The King of Advertising

After get off work hours, Lin Xi gently opened the door of the office, and saw Qiu Xu leaning back on the back of the boss chair, with his feet resting on the boss’s desk, as if he was wandering in the sky...

"Still thinking of advertising ideas for spice products?"

Qiu Xu rolled his eyes, glanced at Lin Xi who came to the front, lowered his feet, and said, "This is related to whether I can cross the threshold of a creative master. Naturally, I have to think about it."

"Did you think about it?" Lin Xi asked casually.

Qiu Xu shook his head and said, "The condiments are related to food, and food is related to the chef."

"I want to start with the chef, but I haven't thought of a good and interesting plot..."

Lin Xi gave a soft voice and said, "After get off work, let's go to eat first, eating delicious food, maybe it can help you think of a good idea."

Qiu Xu stood up, and simply tidied away some messy items on the tabletop.

At this time, the phone he put aside dinged dong, indicating that there was a new message.

Qiu Xu picked up the phone, clicked it, and frowned.

"Bad news?" Lin Xi leaned over.

"The one sent by Yihe, just one word, oh."

Qiu Xu looked at the screen of the phone to Lin Xi and explained: "I wanted to call her about the cooperation with Feng Zhao, but was refused."

"Thinking that she might be in a meeting or busy, I sent her a voice message and said briefly."

"Xixi, what do you mean by saying that she only returned this word? Is this angry?"

Lin Xi curled her lips and said, "How do I know what it means? It's not the roundworm in Yihe's belly."

"How about you call and ask."

Qiu Xugang was about to call, but stopped wisely, and hummed lightly: "I'll explain to her, it's all benevolence."

"Is it up to me whether she is angry or not? Can't get used to her."

"Go, Xixi, let's eat something delicious..."

Lin Xi took Qiu Xu's arm in satisfaction and left the office.

Seeing that Song Yao was still busy in front of the computer, Qiu Xu said with concern, "Song Yao, what are you still busy with?"

"The advertising copy of Luyuan Beverage that you explained, just got some inspiration, and then make some changes."

Qiu Xu gave a hum and said, "Don't worry about this copywriting. You can give it to me before get off work on Friday."

"understand!"

Song Yao answered, his hands still typing on the keyboard.

Just as Qiu Xu and Lin Xi were about to lift their feet and leave, Qu Moli rushed in.

She ran to the water dispenser first, took a cup of warm water with a disposable cup and drank it, then came to the partition next to Song Yao and collapsed on an office chair.

Qiu Xu asked amusedly: "How many clients did you visit today? Exhausted?"

Qu Moli stretched out a gesture of six, and said weakly, "Three in the morning and three in the afternoon."

"I feel like I have become the salesman who sells insurance. I keep visiting, visiting and attracting customers every day!"

Song Yao chuckled and said, "If you suffer from hardship, you will be a master."

"When you have exercised all your abilities and spread your fame, you can sit in the office like President Qiu and wait for customers to come casually."

Qu Moli stretched her waist and sighed softly, "This is very unlikely. I guess it's a hard life."

She looked at Qiu Xu and asked, "Are there customers coming again today?"

Qiu Xu nodded, and said with concern: "I heard, you haven't been home for several days?"

"Sleeping in the office, I never feel comfortable in my own home. It doesn't matter if you stop working for a day in Luyuan."

"Seeing you are so tired, go home today and have a good rest."

Qu Moli corrected her sitting posture, and said with some embarrassment: "In fact, it's not too tired. I really feel that I can't hold it anymore. I will definitely go home to rest."

Seeing her saying this, Qiu Xu urged at will: "Then you can relax by yourself, don't hold on..."

"I will pay attention."

Qu Moli responded, watching Qiu Xu, Lin Xi, and Ou Yuan walk out of the office, and then slowly retracted her gaze.

"Song Yao, you said, am I sticking to the path of advertising creativity? Or do I focus more on online promotion?"

Song Yao pursed her lips, pondered, and said, "Advertising creativity is your pursuit. This online promotion is promising."

"Can't you do both?"

Qu Moli sighed softly and said, "It is very unlikely that both will be taken into account. In which aspect, I will not be able to do well with all my heart and soul, let alone distraction?"

"And, I found it too!"

Qu Moli was shocked and said: "In terms of creativity, I might really have no talent."

"Director Zhang asked me to think about three product ideas every day. If I can't think of it, I have to think hard to train myself."

"During this time, the ten or twenty ideas I came up with were all criticized by Director Zhang for nothing."

"My heart..."

Qu Moli patted her chest, and said distressedly: "Wow, who has been blown cold, maybe I have no creative talent."

"As for online promotion, all you need is hard work. With Qiu Xu's back against this big tree, making money is still very easy."

She looked at Song Yao and couldn't help but reveal: "Song Yao, the promotion of last month's hard expenses, Qiu Xu has signed it, and it will be sent along with the salary on the 10th."

"Guess, how much money do you have?"

"How many? How many thousands?" Song Yao asked a little excitedly.

Qu Moli made a soft cut and said, "It's only a few thousand? You are really bold in thinking. This is a project led by Qiu Xu. It is only a few thousand. Isn't it just a slap in the face."

"How much is that?"

Song Yaojiao said: "Jasmine, Jasmine, you don't want to sell it, please tell me quickly."

Qu Moli got closer to her and said mysteriously: "Qiu Xu gave me a total amount and let me allocate it according to the actual workload of each of you."

"After I reported it, he didn't make any changes, so he signed it."

She stretched out her finger and gestured, and said, "Song Yao, you are the number, twenty-four thousand!"

Song Yao's eyes widened, and she said in disbelief, "Ah, there are so many?!"

"Add in the basic salary, meal allowance and transportation subsidy, as well as a few floor plans for Sijia's advertisement. Isn't the salary I got 30,000 or 40,000?"

"I don't feel how much work I did last month!"

"When I did it at home before, I did it day and night for a month, and at most I earned 20,000 to 30,000."

Seeing that Song Yao was nagging with surprises, Qu Moli secretly said, if you know, the reward for me is 120,000, I don't know what your expression is.

Qu Moli pretended not to care, and said, "Song Yao, Qiu Xu sells 300,000 for one idea."

"He eats meat by himself, so naturally he doesn't give us the broth. And he is not a stingy person."

Song Yao smiled and said, "It seems that I have followed the right boss."

"Under the guidance of Mr. Qiu, I have consciously improved the level of floor plans mainly in terms of conception and expression."

Song Yao thought about it a little more and asked, "Hey, Jasmine, have you shown the ideas you came up with?"

Qu Moli shook her head and said, "No. Director Zhang thinks that there is no merit. I don't have such a thick skin to be laughed at by Qiu Xu again."

"Damn……"

Song Yao persuaded: "Different realms, the same thing, the essence of seeing is different."

"Some people look at mountains or mountains, while others look at mountains instead of mountains."

"You're welcome, as far as Director Zhang is, it's a thousand miles away from President Qiu."

"Don't forget, you just called your family and said I love you, which made Mr. Qiu think of a great marketing plan."

Qu Moli thought about it, took out the phone, and said while operating: "I will send it to him."

"Even if it's all a pile of shit, if it can give Qiu Xu a little inspiration and throw a brick to attract jade, it will be worth the money. It is worthwhile for me to think hard..."

At this moment, Qiu Xu and Lin Xi are in the car.

Lin Xi suddenly wanted to eat the hand-made noodles.

She drove Qiu Xu in an Aston Martin, and Ou Yuan drove Cayenne in the back, and went to the Zhang family to make dough...

Qiu Xu heard the message beep from the mobile phone, took out the mobile phone and opened it, and said to Lin Xi: "Jasmine sent me some ideas I thought of recently, let me comment..."

Having said this, Qiu Xu clicked on a document passed by Qu Moli and glanced quickly.

"Hey, she also has advertising ideas for condiments..."

"Well, not bad, not bad..."

Qiu Xu turned his head to look at Lin Xi, and said with joy: "With more advertising ideas for condiments, I have..."