The King of Advertising

"Yihe, what does that big boss's company do?"

Faced with Qiu Xu’s question, Zhang Yihe shook his head and said, “He didn’t say it. He also said that the truly brilliant marketing ideas are either easy to come by or a flash of inspiration.”

"Those well-thought-out marketing plans are mostly mediocre and mediocre, but they are not what he wants."

Qiu Xu laughed and said, "This big boss has a sense of comparison!"

"Hey, Yihe, how did you hit his car?"

Zhang Yihe said nonchalantly: "Yesterday afternoon, I visited an exhibition and it rained."

"I ran into a few supercars on the road, and I thought about slippery on a rainy day. I must drive carefully. I can't afford to lose if I hit.

"But the more nervous, the more trouble!"

She narrowed her mouth and brought a cry again, and said: "A bear kid suddenly rushed onto the road somehow. When I was nervous, I stepped on the brake and stepped on the accelerator..."

"In desperation, I slammed the steering wheel and ran into a car near the lane."

"I just rejoiced that it was not a supercar, but when I got out of the car, I found out that I couldn't afford this car."

"Qiu Xu, you said, why am I so unlucky..."

Qiu Xu comforted: "As long as you are okay, you will treat it as a catastrophe in your life, and it will be smooth sailing once it passes."

"Yihe, you can make an appointment with that big boss, and I will meet him for a while."

He added: "Don't make an appointment tonight. I have other arrangements tonight."

Zhang Yihe hummed softly.

She took a few deep breaths, calmed her emotions, and recovered a bit of shrewdness. She said, "I will contact the boss again in the evening."

"If you were asked so easily, you would appear to be not busy enough to negotiate terms with him."

Qiu Xu smiled and said nonchalantly: "You can figure it out."

He looked at Shen Ling again, got up and said: "Let's go to the office to talk about copyright..."

The two came to the office, and Qiu Xu learned from Shen Ling that although the composer of "Loving Sorrows" was written by him and Shen Ling, he owns all the copyrights of the song's score.

Shen Ling said seriously: "The main melody of this song was created by you, teacher, and I only did a trivial complement."

"The copyright of this sheet music, I registered on the national music copyright network as 100% owned by you, the teacher."

Qiu Xu didn't expect that Shen Ling was still very satisfied with his work sometimes.

After signing the authorization letter provided by Shen Ling, he listened to Shen Ling's introduction: "Xiangjiang Satellite TV will calculate a copyright fee based on the ratings, advertising fees, sponsorship fees, etc. of the program period."

"The TV station will pay this fee within a week after the show is broadcast."

Shen Ling paused, and then asked expectantly: "Teacher, Yao Kun is a judge, are you sure?"

Qiu Xu nodded and said: "I'm sure. But this matter needs to be kept secret, don't tell me."

Shen Ling chuckled and said, "I won't say it stupidly and give other players a chance to build relationships."

"Teacher and you, Yao Daxing's vote must be mine."

Qiu Xu made a light cut and reminded: "The premise is that your performance is equal to that of your competitors, at least not much different."

Shen Ling confidently said: "They have all entered the annual finals, and their own level is guaranteed."

"Besides, I still have the dazzling halo of an original beautiful singer, plus I am still your student..."

"Stop, stop..."

Qiu Xu interrupted her and warned: "I am not allowed to use my name for publicity. I am an advertiser, and I don't want to get too much messy stuff in the entertainment industry."

Shen Ling also wanted to persuade. Seeing Qiu Xu's eyes became severer, she obediently said, "Teacher, I know, I won't use your name as a publicity."

Qiu Xu looked at the time and said, "It's eleven o'clock, let's go, I invite you to dinner..."

Called Lin Zi, Fatty, Zhang Yihe, and Mo Mo out of the reception room, and called Song Yao and Ou Yuan, under the leadership of Qiu Xu and Lin Xi, a group of nine people went to the nearby Sijifang restaurant.

After regaining his energy, Zhang Yihe looked at the team and asked quietly, "Qiu Xu, isn't there another Aunt Hao?"

"Did she do it without the company?"

Qiu Xu said softly: "She is outside with an advertising crew, learning some work related to drama."

"Some time ago, I joined a male creative and he is also learning about advertising shooting and production with a director."

Mo Mo on the side chuckled lightly: "The number of employees in the Rising Sun Studio is increasing. It is already beginning to take shape. It is estimated that it will not take long before it will become a big company."

Qiu Xu waved his hand and smiled: "This is unlikely. The first-class advertising company in Binhai has at least two to three hundred employees."

"Based on the development positioning I set for the rising sun, it focuses on creativity, and also takes care of advertising production in the later stage. The staff size will eventually be 30 or 40 people, even if it is the sky."

Mo Mo complimented: "Xu Risheng, under your leadership, emphasizes quality but not weight. Besides, Boss Qiu alone can hold up a million soldiers!"

"How can I be so good?"

Qiu Xu said modestly, and then asked: "Mo Mo, have you received the advertising script of Datong Express?"

Mo Mo said happily, "I have received it. Director Yu asked me to think more about it at home these days, and try to reduce NG when shooting."

"This commercial is just a micro-movie, which gives me a lot of opportunities to play.

"Qiu Xu, thank you!"

Qiu Xu laughed and said, "Don't be so polite. We are friends. We have to take care of ourselves first if we have the opportunity."

The fat man on the side coughed a few times in protest.

Qiu Xu didn't give him face, and directly attacked: "Advertising actors need mostly handsome men and beautiful women. Just your physical appearance, don't you have any points in your heart?"

Shen Ling suggested: "If you lose weight, maybe..."

Zhang Yihe gave a fatal blow and debunked: "Shen Ling, don't you know that he used to lose weight once when he was studying, but he hasn't looked fat and pleasing to the eye."

"His ugliness has nothing to do with fat or thinness, it comes naturally, haha..."

The group ate lunch happily and then went away.

As soon as Qiu Xu and the others returned to the studio, Lin Xi couldn't help but ask: "Husband, do you have arrangements for the evening?"

Qiu Xu said depressedly: "I was blackmailed by a little girl. If you want to ask her to eat seafood, you can join me."

"Little Ran?"

"Xia Qi!"

Qiu Xu explained: "I hid the marriage certificate in a book, but she did not expect it to be turned over."

"She still has a conscience and didn't promote it."

He said worriedly again: "I'm afraid she will miss her, Xixi, we need to speed up the progress as much as possible."

Lin Xin said, "My parents will get back together soon, and my second brother bought a big house. There is nothing to hinder the marriage with Sister Xianxian."

"Everything is back on track."

She said with confidence, "Husband, our business will also go smoothly..."

At nearly four in the afternoon, Qiu Xu ushered in Wu Jianwen's visit again.

He came as an escort this time.

Accompanying him was a man who looked more than 40 years old with a pale face and a bit of arrogance.

"Mr. Qiu, let me introduce to you."

"This is our new creative director of Zhongcheng Advertising, Mr. He Yuanning from Beijing."

Wu Jianwen specially emphasized: "Mr. He is a recognized creative master in the industry..."

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