The King of Advertising

After half past six in the evening, Zheng Ji Zucai Restaurant next to Changfeng Park.

In a private room, there were Qiu Xu, Qu Moli, Song Yao, Ou Yuan, and Su Yuanfang and his driver who were returning.

"President Su, shortly after you left, I..."

Qiu Xu pointed at Qu Moli and Song Yao, and then said: "In chatting with them, I was inspired by chance and got some ideas."

"It's really embarrassing for you to come back in a hurry."

Su Yuanfang laughed and said, "Mr. Qiu, when I received your call, it was not long after I got on the viaduct."

"Even if I leave Binhai and arrive in Sunan, I will turn around and come back as soon as possible."

"Mr. Qiu, I can't wait to hear your advice."

Qiu Xu took a sip of tea and slowly said: "The feelings of Chinese people are more reserved and reserved, and they are more accustomed to expressing emotions with actions."

"My idea is to make a marketing campaign that says "I love you" loudly in the holiday atmosphere of family reunion during the Spring Festival."

What really touched Qiu Xu was not the accident or the arrival of tomorrow, but the phrase "I love you" Qu Moli had been accustomed to saying to her family.

Thinking of himself, the three words I love you, he almost never said to his father and mother.

On the contrary, Qiu Ran's girl often told him, the premise of course was that she was given pocket money, or gave her some big benefits.

Qiu Xu pondered and said: "Snack New Year gift packs are randomly drawn to be free or eligible for winning. Buyers need to say'I love you' to one or two relatives face to face or through mobile phones."

Su Yuanfang listened to Qiu Xu's introduction very seriously, “For example, a consumer bought a snack package in a supermarket, and at the checkout, he obtained the exemption qualification by scanning the code or other methods.”

"He can choose to give up, or he can tell his family aloud I love you over the phone in front of a cashier or a promoter, and pay in this way."

Qu Moli praised with excitement: "Paying through this ingenious way is really very novel."

"This will definitely arouse the curiosity of surrounding customers, which is equivalent to doing a small advertisement and promotion."

"Moreover, this kind of marketing and promotion is a positive and positive guidance. As long as it is pushed a little, it is easy to get the support and popularity of public opinion."

Su Yuanfang nodded in agreement, and said: "It is true. This marketing plan, in the context of the Spring Festival when family members are reunited, is indeed easy to cause resonance and social enthusiasm."

He thought about it again and said: "In large supermarkets, there will usually be sales specialists from us or agents who can witness this novel payment method."

"In the small and medium supermarkets in the community, there are not many people queuing to check out. The cashier or the boss can be a witness.

"Consumers in rural areas can take videos and upload them. After we verify, we will refund them..."

Speaking of this, Su Yuanfang laughed, "From my point of view, the feasibility of this marketing plan is very high."

"Of course, there are still many issues that need to be studied, such as the probability of a random waiver, how to determine the winning, how to avoid double cashing, how to avoid fraudulent fraud and so on."

Speaking of this, Su Yuanfang looked at Qiu Xu and sighed: "Mr. Qiu, although there is still a lot of work to be done, I can already be sure that this is a very exciting marketing plan."

Qiu Xu, Su Yuanfang, Qu Moli, and Song Yao had a very enthusiastic discussion about this meal.

It was just because Qu Moli had to return to work in the company, and Su Yuanfang had to rush back. At nearly nine o'clock, the dinner was over with unsatisfactory meaning.

Su Yuanfang held Qiu Xu's hand, and said vigorously: "Mr. Qiu, I will gather the talents early tomorrow morning to conduct detailed research on this marketing plan."

"I have a strong hunch..."

He said with excitement: "Just like that herbal tea in the National Disaster Relief Fundraising Party back then, it made a record donation of 100 million yuan and became a national beverage. This marketing plan is ready..."

"Good taste food is expected to become a national snack food in one fell swoop."

Qiu Xu echoed: "This is what I expect..."

Watching Su Yuanfang leave by car, Qiu Xu and Qu Moli walked slowly towards the Xiangtai Building a few hundred meters away.

Suddenly, Qu Moli took two quick steps, turned to face Qiu Xu, stared into his eyes, and said unwillingly: "In middle school, your studies were so bad."

"It has only been a few years, and the gap between us has become so great."

"Same talk together, why can you come up with such a good plan?"

Qiu Xu looked like a badass, and said, "Jasmine, there is no other way."

"You need to admit that the distance between you and the genius is a little far away, and you can't understand my world."

Anger instantly appeared on Qu Moli's face, but then it wilted like a leaking balloon.

"The facts over and over again make me have to admit that you are indeed a genius, and I am indeed an ordinary person."

Seeing her suddenly become frustrated and frustrated, Qiu Xu calmed down and comforted: "Actually, I'm just a little more sensitive, not as strong as I said."

"What about you, not as bad as I said, between us..."

Using his index finger and thumb, Qiu Xu gestured a one-centimeter length in front of Qu Moli's eyes, "At most, it's only a small gap."

Qu Moli patted Qiu Xu's hand and sighed, "It seems that the difference is not big, but it is the difference between quantity and quality."

"Jasmine..."

"I don't need you to comfort..."

Qu Moli took a deep breath, the expression on her face tightened a little, and she said firmly, "I am not as fragile as you thought, but I was stimulated for a while."

She added: "Besides, you can't comfort people."

Qu Moli turned around and continued to walk forward. Suddenly raised her arms, she raised her head and shouted loudly, "Qiu Xu, I will definitely make a difference in the advertising industry."

"I'll get ahead, definitely." Song Yao also yelled nervously.

Qiu Xu slowed down, lagging behind these two women, and joked to Ou Yuan who was beside him: "Don't get too close to them, lest you be taken away as a neurosis..."

Qiu Xu returned home with two boxes of snacks. It was less than half past nine.

I saw my parents sitting on the sofa, eating fruit and talking while watching TV.

Qiu Xu stepped forward, put down his snacks, bent down and hugged his father hard, and shouted: "Dad, I love you!"

He let go of his surprised father, hugged his mother again, and then shouted: "Mom, I love you!"

Meng Ying and Qiu Hongqing looked at each other, stood up hurriedly, reached out their hands to touch Qiu Xu's forehead, and said suspiciously, "Is there no fever?"

She asked cautiously: "Son, are you quarreling with Xixi? Didn't you break up?"

Qiu Xu resisted the urge to roll his eyelids. Just when he wanted to explain, he saw Qiu Ran running out of her room.

"Brother, you were dumped by Sister Xixi?"

Qiu Xu is depressed. He reached out and held Qiu Ran's head, who was staring at him, and hummed, "Xixi and I are better, but at night I thought of a marketing plan that said I love you loudly, and I was deeply moved."

"I just want to practice it, and speak out my love for my family."

"It turned out to be so."

Meng Ying's obvious expression relaxed, and she chuckled: "When you came out suddenly, I thought you were severely irritated."

At this moment, Qiu Ran pulled Qiu Xu's arm and urged: "Brother, brother, you haven't told me yet..."

Qiu Xu smiled softly, reached out his hand to hug her, and shouted: "Little Ran, I love you!"

"Hehe, brother, I love you too!"