The King of Advertising

With this fat beating and many clear memories of being awakened, Qiu Xu understood a truth.

In the face of my mother’s violence, only obedience to show weakness, positive corrections, and sweet talks can reduce physical harm to the greatest extent.

Qiu Xu cleaned up his personal hygiene as quickly as possible. After having breakfast with his family, he returned to his room.

He put his briefcase on his back, took the bicycle helmet on the desk, and the corner of his eye swept across the bookshelf inadvertently, his eyes condensed involuntarily.

"The Man in That City That Year", by Stuart Longruo!

"The Chase" by Hill Franklin!

"Me and You" by Gao Mingxuan...

The words on the spine of the book deeply hurt Qiu Xu's eyes.

He pulled out "Chasing", opened it, and saw the familiar content printed on the pages of the book, and he had to admit a fact.

This is not at all what he thinks is his second personality, written in dreams.

Qiu Xu couldn't help sighing.

Think about it, too, before I finished high school, I was diagnosed with symptoms, and then I stopped studying and actively treated.

After that, as the illness worsened, there was no opportunity for learning.

Even if the second personality is really produced, its knowledge is based on what the master personality knows and learns.

Without deep knowledge accumulation and life insights, how could it be possible to write such excellent works.

Qiu Xu, who was lost a lot, tapped the dust on the book and stuffed it back on the shelf.

With the help of many new memories in his mind, Qiu Xu has understood.

The reason why these two highly similar worlds have so many different literary works is because the history of this world has undergone some changes during World War I and World War II.

The most notable point is that the famous German mustache did not appear, but Europe spent three more years in World War II.

As for the main domestic history, Qiu Xu relied on the little historical knowledge in his mind to compare it and found that the major events had not changed much.

Qiu Xu came to the closet and looked at himself in the mirror again.

Shaved with short short hairstyles on both sides, Danfeng eyes, high nose bridge, looks clear and clear.

Qiu Xu was very satisfied with his appearance, his long body with broad shoulders, and his height of nearly 1.8 meters.

It can be said to be a strong handsome guy. The congenital conditions for finding a girlfriend are still very good.

Qiu Xu raised his fist, looked into the mirror, and muttered to himself excitedly: "New life, new beginning!"

Saying hello to his parents, he went out to work.

Qiu Xu launched his red road bike in the bicycle shed downstairs. After riding it, the feeling of controlled and invigorating movement made him excited and wanted to shout a few times.

He controlled the excitement that his heart was about to jump out. He rode for one or two hundred meters and turned a bend. He saw his sister Qiu Ran, who was wearing a light blue summer school uniform, carrying a backpack, walking quickly towards the sky. Walked to the gate of the community.

Qiu Xu was inexplicably more affectionate to this sister who often quarreled with herself in memory.

Riding to Qiu Ran's side, Qiu Xu stopped, propped on one leg and said, "I will send you to school!"

Qiu Ran looked at Qiu Xu and asked curiously: "Why are you so kind today?"

Qiu Xu was too lazy to explain, and said impatiently: "If I don't get in the car, I will leave!"

"Hey, get on, get on, I get in the car!"

Qiu Ran hurriedly got close to the bicycle, supported the handlebar with both hands, and sat on the beam of the bicycle quickly.

Qiu Xu kicked the ground hard and twisted the handlebar a few times. The bike regained its balance and slowly began to accelerate.

"I said, brother, when did you buy a four-wheeled car? Drive me to school in a small car, it's so cool!"

Qiu Ran's ponytail swaying back and forth, naughty swept Qiu Xu's nose a few times, making him a little itchy.

"Don't move!"

Qiu Xu said her, then hummed softly: "I get my salary in the first half of five thousand a month, and I have to pay my mother's three thousand mortgages, and I have to be blackmailed by you, a greedy guy for several hundred."

"How can I buy a car? It's almost the same for wheels."

Qiu Ran smiled and said, "Brother, you have to work harder."

"Hey, brother, don't you mean that the revenue of advertising companies is very impressive? You can get a lot of commissions after receiving an advertisement!"

Qiu Xu sighed and said: "The company has not performed well in the past few months, and it is considered good to be able to pay wages."

"I'm doing graphic design and I work at the orders of others. Even if I receive a big advertisement, I can only get a little bonus of symbolic significance."

Qiu Ran let out a long sigh, stimulating: "Brother, who let you work in a small company?"

"In our community, your high school classmate Liu Ming, but works in the Fortune 500..."

"Do you know? He bought a car, not long ago."

"Brother, many of your classmates earn more than you, and they are better than you. Do you regret not working hard in school?"

Qiu Xu was annoyed and refused to talk to her.

It’s just that when I was out of the community, I didn’t deliberately go around the speed bump, Qiu Ran yelled at me...

Xiao Qiu Xu can play basketball, football, skateboard and roller skates. He can sing a few songs when he picks up a guitar, and he can jump a few times in street dance. He is very versatile.

The only shortcoming is that I am not very good at learning.

Especially when I get to high school, I feel sleepy as soon as I start class and my academic performance plummets.

The college entrance examination results were a mess, and I had to spend money on three local books and read a computer graphic design major.

Fortunately, inherited a little talent of the programmer's father, coupled with his father's supervision and hand-in-hand teaching, it can be regarded as a so-so grasp of the ability to make ends meet.

After graduating last year, Qiu Xu joined the Sijia advertising company with less than 20 employees and has been working ever since.

It took half an hour, seven or eight minutes less than usual, to send Qiu Ran to the high school where she was studying. Qiu Xu did not turn on the road to the company, but continued on without a specific purpose.

Combining Xiao Qiu Xu's memory, Qiu Xu has already understood that he is not a great literary master. In addition to some special skills in sports, music and dance, Xiao Qiu Xu has no outstanding skills.

In other words, he is essentially an ordinary person.

However, this does not prevent Qiu Xu from deciding to indulge and enjoy his healthy body freely.

As for going to work, it is the last thing he wants to do.

He sent a text message to the boss of the company and casually compiled a reason for his stomachache to ask for leave.

In this way, Qiu Xu greeted the still hot breeze in the early autumn, and rode his bicycle leisurely.

Looking at the various high and low buildings on both sides of the road, as well as the men and women rushing to work, and listening to the messy sounds around, Qiu Xu felt the reality of being in it, and he was full of excitement and happiness of regaining a new life.

He wanted to take a deep breath even when he smelled the heavy car tail smell.

Qiu Xu really wanted to find a place where no one was there, and howled a few times, declaring his unspeakable mood...

His indulgence did not last long.

Just after nine o'clock, the phone began to vibrate continuously.

Qiu Xu took out his mobile phone and frowned. A communication request from the creative director of the company flashed on the screen.

Qiu Xu really didn't like this guy.

He thought for a while, connected to the communication, and changed his voice while holding his throat: "Sorry, the phone you dialed is temporarily unable to..."

Before Qiu Xu finished speaking, there was a roar from the phone, "Qiu Xu, what the hell are you doing?"

"I'm using instant messaging software, where the phone can't connect to the prompt..."

I wiped it, and my mind was short-circuited and made a fool of myself.

Qiu Xu immediately hung up the call and turned off his mobile phone. The whole action can be described as fluent and smooth, all in one go...