourist attractions to take pictures.

The result was simply stunning.

Kong Jingke has a good figure, long hair, and a cold and ethereal temperament. Coupled with a little bit of world-weary feeling, if he wears Hanfu, it is impossible to say. It will definitely feel like Li Ruotong wearing ancient clothes and walking out of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" , so Ye Feng proposed to Kong Jingke that when she prints the leaflet, she should take a group of photos of her sitting in front of the guzheng in Hanfu and print it on the leaflet. The effect will definitely be twice the result with half the effort.

In the early stage, we relied on attracting those parents, and in the later stage, we relied on word of mouth. It will definitely not be a problem if there are musical instrument training classes.

Kong Jingke didn’t know anything about Hanfu, which was not difficult for Ye Feng, who had an unfettered mind. He said to Kong Jingke, just watch the 95 version of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" and copy Xiao Longnu’s outfit.

"Isn't it too fake?" Kong Jingke thought for a while, feeling a little embarrassed, especially since he had to take pictures in such ancient costumes and print them on the leaflets.

Ye Feng said speechlessly: "What's wrong with this? I'm here to learn guitar and piano from you, not from you to learn how to dress. You teach them how to play guitar, isn't that the end of it?"

"What you said is very good, but." Kong Jingke raised his head and glanced at Ye Feng, but stopped mid-sentence.

"Ok?"

Ye Feng was stunned for a moment. Kong Jingke's turn caught him off guard. His vision was really like the one in his previous life. I even took off my pants. Just give me this feeling.

However, he quickly guessed the purpose of Kong Jingke's words. She had no money, and the reason why she was so interested in talking to him was because she was digging a hole for herself to jump into.

Who said she was innocent?
Sure enough, what Zhang Wuji's mother Yin Susu said is indeed the truth. Women can lie. The more beautiful a woman is, the more likely she is to lie.

Only then did Ye Feng realize that she had been taken into the ditch by Kong Jingke, but she could also understand Kong Jingke's helplessness and determination to change the status quo. He was not worried about the prospects of the music training class.

Kong Jingke is fully capable of becoming an anti-pillar in the training class.

There are many routes that can be taken in the later stage, such as taking the route of a high-end music studio.

Ye Feng did not hesitate. He would not refuse a way to help others and make money himself. Originally, he wanted to be more exciting in this life. It would be good if he could attend the training class. When he had nothing to do, he could go there and play music by himself. , singing and so on.

"But there is no money?" Ye Feng looked at Kong Jingke and asked, confirming with her.

Kong Jingke didn't speak and nodded. She couldn't help it. Over the past year, she had had enough of this kind of irregular life, unstable income, and looking at people's faces everywhere.

How could she not have some ambitions when she is known as a talented musician from the Central Conservatory of Music?

But she really had no money, so she could only put her hope on Ye Feng and give it a try. She could see that Ye Feng was rich. They rented two rooms together in the early stage, two computers, and two air conditioners. I don’t know how much money I have, so I can only give it a try. If it works, it will be great. If it doesn’t work, the most it will do is maintain the status quo. No matter how bad it is, it won’t be much worse.

Kong Jingke thought so.

(End of this chapter)