Chapter 370: [Persistence in Visiting] New Direction
"Is this pomelo tea pattern so big?" ββγFoam Teaγ
On Saturday night, the editor of [Mocha], who was in charge of taking care of the official Weibo, was a little confused.
The Internet celebrity attribute of foam tea is not strong.
Although there are more than 100 franchise stores in the country, and the brand is famous enough, the editor does the work very easily, because the popularity of the official micro is not high.
Every day, he just follows the instructions, posts some Weibo, and engages in some Internet activities.
He doesn't need to rack his brains to do any original content, nor does he need to set up a brand or make any jokes, Mocha didn't pay much attention to network marketing.
In addition, the control of comments in the comment area is also relatively easy, and the number of active fans is low anyway.
Lately, he's been feeling a little stressed.
The senior management attaches great importance to the new product [Brown Sugar Thick Milk], and they actually want to spend money on marketing on the Internet!
Not only to buy Weibo hot searches, but also to buy various data, but also to engage in crazy fan activities!
This made the editor feel like he was suddenly doing something big.
From fishing every day, to doing a super-large project.
Just the [Weibo Lucky Draw] he is responsible for today will give away a full 1,000 cups of brown sugar milk tea vouchers!
You know, this is still a warm-up, Monday hasn't arrived yet, and the products haven't been officially launched yet.
This editor is very happy all day today, because he can participate in the lottery by commenting or reposting this Weibo promoting the new product, so he has endless replies.
"These people are like stupid people." He thought to himself.
"Obviously, it is directly drawn with Weibo's lottery system, you type so many words, blow hard, lick crazy, you can increase the probability of winning?"
Yes, the comments under Weibo of this kind of lottery are quite bizarre.
Some are praying and asking for lottery, which is the most.
But some are really praising milk tea, typing a lot of words, and in the end it will be as if it will be manually extracted, and the exchange coupon will be sent to you when you lick it beautifully.
The editor's biggest pleasure today is to read the comment area, but looking at it, his eyes were attracted by a comment.
To be exact, I was attracted by this Weibo account.
"Yuzu tea?" The editor was slightly stunned.
"It can't be an official microblog, right?"
He knows very well that his brown sugar milk tea is plagiarized from grapefruit tea.
The reason is very simple, some netizens from Hangzhou pointed out in the comment area.
He thought it was funny.
"If you buy a cup of expensive milk tea, your grade will be higher, right, and you are still an adult fan, and you can maintain it?" He thought to himself.
He's just a wage earner, but he also thinks we're plagiarizing, what can you do?
We have more than 100 stores all over the country, you just have a store in Hangzhou, what is it?
However, the number that left a comment seems to be really fucking the official micro of Yuzu Tea!
Again, the commentator was: "Looking forward to Monday." β
No, what are you looking forward to on Monday?
On Monday, we are going to release a new plagiarized model, no, to be exact, after copying your product, we also carried out an internal original upgrade!
Brother, aren't you angry?
Do you really represent the attitude of the brand when you type these words?
It can't be a grand official just to draw a lottery, right?
, the pattern of this pomelo tea is so big!
The editor suddenly began to feel a little ashamed.
Look at people's tone, look at people's emotional intelligence, and look at people's pattern!
Inexplicably, there is a sense of grandeur that milk tea brands work together to develop together, create a better tomorrow together, and everyone learns from each other.
The editor knows very well that the matter has reached a range that is not up to him, and this matter must be reported, and it must be reported as soon as possible.
And the result of the report was to alarm the big boss Zhou Jianxiong!
Zhou Jianxiong was not only shocked, but also convened a meeting of the company's senior management overnight, and even called the public relations team.
, at this juncture, what kind of plane is this Cheng Cheng doing?
Do you need PR?
Do you need a PR look?
No way, they are still a bit of plagiarist self-knowledge.
The people of [Mocha] discussed and discussed, and found that [Yucha] really didn't seem to have done anything except comments.
"Weird! It's so weird! β
came to scold them for plagiarism, but they didn't panic.
The PR side has already prepared several sets of plans.
But what the hell is this "looking forward to Monday"?
It's not really a blessing, is it?
They carefully investigated the current situation of [Yuzu Tea], but found nothing.
It seems that there is no extra big move on Yuzucha's side.
That's even weirder!
- It's really such a big pattern!?
"Young people nowadays, so amazing!?" Brother Xiong thought in his heart.
He couldn't help but think of the sentence on the big screen of pomelo tea: pomelo tea, create a new force in China's drink.
For some reason, when he recalls this sentence now, he actually tastes a different taste.
- What a spirit!
Zhou Jianxiong even thought at the moment: "The lottery of 1000 cups of milk tea, if the official Weibo of [Pomelo Tea] really draws it, it will not be a good story in the milk tea industry!" β
On Saturday night, Mocha was in turmoil.
And Cheng Chai just typed four words on Weibo
Magic City, inside Fox Yan's apartment.
After Cheng Zhu finished commenting, he put down his phone.
The fox who leaned on his arms and watched him typing was a little puzzled, and he didn't understand what this operation was.
Cheng Chai looked at the confused eyes behind her black-rimmed glasses, and said with a smile: "Don't understand? β
"Hmm." She nodded.
"Of course I'm smoking milk tea coupons!" Cheng replied with a smile.
"The lottery was held on Monday, and I always felt that with my luck, out of more than 20,000 replies, I could definitely draw it! The probability is still not low. β
No matter how stupid the chubby female painter is, it is impossible to believe such nonsense as him.
She also began to wonder inexplicably: "What will happen on Monday?" β
As the night deepened, Cheng said that he had something to do, so Hu Yan sat down at the table and continued to paint.
But now she is not allowed to watch her draw from the sidelines.
The plump painter said: "Boss, when you return to Hangzhou, I will send it to you." β
Cheng Zhu didn't care about this, he only occasionally looked at the back of Hu Yan's painting and found that she had a lot of small movements.
For example, the big fat ass will occasionally rub on the chair, and the fleshy toes will curl up from time to time.
One moment she squatted on a chair and painted, the next she changed to sitting on a chair and drawing.
also turned his head from time to time to peek at Cheng Zhu.
It seems that she is drawing while reminiscing.
And just the memories made it impossible for her to fully concentrate.
As for what Cheng is doing?
He's reaching out to a few familiar marketing accounts.
The news media is in charge of Pulin Capital, and looking at this posture, Yue Dongyi seems to want to make the movement bigger.
Cheng Zhu is very clear: "Yue Dongyi has set his sights on the second round of financing and even the third round of financing. β
As for how much money can be made just by selling milk tea, the other party should be the same as himself, and he doesn't particularly care.
And since we want to engage in capital operation, then the momentum of the first round must be big enough!
Of course, in addition to contacting those marketing accounts again, Cheng Zhu was also busy chatting with Lin Lu and Chen Jieyu.
The counselor is okay to say, and you don't need to talk all the time.
The urban light mature woman is sensible, knows that Cheng is busy, and she has always lived alone, she has long been used to being alone, and she will find things to do by herself.
Xiaolu, as a genuine girlfriend, is different.
She's the kind of person who needs to talk to every day.
But Lu Bao has one good thing, that is, she also knows that Cheng is busy, so she never cares if he replies to her messages in seconds.
In this world, there are a large number of young women who are extremely concerned about whether the news is returned in a timely manner.
Even in the eyes of some people, if the news is slow to reply, you are guilty, and the crime is extremely heinous!
This makes many boys when playing games, once they die, they will immediately pick up their mobile phones and reply to their girlfriends.
Girls don't need to think too much about it sometimes.
Your boyfriend is slow to reply, probably because he has good skills and doesn't die when he plays!
Those rookies with the same hands and feet, they will return in time, after all, the frequency of resurrection is high.
Cheng is a person who is quick to think and can use two or even three purposes.
So while he was busy dealing with business, he chatted with women, and there would be no delay at either end.
As the night deepened, Cheng Cheng put down his mobile phone and walked into the room.
Hu Yan was squatting on a chair to draw at this moment, and as soon as he heard Cheng Zhu's footsteps, he stopped what he was doing, trying not to show him what he had drawn.
Cheng Zhu looked at her squatting silhouette, and only felt that this kind of slightly chubby and plump woman, if she was wearing that kind of women's sports shorts, she should also feel very good.
Whether it's tight or loose, you're sure to be able to wear a different flavor.
"Draw a picture, paint your face so red?" Cheng Zhu walked over and looked down at her: "And why are you still squatting and painting?" β
"Boss, I didn't sit at work." Hu Yan only explained the second half of the sentence, not the first half of the sentence.
She's just blushing now.
Immediately after, the two took turns to go to the bathroom to wash.
At almost twelve o'clock in the evening, he said that he would turn off the light and go to bed, but it turned off not long after the light was turned off, and there was a sound of rustling in the bed, and then the light was turned on again.
This is always the case between men and women, and the little mood in the night is the light that goes out and turns on.
In the process, Cheng Zhu also suddenly opened the drawer of the bedside table in Hu Yan's room.
"Boss, don't!" The chubby fox didn't have time to stop it.
Her dazzling array of toys are all in sight.
Fox Yan, Fox Yan, you are still a treasure girl!
There are a lot of treasures at home!
With a righteous face, he picked one up casually, and said seriously while playing with toys: "It is impossible for our store to only sell QQ underwear all the time, and we will launch a new plan next year to sell these exquisite small products." β
Immediately after, Cheng Qi smiled at her.
This smile made her immediately understand how to cooperate.
Cheng Zhu and Fox Yan can be described as yes
- "Laughter and Words"
It didn't take long for Fox Yan's eyes to wander, and a pair of hands wanted to block it downward from time to time. However, all of them will be filmed away by Cheng Zhu.
"When the time comes, I'll give you another part-time job, you're really suitable to be the chief experience officer." Cheng Zhu was serious about this, he felt that there was definitely no more suitable person than Hu Yan around him.
He firmly believes that as long as the operation is done properly, it will not only be able to have more than 100 million sales, but also may create the first well-known QQ toy brand in China!
It's just that this requires a deep layout, and a little special routine is needed.
Although it is the same thing in the QQ category, the means at that time will definitely be different from when selling QQ underwear.
Cheng will choose a new model, a very special model.
"Every time a product comes out in the future, you will write me a feedback on my experience." He said to the fox in a deep voice.
"I can make more money after the New Year, a little money fan, are you happy?" The father of the gold lord asked.
"Have fun." The humble Party B replied.