"Brother Night, are you ...... Did you really retreat? ”

Looking at the live broadcast page of 404 displayed on the computer screen, Xu Mengqing felt that she was really a little unable to keep up with her night brother's brain circuit.

Qin Ye on the other end of the phone didn't have any psychological burden at all, "There is a give-and-take, there is no giving, how can there be gain?" ”

But where is your end?

How do I feel like it's all about giving up?

Ma Jingtao-style roared and complained in his heart, Xu Mengqing was full of grievances, "Brother Ye, aren't you wronged?" You're so good, but those keyboard warriors will ruin all your efforts with their hands. ”

As soon as she thought of this, Xu Mengqing couldn't wait to sharpen her knife.

Qin Ye doesn't have to do homework live broadcast at all.

With her level, those homework can be completed in minutes for her, and she still uses to simplify the complex and explain the problem solving ideas step by step?

As for the game, the level of her night brother king, can she waste time with those little bronzes to play games?

Thinking of the live broadcast in the past few months, Xu Mengqing was so angry that her liver hurt!

"Well, don't be angry......"

Qin Ye's words were gentle, "Three days later, let you witness the birth of a miracle!" ”

Hanging up the phone, Qin Ye opened the mailbox and opened the advertising sample that Arthur sent her again.

Forget all，just be yourself！

Women are not bad and men are not loved.

Whether you are a pure good girl or a mature and charming bad woman, as long as you like it.

Pleasing others is far less comfortable than pleasing yourself.

So, just be yourself!

The advertisement is well shot, the post-processing is good, and the short 30-second advertisement seems to take you through the transformation of a girl from a good girl to a bad woman.

What remains unchanged is the companionship of TK perfume all the way.

Arthur was in a state of excitement almost from the beginning of the commercial, and after filming, he followed the post-production staff for several days, and finally couldn't wait to send the sample to the French headquarters.

"Qingqing, I assure you with my more than 30 years of advertising experience that you will definitely be able to pass."

Arthur's promise seems to be still in his ears.

Professional things are left to professional people, and Qin Ye has no doubt about Arthur's authority.

So, back and forth, three days later, it is the release time of TK's new product advertisement.

When the time comes, Ye Qingqing will win TK's new product advertisement, whether it is a black-box operation, or ability, I believe that those keyboard warriors will have their own answers after seeing the advertisement.

However, Qin Ye overestimated Arthur's patience too much.

A man in his forties, but a child lives in his heart.

In the middle of the night, as soon as the phone prompted an email from the head of the headquarters, Arthur bounced out of bed and turned on the phone.

Seeing that the person in charge said that it passed, Arthur instantly entered the working state.

"Dimon, the new product promotion on the official website can now be launched. Yes, send the advertising film up, and remember, it must be Aite Ye Qingqing. ”

"Julia, start making the counter poster. Also, has the landmark advertising space been implemented? At 12 noon, I want to see an advertisement for TK's new product posted on it. ”

"Anna ......"

……

There was no need for live broadcast, Qin Ye went to bed early.

The next weekend, as usual, I slept in.

When he opened his eyes again, Qin Ye found that the mobile phone was stuck.

There were a number of missed calls, unread WeChat three-digits, and the mailbox she left for Mercury official and a number of cooperative advertising companies showed nearly 1,000 unread emails.

Knowing what was going on, Qin Ye logged on to Weibo to take a look, and sure enough, TK's commercial was sent out.

Seeing Xu Mengqing's WeChat again, Qin Ye suddenly couldn't laugh or cry.

Brother Night, I'll go add some firewood!

If you don't let those bastards kneel down and call Dad, I'll be 200 pounds!