"What advertisement" Mu Leyao felt that she was very patient, and the employees present also felt that the boss was a good person at this moment, and the other boss didn't care at all. Life should be easy.

"Isn't it about advertising?" Yang Yunruo said, turning his face to the girl employee in charge of advertising.

"Say ......" Mu Leyao's eyes were already a little bulging, looking at Yang Yunruo's appearance, in these days, Mu Leyao had to wonder more than once whether she was right about opening a studio. Even if it was the right thing, you will become uncertain when you slowly doubt and speculate, and this is the case with Mu Leyao now, because there are no things and plans that can stand the scrutiny of time, and the more you look at it, the more you feel that your studio is yellow.

"This, haha, we can make a short film" Yang Yunruo's mind flashed a very successful advertisement, after all, it is a design, and all kinds of creativity still have to be seen to understand.

"What kind of short film?" Mu Leyao continued to ask.

"Uh-huh. Yang Yunruo pretended to stand up, coughed twice, and slowly walked around the already small conference room.

"Mu Leyao, you are the signboard of our company, and you are also a star yourself, we can shoot the advertisement ourselves. ”

"First of all, shoot a beautiful scene, and then cut a shot of working overtime until late at night, with the advertising slogan next to it, 'You only smell my perfume, but you don't see my sweat'; well, then shoot a face of the pre-industry rules, add a very handsome picture of turning your head and leaving, the narration is 'You have your rules, I have my choice'; a picture of being denied, and a picture of success,' You deny my present, I decide my future';Then there is a picture of Dick Si and Gao Fu Shuai picking you up from work, which Dick Si you choose,'You laugh at me for having nothing and not worthy of love, I pity you for always waiting';Then take a few pictures of you being thrown away by others, and then take some pictures of receiving awards or successful press conferences, with 'You can despise our youth, we will prove whose era this is'. Then there is the layered memory tape display, 'Dreams are destined to be a lonely journey, doubts and ridicule are indispensable on the way, but what so what, even if you are covered in bruises, you have to live beautifully, I am Mu Leyao, I speak for myself'" said, Yang Yunruo, a very narcissistic scholar Andy Lau, put a hook, and shallow showed six smiling teeth.

"Your teeth are yellow. Mu Leyao angrily approached Yang Yunruo beside her. I always felt that the advertising slogan was something he had thought of before, so what was he doing as a salted fish when he was discussing it just now.

"That's not the point, the point is, what do you think?" Yang Yunruo said proudly, the key let him think for himself, it is estimated that he can't think of it if he wants to break his head, just copy it and there will be no problem.

"Anyway, there is no better plan, let's do it first, let's prepare for the lines of each department" After a few days of adaptation, Mu Leyao has slowly adapted to the position of his boss, and commanded everyone.

"Forget about the one who picks me up from work, or people will think I'm in love. Walking to the door, Mu Leyao turned around and said.

The employees all dispersed in twos and threes, and Yang Yunruo also patted his notebook and went back to his office. Having nothing to do at work is a waste of time, and it is impossible for her to expose the computer if she wants to copy novels, and she is stopped by Mu Leyao if she wants to skip work, after all, she is the big boss and has to be obedient. All that's left is to wander around the web and watch news, fiction, pictures, and videos.

Yang Yunruo swiped his mobile phone, constantly looking at the Weibo that was not refreshed on the Internet, and saw that the good one was basically a thumbs up, and every Weibo point was to be a netizen to the basic quality. When Yang Yunruo is okay in this world, he is at home reading, washing, cooking, and mopping the floor, like a househusband. It's just that Yang Yunruo is really a lazy person now, even if he is resting at home, he is still lying on the bed, swiping his mobile phone and playing games. In contrast, I still think it's cooler to play games on my mobile phone.

As a result, a blockbuster appeared on the Internet on Weibo that was commented on by Yang Yunruo.

"It's also nine years of compulsory education, how can you be so good. Yang Yunruo left a message behind a complaining video.

"With such a beautiful back, it's a pity not to pull out a fire cup. Commented below a young entertainer dancing in a backless dress.

"Come, give you the microphone, and you will sing later. A beautiful woman who sang "Rare Words" several times faster than normal commented.

"In the middle of the night, the moon was dark and the wind was high, quietly, gently, a person hanged himself in front of the barbershop...... "commented under a college student who complained about his poor hair cuts.

"Because the money spit out of the ATM belongs to the person who inserted the card. A resentful woman who kissed why the child should have the father's surname commented.

"Hahaha, this joke makes me laugh more like a fat man of two hundred pounds. Commented under a hilarious video.

.......

I was so bored that I swiped my mobile phone all morning, and at noon, Yang Yunruoye was too lazy to go downstairs to eat in the park cafeteria three hundred meters away, but quietly took out takeout by himself, and then sat in the office alone and ate. Female employees basically eat their own food, heat it in the microwave, and then form a circle in twos and threes, while male employees basically go to the cafeteria, and the whole studio becomes a little empty and silent.

Yang Yunruo was eating with his mobile phone, and from time to time he let out a barbell-like laugh, which attracted the sideways glances of several female employees eating outside, as if they were looking at fools.

"Bang ......"

Yang Yunruo straightened his clothes, sat down on the chair seriously, and then shouted.

"Please come in"

"You just have a meal, can you not laugh like a fat man of 200 pounds. Mu Leyao walked in with a folder and stretched out her hand to hand it to Yang Yunruo.

"A fat man who laughs like 200 pounds is because the person who laughs is 200 pounds, and I am at most 18 pounds. Yang Yunruo smiled and flipped through the folder.

"This is the script handed in by Gu Qing, who is in charge of film and television shooting, you can see if there are any problems. ”

If Yang Yunruo flipped through it casually, he couldn't find anything wrong with it.

"I think it's okay, when will the filming start?"

"Before moving into the studio, I definitely had to shoot it, and I plan to publish this ad online on the day I move in. ”

"Cheng, you're busy, you're busy. Yang Yunruo waved his hand indifferently, and felt that this was just Mu Leyao to say hello to him, after all, he was also a major shareholder and an artist star.

"Are you idle?" asked Mu Leyao.

"Uh, no, no" Facing the big boss's questioning, Yang Yunruo subconsciously quibbled.

"No?" Mu Leyao stared at Yang Yunruo. "You haven't seen your article on the Internet, the whole network knows that you are idle and playing Weibo. ”

"It's not that serious," Yang Yunruo said noncommittally. Can you swipe a Weibo and the whole network knows it? It must be bluffing yourself, it is estimated that it is just some self-media blind writing eyeballs.

"There's nothing more to write songs, scripts, or whatever, or you can write your own novels. Mu Leyao said angrily, it's just too idle, I haven't seen you keep in shape, I haven't seen you hang your throat, I haven't seen you perform or anything, I've seen you as a salted fish for a few days. Come to work in the morning, sit in the office, play with your mobile phone and computer, play games on Weibo, and then the takeaway at noon is still spicy and bad for your throat.

"Oh oh oh, okay. Yang Yunruo lowered his head and felt aggrieved, he couldn't tell the big boss that he had to go home and copy the scripts of his novels and songs.