"President, we've taken over all PSA projects. Here's the creative for the company's ads. Feiyu Wong put more than a dozen documents on Luo Chengcheng's desk.

Until now, she didn't know what the president wanted to do. The production of public service advertisements is completely free, and many companies are reluctant to accept the production of public service advertisements because making public service advertisements means losing money.

But as soon as the new president took over the company, he asked them to put down all their business and accept all the production of public service advertisements. They are just small advertising companies, with a small turnover in a year, and there are no advertisements of more than five million at all.

Luo Chengcheng picked up the documents and read them one by one: "Yes, now hand over the advertising content to the technical department, and let them make a sample of the talisman seal as quickly as possible." ”

"Okay. Feiyu Wong picked up the documents and left the office immediately.

The production of advertising symbols is not difficult, generally one or two stars, not very difficult. An hour later, Faye Wong entered Luo Chengcheng's office again, with more than a dozen more talismans in her hands.

"Is there a projector?" Luo Qingcheng looked at some runes, she was not a refiner, and she didn't know whether this rune was good or bad.

"Yes, in the technical department. Need I move over?"

"No, take me to the technical department. Luo Qingcheng stood up directly from the office chair.

In the studio of the technical department, all the technical employees are a little nervous. Luo Chengcheng is not only a beauty, but also looks more like a domineering president in terms of style. Now that the president came to their studio, he was naturally a little nervous, for fear of poking out the basket and being fired.

They only refine some simple advertising symbols, they don't know anything else, and they can barely support their families with the wages of creative advertising.

"I'll show them all, I need to see what it looks like. Luo Qingcheng commanded, and he was the master of the studio, and his tone was unquestionable.

The employees of the technical department did not dare to slack off, and immediately embedded the talisman on the projector.

Public service advertisements are advertisements for some charities or medical institutions, which serve the ordinary people of the Xiuzhen Federation for free, and their reputation among the public is relatively high. Luo Chengcheng received public service advertisements in a big way, just to quickly increase the company's popularity.

The loss is only a temporary investment, and the return in the future will definitely be higher than the current investment.

Looking at the advertisement on the projector, Luo Qingcheng frowned. She has seen the advertising creativity, and it is not bad, but the production level of this technical department is not very good. The expressions of the characters in the projection advertisements are stiff and their movements are somewhat uncoordinated, which has a great impact.

"Let's put it here first, your skills need to be improved, and the details of the characters are not very good. I will find a way to find someone to do it, you first improve your skills, and strive to be better next time. "Making talismans, the first thing that Luo Qingcheng thought of was Gu Hao.

It was an out-and-out refiner, and it was easy to refine a few simple sigils. The employees of the technical department did not make it well, but she didn't want them to leave either. Gu Hao doesn't always have time to take care of this little thing, and the only way is to let the technical department continue to learn and improve.

"Okay, President. When the minister of the technical department heard Luo Qingcheng's words, he was a little embarrassed and a little grateful. Their technical level, they also all know that Luo Chengcheng did not embarrass them, but let them learn and improve, which is already a great favor.

Dealing with the affairs of the advertising agency, plus preparing for the auction, Luo Chengcheng completed all this, and it was already evening. Calling Ghost Hand and King Kong, the three of them got on the shuttle and went straight to the farm villa.

"Hehe, ghost hand, there seem to be a lot of tails in the back, deal with it. Shortly after getting on the bus, King Kong saw the tracking of the shuttle behind him.

"Okay, I'll let them know why the flowers are so red. It's a pity that the cannon is not there, otherwise he would have been excited. Miss Luo, you can sit tight, we will suffer if we hurt you. The ghost hand reached out of the window, and did not forget to remind Luo Qingcheng.

An egg-sized fiery red psionic bullet converged in his hand. Under the divine consciousness, the psionic bullet has a vague connection with the ring between the five fingers of the ghost hand.

When the psionic bullet was formed, the ghost hand had a palm, and the fiery red psionic bullet broke away from the palm of the ghost hand, suspended in the air and remained motionless. In just ten seconds, more than a dozen egg-sized psionic energy bullets had broken out of the palm of the ghost hand.

"It's been a long time since I've done it, and I don't know if this thing is as good as it used to be. The ghost hand muttered, looked at the shuttle behind him, and smiled.

In the palm of his hand, a thread of psionic energy as thin as a hair maintained the connection between him and the psionic bullet.

"You are the most beautiful fireworks. Hey. The five fingers of the ghost hand moved in unison, and a dozen psionic cats rushed towards the six shuttles chasing them after them.

"Damn, what's that? Tell you not to ride the shuttle. Seeing the flying psionic bullets, the man in a shuttle car cursed and hurriedly pushed the car door.

"I hate red tomatoes. ”

Like the man, the people who saw the psionic bullet opened the car door one after another, trying to escape.

"I love fireworks the most. Ghost Hand licked his scarlet lips and smiled a little demonic. As soon as the words fell, the ghost hand wore five rings and shook the palm fiercely.

Boom Boom Boom ......

More than a dozen explosions, interspersed with the explosion of a shuttle, were all in one. The bright red firelight, outside the Xiuzhen City at dusk, was as enchanting as fireworks.

"Hey, ghost hand, you seem to have regressed, and there are actually three fish that have slipped through the net. King Kong was steering the shuttle, and from the rearview mirror, he saw three cultivators holding up the psionic shield to escape from the flames of the explosion.

"It's a regression, I originally wanted to keep one, but I didn't expect two more. You can take care of Miss Luo, otherwise you will be punished, and I will set off fireworks for you. The ghost hand smiled evilly, took out the flying magic weapon, pushed the car door, and jumped out directly.

Luo Qingcheng stared at this scene with wide eyes, which was somewhat similar to the scene when she was attacked, both of which were chased and attacked by a shuttle. It's just that I didn't expect that the ending is different now. Listening to the words of the Ghost Hand and King Kong, they don't pay attention to the people who are tracking them at all.

"Miss Luo, don't worry, with us, no one can touch a single hair of you. King Kong glanced at Luo Qingcheng in the back seat, and smiled confidently: "The tail is done." ”

Watching the ghost fly back to the shuttle with two unconscious people in his hands, King Kong controlled the shuttle to slow down and stop on the ground.

"Man, two minutes, slow. King Kong stepped out of the car door and opened the trunk.

"I haven't done it for too long, I'm a little rusty, don't tell the instructor, or I'll set off fireworks for you." Ghost Hand smiled and threw the two of them into the trunk.

"Wait, add some ingredients. King Kong tied their hands and took off their socks and stuffed them into their mouths.

"Can you mature a little bit, it's still such a disgusting bad taste. The ghost hand rolled his eyes, ignored King Kong, and walked to the shuttle.

"Don't you think it's exciting to wait for the instructor to interrogate them, and they spit on the instructor?" King Kong closed the shuttle door, stepped into the driver's seat, and sped away in the direction of the farm house. (To be continued.) )