The King of Advertising

In order to verify the truth of the matter, Qiu Xu found Zhao Yan's mobile phone number and dialed it, but the answer was not in the service area.

He contacted Thunder Game Entertainment Company again, and the customer service of the other party just gave him an official reply that Mr. Zhao is negotiating business in the United States.

Qiu Xu self-reported his identity and asked to speak to the top leader of the domestic company left behind by the other party, but was simply rejected.

He had no choice but to wait for the news from the US side to be broadcast.

Seeing that Qiu Xu was worried, Lin Xi comforted: "Husband, maybe this is a deliberate arrangement by both parties to enhance authenticity and popularity."

Qiu Xu shook his head and sighed: "A victim or a corpse was made specifically? It's unlikely!"

Lin Xi persuaded, "It's hard to tell. It's a capital world, and money can make ghosts worse."

"It is not impossible to pull a corpse from the funeral home as a prop."

Qiu Xu sighed again and said, "I can only hope that your guess is true."

When this happened, Qiu Xu didn't have any interest in playing, and even lost his appetite for lunch. He just ate a few hastily.

If the corpse is really Mr. Bei, then the wife and children who were on the boat with him must have been ill-advised.

In Qiu Xu's view, if something unexpected happened to Lord Rupei's family, then he himself was the executioner.

Lin Xi saw Qiu Xu's deep concern and self-blame.

In order to make him happy, Lin Xi asked him to accompany him back to his home in Shuyu Community, packing up a few changed clothes and personal toiletries.

Lin Xi is planning to use the opportunity of both parents to travel and spend a few days living together with Qiu Xu.

On the way back to the Century Garden Community, Qiu Xu received a call from Lu Borong.

"Mr. Qiu, the marketing team on my side has unanimously made a suggestion after seeing your wonderful Spring Festival advertising copy..."

Lu Borong’s voice on the phone paused, and then he said with excitement: “Joint short video website to host a short video contest for young people to show off their talents and show off their wonderful talents.”

"We will select the best among them and invite them to Binhai to participate in the live talent competition."

"The winners who win will receive the Dream Realization Fund set by our Luyuan to help them go further on the path of talent and specialty."

"Mr. Qiu, what do you think of this idea?"

Qiu Xu said lightly: "You can do it."

"Since you agree with Mr. Qiu, I will let them make a detailed plan first, and then ask for your comments."

After a pause, Lu Borong reported happily on his mobile phone: "During this period, we and Cool Beverage Company not only engaged in a lawsuit, but also conducted a lawsuit in large supermarkets in several cities by our respective marketers. A tit-for-tat promotion battle."

"During the period, real scuffles between employees really occurred."

He chuckled and said: "It's a controlled battle, not a street melee. Both sides sent ten people..."

Qiu Xu, who was not in a good mood, didn't want to hear this guy continue to talk, so he interrupted him and asked, "How is the effect?"

"Excellent."

Lu Borong's voice on the phone has improved a bit.

"The two parties' tit-for-tat promotional videos in the supermarket, as well as various videos such as the battle, the cumulative hits that can be counted on various websites have exceeded the 50 million mark."

"The sales of fruit juice and beverages during this period have also increased significantly."

He added: "The same is true for the feedback from Coolshuang."

Qiu Xu hummed softly in response.

"Mr. Qiu, the advertisement for the children to step on the drink has been made. We decided to put it on the official website, shopping website, supermarkets and outdoor videos in major cities tomorrow."

Qiu Xu hummed again, indicating that he knew.

Lu Borong finally realized that Qiu Xu's response was a little too cold, and asked cautiously: "Mr. Qiu, did this call interrupt you?"

Qiu Xu said vaguely: "I encountered an upsetting thing today, and I felt a little messy."

Lu Borong replied cautiously: "In this case, I won't bother him."

He then immediately said: "Mr. needs my help, you can just call..."

When Qiu Xu returned home, he saw a very angry scene.

Two girls, Qiu Ran and Xia Qi, dressed in winter pajamas, sat cross-legged on the sofa, eating various snacks while watching TV happily.

Just as Qiu Xu was about to get angry, he was pushed into the bedroom by Lin Xi.

"Husband, don't be angry. They have been studying hard for a week. It's normal to relax occasionally."

Lin Xi persuaded them, and then continued: "Of course, they are also a bit outrageous. I will reprimand them for you..."

She went back soon and said with a smile: "The two little guys have realized their mistakes and went back to the room to start learning."

Qiu Xu, who was half lying on the bed, gave a hum, threw the phone aside, and said, "There is no exact news on the Internet."

"It shouldn't be so troublesome to determine whether a corpse is Lord Bei?"

Lin Xi analyzed: "Perhaps the person who has been blistered has a distorted appearance and needs a DNA test."

"There is a saying that if there is no news, it is good news."

"Hey, husband, what time does the live broadcast show of wild survival skills start?"

Qiu Xu thought for a while and said, "It should be ten o'clock in the morning local time, here we are..."

"Let me check!"

Lin Xi checked it with her mobile phone and said, "The difference is twelve hours. They are using winter time again. If you add another hour, the difference is 13 hours."

"In other words, it's eleven o'clock in the evening here!"

She showed Qiu Xu the screen of her mobile phone and said, "Husband, let's wait with peace of mind. The truth will come to light then."

"It's only three o'clock now, some are waiting."

Qiu Xuhu laughed at himself again: "I originally wanted to use this method to fool those wild survival enthusiasts, but now he has tossed himself in."

"This is a sarcasm, or it's not dead."

"Husband..."

Lin Xi sat on the bed next to Qiu Xu and said softly: "You just gave them a planning idea, and they chose to execute it."

"That Beiye also agreed with him."

"Husband, an accident really happened, and it's not your responsibility."

Qiu Xu leaned on Lin Xi and said, "I think I am the one who gave out Pandora's box, alas..."

At this time, his cell phone rang again.

Lin Xi helped bring the phone over and said, "This is an unfamiliar local landline number. Would you like to pick it up?"

"You can pick it up for me."

Lin Xi pressed the speakerphone and listened to a nice and crisp female voice from the phone.

"Excuse me, Mr. Qiu Xu from Xurisheng Advertising and Marketing Studio? I am here at Club No. 57."

Lin Xi replied softly, "I am Mr. Qiu's assistant, what do you want?"

"Oh, Hello!"

"That's it. On the 57th, our club received a joint recommendation from Mr. Zhan Hejun and Mr. Gu Dewei to Mr. Qiu Xu."

"I am honored to inform you that after our review, Mr. Qiu Xu has obtained the qualification to handle our club membership."

"If Mr. Qiu Xu has this desire, we will follow the appointment time and come to Mr. Qiu to apply for a membership card."

With a happy look on Lin Xi's face, he looked at Qiu Xu for inquiries, nodded when he saw him, and replied to the phone: "If it is convenient, come to the Xurisheng studio during work hours on Monday."

"Okay, during working hours on Monday, Sunrise Studio..."

Putting down the phone, Lin Xi smiled lightly and said, "I finally heard a great news today."

"I heard that the membership of this club is very rare. Moreover, you are recommended by a big man like Mr. Zhan."

"Ah, just thinking about it makes me excited."

Qiu Xu also smiled rarely, and said: "Don't be happy too early. Although it is an honor, the annual membership fee is estimated to be a lot."

He yearned again: "It's still not famous enough."

"At the status and level of Zhan Hejun, no matter how demanding membership system you are, any high-end club or high-end club, you just want to enter..."