511 It's His Superhero!
Several people came to the door in a nervous mood, and Secretary Zhang only had a good luck expression in the end.
The head of the propaganda department glanced at the employees who were huddled behind him, and finally sighed and walked in first, the room was brightly lit, but he felt that his life was dark.
Ye Feng looked up and saw them coming in together, got up and walked to the edge of the sofa.
"Sit down and tell you something."
Hearing this, several people were already dead, and everyone sat in their positions resignedly, thinking about the words of the old thief who persuaded them to retreat.
"You all know what's going on over there lately, right?" Ye Feng was the first to speak.
As soon as these words came out, several people only felt that the leather sofa under them was like a sharp needle.
Know? …… What do you know ......?
They didn't dare to raise their eyes to look at Ye Feng, for fear that Ye Feng would scold them for not monitoring the relevant developments as employees of the company.
Ye Feng instantly saw their confused looks, and he used the remote control to click on the whiteboard in the office with a funny look.
The content I watched before appeared on the top, but in fact, there was no problem with the publicity, which has always been a budding style, and the final work speaks.
After he finished speaking, he heard a heavy sigh of relief from the few people in front of him.
"I think everyone should pay attention to this message." Ye Feng pointed to the player's message, 'Brother, don't fix me, brother, I'm just an ordinary person'......
He didn't expect that it had always been him who had been giving knives to players, and now it had become players giving knives to him.
Only then did a few people know what the old thief meant.
They also saw this sentence, but this kind of remark was reduced to a joke on the Internet.
After all, under this message, it is all funny words.
"I know there's a stalk in this, but I think we can't really let our players be wronged."
"You redo the propaganda content, and this time we want to shock everyone." Ye Feng stood up.
"Sprouts have always been low-key, and it's a good choice to show off your strength occasionally."
"Go ahead, everyone try to hurry up, in the last few days of the movie's release, I want to have a budding publicity show, whether it's a movie or a game."
"People also need to see the quality in the promotional content, and this movie is not a relationship that everyone thinks."
"Yes!" Several people stood up straight, their faces flushed and their necks smeared.
They've been waiting for this day for a long time, and they really want to be like EA, promoting wave after wave! In the bud work, all departments can show their skills, as far as their department, they can't do anything, and the promotional video also uses the project department's own real machine video, in addition to making suggestions, they can't make their own decisions at all.
Every day they spend their days in fear, afraid of being persuaded to quit, afraid that the bud will directly eliminate this department.
Everyone is not afraid of being busy, and what they are most afraid of is not being needed.
The budding departments began to gradually appear in the eyes of everyone and were known, only they were unknown.
"Guaranteed to complete the mission!" Everyone spoke in unison.
As for the money, they didn't ask at all, because everyone knew that as long as they had the support of the old thief, money was not a problem at all.
And the player who commented before, although he told the truth, he didn't take the content he posted to heart.
Because everyone is used to the Internet, and they are used to telling those facts lightly.
Sometimes when I see others being stabbed by my own words, I will bow my head and whisper, are you really crying?
He is used to everything, and there is no way to change this fact,
But just now, he received a reply, he habitually picked up his phone to see what everyone said, and saw that the official account of [Sprout Studio] sent him a reply.
[Good, we don't accept this grievance. 】
When he saw that sentence, he only felt a little sad in his heart, and he was happy that the sprouts actually replied to him because of this comment.
He excitedly took a screenshot and sent it to his friend,
"Brother, look, my Internet clown has been replied to by the bud!"
"Hahaha, isn't it, the old thief was also stabbed?" His brothers are also happy, and they have been able to talk about their lives peacefully.
"Hahahaha, the sprout replied to me, the old thief replied to me! I'm going to take this screenshot and hang it at the door! He sat in front of the computer excitedly, found a print shop on the Internet, and was about to send a screenshot of the message.
In a blink of an eye, he saw a budding message content being put on his mobile phone.
[The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility!] 】
[Spider-Man - the only hero who really comes from the bottom!] 】
[When I was a child, I always fantasized about how cool it would be if I could become a superhero and save the world. When you really become a hero, whether to fight the forces of evil, or to courtship the girl you love. 】
[As a fan of the old thief, we can not be wronged! ] 】
……
Looking at the marketing content that appeared all over the place in an instant, the man in the red and blue spider suit appeared in the promotional content with all kinds of handsome poss, he hadn't watched the movie yet, and he didn't know what his face looked like under the hood, but he thought that he had met his superhero.
He looked at the picture he had just taken and was about to send to the print shop.
[Good, we don't accept this grievance. 】
"Print a copy." He typed it quickly, then tilted his head slightly to look at the blazing lights.
The white light began to become hazy, and he rubbed his eyes, and his vision began to become clear again.
Sure enough, his eyes are tired after working for too long, and he can look like this when he looks at a lamp, he laughed.
"Brother, do you see it, you go online!" The message from his friend on the phone was frantically shocking, and he looked at the notification message that was quickly swiped, but he didn't reply, but tilted his head up and stayed still.
No one in the world has ever guarded his dreams, and he likes games because in the game world, the old thief has built a beautiful world for everyone again and again, which is a fairy tale that they have not enjoyed in their childhood, and when they grow up, these games have also piled up into castles, and the fantastic moves in the game have become swords in the hands of knights.
Countless loves for children when they were children are the armor of a child's life!
And now, he seems to have heard what the old thief said before, and the older children also need to prevent addiction.
Yes, the dreams of big children also need to be guarded.
He silently looked at the propaganda content one by one, and unconsciously wanted to laugh.
The quality of the sprouts never disappoints, both the picture quality and the layout of the characters on the screen are first-class, and it is pleasing to the eye just by looking at it.
He saves all the pictures one by one, this is his superhero.
(End of chapter)