The King of Advertising

"My senior accepted my invitation."

Tan Yayu said with excitement: "We had dinner together last night, and he readily agreed to the cooperation request."

Qiu Xu said happily: "Then you make an appointment, meet as soon as possible, and let Song Yao communicate with him about creative issues."

Tan Ya responded and asked tentatively, "Qiu Xu, are you trying to recruit troops and are determined to expand your team?"

Qiu Xu laughed and said, "Don't worry, my main plan is to recruit some creative ideas."

"In the future, there are too many advertisement lists, and I will deal with it by myself, which may be a bit difficult."

"As for Song Yao, I have a graphic design, which is more convenient to use. It's too busy to be alone in the evening."

Tan Ya just felt relieved and smiled: "Now your reputation in the Binhai advertising industry is gradually spreading. It should be easier to recruit creative talents than we are."

"The more orders you take, the more jobs we have."

When Tan Ya was happy, she couldn't help but think that this way, her own advertising company would be completely reduced to Qiu Xu's downstream processing plant, and her mood was a bit complicated.

I just thought about it again. I don’t know how many advertising companies are eager to get happy with this kind of opportunity.

"Being contented!" Tan Ya warned herself.

At this time, the front desk of the company knocked on the door and came in, sending in a large bouquet of bright and beautiful roses.

Seeing Tan Ya's face full of joy, Qiu Xu joked: "It seems that the flower giver is very fond of you, Sister Tan!"

"Who is that lucky guy? Do I know him?"

Tan Ya hesitated and said, "You know Lu Borong from Luyuan Group!"

"It turned out to be him!"

Qiu Xu was a little surprised, and couldn't help reminding him: "This guy is a mediocre person, so fortunately, he is still prominent in his family."

"It's just that, Sister Tan, there is no such thing as a simple family background."

Tan Ya unpacked the bouquet, inserted it into the vase, and smiled lightly: "If he were a simple person, his father would not put him in that position."

"Qiu Xu, don't worry, sister, I am not so easy to be fooled..."

Qiu Xu left the general manager's room, and from the corner of his eye, he swept over Qu Moli's desk, and there was also a bunch of flowers.

He turned and walked over, took off a card in the bouquet and looked at it. It said, "The mood shines because of you, and the happiness blooms because of you."

"May you be as beautiful as a flower..."

"Vulgar, vulgar intolerable!"

Qiu Xu curled his mouth in disdain, and bounced the card back into the bouquet with a flick of his finger.

At this time, Gao Xiao's voice came from her ears, "Qu Moli and Yu Min rushed directly to the Luyuan Group. They didn't come to the company this morning."

Gao Xiao explained: "Mr. Qiu, someone has been sending flowers like Qu Jasmine for several days."

"However, every time Qu Jasmine receives flowers, she distributes them to us."

Qiu Xu looked at Gao Xiao, nodded, changed the topic and said: "Song Yao was self-taught, and he was more arbitrary in design thinking, but compared with you in composition, color application, and some technical processing. There are obvious shortcomings."

"From now on, you two, if you have time, you will exchange and learn more and make progress together."

Gao Xiao nodded vigorously, and said: "Song Yao can be selected by Mr. Qiu, there must be something extraordinary."

"I promise to communicate with her unreservedly, learn from each other, and improve each other."

Qiu Xu said with satisfaction: "It's the best that you can do this."

"Let's look farther."

"We will definitely have more and more orders in the future, to the point where you two are too busy."

Gao Xiao flattered and said: "I have always believed in this..."

Qiu Xu went through the door of China Unicom and returned to Rising Sun. Hao Jia told him that there was a customer who had come here and was waiting in the reception room.

He walked into the reception room excitedly.

However, when Qiu Xu saw the man standing in front of the big screen watching the advertisement, the urge to turn his head and run quickly rushed into his heart.

Qiu Xu met the other person's gaze and turned around, smiled flatteringly, and said bitterly, "Uncle, you can just call me. There is no need to come in person."

This person is Lin Leshan with a heavy face.

He said faintly: "I didn't come here as Xixi's father, but as an ordinary customer, I have to be sincere."

"Uncle, please sit down!"

Seeing that the other party sat down with his politeness, Qiu Xu also sat down quickly.

However, the distance he sits is a bit farther.

Qiu Xu knew that this old man was in a bad mood at the moment, and his skills were quite good.

If after a while, the two of them don't agree, he jumps up and beats himself, and he can only take it.

Sit a little longer, and once you see something bad, you can run.

Qiu Xu asked for granted: "Uncle, is your comrade-in-arms or friend? What does he do and what needs?"

"Not a comrade-in-arms, not a friend, but I have a need."

After Lin Leshan replied tensely, he went on to say: "You are creative in advertising and marketing. You have a lot of ideas, and you have a lot of brains. How can you get Xixi's mother back?"

"Huh?" Qiu Xu shouted in surprise.

"Ah for what?"

Lin Leshan said with dissatisfaction: "Am I not clear enough? Or is there a problem with your understanding?"

Qiu Xu hurriedly shook his head and explained: "Uncle, you are very clear, and I understand it."

"It's just that I am advertising and marketing the product, and you and aunt are emotional problems."

He suggested: "Uncle, you go to a marriage and emotional expert for consultation, maybe it is more appropriate?"

Lin Leshan said with a stern face, "You can treat me as a company and Xixi's mother as a company. You can come up with a plan to let our two companies merge smoothly."

"That said, it should have something to do with your work, right?"

"Aren't you called a creative genius? You can't even meet my needs, right?"

Qiu Xu said with embarrassment, "Uncle, you are embarrassing me!"

Lin Leshan snorted coldly, took out a thin envelope from his pocket and threw it directly to Qiu Xu.

"I know your price. This is a cash check for 300,000 yuan. If it is not enough, you can mention it again!"

Qiu Xu hurriedly put the envelope back on the small coffee table next to Lin Leshan, and said helplessly: "Uncle, the affairs of you and aunt, I also see it in my eyes and worry in my heart."

"To be frank with you, I will discuss with Xixi every day, how can I make you reconciled as before."

"Just, uncle..."

Qiu Xu said sincerely, "This is really not my director. Uncle, look at my young face..."

He pointed to his face, "As far as my age and experience, how can it be mixed into your and aunt's problems?"

Lin Leshan glanced at Qiu Xu, chuckled in disbelief, and said in a deep voice: "Boy, it seems that if I don't make a big move, you won't be dedicated."

Qiu Xu was vigilant, ready to get up and run, and asked carefully: "Uncle, you?"

Lin Leshan took a deep breath and said, "Boy, as long as you help me, I will no longer oppose you and Xixi."

Qiu Xu stood up abruptly and asked, "Uncle, do you really mean this?"

Lin Leshan raised his hand and said sternly: "A gentleman..."

Qiu Xu directly gave him a FIVE and shouted happily: "It's hard to chase a horse!"

After clapping his hands, Qiu Xu unexpectedly discovered that his hand was caught by Lin Leshan like lightning.

Qiu Xu had a bad heart, so he listened to the other side's cold test and said: "I knew that you bastard hit an ambush and hid your mind."

"hateful……"

Following this, Qiu Xu felt like his right hand was being held by a pair of iron tongs.

He hurt, couldn't help but yell...