Summary of the training
||Bu Tong, who was already slightly drunk, silently took the medicine and politely stretched out his right hand to Mo Fei, "I hope there will be a period later." [Ran^Text^Library] Seeing this, Mo Fei smiled and shook Bu Tong's hand. When Bu Tong's broad hand tightly held Mo Fei's soft hand, Mo Fei said, "Mr. Bu, goodbye!" After a moment, she nodded at Bu Tong, withdrew her hand, and flew away.
Bu Tong took the medicine, turned around, sighed lightly, and left abruptly.
The next training was rich and fulfilling. Fujino Xiong, who is from Japan's Guangtong Advertising, is very soldering, although he is not smiling, but his reasoning is incisive and profound.
For example, Fujino-kun, "The key to making a good advertisement is to fully grasp the characteristics of the media." For example, he analyzes the various types of creativity, there are 14 categories, and the most awarded is symbolic. This type of creative is a bit like a metaphor, but there is no ontology and metaphor, and the content of the print and TVC can be related to each other.
Murphy has always kept in mind the truth that Fujino-kun said, and when she stood on the podium of the Longxi Global Chinese Advertising Awards, her heart was still full of gratitude to Fujino-kun.
Mark, from the United States, has a good sense of humor, he sees Murphy wearing an apron to bring snacks to everyone, and jokingly calls her "Cinderella". The training session organized by Mark was very lively. His lectures on "how to convince customers to defend their creativity" and "how creatives recognize their position" and so on were very participatory, and they also improved their understanding of this aspect through learning and discussion.
When Mark left, everyone was reluctant to take a group photo, and the large photo has been placed in the leisure area on the 10th floor ever since.
The intense but fulfilling training is over. Yan Wei asked everyone to write. On this day, Murphy sat at his desk early in the morning and began to write. She flipped through the training notes she had written, reading them and organizing them on her computer. This work is like rehearsing the training of these days, which is a bit tiring.
When Mo Fei wrote the summary, he deeply felt that although he felt that he had learned a lot during the training, the knowledge was scattered and superficial in the brain.
Halfway through the summary, Murphy got up and grabbed a glass of water. She took the water cup, drank the water, and put it on the table, at this time she noticed that the desk calendar on the table was already full of red circles, and she didn't feel a move in her heart, counting, An Bai has been gone for thirty days, so when will he come back?
Mo Fei took the desk calendar and rested on the chair, in a haze, as if he saw An Bai looking at her with those black eyes with a touch of blue, he raised her face with his hand, and asked her infinitely gently: "Baby, do you miss me?" Murphy smiled shyly, and because of this smile, she suddenly woke up.
Mo Fei looked around, convinced that he was in the office, and that An Bai did not appear. It turned out to be just a short "white day"!
She looked at the time, at 8:35 in the morning, thinking that the United States is about six or seven o'clock in the evening, it is better to call An Bai and ask when he will come back, so she dialed the phone with sweetness and anticipation, "Hello-" A crisp and soft female voice came from the phone, Mo Fei was stunned for a second, habitually in Chinese: "I'm looking for An Bai." "Oh, he's taking a shower and it's not convenient to answer the phone......"
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