The King of Advertising

Qiu Xu and Su Yuanfang briefly communicated about the follow-up advertising cooperation matters, and after agreeing to talk in detail on Monday, they ended the call.

As soon as the call here ended, a loud voice rang, "Haha, let me just say, with Qiu Xu's talents, how can he come up with an ordinary and simple idea."

Feng Gangting argued for his question just now: "This is just like a mountain. It is really not a simple matter to determine whether an advertisement is good."

He looked at Lin Leshan and asked directly: "Old Lin, you are honest, did you question your son-in-law in your heart?"

Lin Leshan took a sip of the tea cup unhurriedly, and said lightly: "Qiu Xu has a few kilograms, I know it very well."

At this time, Zang Qiang said with some emotion: "We don't know how good this advertisement is, but Qiu Xu must know it well, otherwise he won't make a price of 300,000 yuan."

"Qiu Xu, what is the level of this advertising price in your advertising industry?"

This one?

Qiu Xu is really hard to answer.

For the pricing of advertising creatives, Qiu Xu, who has been in the business for a short time, now only has data from Sijia Advertising.

Now his price is definitely several times higher than theirs!

As for the quotation of a first-class advertising company in the coastal area like Zhongcheng Advertising, Qiu Xu did not know because of confidentiality reasons.

He thought for a while, and said, "Uncle Zang, this offer is above average for all my advertising works."

Qiu Xu explained: "This creative offer seems to be random, and you can just open your mouth, but it ultimately depends on whether the other partner can accept it."

Zang Qiang nodded softly and said, "Yes, no businessman in this world is a fool."

"Su Yuanfang agreed to the price simply and neatly, which shows that in his perception, this idea is worthwhile."

At this time, a man named Zhang Junyi said with admiration: "One idea can easily earn 300,000 yuan. If I knew it, I would let my son study this major when he was in college."

His words were immediately met with ridicule.

"Do you know it again? If I knew it, I would have bought a house ten years in advance to speculate."

"It's useless to know it! Advertising creativity can't be done by just one person."

Chen Kexin said loudly: "Okay, okay, don't catch Lao Zhang, everyone has the idea of ​​starting over again."

He looked at Qiu Xu and asked, "Can't we accept public welfare advertisements? Let's say yes, the money is not much."

Chen Kexin then introduced: "My daughter works in the Women's Federation, and they have recently launched a themed propaganda campaign against soft domestic violence."

"This cost comes from government funding, as well as sponsorship from companies and other social sectors."

"You want three hundred thousand, surely not."

Qiu Xu chuckled and said, "Since it is a public welfare, then I will also show my love. It's free."

"Domestic soft violence?"

Qiu Xu thought for a while, looked at the uncles who were sitting, and asked, "Are there papers and pens?"

Feng Gangting stood up proactively and said: "There must be some in the store, I'll go to you..."

He returned quickly and brought back a small stack of A4 paper and two signature pens to Qiu Xu.

Qiu Xu took the paper and pen, and began to create on-site on the coffee table...

As Qiu Xu scribbled on the paper, people who were sitting farther away slowly couldn't sit still, and one after another got up and came to watch Qiu Xu behind or beside him.

On the paper, Qiu Xu drew the heads of a man and a woman with a few strokes.

The man's mouth was wide open, and a fist came out of his mouth and hit the woman's face.

The moral of this painting is concise and clear, and everyone can understand what Qiu Xu wants to express.

"A good word is warm in winter, and bad words hurt people in June. This vicious language can sometimes hurt people more than violence."

Sighing, Chen Kexin took a picture of this sketch with his mobile phone and sent it to his daughter, followed by a voice message.

"Ake, this is a publicity advertisement for your charity event that I asked an advertising expert to design."

"Do you see if it fits? Give me a reply as soon as possible."

Chen Kexin put down his mobile phone and said to his comrades who were circulating the sketches: "We may not know whether the previous advertisement is good or bad. The design in front of us is undoubtedly obvious."

"The meaning is concise, the theme is straightforward, and there is visual impact. I think it is a very good advertising design."

Someone echoed: "Really excellent."

Others praised: "It's not just a good question, but Cao Zhi's seven-step poem is nothing more than that."

"Lao Lin, you can find a baby."

Yao Jian exaggeratedly yelled: "I said Lao Lin, you have married a wife we ​​all envy, and now you are looking for such a perfect son-in-law with both talents and looks."

"You are a proper winner in life."

"I don't understand, I'm no worse than you? Why don't you have your luck?"

Lin Leshan showed a rare smile on his face, and said unhurriedly: "The blessed are not busy!"

These slightly confusing words immediately made Lin Leshan a target of public criticism, and received unanimous condemnation until he was interrupted by the ringing of the mobile phone.

When the room was quiet again, Chen Kexin explained: "My daughter's phone."

He pressed the speakerphone and connected the call.

Immediately there was a quick, slightly soft voice from the phone, "Dad, dad, I sent the sketch to the leader."

"The leader is very satisfied, and he said that he would use this design as the main advertisement of our event for publicity."

"Dad, love you!"

"Dad, which expert did you meet? Give me the contact information of the expert..."

On the phone, Qiu Xu also arranged the specific negotiation time with the other party on Monday...

"Qiu Xu..."

Yao Jian came to Qiu Xu and said solemnly: "I would like to ask you to make an advertisement. If you are creative, I will be satisfied..."

He patted his chest and said, "Three hundred thousand, I'm out!"

Feng Gangting couldn't help but said, "I said Lao Yao, you are a big landlord who sits on the ground and collects rent. You still need to spend 300,000 on advertising?"

Yao Jian gave him a glance and said, "You don't need to worry about it. Anyway, you don't need to pay for the three hundred thousand."

He looked at Qiu Xu again and said with a smile: "It's not a rental advertisement, it's another request."

"However, before I tell the specific advertising requirements, I have one condition!"

"Uncle Yao, please tell me!" Qiu Xu replied politely.

Yao Jian smiled and said, "You can basically get the snack food advertisements and soft violence public service advertisements overnight."

"My request is that I have put forward an advertisement request, and you also need to within a short time..."

He thought for a while and said: "Just... come up with an ad that satisfies me in ten minutes."

"If it takes more than ten minutes, the 300,000, you have to give me a discount."

"Qiu Xu, do you want to take up this challenge from me?"

Before Qiu Xu could respond, Feng Gangting was unhappy, and hummed, "I said Lao Yao, you are bullying."

"Even as laymen, we all understand that this good advertising creative is something you can never find."

"You still have a time limit? Are you discounting? Do you have the consciousness of being an elder?"

Yao Jian was a little embarrassed, and explained: "I don't want to stimulate Qiu Xu's potential so that everyone can really know how good he is?"

"However, this overtime discount is my fault."

He decided to say: "Let's figure it out in ten minutes. I will give you a price of 300,000...60,000.

"Over time, 300,000. This is the head office!"

"Qiu Xu, you should always take up this challenge, right?"

At this time, everyone in the room focused their eyes on Qiu Xu.

He smiled faintly and said, "Uncle Yao, based on your relationship with Uncle Lin, my offer must be discounted."

Qiu Xu thought to himself that today he pretended to be forced in front of his father-in-law and his comrades-in-arms, and simply pretended to be again.

He stood up and said proudly: "Uncle Yao, according to what you said earlier, think of it in ten minutes, 300,000."

"When the time is over, I will get...50% off."

Qiu Xu made a please gesture and said, "Uncle Yao, please write a question..."