When he woke up the next day, Junxi was half-lying on the bed looking at a portrait on the wall facing him.

On the black, white and gray picture, the background is basically blurred, and a man sits on a motorcycle with two long legs.

The upper body was simply wearing a black tight T-shirt, the man looked up at the sky with his side face, there was no expression on his cold face, and a pair of heroic and deep eyes had a few peach blossoms.

A few strands of wet hair hung down just right in front of the forehead, adding a bit of uninhibition to this thin and handsome face.

It's handsome anyway!

This is him now, Junxi always feels a little familiar, and he can't remember who he looks like for a while!

Opening the closet in my room felt like opening a palette.

Not to mention, although the color is a little spent, the taste of the clothes is really good.

It seems that the former owner has no ability to make money, and he is not soft at all in spending money.

For a while, Junxi's eyes kept looking at the light-striped dark gray three-piece suit, or it would be today!

He looked at himself in a suit in the mirror with great satisfaction, and looked at the broad shoulders and long legs.

Although he is not as strong as in his previous life, he can also dress thin and undress with meat.

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Soon after arriving at the company, he followed Fang Lan to the VIP room, and the little girl along the way would blush when she looked at him more, making him look down at his trouser chain several times.

Didn't you open it?

The moment the elevator door opened, a tall and handsome figure appeared in the mirror inside.

No wonder I always feel like someone.

Not to mention, this thing really has seven or eight points of resemblance.

There were already quite a few people in the lounge, and the leaders of the three creative groups were there.

Yang Zhi, who was already sitting there, saw Junxi behind Fang Lan at a glance.

He snorted: "What's the matter, Director Fang, your group has already lost all talents? ”

Fang Lan didn't speak, just looked at him with a contemptuous smile and sat down, the more confident people are, the less they can talk, see how the old lady will be with you for a while.

Junxi looked at Yang Zhi and didn't say anything: so arrogant, they are all from the same company, and they are so ruthless when they speak. I really think I'm a two-fifty-eighty-thousand!

He completely forgot that his leader was not a fuel-efficient lamp.

The company where Fang Lan interned ten years ago still remembers her vividly!

At that time, she was holding her mobile phone and teaching a few female colleagues to retouch pictures.

Suddenly, a text message popped up on the mobile phone, and several eldest sisters looked at it, this is not their director.

Fang Lan clicked on it casually.

Director: Can you show me your breasts?

I didn't expect to learn a beautiful picture and have unexpected gains.

That's the surprise of learning.

Several eldest sisters have long known the director's daily hobbies, but they didn't expect the content to be so exciting.

It seems that he has broken through his bottom line again!

The atmosphere was too awkward.

Fang Lan's hands were shaking.

An eldest sister comforted: "Don't pay attention to him, and walk around him when you see him in the future." ”

Fang Lan thought for a moment and replied:

"Do you want to see it?"

The eyes around me are about to fall out, and I am reluctant to leave!

What kind of road is this little sister?

After receiving the text message, the director's eyes widened, and he quickly replied:

"Okay, anything, I'll watch it. ”

Fang Lan: Then don't hurry up and look in the mirror, you big fool.

Hahaha!

The director then heard a wild laugh coming from the office outside......

In fact, Yang Zhi does have some talent, he has been in the limelight recently, his advertising creativity is indeed very attractive, and he has won several big customers in a row, and the first and second groups have not had a good time recently.

After a while, Lao Liang, the big boss of the advertising department, walked in with several customers.

This time, the person in charge of the promotion of the "opal" mobile phone wanted to have a multiple-choice question, so the director Liang Qiyue simply asked the other party to participate in their selection meeting in person.

Everyone understands the principle of preconceivence, so the order of each deduction is based on the results of the previous time.

There is no suspense, and one group is the last in line.

There is no face, the hatred in Fang Lan's heart!

Each ad sample is actually only a few minutes long, and more time is spent on the explanation of the group leader.

The performance of the first two groups has ended, they are all taking the sci-fi route, and the picture design is very exciting, but the face of the person in charge of the other party is not good-looking.

Yang Zhi chuckled in his heart, it shouldn't be this expression.

Liang Qiyue, who was accompanied by a smiling face, had already scolded in his heart, obviously it was an advertising company, so how could he show off special effects! The key is that these are still two groups that usually have good results.

Lao Liang loosened his tie and continued to look at the next one.

Fang Lan didn't stand up to explain like the previous two groups, she walked up elegantly and put the sample directly.

Intense electronic music instantly enveloped the room.

I want to put myself in the fridge for a day and no one stops me

I'm here to help you feel 10 times 10 times 10 times cooler

Now it's time for us to zoom in

Let each tenfold Opal Reno go crazy for you

......

Up-paced electronic music was rampaging through the air, and "The Ultimate," rearranged by the studio, was even more impactful.

In the conference room, the members of the other groups also shook to the beat.

The person in charge of the account and Lao Liang looked at each other, and the emotions that were still at the bottom just now soared into the sky.

The "opal" mobile phone has never had its own promotional song, it's not that they haven't thought about it, but they haven't met the right one.

But today's song unexpectedly appeared, looking at the lyrics flashing on the projection screen, especially the few suddenly enlarged "ten times", the special effects that hit the screen are particularly satisfying.

At the end of the song, the face of the person in charge of the other party smiled unabashedly: "Absolutely, this song is a living treasure, and the effect has completely exceeded our expectations." ”

Liang Qiyue leaned back on the single sofa with all his heart, feeling comfortable, and an advertising song that won the customer made him 10 years younger.

There is no need for Fang Lan to introduce more at all, everyone sitting here is an old Jianghu, and a keen sense of professionalism can immediately realize that this song already contains all the imagination of customers for advertising.

Even Yang Zhi had to nod his head and praise this song, he just wanted to know where Fang Lan got it?

There was no doubt that Fang Lan had put a big move on everyone.

It's been a long time since it's been this cool.

When a group of advertising samples ended, the producer's catalog was displayed on the projection screen, "Let me Show You" lyrics and songs: Fan Junxi.

Lao Liang and Yang Zhi's back molars both took a cool breath.

Isn't this the same guy as yesterday?

Yang Zhi stared at the screen in a daze, Lao Liang squinted and shook his big fat hand, he didn't look away.

Then there was nothing to do with the other groups, and Yang Zhi walked out of the conference room with his team members unwillingly.

The manager of the promotion department of Opal was very decisive and signed a further cooperation agreement with Lao Liang on the spot.

The "opal" mobile phone originally had its own image spokesperson-Ni Feng, who happened to be an idol singer with his own traffic, so it was logical for him to sing.

As for advertising, just make a MV of this song, and even promote it with mobile phones and a spoonful of stew with traffic.

After the contract was signed, the person in charge of the other party couldn't wait to leave with the advertising sample, the task was completed very beautifully, and such a long-faced thing must be reported to the above as soon as possible!

Fang Lan was comfortable now, the flush on his face did not go away for a long time, but Lao Liang was quite calm.

"Xiao Fan is the original creator of this song, we can't take advantage of our own employees in vain, you hurry up and make a report, and help him apply for the copyright fee of the lyrics and songs according to the maximum limit of the newcomer. ”

When Fang Lan heard this, he remembered this trip: "Yes, yes, this time Junxi has made a first-class contribution, and I will do it immediately." ”

At the mention of this Lao Liang, he smiled and shook his head: "I didn't expect this kid to write songs, and the songs are really good, Fang Lan, you can pick up a treasure this time." ”

At noon, the advertising planning group walked into the company's canteen collectively with Fang Lan's meal card.

At this time, everyone's mood was so good that they flew, and finally opened their beard!

The environment of the canteen is very good, and it seems that the welfare of the company's employees will not be bad.

Fan Junxi, who was sitting in the cafeteria, felt particularly kind.

In his previous life, he ran two restaurants at home, and Junxi, who was admitted to the military academy, wanted to love a few signature dishes from his own restaurant the most.

A portion of steamed eggs with meat foam and a portion of sweet and sour pork ribs, the food is particularly fragrant at this time.

Du Xiaojiang and Junxi sat together.

He said while eating: "Brother Fan, I'll invite you to a big dinner after work in a while, and your bonus for our group this month will definitely not be less." ”

The 26-year-old Junxi and Xiao Jiang look about the same age, but Du Xiaojiang can always see a little calmness in the eyes of the other party that does not belong to his age.

Ding~~, Junxi's phone rang.

It's Nassi's phone.

"It's Friday and both kids are interested in the class in the afternoon......"

"Don't worry, I'll pick it up, the company should be fine in the afternoon. Junxi naturally followed his sister's words, obviously the memories of the two Fan Junxi have been perfectly fused together.

No matter how scummy the character of the former master is, he is still good to his sister's children.

Fan Naisi has two children, 11-year-old Tong Millet and 5-year-old Tong Mai.

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