Shortly after the fire accident half a year ago, Yan Yu regrouped and devoted himself to his 234th venture.

Before Edison invented the light bulb, he tried nearly 10,000 materials.

Yan Yu felt that a young and promising young talent like him was much luckier than Edison.

The new company combines Yan Yu's whimsical ideas with his years of experience in entrepreneurship.

He decided to go back to his old job - playing small advertisements.

However, this time, Yan Yu is a small advertisement for sex toys.

It's a real technical job.

According to Yan Yu's understanding, there is no second such company in the entire city.

There are no competitors!

Doesn't that mean dominating the martial arts?!

Hey.

Yan Yu geared up and energetically devoted himself to his new round of entrepreneurship.

After a few months, Yan Yu finally understood why there was no professional sex toy advertising agency.

Because, the manufacturers of sex toys have their own professional marketing teams!

Yan Yu covered his face with his hands, wanted to cry without tears, looked up at the sky on the afternoon when he discovered the cruel reality, and almost committed cervical spondylosis.

However, Yan Yu is not a person who gives up easily.

Now that he has started this sex advertising company called "Sex Essentials", Yan Yu will not leave his baby son before he goes bankrupt completely.

That's right, for a lonely person like Yan Yu, the company is his only family.

According to the generation, it is his son who smashes it.

After a few months of gritting and firming up, Yan Yu's company slowly improved.

Young and promising, he is the only one, hum.

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On this ordinary afternoon, Yan lived in the office, smelling the erotic fragrance of Durex, puffing out smoke rings, and brushing stickers.

The advertising company that has sex toys for sexual encounters - Yan Yuer's full name - now has a total of 2 employees.

One of them is Yan Yu himself.

The other is the sweeping aunt of this 300-square-meter entrepreneurial office.

Yan Yu has carried it to this day alone, seeing that the work is getting on the right track, and he can't bear it by himself.

It is necessary to recruit another capable young man to carry bricks and run errands for himself.

Yan Yu returns to reality from the illusion of a smoke ring.

The recruitment notice is really troublesome for a lazy terminal cancer like Yan Yu.

Yan Yu posted job postings on several websites, and printed several small job advertisements to be posted on various floors of the business incubation base.

Startup turnover is staggering.

It is not uncommon for someone from company A to resign the day before and go to work at company B next door two days later.

Yan Yu tinkered with it and came to the door of the company with the recruitment advertisement and adhesive tape.

After struggling for a while, Yan Yu finally endured the pain and decided to destroy the perfect artistic sense of his son's smashing façade design.

He posted a shoddy little advertisement in the window that was out of step with the company's compulsion.

Yan Yu lay on the shop window, full of resentment in front of the small advertisement, "Son, in two days, Daddy has recruited a stupid donkey, and he will definitely give you frost and wax, and make you beautiful, woo woo......"

Suddenly, a voice as clean and pleasant as a harp sounded behind Yan Yu—

"Excuse me, is this a 'must-have' advertising agency?"

Yan Yu sniffed, straightened his tie, and turned around, "Ahem." That's right. ”

"Oh, I'm ......," the visitor bowed his head in shame, "I'm here to apply." ”

Yan Yu was stunned.

His job posting was posted on various websites just five minutes ago.

Even a paper job advertisement was posted.

How is it possible that someone will apply so quickly?

This man...... Isn't it a ghost?

Yan Yu forced his composure and showed a contrived smile, "It's good that there is a shortage of people here, but it's ......"

The visitor looked up.

In an instant, Yan Yu's brain was starved of oxygen, he stopped breathing, and his questioning words choked in his throat.