The King of Advertising

Friday morning the next day!

Qiu Ran came out of the bathroom, but unexpectedly discovered that Qiu Xu, who was waiting outside, rested his back on the wall to the left of the door, motionless.

She leaned closer and took a closer look. Qiu Xu, whose hair was messy, closed her eyes slightly and made a slight snoring sound.

This guy turned his back against the wall and fell asleep.

With this anger in Qiu Ran's heart, he stretched out his hand and twisted Qiu Xu's left arm.

"Ouch..."

Qiu Xu, who was suffering from pain, woke up immediately, opened his bloodshot eyes, and saw that the person in front of him was Qiu Ran with bulging cheeks. While rubbing his arms, he shouted angrily: "Qiu Ran, I think you are skinny. Is it itchy?"

"You're itching again!"

Qiu Ran looked back at the kitchen and said in a low voice, "Brother, did you sneak out and fool around in the middle of the night last night?"

"Believe it or not, I'll tell my mom, I'll definitely beat you up."

"How can I sneak out and fool around!"

Qiu Xu got closer to Qiu Ran and pulled at the cotton vest that he wore as pajamas. "Smell it with your puppy's nose. Does it smell like alcohol?"

He pointed to his red eyes again, "I'm staying up late to catch an advertising plan."

Qiu Xu grabbed Qiu Ran and gave her a forehead, and said in disgust, "Go, I want to take a bath..."

Qiu Ran clutched his forehead, watched the bathroom door slammed shut, and said angrily: "Stay up late to work?"

"You lied..."

Just after half past nine in the morning, Qiu Xu rushed to the Huijin Building in Nanjiang New District.

The girl at the front desk of the good host company saw Qiu Xu walking over with a big bouquet of flowers and got up and asked, "Or is it for Vice President Xing? Why did it become such a big bouquet today?"

"Ninety-nine flowers?"

Qiu Xu smiled lightly and said, "Yes, ninety-nine flowers. It is estimated that the guest has increased his sincerity when seeing your leader always refuse."

"Trouble the beautiful lady to call again for instructions!"

The girl at the front desk picked up the microphone, glanced at Qiu Xu inadvertently, and said, "You are dressed up today!"

Because I have to rush to Haitong Electronics on the 65th floor of this building in a while, Qiu Xu's dress this time is very formal.

Shirt and tie, trousers and leather shoes, and carrying a briefcase, plus a height of nearly 1.8 meters, handsome features, a handsome white-collar guy in the workplace.

Qiu Xu stretched out his hand to adjust the tie knot that made him feel uncomfortable, and said with a chuckle: "Beauty, you may not believe it, sending flowers is just my part-time job."

"In a while, I will rush to attend a briefing on the bidding plan for major projects, so I have to dress more formally."

The girl at the front desk replied with a sweet smile, and after speaking on the phone, she put it on the microphone and said to Qiu Xu: "You can go up."

Qiu Xu thanked him, took two steps, and turned back.

He drew a few roses from the bouquet and handed them to the front desk girl, "Beauty, for you!"

The girl at the front desk was a little surprised, and hesitated and said: "It's not good for you to do this?"

Qiu Xu said nonchalantly: “The flowers sent by Vice President Xing were thrown into the trash can in front of me the past two times. It is estimated that the fate of this flower is the same this time.”

"Flowers go with beauties, just accept them."

The girl at the front desk turned reddened, looked around, reached out to take the rose, and whispered, "Thank you."

Qiu Xu knocked on the door and entered Xing Jinhua's office. Under the sign of her eyes, she personally sent the bunch of roses into the trash can.

With a tired face, Xing Jinhua looked at Qiu Xu, who was fairly well-dressed, and asked, "Is the advertising plan ready?"

Qiu Xu patted his briefcase, and said, "All the preparations for the night are done."

Xing Jinhua squeezed the bridge of his nose between his eyes and said, "Your work efficiency is really good."

"Are there all kinds of advertising ideas that are about to overflow in your head?"

Qiu Xu said modestly: "Sister Xing, that's just an exaggeration. Don't take it seriously, but you just have a little idea about the high-definition TV advertising."

Xing Jinhua sighed and said: "Qiu Xu, I learned this news by chance at the party last night. By the way, I won this opportunity for you from Vice President Zheng who is in charge of marketing and promotion."

She reminded: "The friendship between me and the Vice President Zheng was just a meeting and nodding."

"The ultimate success depends on the quality of your advertising creative."

Qiu Xu said gratefully, "Sister, thank you!"

"What I lack is such an opportunity. As for the quality of creativity, I am confident and will never shame you."

"What shame on me."

Xing Jinhua smiled and waved his hand: "Go, I wish you success this time too!"

Saying goodbye to Xing Jinhua, after leaving the good master company, Qiu Xu took the elevator to Haitong Electronics on the 65th floor.

He was led by the staff and came to a sign after he reported the name of his company's Vice President Zheng.

When Qiu Xu checked in, he noticed that eight units had arrived on the registration book.

When he saw the names of Sifang Advertising Media, Zhongcheng Advertising, Shenghai International Advertising Media, and Chengfeng International, he was secretly shocked. These are all large-scale advertising companies in Binhai.

Unexpectedly, Qiu Xu also saw a familiar company name, Sanjin advertisement.

As for not seeing Sijia's name in the advertisement, Qiu Xu was not surprised.

Sijia Advertising is only a small advertising company, and the development of these few months has been deteriorating.

As far as Tang Haoyang's half bucket of water level was, he no longer had the qualifications and ability to participate in this level of competition.

When Qiu Xu wrote "Sunrise Studio", he obviously noticed the surprise in the eyes of the staff who accompanied him.

However, they are of high quality and very politely said: "Mr. Qiu, the description of advertising creativity will officially start at ten o'clock. Each unit has at most ten minutes, sorted by sign-in order."

"It's nine to fifty, please wait a while in the reception room."

Qiu Xu thanked him and followed the staff's guidance and came to the reception room.

Opening the door and entering, Qiu Xu immediately noticed that he had become the focus of attention of ten or twenty people in this room.

It's just that many of these people's gazes just glanced at him and then closed them back.

Qiu Xu also glanced quickly, only to see one acquaintance, a former colleague, Min Ran, the creative director of Sanjin Advertising.

He was so happy that he walked straight to Min Ran and said happily, "Brother Min!"

Min Ran didn't stand up either. He leaned against the back of the chair, and said with a faint expression: "Ah, this isn't Qiu Xu, an admiring creative genius for three days."

"Real people don't show their faces, and they don't show real people."

"While silently, I snatched the dog food advertisements for the good owner's pet food."

He hugged his fists at Qiu Xu casually and said, "I admire, admire, I am ashamed of myself, and I can't discern the bead, so I dare not be called your brother."

Qiu Xu was also a little annoyed by the strange yin and yang that he said.

I didn't eat yours or drank yours. In the business field, everyone eats according to their ability. As for this?

Since you don't want to see you, be a passerby.

At the moment, Qiu Xu stopped responding to him, and turned around to find an empty seat to sit down.

At this moment, a middle-aged man with a big bald belly next to him waved to Qiu Xu: "Little brother, come, sit next to me!"