The King of Advertising

Nearly ten o'clock in the morning on Sunday morning, Rising Sun Studio

Zhang Yihe stood at the boss's desk, lowered his head, and said softly: "As soon as I received your call yesterday, I stopped all telesales work."

"However, I still received the deposit from the client for the sixteen suites at the agreed price..."

"It's a set, 5.3 million."

Qiu Xu was noncommittal, and asked faintly: "What is the current market situation?"

"The price of second-hand houses in Nanjiang Youth Building has soared to six million after one night."

"However, not only did the number of listings not rise sharply, but many homeowners withdrew their sales information."

"They should be optimistic and will continue to rise in the later period."

After reporting these few sentences, Zhang Yihe said with a frustrated expression: "Qiu Xu, I was wrong."

"After seven o'clock last night, I suddenly received a lot of inquiries. I should have noticed that something was abnormal."

"If it really stimulated them because of our notice, it shouldn't be delayed until after 7pm."

"It's my serious lack of vigilance and sensitivity."

"At the same time, there is a lack of basic attention to surrounding information."

"Qiu Xu, I have neglected my duty, you punish me!"

Qiu Xu looked at his head drooping in front of him, as if he was standing in front of a teacher, Zhang Yihe, a pupil who made a mistake, and said softly, "Just eat a bite and grow a wiser."

"The first time I am responsible for a real estate project, mistakes are inevitable."

After a pause, Qiu Xu again ordered: "Leave two decorated houses, the others..."

"Renovated, six million."

"Unrenovated, 5.8 million, throw all away."

Zhang Yihe hurriedly raised his head to look at Qiu Xu, and asked in surprise, "Throw it all away? Don't wait any longer, now the price..."

Qiu Xu confirmed again: "Throw it all! With the fastest time!"

"Qiu Xu, you are not optimistic about the market, think it is only a temporary phenomenon?" Zhang Yihe asked suspiciously.

Qiu Xu shook his head and said, "I don't have much research on the real estate market. It doesn't matter whether I am optimistic or not."

He explained: "We took this batch of houses at the time because we wanted to move in and out quickly and make some money."

"The price right now is enough for us to make a lot of money."

"Just take it when you see it, and you can't be too greedy."

Zhang Yihe nodded his head and reminded him: "Qiu Xu, Bingbing and President Han?"

"Do you want to talk to them?"

Qiu Xu waved his hand and said, "No need!"

"We have communicated this matter last night, and they all agreed with my proposal and took advantage of this rare good news to throw it all away."

"I'll talk about making money first."

Zhang Yihe gave a loud voice and said, "At this price, based on the current market priceless market, I am confident that I will sell the house within two or three days..."

At 10:30 in the morning, Qiu Xu met a computer design talent introduced by Chairman Hong in his office.

This person used to work in a game company and was good at animation and special effects. Because the company closed down, he had to find a job.

Qiu Xu saw some of his works and felt pretty good.

His main purpose in recruiting such technical talents is not to let them make animations or special effects.

With the development of computer technology, there are more and more animated advertisements, or special effects in advertisements.

But if he has to rely on him to do the production frame by frame, can the year of the monkey be completed?

Most animations or special effects are produced by outsourced to professional animation companies or special effects teams.

If your company has such an insider who calculates quotations and supervises the production process, it will not be easy to be fooled by outsiders.

At 12 o'clock in the morning, Qiu Xu and Lin Xi had lunch together.

It's Zhang's hand making noodles again.

Lin Xi took a few big mouthfuls and said with happiness: "It's not about busying with the studio, or preparing for the second brother's wedding. It hasn't been here for a while."

"I heard you mention this again yesterday and hooked my glutton out."

"Husband, take a bite..."

Qiu Xu ate a piece of large intestine that she had fed to her mouth and asked, "Xixi, have your father-in-law and mother-in-law imposed any ban on you?"

Lin Xi smiled and said, "No!"

"They are giving up on me, thinking that I am incurable, and completely let go of me, hehe..."

Qiu Xu was also happy, saying: "In this case, we don't have to sneak in to stay in a hotel."

Lin Xi said solemnly: "The beauty you want, I will be a good self-disciplined girl."

As soon as she finished saying this sentence, she didn't hold her face and laughed.

She quickly stopped laughing and asked expectantly: "Husband, you said, our love story was filmed into a TV series by them, what would it be like?"

Qiu Xu attacked: "You better not have any expectations."

"It is estimated that this TV series, ex-girlfriend or something, and let you abuse me thousands of times, will still love you like first love suitors."

"For the sake of drama, a lot of dog blood plots will be added."

Lin Xi narrowed her mouth and said, "Husband, why don't you write the script yourself, make it into a beautiful, pure TV series, how great."

Qiu Xu smiled lightly: "This TV series was filmed, but it was not for you and me."

"It was shot for countless otaku and housewives, as well as housewives."

"That way, the filming of the bloody plot will have the market and ratings."

Qiu Xu looked at Lin Xi and said affectionately: "Xixi, our love, our own taste, our own experience is just fine, there is no need to show it to outsiders."

Lin Xi nodded his head and said, "It's true, our love is our privacy, and everyone who doesn't have to do it is well known."

She said with a sweet face: "But, when our children are older, I will tell them our love as a bedtime story, hehe..."

When Qiu Xu saw Lin Xi's eyes were full of innocence and longing, he felt warm in his heart.

He took out the tissue, wiped the sauce at the corner of Lin Xi's mouth, and said, "Hurry up and eat the noodles. It won't taste good when they are cold."

Lin Xi said.

She picked up the bowl, drew a few chopsticks quickly without any image, and when she put it down, the bowl was already empty.

"Husband, hurry up and eat too."

Hearing this damp, delicate voice, Qiu Xu had a clear heart.

He dried out the noodles in the bowl three times, took Lin Xi and left the noodle shop...

After tossing for an hour or two, the tired Lin Xi fell asleep deeply in Qiu Xu's arms with physical and mental satisfaction.

Although Qiu Xu was physically exhausted, he was still excited.

He looked at Lin Xi, whose nose was fluttering in his arms and his face was ruddy, and stretched out his hand to cover her again.

From the new year to the present, health, family, wife, friends, career, it can be said that all have.

The so-called happiness of life is nothing more than this.

While Qiu Xu felt satisfied and cherished, he also felt the great responsibility on his shoulders and the high morale.

There are always tricky people who want to harm me.

Thinking of advertising for his brothers and Zhongcheng, Qiu Xu actually understands that his career is a matter of competing against the current.

Competitors are a steady stream.

Without brother advertisements, other advertising companies will also jump out.

The same is true in life.

With Buddhism, if you don't work hard, don't fight, you just want to have everything satisfactory, how is that possible?

What Qiu Xu has to do now is to constantly enrich and improve himself, and to slay the enemies that affect his happy life.

Qiu Xu absolutely does not allow the happiness that he has only had the blessing of heaven to be destroyed by anyone or anything...