Chapter 12: A Big Request for Help from the Big Guy (Asking for Recommendation Votes)
Lao Liang saw this advertisement a few months ago, and the "blueberry" mobile phone is the backbone brand of the country next to it.
The target consumer group is the same as "tomato".
But neither the quality nor the sales volume can be far from the "tomato".
Aside from the feelings of the country, this advertising is quite high-quality, and it perfectly uses the essence of the two mobile phone brands.
But the word "feelings" is thrown away!
At that time, several veteran cadres in the advertising industry, including Lao Liang, also got together to study this matter.
I just wanted to think of a free "tomato" of the same level.
The result is already obvious, or the boss of the family would not have gone into battle in person!
It's a very short advertisement, but it's really that the fewer words, the bigger the matter.
During the first time, Ah San also increased the amount of delivery.
It's better at home, but it's different abroad.
As soon as you walk to the city center, there is the sound of bullets loading everywhere, and then the tomato on the big screen gives people headshots.
In other words, who can bear it.
But the mutual advertising is a play of you and me.
If you don't do it yourself, you won't make it cool!
Li Mu looked at Lao Liang: "You should have seen this too, right?"
Lao Liang nodded: "Not only have I seen it, but I have also studied it." This Ah San can't do the right thing, but he is very good at playing this trick!"
Li Mu took out a box of cigarettes and looked at Lao Liang, meaning that you don't object to me smoking, right?
Lao Liang nodded and reached out to take one.
Li Mu slowly lit a cigarette and took a puff, and said, "It stands to reason that we should be his ancestors when playing this,
I saw your ad today, it's good, it's much darker than him, the key is still serial black. ”
After Lao Liang heard this, he puffed out a cigarette with a smile: "That idea is not bad, I won't tell you, it was not something I came up with, it was completely the credit of my subordinates." ”
Li Mu waved his hand: "How many of you are sitting here just now are using knives yourself? ”
Liang Qiyue nodded and smiled without speaking, waiting for him to continue.
Li Mu continued: "To tell you the truth, my subordinates have searched all abroad, and Savoyard has gone twice, but I haven't found a suitable one.
Not to mention surpassing it, even if the effect is almost the same, I haven't seen one, and I always feel that I owe some heat.
It's not easy to tell the world about bounties.
How about Mr. Liang, can you help my brother think of a move?"
Liang Qiyue felt that according to Li Mu's identity, the words had already been said in place: "Mr. Li, although I can't promise you anything about this matter, I must have been relieved."
How to say that "tomato" is also our own famous brand, don't talk about you, as far as I see it, it is blocked.
Don't worry, I'll go back and explain that our country has always been a country with great wisdom from the masses, and we must believe in the power of the people. ”
I have long seen that this Liang Qiyue has a bit of the breath of the rivers and lakes, and I heard how beautiful this is.
Li Mu looked at him steadily, stretched out his right hand, and Liang Qiyue immediately responded.
This is Lao Liang's historic handshake, and this thing is going to be done, and it is even more beautiful than being promoted to the next level.
Tonight, the two of them were in good spirits, and the assistant on the side found that Li Mu, who usually doesn't talk much, was particularly able to talk today.
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In the evening, when it was almost nine o'clock, the sound of the piano in the living room stopped.
Tong Xiaomi has been fighting like a chicken blood for a few hours, and it is estimated that the surrounding neighbors are going crazy.
Junxi raised his hand and pressed his temple, and his head was about to explode.
At this time, he was "acting" "My Neighbor Totoro" for Tong Mai.
Looking at the picture and saying that the effect of the painting is really different, Wheat pouted and lay on his uncle's big bed, and he didn't want to take his eyes off for a moment.
Follow the progress of the story, immersing yourself in cartoon comics one by one.
After watching too much, the cartoons seem to be really coherent together and become a complete anime.
"Uncle, you painted these all by you?"
Junxi smiled and looked at the paintings on the wall in his room, and none of them were anime.
"This is specially painted for you by my uncle, because he found that wheat is also very talented in painting. ”
The little fat man was so moved that he was about to cry: "It was specially painted for me, then this is all mine, I like Totoro so much!"
"My uncle liked it when he was a kid. ”
I know that I missed it, but it doesn't matter, Wheat can't hear it at all, and I'm lying on the painting looking at it, and I like it very much.
Open the phone V message.
Junxi: In?
Yinuo: Speak
Junxi: I have a nice painting here, you can take it.
Yinuo: Yours is worthless.
Junxi: It's my nephew.
Yinuo: Get out
Junxi: Otherwise, I'll be able to grab it
Yinuo: KFC or McDonald's, no more.
Junxi: Let's come back another day!
Zhang Yinuo, a classmate of the former master in college, is also his best buddy.
I did a lot of work for this when I was in school.
The family had some money, and as soon as he graduated, he got a studio in Pujiang, which more often served as a chess and card room.
It was almost ten o'clock in the evening when Junxi received a text message from the department, informing him to go to a meeting at 9 a.m. tomorrow.
I'm going!
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Before 9 o'clock in the morning, Fan Junxi, who was wearing a navy blue polo shirt and jeans, sat in the large conference room, still comfortable.
Flip through the meeting materials on the table.
Wow! It's all blood-spurting lingerie models.
Junxi smiled bitterly, after all, he is a hot-blooded young man, and this time he will look at this one by one in the company, and he doesn't know whether it is welfare or suffering.
The last ones to come in were the big guys.
Liang Qiyue walked in second.
Behind him is a fashionable man, in his 30s, with a little long hair, a few traces of being highlighted, and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his nose.
A colleague next to him told him that it was Liu Neng, the art director of the art center, who was a great "pioneer".
Junxi couldn't help but bow his head and smile.
Today, the lady sitting in the C seat is Chang Hong, the director of the company's art center.
It stands to reason that she and Liang Qiyue are also at the same level, why can people sit in the C position?
Of course, he is about to be promoted.
The woman in her early forties had a serious expression, her hair was all coiled back of her head, and her figure was beginning to grow from the white suit she was wrapping in.
But her facial features are very full, and it can be seen that she should have been a beauty when she was young.
C spoke: "The design plans of the three sets of shows have come out a few days ago, and what is sent to you is,
In addition, three samples were also taken according to the plan, let's take a look at the effect. ”
The lights in the conference room are half dimmed,
The big projection screen lit up.
A colorful catwalk appeared on the screen, and it turned out that the company was responsible for the overall stage design of an underwear show.
Everyone in the conference room, both men and women, watched with interest the lingerie models that appeared on the catwalk.
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