The King of Advertising

Standing in front of the residential building, Meng Ying watched Qiu Xu get into a big Ben and left, and said with some sorrow: "Husband, our son is really different now."

"The company sends a luxury car to pick it up, and the boss-level figure of the company opens the door. This treatment is completely VIP level."

"Hey, husband, how much does this Big Ben cost?"

"At least one million, right?"

Qiu Hongqing said first: "Mercedes-Benz S600, after all the procedures, it costs more than three million."

"Lvyuan Group uses this specification to pick up their sons, at least it means that the marketing ideas that the son gave them have won their high recognition, and how can it bring them hundreds of millions of revenue."

He sighed again: "My son suddenly changed here. I feel a little bit unreal."

"It feels more illusory than winning a lottery ticket."

Meng Ying glanced at him and snorted softly: "What is untrue, is it impossible for God to give us a son?"

She smiled again: "I went to ask him to get up this morning. His tired and lazy look is no different from before."

"If it hadn't been for my mood now, I would have slapped him twice."

Qiu Hongqing smiled and reminded: "If my son has the ability, his temper will rise."

"You hit him again, be careful he doesn't recognize you as a mother."

Meng Ying said confidently: "My own son, I still don't understand?"

"He won't be a white-eyed wolf who doesn't care about his parents."

"In the past, I was so angry that I didn't want to study and work well. I stayed up to play games at night, so I didn't get angry when I saw him snoozing and lying in bed in the morning."

"Now my son can't wake up in the morning, but he's staying up late to work, and it's too late to feel distressed, so naturally he is reluctant to fight."

She glared at Qiu Hongqing suddenly, and said angrily: "By the way, if you hadn't been acting as a loving father, do I need to be so strict with my son?"

Qiu Hongqing whispered: "There is a Yan mother first, and then a loving father, right?"

"What are you whispering?"

Qiu Hongqing hurriedly shook his head and said, "I didn't say anything, I didn't say anything?"

"Hey, wife, can you go to the company a little bit late today? Let's go to Sijia Advertising first, right?"

"What on earth is that office space, you can only feel at ease if you see it in person."

He laughed again: "Let's drive that Wrangler over..."

At this moment, Qiu Xu is sitting in the comfortable and spacious rear seat of Daben, flipping through a hundreds-page marketing execution plan.

At a glance, he quickly flipped through dozens of pages, and had to admit a reality.

According to Lu Boyong, the plan that the Lvyuan Group appoints elite troops and uses a National Day holiday to polish it is indeed full of dry goods.

When, what to do, what effect to achieve, what problems may arise, alternatives, etc., the writing is quite complete and concise, and there are no official articles and idioms. They are all hard stuff that can be followed.

The plan is pretty good, but Qiu Xu is secretly worried.

After flipping through so many pages, he hasn't found a place to blame.

Being so solemnly invited over, if you don't tell some insights, don't find some problems, you will lose face.

"Master Qiu, would you like something to drink?"

Facing Lu Boyong's diligent inquiry, Qiu Xu closed the plan and shook his head and said, "Thank you, not thirsty."

"The people who made this execution plan are waiting for me?"

Lu Borong said softly: "It's all here."

"They are all looking forward to being able to communicate with you face to face with Master Qiu."

"I am looking forward too!"

Qiu Xu looked indifferent on the surface, but panicked in his heart.

He also regretted it a little bit.

It is estimated that after today's face-to-face communication, he has only three tactics, and the true strength of knowing it and not knowing it will be fully exposed.

At this time, Lu Boyong said: "Master Qiu, nostalgic advertising, we have filmed and edited three versions. If it is convenient for you this time, please give us your comments."

Qiu Xu responded.

Lu Boyong also introduced: "Master Qiu, your previous suggestion of using glass bottles for packaging."

"After discussion, we decided to use it on a new flavored juice concentrate."

Qiu Xu smiled, and said, "This is a product that is a question for directions?"

Lu Borong said with some embarrassment: "It is indeed the case."

"Because of cost, transportation and other issues, there are relatively large internal disputes."

"We decided to develop a new flavor, and only put it in one province, let the market do the real test."

Qiu Xu gave a loud voice and said, "Your Lvyuan Group has a big family and has the capital and strength of trial and error."

Lu Borong sighed and said, "The family has a big business, and the burden is also big, and there are many internal elbows."

"If it weren't for the chairman's rejection and full support, I wouldn't be able to come up with a plan so quickly."

Qiu Xu said in disbelief: "This Lvyuan Group should belong to your Lu family private enterprise, right?"

"As the successor of the Lu family's son, you work in your own company, and you don't respond to everything?"

"Master Qiu, you are wrong. I am working in the company and I don't dare to be arbitrary."

Lu Borong sighed and explained: "As a listed company, today's Luyuan Group belongs to our Lu family in name only."

"Lvyuan Group has many shareholders and they are very complicated. We no longer have absolute controlling rights."

"At present, it is relying on the trust and support of all shareholders to control the overall situation and major decisions of the company..."

The two chatted casually, and arrived at the forty-five-story Lvyuan Building in Nanjiang New District at 9:30.

Under the leadership of Lu Boyong, Qiu Xu took the elevator directly to a luxurious small meeting room on the thirty-sixth floor.

Here, he met nine people headed by Ni Hong, Marketing Director of Luyuan Group.

After getting to know each other and greeting each other, everyone sat at both sides of the conference table.

Ni Hong, who was in his forties, wore light makeup, neat short hair, professional attire, and a polite smile on his face. He stood up and said, "Master Qiu, you have proposed this marketing promotion plan for communicating with young people. It makes me very heartbroken."

"For today's meeting, I have been looking forward to it for a long time."

"Next, let me briefly introduce the specific implementation plan we have formulated..."

"Director Ni..."

Qiu Xu interrupted Ni Hong's words, stood up, and said, "With this plan, I was on the bus and I glanced at the first thirty or forty pages. In my personal opinion, this execution plan can be said to be very good. ."

"Before you introduce, I have a few questions, I want to ask them first."

"Master Qiu, please ask!" Ni Hong said very politely!

Qiu Xu slowly scanned the nine people on the opposite side, including Ni Hong, and asked: "Are you the only nine of you who made this implementation plan? Are there anyone else besides it?"

Ni Hong shook his head and said, "Only nine of us."

"For the sake of confidentiality, the nine of us are here for food and accommodation during this time."

"Master Qiu, you don't have to worry about the leak of the plan."

Knowing in his heart, Qiu Xu, who felt like a stone fell to the ground, smiled lightly and said, "I am not worried about leaks."

He scanned the nine people again.

To be sure, the youngest one of them seems to be 35 or 6 years old.

"Let me ask, who among you has registered members on the two most popular short video websites in China, and the registration time is not less than one year, and the average day is half an hour, one hour short video?"

"Or did you publish a video with more than 100,000 clicks?"

Under Qiu Xu's gaze, these people shook their heads one by one.

Ni Hong suddenly realized the true meaning of Qiu Xu's question, and her face became ugly when she was full of confidence.

Qiu Xu asked again: "Do you all know about the B station community?"

The few people who saw the meeting room nodded, and Qiu Xu then asked: "Which one of you is a member of the B station community and has a membership level of five?"

"Or is he the owner of Up, with more than 10,000 fans?"

Everyone shook their heads again.

Qiu Xu continued to ask: "For the hottest games such as Chicken, League of Legends, etc., whose account has reached silver or higher?"

Several people still shook their heads.

At this time, Lu Borong also woke up.

His eyebrows were twisted into a big bump, and his face could be described as black as the bottom of a pot...