The King of Advertising

Qiu Xu drove his golf to a water station on Jinjiang Road, picked up his father who was delivering bottled water in the car, and drove home.

This time is the peak time for returning home from get off work, and traffic jams are slow.

This also gave Qiu Xu plenty of time to tell his father what happened today in detail.

"Dad, Vice President Xing of Good Owner Pet Food not only promised to buy my advertising ideas at a price of 150,000 yuan, he also offered me a job with an annual salary of two or three hundred thousand yuan."

"However, I declined this job offer."

Originally, Qiu Xu was a bit hesitant to open his own entrepreneurial studio.

But he saw his father, who was a little gray-haired, and had to carry dozens of kilograms of bottled water to the surrounding office buildings, which strengthened his determination to start a business.

"Dad, I want to open my own creative studio to make big money as soon as possible, so that you and my mom will no longer have to work hard."

"Son, I fully support your entrepreneurship!"

Qiu Hongqing adjusted the seat again to make himself more comfortable, and said with a chuckle: "To be honest, you just resigned from Sijia Advertising today. It was a little bit beyond my and your mother's expectations."

"unexpected?"

Qiu Xu asked curiously: "Dad, do you and mom think that I should have started a business long ago?"

Qiu Hongqing touched his head, hehe smiled and said, "Son, you want something wrong."

"Your mother and I think that with your stubborn work attitude and half a bucket of water technology, you will have to be opened by the company for up to three months."

"Unexpectedly, you can hold on for more than a year."

Qiu Xu was depressed, and said aggrieved: "Dad, your son, am I not that bad?"

Qiu Hongqing smiled and said, "It's not bad. On the contrary, I always think you are excellent, but you have never been open, and there is no clear goal and positioning."

"It's good now, you finally found what you are good at."

"son……"

Qiu Hongqing looked at Qiu Xu's bright profile and encouraged him: "Go ahead and do it boldly. You are still young. Even if you fail a few times, you have the chance to start all over again."

"Your mother and I are in good health, and both can make money. You don't need to worry about it."

Qiu Xu felt warm in his heart and nodded vigorously, "Dad, thank you, I will not disappoint you and mom again."

He thought about it again and asked, "Dad, do you want to tell mom about my resignation to start a business?"

Qiu Hongqing thought for a while and shook his head: "It's better not to say it for now."

"Your mother is a little conservative in her mind, so as not to worry her, it is not too late to tell her after you make some achievements and stabilize."

He also asked with some worry: "Well, you sell creative for 150,000 yuan, should it allow you to hold on for a long time?"

"Do you still need additional support at home?"

Qiu Xu shook his head and said, "I don't need support from home!"

"I checked. This studio is self-employed and does not require registered capital. I don't need to hire someone to make a salary, and I don't need to add additional office equipment. One computer is enough for me."

He smiled again: "Of course, when I become famous and the business develops, I need a workplace and employees."

"At that time, Dad, you are in charge of personnel management and my mother is in charge of finances."

"I am in charge of the business, and our family makes a lot of money together."

Qiu Hongqing laughed and said, "Okay, your mother and I will wait for that day..."

The two returned home and found Meng Ying was preparing dinner in the kitchen.

The father and son try their best to behave as usual.

Qiu Hongqing took a shower first, and then helped Meng Ying cook. As for Qiu Xu, he went back to his room and turned on the computer.

This time, instead of playing a game, he opened a document to record the creative ideas in his mind...

When Qiu Ran returned from the tuition center, the family began to eat dinner.

After dinner, Qiu Xu was about to sneak back into the room again, but was stopped by Meng Ying.

"Son, what do you think this girl looks like?"

Qiu Xu took the phone that Meng Ying handed over and saw a picture of a girl on the screen.

Guazi face, big eyes, white skin and long legs, you can see a standard net red face and long legs.

"Mom, you can no longer judge the girl's appearance based on the photos. The current software can transform the sow into a Chang'e, and it depends on the talent."

Qiu Ran, who was on the side, leaned over to look at the photo, and added: "Mom, I'm telling you, I can't see myself. Modern makeup can also turn Dong Shi into Xi Shi. You have to look at plain makeup."

"Mom, are you trying to introduce a girlfriend to my brother?"

Meng Ying gave a hum and said: "This was introduced by a colleague of mine."

"Son, the other party has seen your picture and said he is very satisfied and wants to meet you."

Qiu Xu shook his head like a rattle, and refused: "No!"

He whispered again: "Mom, just your son, my appearance, my height and body shape, and using this old-fashioned way of introducing blind dates to find a girlfriend. This is an insult to your and my dad's excellent genetics."

Meng Ying smiled and said, "Son, you are a single dog now!"

Qiu Xu said unconvincedly: "Mom, although I am single now, that's because I haven't met anyone who is fancy."

"You are still a single dog!" Meng Ying remained unmoved.

Qiu Xu added: "Mom, I'm not afraid to tell you that there are many people chasing me. There are more than a dozen female colleagues and classmates who secretly sent Qiubo."

"I was outside today, and another girl asked me for contact information."

"No matter what you say, you are now a single dog." Meng Ying caught this and continued to attack.

Qiu Xu is depressed, begging for mercy: "Mom, you can't stop talking about single dogs."

"Don't tell me, you must promise to meet this girl."

Meng Ying tempted again: "Son, I can tell you that this girl is a second generation, and there are more than a dozen houses in the family."

"Don't talk about mom's snobbery, you also have to think about your own conditions."

"Your biggest advantage is that you have a good skin, and you can coax girls with singing, street dancing, roller skating, etc., but the real ability to make money..."

Qiu Xu interrupted directly: "Mom, I understand what you mean, don't you just want to say that I am in the middle of failure."

"Mom, you will allow me another half a year..."

He confidently said: "After half a year, I will definitely make you admire and be proud of me."

"Half a year? I don't want to wait for a month!"

Meng Ying continued to persuade: "Son, the other party's conditions are really good, and the opportunity is rare."

"Besides, I just let you see it, not forcing you to agree."

"What if you two look at each other right?"

"Talking about the first half of the year, when the spring next year, the house will be handed over, and you two will be able to get married and have children."

marry?Want kids?

Qiu Xu was terrified and resolutely said: "No see."

"Mom, I won't go on a blind date, and I won't go to death!"

Meng Ying suddenly changed her face and shouted angrily: "Xiao Ran, go to my room and get the bed brush for cleaning the bed. I will beat your brother half to death first."

"okay!"

Qiu Ran responded sharply and was about to run to the master bedroom.

"Mom, isn't it just a meeting, a blind date!"

Qiu Xu came to Meng Ying with a flattering smile, stretched out his hand to pinch her shoulder, and said, "I won't lose a piece of meat, I'll go, I'll go."

"You said, when and where, everything is subject to your arrangements."

Meng Ying was enjoying her son's massage, and hummed with satisfaction: "It's good for you to agree, you must make me angry."

"At this time, we still have to discuss, it will be roughly this weekend."

"Son, spare the weekend time first, and don't fool around with those guys again."

She sighed again: "Son, you said you, when we were in high school, we did not let you fall in love. You were the girl on the left and the girl on the right made us angry."

"When we arrived at university, we didn't care about you, but you became a monk, and you haven't talked about a girlfriend until now."

At this moment, Qiu Xu suddenly appeared in the figure of a beautiful girl, and his heart suddenly felt pain.

He smiled and said, "Mom, this is because my reflex arc is too long."

"After I arrived at the university, I thoroughly listened to your teachings..."

At nearly eleven o'clock in the evening, Qiu Xu, who had just lay in bed, received a phone call by accident.

"Qiu Zi, if there is nothing serious, come to my place. Fatty was kicked out of the house by his parents..."