Chapter 284: A bunch of beam-jumping clowns!
And the advertising list of this candy company was not only received by Yunhe Advertising Magic Capital Branch. They are also in the form of a wide net, just like the carved beam woodsmith workshop.
Cast a wide net, collect more fish, and choose the best from them.
This means casting a wide range of nets, multi-netting fish, and choosing the best of them to take.
To put it bluntly, it's competition. In this society, competition is everywhere.
Gu Yinglan tapped her fingers on the table, looked up at him, and asked in a strange tone, "You want to choose this?"
"Well, get ready, ask them for more money!" the wind began to blow again. Don't brag about uncomfortable ski.
More money?
That is, you have a good ad idea?
Gu Yinglan raised her eyebrows in surprise, glanced at the two stacks of sheets, and gently tapped her fingers on the table twice, and said to him in a relaxed tone, "Since you have chosen it so quickly and decided, it proves that you have a lot of ideas." Why don't you pick another one? As the saying goes, good things come in pairs!"
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Good things come in pairs?
That's a good thing!
Are you afraid that there is some misunderstanding of this word?
The wind cowhide was very speechless and choked, and some were speechless.
Although she was in a consultative tone, the status of the people was decided, and this matter was not negotiable.
He is the general manager, and you are a poor worker. Have I consulted with you?
"Well, that's fine!" Feng Wuling blinked, reached out and picked up the stack of folders again, still flipping through them quickly.
Then, like last time, he suddenly stopped, flipped back a few more times, glanced at it with a frown, and after confirming it, he casually pulled out the folder and handed it to his own general manager opposite.
Gu Yinglan was a little confused when she saw him like this, and looked at him with a slight frown. You're too careless, aren't you?
Just flip through it and get inspired?
Then your inspiration is not worth much, is it?
She couldn't help but complain in her heart, reached out and took the folder again, and looked down in a flash.
Cold medicine?
Oh, my God!
Is the span so big?
The last list was candy, and the next list was cold medicine!
Although both of them are eaten, the uses between the two are too different!
Gu Yinglan looked up at him with a strange expression, and reconfirmed, "Are you sure, just choose these two?"
"Well, yes. It's OK!"
"That's good. These two lists are not in a hurry, you think slowly, do a little more delicate. β
Feng Wuling heard the instructions of his general manager, put his index finger and middle finger together on his forehead, made a four-like salute, and responded, "Yes, madam!"
When you're done, turn back to your seat, pack your things, and head home.
Sunday and Sunday, there is still a day and a half left, hurry up, you should be able to get out (alive). Then, the day after tomorrow, I went back to Hangzhou City directly and asked the teacher to correct and revise it.
And the two copywriters that Gu Yinglan assigned to him just now took less than half an hour to completely complete. When he comes back from Hangzhou, he will ask his team to make animation dailies.
The schedule is full, busier than a dog.
On Monday morning, he called His Royal Highness the goddess to report it, and then drove the bull back.
Halfway through, I received a call from Ding Weizhong, asking him how the script was written.
Feng Wuling bluntly told him that it was done, and he was rushing back, planning to let the teacher take a look.
Hearing his words, even with Ding Weizhong's self-cultivation, he couldn't help but shout, "!"
The legendary one!
Ding Weizhong and his Lao Tzu are brothers, so they naturally know the identity of his teacher. Master of Chinese Studies, Titan of the Literary World...
It's just a script, as for alarming his old man?
Isn't it a bit of a fuss?
What a terrific script does this have to be?
After Ding Weizhong hung up the phone, he couldn't help but turn over the river and the sea in his heart. In this way, Pan Mingwei is invited this time.
And Feng Wuling's side, as soon as he hung up Ding Weizhong's phone, Qi Yunjiang's call came in again.
said two things, one is Pei Ziqing, saying that her acting skills and character cultivation are not bad, she is a good seedling, and it is worth cultivating.
As for the second thing, Xingyao Entertainment sent an invitation to Dingsheng Entertainment to jointly form an anti-Qing alliance.
The senior leaders on the same front as Qi Yunjiang told him the news as soon as possible. As for the intention...
It is not difficult to guess that he wants to sell him all the favors.
Rebel against the tyrannical ruling of the Alliance!
After Feng Wuling heard this, he couldn't help but laugh dumbly. What is the name of the ghost hair?
To be able to come up with such a name, this is a special talent!
Why isn't it called the Red Flower Society, or the White Lotus Sect?
Hehe, funny than one!
But the purpose of this alliance is still a little interesting.
Only the same album, or three to five songs by the same person, are allowed to make it to the top 15 on the Hot Songs chart.
Its purpose is simply lice on the bald man's head, even the blind can see it, which is obviously to restrict him!
Moreover, it is still so naked, without the slightest fig leaf. It's more or less a conspiracy.
However, do you think that if you do this, the master will be afraid of you?
Haha, joke!
It's just a joke. A bunch of jumping clowns!
He smiled silently, put an end to his ramblings, and concentrated on driving.
Soon, the car drove into Hangzhou City. After a familiar twist and turn, I returned to the quaint old town.
It's spring, and all kinds of flowers and trees have already sprouted.
As Bai Juyi's poem:
Jiangnan is good,
The scenery is old.
The sunrise river flowers are red,
In spring, the river water is as green as blue,
Can not remember Jiangnan.
Along the stone road carved with traces of time, there is a meandering stream, and the spring water is murmuring.
Walking on the blue bricks and stones, every grass and tree, it seems to have that calm temperament, the road extends to an unknown place, and every fork in the road leads to a different Jiangnan.
At a three-way intersection, he turned into a narrower alley and continued on until the end.
With a "squeak", I pushed open the half-hidden wooden door, and before I turned the stone wall, I heard the crisp and pleasant sound of reading.
"Zi said: The way is not good, I know: those who know are too good, and the fools are not as good as it. The way is not clear, I know: the sage passes, and the unscrupulous do not reach. β
"People don't eat and drink. Seldom know the taste. β
Stepping into the small courtyard with the sound of reading, it was still as usual, the teacher Nan Zhiyu and Old Man Li were playing under the thick camphor tree. The chessboard crisscrossed, and the battle was fierce and anxious.
And what is very rare is that Xu Mohan's girl is reading on the table and chair in front of the east wing. Listening to the voice, it is still reading (mean).
Hehe!
The sound of reading is quite loud, but can you, a girl with no ink, understand such an esoteric book?
It is estimated that the cow is chewing peonies.
Blind to such a connotative name.