The King of Advertising

The panic dissipated and Qiu Xu calmed down. With a critical eye, he began to look closely at the design drawing that occupied the entire computer screen.

He only noticed that the little girl in the picture was lying on a glass wall.

Qiu Xu could not only see some reflections from the mirror, but also some blurry shadows.

He distinguished it. The phantom seemed to be a plastic mannequin in a beautiful little princess dress.

Qiu Xu also noticed the little girl's forehead, her nose, and her right hand pressed against the glass wall.

As for the little girl's left hand, it was pulled in a direction away from the glass wall by an adult's hand.

It can be seen that the adult pulled a little harder, and the little girl's arms were pulled straight...

Qiu Xu raised his head to look at Song Yao, whose expression was tense, and slowly said: "Let me talk about your technical skills first..."

After a pause, he continued: "In my opinion, it's quite good. The stubborn expression on the little girl's face and the staring gaze are quite effective."

"Moreover, the details such as the slight reflection on the glass wall and the ghosting of the beautiful princess dress are also quite natural."

"The use of light and color is also quite reasonable."

"You can score eighty-five points!"

After making the final evaluation, Qiu Xu noticed that Song Yao's eyes were dimmed.

"Next, talk about your creativity..."

Qiu Xu turned the computer screen so that Song Yao, who was standing at the boss's desk, could also see it.

"In order to express the little girl's desire for a beautiful little dress, in addition to expressing it with affectionate gaze, you also deliberately used many details to strengthen this desire."

Qiu Xu pointed to the picture and said: "This very plain and uncoordinated clothes on the little girl shows the motivation for the little girl's desire."

"Also, the adult pulled hard, but the little girl still insisted on not moving..."

Speaking of this, he smiled and said, "Song Yao, don't you think that this is a bit too hard?"

"Exercise too hard?" Song Yao repeated thoughtfully.

Qiu Xu explained: "Adults are pulling hard, but still refuse to leave. Will this be easily reminiscent of the fact that parents crying and screaming for certain toys or snacks in the mall make parents very helpless and ignorant. ?"

"and also……"

Qiu Xu pointed to the little girl's face and hands again, "Here, and here, I don't know if you are negligent or deliberate, there are some dirty marks."

"Improperly dressed, it is a lack of economic strength, but without regard to hygiene, it is a matter of upbringing."

"For dirty children, not many people will like it."

Qiu Xu thought for a while, then said: "You want a scene like this..."

He described softly: "A sensible, cute, hygienic, and beautiful little girl, dragged by her mother to walk on the street, her eyes are always staring at the beautiful little skirt in the window..."

"Will people who see this picture be more likely to be infected? I feel sorry for this little girl?"

Song Yao nodded slowly and said, "Mr. Qiu, you are right. I tried too hard. I can't wait to write the word desire on the little girl's forehead!"

"And your design can make people feel immersively the little girl's well-behaved and sensible, as well as the unbearable longing, so as to produce compassion from the heart."

Speaking of this, she turned Qiu Xu into debt and said sincerely: "Thank you for your advice, I have benefited a lot."

Qiu Xu smiled with satisfaction: "Of course, as advertisers, what we need is simplicity and directness, and use strong visual impact to rudely tell customers that this is desire."

"Because we want to let customers remember our products in just a few seconds, even a glimpse."

"So your design ideas are quite suitable for our advertising industry."

"My proposal just now leans towards an artistic expression."

Qiu Xu paused again and asked, "Can I come to work tomorrow?"

"can?!"

After subconsciously replied, Song Yao woke up and asked in confirmation: "Mr. Qiu, your... you mean, I passed your assessment?"

Qiu Xu smiled and said, "Well, it passed."

"The basic salary is 6,000, five insurances and one housing fund, 30 meals per day, 20 transportation subsidies, and bonuses are determined according to the specific workload and performance."

"Any comment?"

Song Yao hurriedly shook her head and said, "No comments, no comments at all! I am very honored to be able to work by your side."

Qiu Xu turned off the computer and got up and said, "If you have no objection, then come over to work tomorrow morning!"

"The company happens to have a job that needs you to do."

He thought of another thing and ordered: "About the computers you need for office, you write a detailed configuration tonight, and a list of the required software."

"Send it to Aunt Hao outside overnight, and she will prepare it for you as soon as possible."

Song Yao responded, bit her lower lip, and said, "Mr. Qiu, there is something I need to tell you."

With this, she lifted the trousers of her right leg, revealing an artificial leg with an abnormal skin color.

"There was an accident in middle school and my right calf was amputated. After that, I was decadent for a few years and didn't even go to college."

"Six years ago, I cheered up and learned computer graphic design through training and self-study."

Qiu Xu said with a sigh, "I sympathize with your experience very much, but I will not lower my requirements for the quality of your work!"

Song Yao smiled slightly moved: "Mr Qiu, I don't have this extravagant hope."

"I just think that this matter should be let you know when you hire me."

"now I know."

Qiu Xu remembered something again and said, "Song Yao, you'd better not tell Teacher Lei first about my affairs."

"After my sister's college entrance examination is over, it will not be too late."

Qiu Xu further explained in Song Yao's doubts: "Teacher Lei, to maintain his psychological superiority to me, to pay more attention to and take care of my sister."

Song Yao couldn't help but smile, and said, "Okay, I will try to hide him from him..."

The two left the office together, Qiu Xu confessed to Hao Jia and left!

Qiu Xu didn't ask for a driver because he drank at noon. He took a taxi to the Huijin Building and saw Lin Xi, who was already waiting in the lobby.

Seeing that Lin Xi's face was dark and unsightly, Qiu Xu hurriedly apologized: "Xixi, I'm sorry, I'm late, don't be angry."

Lin Xi shook her head, took Qiu Xu's arm, and said, "It's not because of you, it's mother's business."

She immediately explained: "Today, my second uncle forced her mother to go to the hospital for a check-up. Mom couldn't help but said that she had breast cancer and was still in the advanced stage."

Qiu Xu couldn't help but said, "Ah, cancer? It's still at an advanced stage? Really?"

"fake!"

In Qiu Xu's puzzlement, Lin Xi said boredly: "My mother found out that she had a small lump. She was afraid that we were worried, so she secretly went to the hospital for a checkup under a pseudonym."

"After my mother confessed today, my second uncle went to the hospital to retrieve my mother's detailed check-up sheet and laboratory test sheet, only to find that the hospital had made a mistake. It was a misdiagnosis."

"The second uncle was still worried, and took his mother to the affiliated hospital. The preliminary examination showed that it was a very ordinary tissue hyperplasia."

Qiu Xuda breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Thank God, in this case, this father-in-law and mother-in-law?"

Lin Xi said with a distressed look: "This is the problem. My mother said that although the cancer was fake, the misdiagnosed cancer prompted her to make a decision, but it was true."

"She wants to let herself go, so that the possibility of her parents getting together is even smaller..."