The King of Advertising

The next morning, Qiu Xu was brushing his teeth in the bathroom, and suddenly his left shoulder was slapped heavily. He grinned in pain.

With a mouth full of toothpaste, he looked at the image of Qiu Hongqing in the mirror and said aggrieved: "Dad, I haven't made a mistake in the past few days?"

"Have you made a mistake?"

Qiu Hongqing angrily said, "What are you doing in the middle of the night when you play and sing in the room?"

"If it wasn't for you to sing pretty well, plus my comfort, otherwise your mother would have beaten you with a feather duster."

Qiu Xu smiled wryly and asked: "Dad, I have sealed the doors with a blanket, can you still hear it?"

Qiu Hongqing hummed: "It's quiet in the middle of the night, of course you can hear it!"

"Son..."

He lowered his voice again and exhorted: "I seriously suspect that your mother is entering menopause. This temper is unpredictable, easy to be violent and irritable, so you have to be more relaxed."

Qiu Xu agreed with him and nodded, "Dad, I think so too."

"During this time, my mother beat me more harder than before. Dad, you take my mom to the hospital to see."

"I heard that there are medicines to treat these menopausal symptoms."

Qiu Hongqing patted Qiu Xu on the shoulder again, and said, "It won't work, you bother."

"Son, what did you do last night?"

"It's not that you are planning to go to the square and the subway tunnel with your buddies again to lie and give alms or something?"

"Dad, ours was a live performance, and when others saw us sing well, they would give us a reward!"

Qiu Xu retorted and explained: "I was recording a singing video last night and sent it to a friend."

"What friend?"

Qiu Hongqing said with a look of disgust: "What moon did you sing last night, my heart, and a kiss..."

"Son, don't tell me. You recorded this singing video and sent it to boys."

"Not a boy, but a girl!" Qiu Xu calmed his father's worry.

Qiu Hongqing gave a long cry, then suddenly turned his head and shouted to the outside of the bathroom: "My wife, it's already confirmed..."

"Your son is picking up some little cabbage!"

"Son, do you really have a girlfriend?"

"Brother, is it true?"

Looking at the mother and the little girl huddled in the bathroom door, Qiu Xu hurriedly rinsed his mouth and washed his face. He smiled embarrassedly: "He is chasing a girl, but they have not yet agreed."

Meng Ying said confidently: "With my son's external conditions, there is no girl who can't catch up."

"Son, is the girl a local or a foreigner? What school did she graduate from? Where does she work? How old? What do her parents do? Does she look good?"

"When will you take it home for us to meet?"

Facing his mother's machine gun-like questioning, Qiu Xu said helplessly: "Mom, people have not yet agreed to my pursuit."

"When our relationship stabilizes, I will tell you what you want to know."

At this time, Qiu Ran yelled: "Brother must have a picture of the girl on his phone. I'll go get his phone."

Soon, she went back and forth with a mobile phone, yelling: "Brother, is this girl?"

"Looks really nice."

Seeing a photo of Lin Xi captured by himself on the screen of the phone, Qiu Xu exclaimed in surprise: "Qiu Ran, how did you unlock my phone?"

Qiu Ran Dese said: "I already knew the Jiugongge gesture password set by you, brother."

"Brother, tell me first, is it this girl?"

Qiu Xu gave her a fierce look and said to her parents: "Mom, it's her!"

Meng Ying examined the photos on the phone screen for a while, and said softly: "The length is good, quite likable, it's not the so-called fashionable girl with the fancy paintings."

"Hey, Xiao Ran, how does this girl look compared to the girl your brother had on the last blind date?"

Qiu Ran shouted, "Mom, she is much more beautiful than that guy."

"This is my brother's choice, can it be worse?"

"My brother's eyes on beautiful women are picky."

Hearing this, Meng Ying was even more satisfied, and said, "Xiao Ran, send this photo to my phone."

"I want to let my colleagues know that my son has found a better girlfriend."

Qiu Xu hurriedly added: "I haven't agreed yet."

He found out that this sentence was like saying nothing, and it didn't play any role at all...

After Qiu Hongqing no longer engages in underground work, he no longer needs to drive to pretend to go to work. Now he is treated as a bus to work.

The golf is now used by Meng Ying, and it can turn a corner to send Qiu Ran, who is not so easy, to school.

Today, Qiu Xu is going to Haitong Electronics in Huijin Building to negotiate specific cooperation matters for advertising creativity, and is ready to respond flexibly according to the attitude of the other party.

When he came to the underground parking lot, he accidentally saw a short-haired woman with a short hair of 30 years old, dressed in simple and capable clothes, standing near the red Wrangler.

This person saw Qiu Xu approaching, smiled slightly, and said: "Mr. Qiu, hello, I am Yao Kun's agent Liu Ping."

Qiu Xu was a little surprised and asked, "How did you find me?"

Liu Ping smiled lightly and said, "Mr. Qiu, your buddy, that bar owner has many employees."

"With a little effort, it is not difficult to find out that you are the songwriter of the song "Kiss Goodbye."

"Seeing you in person, I have to say, you surprised me."

Qiu Xu asked: "What a surprise? It doesn't look like someone who can compose the lyrics and music of "Kiss Goodbye"?"

Liu Ping hurriedly explained: "Mr. Qiu, please don't get me wrong, I didn't mean that."

"I mean, your appearance is very handsome, you can say that you have all the external conditions for being a star."

"You can take the liberty to ask, why didn't you choose to sing this "Kiss Goodbye" yourself?"

Qiu Xu smiled and said: "I have self-knowledge. I don't have the skill to interpret this song well. It's better to let a more professional person sing it."

"In the literary and art world, there are so few people with clear minds like you, Mr. Qiu."

Liu Ping exclaimed, and then said: "Yao Kun's interpretation of lyric songs can be seen in his widely circulated classic songs such as "No Tears" and "Lonely Back"."

"Mr. Qiu, Yao Kun can be said to be the most suitable to interpret your song..."

Qiu Xu waved his hand, stopped the other party, and said politely: "Ms. Liu, I have entrusted Lin Zi to handle this matter with full authority. The same goes for you to talk to him."

"Ms. Liu, let's put it this way, I'm just an ordinary riser, and what I fancy is nothing more than profit."

"Whoever gives the highest price, this song will be sold to whom."

Liu Ping nodded and said, "Mr. Qiu, our offer will definitely satisfy you."

"Yes, Yao Kun is urgently adjusting his schedule!"

She also sincerely explained: "Mr. Qiu, you may know that for a star like Yao Kun, many jobs are determined for a few weeks, or even months."

"However, in order to be able to come to Binhai as soon as possible, Yao Kun did not hesitate to risk default and coordinate with all parties."

"After gaining consideration from the partner and paying some price, he will finally be able to come to Binhai tomorrow."

"Yao Kun would like to make an appointment with you in person to discuss face-to-face about the copyright transfer of the song."

"What do you think of Mr. Qiu?"

The other party is so sincere, Qiu Xu is not easy to push back.

Moreover, the other party is a big star in the country, and Qiu Xu really wants to get close to such a star.

He thought for a while and said: "Tomorrow afternoon and evening, I have time."

"Well, the location will be set at the night and sultry bar, and the more specific time is up to you!"

Liu Ping said happily: "Okay, let's exchange contact information, after a fixed time, I will contact you again..."

On the way to Huijin Building, Qiu Xu accidentally received a call from Xing Jinhua.

"Qiu Xu, are you pursuing our company's beautiful front desk?"

Qiu Xu was very surprised and asked, "Sister, how did you know?"

"Lin Xi has advertised this matter widely?"

Xing Jinhua snorted on the phone and said, "Now the entire company is playing your song "The Moon Represents My Heart". I didn't expect that Qiu Xu, you are still an all-rounder, and you can compose songs."

"Furthermore, the music I created is so beautiful and beautiful."

"Others chasing girls are sending flowers and gifts, and the rich are sending jewelry and cars. You are the best, and you can create a song directly."

"This is not something you can do with money."

"Don't you know, that little girl at the front desk walks with wind. If it weren't for her ears, her smile would reach the back of her head. I want people all over the world to know."

Hearing the sour words from the other party, Qiu Xu smiled happily and asked, "Sister, I haven't known Lin Xi for a few days. You should have had a lot of contact with her."

"What do you think of her?"

"This little girl..."

Xing Jinhua pulled a long tone and said: "She, she is beautiful, she is in good shape, she does everything neatly and clearly."

"But..."

"But what?" Qiu Xu asked nervously!

Xing Jinhua said eagerly: "Well, it's not a matter of principle."

"Qiu Xu, sister, I can only tell you an idiom with deep sympathy..."

"Bless yourself!"