The King of Advertising

From a professional singer, especially from such a beautiful beauty, Qiu Xu's heart is still very useful to hear the words that are almost worshipful.

However, he was very self-aware, and said very modestly: "Miss Shen, you praise me too much, I can not afford the title of master."

"I'm just out of shit luck, and I get a chance for a while, but I can't compare to a professional with a deep musical background like you."

He added: "I have heard the two songs you composed yourself on the "Super Singer" program, and they are also very nice."

"My two tunes are the difference between the stars and Haoyue compared to the ones you created by Master Qiu."

Shen Ling's face showed a little pity and sadness again, "Master Qiu, I really want to come here once and get something like you, but I can't think of it."

She changed into a look of worship, and said with excitement: "I heard from Teacher Zhang Huirong of Lian Shang Entertainment, when I heard the song fragments you created, I was shocked by the divine comedy. For a while, I couldn't restrain the excitement, so I took the flight. Come here."

Shen Ling looked forward to asking with anxiety: "Master Qiu, can I follow you for some time and learn from you the experience and skills of songwriting?"

How can Qiu Xu share his experience and skills in song creation!

He hurriedly shook his head and refused: "Ms. Shen, it's not that I am clumsy. The songs you hear are really something I occasionally have, or they were created under inspiration."

"This creation experience, skills, etc., are not mentioned at all."

Shen Ling showed a heartbroken expression, "Master Qiu, do you dislike my stupid aptitude and lack of talent, or do you think I am not sincere?"

She stretched out her hand and placed it on Qiu Xu’s arm, blinking a pair of nice eyes, her upper body was a little closer to Qiu Xu, her body swayed gently, and her voice said in a sweet and greasy voice: "Master Qiu, you can ask for anything. Yes, I will do my best to satisfy."

"Really, I count the words, as long as I can provide, any request is fine."

That piece of white greasy dazzled his eyes, and Qiu Xu couldn't help thinking about Shen Ling's words.

He has been among a hundred flowers since he was a child, and he is consciously resistant to beautiful women.

However, in the face of the amorous feelings and temptations that Shen Ling showed intentionally or unintentionally, Qiu Xu was somewhat unable to resist, and felt that there was an evil fire rising in his heart.

Qiu Xu sighed deeply, but it also made him wary.

Various things in the entertainment industry have been heard a lot, although most of them are just speculations, but they also have some credibility.

After all, the temptation of the huge fame and fortune in the entertainment industry has made many people break through the moral and even the legal bottom line and do a lot of incredible things.

Qiu Xu took a step away from Shen Ling, took the opportunity to get rid of her hand, and said politely and distancingly, "Ms. Shen, it's not that I deliberately wanted to make any non-descript requests. I really don't have anything to communicate with."

He looked at Qiu Hongqing, who was standing beside him silently, and said, "Dad, it's late, let's go back."

Qiu Hongqing said, drank the beer in his hand, and said: "Go, go home!"

Qiu Xu greeted Lin Zi and Fatty, then smiled at Shen Ling with a grudge, and left the bar with his father.

After Qiu Xu drove onto the main road, Qiu Hongqing whispered, "Shen Ling, a singer, looks pretty and pure on TV, and he is also very talented."

"Now I see a real person..."

Qiu Hongqing shook his head, and said disappointedly: "Pretty is pretty, but it's a little dusty, without the slightest arrogance of a talented woman."

"And that facial expression changes from time to time. Did she think she was acting in a TV series?"

Qiu Xu smiled and said, "As an artist, his expressions are rich and exaggerated. They are all common."

Qiu Hongqing snorted and warned in a deep voice: "Son, such a woman is not something you can control. Don't play with fire."

Qiu Xu laughed and said, "Dad, I have a girlfriend..."

It was 12 midnight after the two returned home, and Qiu Xu went to bed after a brief wash.

The next Monday, more than ten in the morning!

Qiu Xu drove to Harmony Square in Minhui District at the address given by Lin Xi.

He walked into the fourth floor of the building and found a yoga gym called Xianxian. He met the curator of this gym as scheduled.

After the two met briefly, they each looked at each other.

The curator's name is Zhong Xianxian, who looks to be twenty-six-seven years old and nearly 1.7 meters tall.

Her face is thin and beautiful, and her hair is tied back in a bun to make her slightly wheaten neck more slender.

I have to say that she is indeed the one who opened the yoga studio. Zhong Xianxian wore a lavender tights and showed her wonderful figure, especially her long legs, slender and straight, almost perfect.

What makes Qiu Xu even more admired is that this Zhong Xianxian reveals the beauty of rhythm and elegance in every move.

After looking at each other for a while, Qiu Xu was the first to lose.

This Zhong Xianxian's eyes were scorching, enthusiastic without any cover, making the cheeky Qiu Xu a little unbearable.

His eyes moved to the side.

Through a floor-to-ceiling glass, you can see that there are seven or eight female students inside, lying on the yoga mat, following a teacher doing leg-raising and stretching movements.

"Director Zhong, tell me about your yoga studio?"

Zhong Xianxian smiled suddenly, and answered the wrong question: "It's worthy of the character that the little princess of the Lin family likes. This looks, height, and body are all, and I heard that you are versatile and full of talent."

Qiu Xu said in self-respect: "It's just that I have a wider range of hobbies, so versatility is not enough."

"Curator Zhong..."

"Sister!" Zhong Xianxian reminded.

Qiu Xu followed kindness and said, "Sister Zhong, this yoga studio..."

Zhong Xianxian made a gesture of invitation and said: "Okay, let's talk about business first, I will show you a tour..."

Under Zhong Xianxian's personal introduction, Qiu Xu had a comprehensive understanding of this yoga studio.

The area of ​​this yoga studio is really not small, nearly 1,000 square meters. In addition to the office, reception room, men's and women's changing rooms, bathing and washing rooms, there are eight yoga teaching and training rooms of various sizes.

It can accommodate up to 260 students at the same time and practice yoga at the same time.

After the visit, the two came to the reception room. Zhong Xianxian poured a cup of tea for Qiu Xu and said sadly: "Qiu Xu, my yoga studio has been in business for more than three months, but the students who come here every day Twenty or thirty people."

"When the number of people on the weekend was the highest, it was just over 80."

"The little princess said, you are the smartest and the most powerful marketing idea you came up with."

She said with some embarrassment: "This yoga studio is the joint effort of a few sisters and I. We don't want to be contaminated with too many external factors. The investment is all our savings."

"Because the business is not very good, so this marketing investment is a bit stretched, and your salary..."

Qiu Xu smiled lightly: "It doesn't matter, because of my relationship with Lin Xi, I can come up with an idea for free..."

Zhong Xianxian smiled lightly: "How can I let you be free?"

"A few of our sisters swear that they don't want to be contaminated with too many external factors. Naturally, it also includes owing favor."

"My thought is, can you pay you based on the promotion effect?"

"For example, through your idea, we added a hundred new guests a month, so we will pay you at the price of one hundred per guest?"

Qiu Xu nodded and smiled: "No problem, I like this payment settlement method very much."

Zhong Xianxian smiled happily and said, "Thank you for your understanding and support."

"Qiu Xu, when can you come up with this marketing promotion idea?"

Qiu Xu took out an empty milk tea cup from the briefcase he brought with him, put it on the coffee table, and said with some pride, "I have already thought of a plan..."