The King of Advertising

After more than a month, I saw Zhao Yan again, and Qiu Xu was really surprised by her current appearance.

The complexion is yellow, the skin does not have any luster, not only the eyes have thick dark circles, but the eye sockets are a little sunken.

Zhao Yan, who is actually in her early thirties, let alone her forty, that is to say, she is already fifty, Qiu Xu would not doubt it.

Zhao Yan noticed Qiu Xu's gaze, touched her face, and said embarrassedly: "I adjusted the jet lag and fell asleep late."

"I opened my eyes and found that I overslept and didn't have time to put on makeup."

"I'm such a ghost, does it scare you?"

Qiu Xu shook his head hurriedly and said, "No, just a little curious."

"Didn't the game progress smoothly? How did you become like this?"

Zhao Yan let out a long sigh and said: "The past three weeks can be said to be the most memorable three weeks I have had so far."

"In the first week, I was all anxious and worried. It could be said that I didn't eat well or sleep well."

"In the second week, the huge surprise and the skyrocketing numbers made me feel like I was dreaming. It was so unreal."

"The third week was busy day and night."

"The game server has been running at a high frequency, and the alarm sounds from time to time. It seems that it will crash in the next second."

Zhao Yan came out of the stimulating and thrilling memories, and said with a relaxed face: "It wasn't until last night when I was in the car looking at the familiar night scene outside the window, hearing the familiar local accent, and smelling the familiar breath. It’s the sense of solidity that the stone falls on the ground.

Speaking of this, she got up and leaned towards Qiu Xu: "Mr. Qiu, this success is all due to your marketing design."

"Thank you, thank you very much!"

Qiu Xu said politely: "Zhao's words are serious."

"No matter how perfect the design is, it is inseparable from huge investment, human execution and implementation, and the coordination of various factors such as the right time and place."

"Mr. Zhao, please sit down!"

Zhao Yan not only didn't sit down, but leaned back again.

Moreover, this time the amount of leaning was a bit large, at least forty-five degrees, and it became a bow.

"Mr. Qiu, please forgive my shame. I want to re-negotiate some terms of the gambling agreement."

Qiu Xu said lightly: "Oh, how do you want to discuss?"

Zhao Yan straightened her body, her eyes dodged, and she said with shame: "Although this time the game promotion in the United States has achieved an unexpected success."

"just……"

She said bitterly: "This early investment is quite huge. I was desperate and I also borrowed a lot of short-term high-interest debt."

"It will take a long time for this game player to turn into profit."

"Together with the remuneration in the gambling agreement, the amount... is huge. Can the remuneration payment period be extended to six months?"

Qiu Xu nodded, and replied simply: "Yes!"

Zhao Yan was taken aback, but Qiu Xu was so good at talking.

She hesitated and asked Ai Ai again in anticipation: "Mr. Qiu...this... I will ask again greedily..."

Zhao Yan's face flushed red, and she asked in a low voice, "This...this...the amount of remuneration, can I discuss it again?"

"That...that...appropriately lower it?"

Qiu Xu smiled and asked softly, "Mr. Zhao, how much do you think is appropriate for this remuneration?"

Zhao Yan said awkwardly: "The agreement in black and white, I also know that my request is too much."

"Since it is a gambling agreement, no matter what the result is, it should be accepted. It's just that these 30 million yuan, I...I..."

Zhao Yan said "I am" a few times, hesitated and struggled, and suddenly decided to say: "I shouldn't postpone the payment time."

"So how much the remuneration will be reduced is up to you, Mr. Qiu. Even if you only reduce it by one dollar, I have nothing to say."

After a pause, when Zhao Yan saw Qiu Xu with a look of thought, she asked in a low voice anxiously: "Mr. Qiu, won't you really only drop one dollar?"

Qiu Xu smiled softly and said: "At that time, my asking price was only one million yuan. Now this remuneration has skyrocketed to more than 30 million yuan. Although I am extremely surprised, I am also ashamed."

He bluntly said: "In my opinion, the great success of this marketing plan has a lot of accidental factors in it."

Qiu Xu sighed: "No one thought that there was a heavy rain and a tornado at sea, and a couple really died."

Zhao Yan nodded and said: "At that time, when I saw Master Bei, he told me with lingering fears..."

"The tornado was only two to three hundred meters away from his sailboat. It can be said that the god of death passed them by."

"As for the couple who were mistaken for Mr. Bei's husband and wife, we can only say that it is their misfortune and ours..."

Zhao Yan stopped, and sighed again: "This time, God is really on my side."

Qiu Xu has been watching Zhao Yan closely. Seeing that she didn't seem to be lying, he muttered and said, "Let's do it..."

Between desire and restraint, he weighed it repeatedly and reported a number, "Ten million."

"Give me ten times of one million. Ten million would be fine. If it's too much, I will really feel uneasy."

Zhao Yan is just a dazed and stunned, with an unbelievable face, and hurriedly said gratefully: "Thank you! Thank you!"

"Before the Spring Festival, I promise, absolutely guarantee that this money will be credited to your account."

"Mr. Qiu, thank you so much, really... I don't know what to say."

While she was talking, her eyes turned red and she was crying.

Upon seeing this, Qiu Xu took the paper from the case and passed it over and said with a smile: "Mr. Zhao, if you feel bad, you can give me the full amount. My heart is still very strong."

Zhao Yan wiped the corners of her eyes, and said: "I am a little woman, but you are a big man with a promise."

"Say ten million, ten million..."

Suddenly, she just covered her mouth, choked up and said, "A month ago, in order to raise 10 million yuan, I even gave away the last thing my grandma left to me."

"I...I succeeded in betting, but I feel empty in my heart..."

Speaking of this, Zhao Yan seemed to collapse, and she lay directly on the back of the sofa, her body twitching and crying.

At the beginning, she still had control, and the crying voice was somewhat suppressed.

Slowly, the cry became louder and louder.

Zhao Yan seemed to cry out all the grievances and sufferings she had encountered during this time.

She cried so unscrupulously, so dripping...

Qiu Xu was at a loss, and could not say a word to persuade him.

He just sat aside and stayed silently.

Suddenly, he heard the sound of the door gently pushing open.

Looking up, there were three heads poked in the crack of the door, from lowest to highest, Lin Xi, Song Yao and Zhang Yihe.

Qiu Xu waved his hand to them, and the three little heads moved back one by one.

A few minutes later, Zhao Yan stopped crying.

She wiped away the tears on her face with a tissue, took out the cosmetics in her bag, and simply cleaned up her face.

"Mr. Qiu, I'm sorry, I've lost my mind."

"Didn't you scare you?"

Qiu Xu said softly: "It's okay, I can understand."

He said very emotionally: "Adults seem to be strong, but because they are the support of others, they have to pretend to be strong."

"Sometimes a small event in life can make a seven-foot man and woman emotionally break down."

He pointed to the tea cup filled with hot water in front of Zhao Yan and said, "Drink a glass of water."

Zhao Yan drank the cup of tea silently, got up to tidy up her clothes, bowed to Qiu Xu again, and said softly, "Thank you!"

Straightening up again, Zhao Yan has already recovered her calmness and her mental state has also recovered a lot.

"Mr. Qiu, you moved me and made me feel ashamed."

"You can't let a good person like you suffer."

"Mr. Qiu, I will pay the remaining 21 million in remuneration within a year."

Qiu Xu said unexpectedly: "Mr. Zhao, you don't need to..."

"Mr. Qiu, this is my insistence!"

Seeing her resolute expression, Qiu Xu didn't give in any more, but felt a little sorrowful.

One is not needed, the other is given, myself and Zhao Yan should be regarded as weird flowers in the business field...

Zhao Yan left the office under Qiu Xu's delivery.

She immediately noticed the inquiring gazes of Zhang Yihe, Lin Xi and others, and said with a smile: "It was my emotional breakdown just now, but it is not your President Qiu who bullied me. Don't think too much about it."

"No, I won't think too much, Qiu is always someone, we know nothing more."

Zhang Yihe replied, holding some materials, got up and walked over, "Mr. Zhao, are you interested in learning about real estate investment?"

Qiu Xu frowned and criticized: "Yihe, why don't you have any eyesight?"

Zhao Yan received the information, and while looking through it, she said: "Nanjiang Youth Building! Fifty-six square meters! Compact and small apartment..."

"Mr. Qiu, is this your investment?"

Qiu Xu glared at Zhang Yihe and said to Zhao Yan: "I temporarily took over this real estate project with a few friends. It's the nature of the ticket. You don't care about Mr. Zhao."

Zhao Yan said with a chuckle: "I just want to care about it now, but I can't care about it. But a friend of mine may need it."

"She is a live broadcaster. She has just received a large investment recently. She has money and is thinking of expanding her scale."

"For such a small house, it should be suitable for a live broadcast room..."