The glasses executive looked at the junior in front of him, thought for a while and continued to disdain: "There are 5 different car logos in his advertisement, and ordinary people really can't understand what it wants to express." ”

Junxi raised his eyes to look at him, how did he offend you? Why is it always aimed at him.

The female executive shook her head angrily: "You are completely a layman's words spoken by insiders." ”

"Okay, okay, don't fight," Director Liang finally spoke, he still had Junxi's sketch in his hand all the time, in fact, the victory or defeat was already obvious,

"It seems that the two of you already have their own candidates, so simply stay, Fan Junxi will go to one group, and the other one will go to the third group. ”

As soon as he finished saying this, there was no sound below, and the leader of the second group took a sip of the water cup, he was originally here to accompany the two of them through the motions, but the design draft called Fan Junxi just now was really interesting.

In this way, Junxi finally became a new employee in the advertising department of "Pioneer".

The female executive with a good temperament just now is actually the director of the planning group - Fang Lan.

With beautiful eyebrows and apricot eyes with slightly curly brown hair, she looks like a fashionable and capable woman: "Hello Junxi, the Pioneer Advertising Department welcomes you to join." ”

Standing in Fang Lan's office, Junxi saw several sets of women's bras and panties on the desk at a glance.

Can this thing be so big and prick on the table?

His gaze was a little out of place.

"Hello Minister Fang, I am a newcomer, and there are many things I don't understand, so I will keep up with you as soon as possible. ”

Fang Lan smiled a little like before, she looked up and down at Junxi, who was dressed casually, and Junxi was a little hairy in her heart.

"You're a little different from what your sister described, but one thing is right, you're really talented. ”

It turns out that this eldest sister is her own person, no wonder she was so protective of him just now.

In fact, many of the behaviors of this body were the most despised by Junxi in his previous life.

Self-esteem is too high, pretentious, no financial quotient, zero emotional intelligence.

He can't look down on any work, and of course no company can serve him.

The only consolation for him was that this guy was indeed a top student in an art school.

Whether it was painting or vocal music, no matter which major he transferred to, his grades never disappointed his teachers.

Just this morning, with a large amount of information coming in, Fan Junxi, who was just over 30, woke up in this world.

26 years old, with the same name and surname, and also has an older sister, who unfortunately lost his parents in the year he was admitted to the art school.

As soon as he finished the crossing, his sister, who pushed the door in, slapped an A4 paper in his arms: "Go here for an interview on time at 10 o'clock, this time I won't force you, but from next month onwards, you will pay the mortgage on this house." ”

This woman, who is five years older than him, obviously has a Lin Daiyu face, but she shows an aggressive momentum.

He knew that his sister in this life could not bear his lazy and lifelike brother.

............

In the afternoon, several backbones of the advertising department sat around the conference room.

Fang Lan's face was not very good-looking: "If I hand over the current plan, without using others, I will be the first to kill it." ”

On the large projection screen of the conference room, a creative PPT of a mobile phone advertisement has just been broadcast.

"There was an interview this morning, and Yang Zhi, the supervisor of the third group, said, 'Advertising is to attract people in the first time', and you can see for yourself what is attractive about this idea. ”

After saying this, she glanced at Junxi.

I wanted to see him meditating, but I didn't expect to see the thing staring at the phone with bright eyes.

The former owner left a lot of messages on his mobile phone, and found his sister in the V letter - "milkshake".

Kind of funny, he smiled and sent a text message casually: "The job is done."

Fan Naisy didn't react when he received it, and he had already greeted him.

"Pioneer" is a new media company owned by Pujiang TV Station.

The company's business projects are very extensive, and almost all of them are done with the media.

Fan Naisi is a TV station program director and has been keeping an eye on his younger brother's work.

Recently, she has become more and more unable to do so, and she can't hold on to this home.

............

Alas! Fang Lan sighed.

"Forget it, it's useless to say anything now, and I'm going to hand it over tomorrow morning, it seems that this time our group is going to give up a big customer. ”

Fang Lan shook her head in disappointment, she didn't like this feeling of hating "him" and not being able to do "him" very much.

A colleague in the same group felt that it was not too bad: "I see that the faces of the second group have not been very good in the past two days, maybe we still have hope." ”

Fang Lan sneered, thinking to himself why didn't you go and take a look at the three groups, you almost beat the gong and drum to open the champagne:

"Even if their plan doesn't work, they won't choose us.

This mobile phone brand has always been very demanding about advertising, and it has never been soft on its investment.

I still hope that you will dig a little deeper and see if you can make a splash when you dig three feet into the ground. ”

It seems that the night train is going to be driven again, and several backbones present have picked up the thermos cups in front of them, and the wolfberry and American ginseng in it have not been broken recently.

But despite working day and night, the group still lost several production opportunities in a row.

If you lose to other planning groups again this time, this face is really a little unbearable.

The chatter in the conference room grew louder.

Junxi also began to seriously look at the advertising requirements scrolling in the projection screen.

Just now, he received a reply from his eldest sister: the family's monthly mortgage is 5,300 yuan.

This product immediately sobered up, and when he first came to this world, the first thing to solve was the problem of just rice.

On the way here, he had already thought very clearly, there was no need to be rich and rich, and he had heard a sentence a long time ago: how great an ideal is and how much is sinned.

It's not the same as being reborn, the development process of this world is something he hasn't experienced, so he's not ready to take risks.

In his previous life, as a bomb disposal expert, he was old and excited, and adventure was his daily life.

In this life, he just wants to live a relaxed life, and "small wealth is peace" has temporarily become his motto.

After all, wearing the aura of a traverser, this goal should be easy to achieve, thinking about it, the corners of his mouth unconsciously smiled.

"Junxi," his smile happened to be caught by Fang Lan, "Do you have any good suggestions?"

As soon as the words fell, several colleagues looked over one after another, and they had already seen that this newcomer was really good.

He didn't even talk, his eyes were still staring at the big projection.

"Opal" mobile phone, the name is like a mobile phone brand on the planet.

Junxi remembers that the advertisements of that brand were sneaky, especially the promotional songs of those advertisements, flew into the sky with mobile phone sales.

"Junxi. ”

Fang Lan shouted again, looking at the demeanor of the goods, if he didn't scream again, his soul would fly.

"Hey, Director Fang, I'm listening," Junxi hurriedly looked over: "I have been thinking of a song in my head just now, and it really matches the advertisement of this mobile phone." ”

Hearing this, Fang Lan didn't react for a while, and looked at the goods with her mouth half open.

A female colleague sighed: "Are you mistaken, we are talking about the advertising creativity of this mobile phone, and the content has not yet been determined, thinking about what song to use."

Besides, for an advertisement, the song doesn't matter at all, it's really a layman. ”

Other colleagues shook their heads with a smile.

Junxi was not angry and continued: "It depends on what kind of song it is, and my song is also an advertising idea. ”

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