The King of Advertising

"Ahee...Ahee..."

On Sunday morning, Qiu Xu, who had no energy at all, sneezed out of the bathroom.

This sneeze is not only earth-shattering, but also one after another, finally recruiting people.

Meng Ying put her back on Qiu Xu's forehead, "Ah, it's so hot! Son, you have a cold."

"Little Ran, go get the thermometer."

Qiu Ran responded, ran to the TV cabinet and searched for a while, and found a mercury thermometer.

"Brother, don't you claim that your body is strong and not toxic? Why did you catch a cold? Isn't your body weak?"

"Hey..."

Qiu Xu, who was sitting on the sofa, gave the girl a weak look.

My body was a little uncomfortable, I didn’t bother to care about her, took the thermometer and put it in the creaking nest

Meng Ying pushed Qiu Ran a bit, and said disgustedly: "As long as you talk a lot, hurry up and prepare breakfast."

"Son..."

Meng Ying tidyed Qiu Xu's collar, and said softly: "You didn't come back until one or two o'clock last night."

"You and Xixi can easily hurt your body if you are hungry and full like this. You have to run down, do you know?"

Qiu Xu said with a guilty conscience: "Mom, yesterday I was busy dealing with things with Xixi outside, not what you think."

"This cold was probably caused by the cold breeze when I drove the car yesterday without closing the windows."

Meng Ying obviously didn't believe it, and continued to exhort her: "Don't toss about you because you are young, you must take it easy."

After saying this, she got up and went to the kitchen, watching Qiu Ran preparing breakfast.

Qiu Hongqing sat down next to Qiu Xu and handed him a cup of hot water.

Qiu Xu took a sip of hot water, and was a little touched by being so careful with his father that he rarely saw.

"Dad, it's just a small cold, just fight it."

Qiu Hongqing gave a light hum, glanced at the direction of the restaurant, and asked in a low voice: "Son, don't let your mother know, secretly give me fifty thousand yuan."

"Five thousand? Dad, what do you want money for?" Qiu Xu secretly increased his vigilance.

Qiu Hongqing said with some embarrassment: "Didn't you say before, that you need to create romantic surprises from time to time for a middle-aged relationship crisis."

"It's almost the wedding anniversary of your mother and I. Although my feet are not all well yet, there is no problem walking on crutches."

He lowered his voice again and said: "I want to take your mother on a luxury cruise to visit Hong Kong Island, Australia Island and other places."

"You know, I don't have any private money. You can't hide the money from the company."

Naturally, Qiu Xu strongly supported this matter.

In his bedroom, there is still 60,000 to 70,000 cash hidden.

This is the balance of the 50,000 yuan earned by the name "Youyou Youth Apartment" and the 50,000 yuan advertising expenses given by Zhong Xianxian.

Now that Qiu Xu spends money, he can directly swipe his card and cell phone. Mom no longer limits his expenses and makes any queries.

Therefore, this cash has not been used much recently.

Qiu Xu returned to his house and left three or four thousand scattered money for himself, and gave the other six bundles of cash to his dad.

"Son, is your temperature good?"

Hearing this sound, the father and son hurried out of the house.

Qiu Xu took the thermometer under his armpit, looked at the light, and shouted depressedly: "Thirty-eight degrees and seven."

Meng Ying came over, took the thermometer and looked at it for herself, then touched Qiu Xu's forehead, and said, "It's almost thirty-nine, it's pretty serious!"

"There are cold medicines at home. You should take two pills after breakfast. If it doesn't work, go to the clinic for an injection."

"Let's rest at home today. If Xixi is okay, let her come over to accompany you."

Qiu Xu shook his head and said, "There are still two major events waiting for me to deal with them today."

He added: "In the morning, I will discuss advertising cooperation with clients from Beijing."

"In the afternoon, I will look at the shooting quality of the public service advertisement with Chairman Hong of the Advertising Association."

"It's all agreed before, it's not easy to postpone it."

Qiu Xu pretended to be funny and said: "In order to survive and develop, and for the good life of the family, I must not get under the line of fire."

Meng Ying just shook her head and smiled, and said: "Then you can relax a little bit. If you can't hold on, go to the doctor."

"I'll still call Xixi and let her look at you..."

When Meng Ying and Lin Xi called, Hao Jia and Xia Qi arrived.

Xia Qi saw Qiu Xu look a little daunted, and asked directly: "Brother Xu, your complexion is not very good, is..."

"You have a cold, stay away from me."

With a wave of his hand, Qiu Xu drove Xia Qi away. He looked at Hao Jia and asked: "Is the filming work affected by the crew?"

Hao Jia shook her head and said, "Those people all watch Director Hou. Director Hou is confident in you, so naturally they won't think too much."

"In addition, Mr. Tan personally went out and quickly settled the food, accommodation and transportation of the crew, and the crew also discussed a few times. There was no other movement."

Qiu Xu let go and nodded: "That's good, let them feel relieved to shoot commercials."

"Others don't need them to worry about, nor do they need to worry about them."

After communicating a few more words, Qiu Xu heard his mobile phone ring from the bedroom.

"Aunt Hao, first of all, the crew has something to do, we will contact you by phone as soon as possible..."

Watching Hao Jia leave, Qiu Xu returned to the bedroom, only to realize that the caller was not Lin Xi he thought, but Xing Jinhua.

As soon as the call was connected, Xing Jinhua's deep voice came, "Qiu Xu, are you really determined to stop cooperating?"

Qiu Xu faintly replied: "The lawyer's letter, and the move out of your guest house that day, has already expressed this attitude."

Xing Jinhua's voice was anxious, "Qiu Xu, you must have passed through the ditch with Little Naughty. What is the result?"

"That guy Lu Hong will never take the risk of offending our chairman and take over this advertisement."

"I can also tell you that the chairman of the major domestic pet food companies greeted him personally."

"They won't take over this ad."

Qiu Xu smiled and said: "It seems like your chairman is the leader of the martial arts. Once the order comes out, the world will not dare to follow."

"Is it possible? Don't fool yourself."

"Zheng Jie, who said something similar to me last time, is still in the detention center, waiting for the court's trial."

On the phone, Xing Jinhua's voice eased a little, "Qiu Xu, you say with your conscience, how do I treat you sister?"

Is this going to play an emotional card?

Qiu Xu vaguely said: "Treat me well, this is a contradiction between me and your chairman, not a personal contradiction between me and you."

"I still treat you as my sister."

"Well, Qiu Xu, you just listen to your sister's persuasion, how about a compromise once? The chairman said, as long as you apologize and treat your newly thought-up advertising idea as a compliment, the cooperation in the heist will remain the same."

Qiu Xu made a sharp cut, and said displeased: "I apologize? Did your chairman live in a dream?"

"He apologized for this matter, but I don't necessarily forgive him, and even asked me to apologize, but also apologize?"

"Sister, tell him directly, that's what I said, let's have his spring and autumn dreams."

Xing Jinhua's rapid gasp came from the phone.

"I said, brother, can you take a step back for my sister?"

"I beg you."

"If this matter can't be resolved properly, I must be the one to carry this pot."

"Then I have only one ending, and I was swept out."

"Brother, at my age, it is really not easy to find a similar position."

Qiu Xu was startled.

He did not worry about Xing Jinhua's situation.

Just compromise?

Qiu Xu thought for a while and decided to say: "Sister, compromise is absolutely impossible."

"But to put you in such a situation, it's because I didn't do things well."

"Sister, if you believe me, I will use my personal connections to find you a new job with roughly the same salary and position."

Qiu Xu also promised: "If you can't do this, sister, if you don't dislike it, you can come to my studio first..."