Chapter 602 The advertisement is ordinary, but the effect is extremely explosive
July 10th, TV drama prime time.
When the title of "Miss Public Relations" was played on TV, Wu Yuan was talking on the phone with his wife Yang Luoyan.
During the phone call, Yang Luoyan couldn't wait to ask: "How is it?"
Yang Luoyan asked her husband this, of course she didn't ask Miss Public Relations about the TV series, after all, the first episode of the show has just started.
What she asked was how about the advertisement of Furongyi Lane before the title of the play appeared.
Wu Yuan smacked his lips, thinking about how to say this.
Because the advertisement for women's clothing in Furongyi Lane is quite ordinary.
Neither any big-name celebrities nor a foreign girl with blue eyes and blond hair and big waves was invited.
The advertising slogan continues to use the slogan of "Furong clothing alley, you can look beautiful when you wear it", but ignores the emphasis on public relations clothing and one-step skirts.
Of course, people with a discerning eye can also see that the public relations outfit and one-step skirt on the model are exactly the same as those in the TV series.
But then again.
Adverts don’t need to be eye-catching these days to still achieve the desired effect.
Just like the advertising slogan of the advertising department of CCTV, "advertise widely".
Wait until the female viewers in front of the TV are attracted by Sarengaowa’s public relations outfit and one-step skirt, they will naturally notice the advertisement of Furongyi Lane.
So Wu Yuan pondered and said: "Well, there is nothing wrong with the advertisement. It has all the necessary elements and the necessary display. Your Furongyi Lane, just sit and wait for the east wind of Miss Public Relations' drama to take off. Soar to the sky!"
Sure enough, the daughter-in-law's attention was quickly diverted: "Can this TV series really hit?"
"You can rest assured, I dare to guarantee it!"
Don't dare to say anything else, whether this TV series is popular or not, can Wu Yuan dare to say it?
I remembered one thing in my previous life, can it be wrong?
After talking about this, Wu Yuan changed the subject and asked: "The key to the problem now is whether all the goods in the factory have been sold out? After all, it was raining in my hometown, which delayed things too much."
Yang Luoyan looked back at the door.
Different from usual, the gates were closed early in the bleak wind and rain.
The three big dogs, including Xiao Hua, also hid in their respective kennels, lying obediently on their stomachs.
The rain line outside drifts eastward for a while, and dances westward for a while.
I can't stop watching.
But the glass door of the small building is closed tightly, as if there are two worlds inside and outside.
People can't feel the continuous rain outside.
"The goods in the factory, I put them out a month in advance, and now I'm waiting for the TV series to be released. Otherwise, can I be so anxious?"
Feeling his wife's worry, Wu Yuan thought about it and said, "How about this, which shopping malls in BJ's have counters in Furong Lane, please give me the address, and I will take a look at the scene at noon tomorrow."
Yang Luoyan really gave two addresses.
Wu Yuan took a look, and it happened that the department store was not far from him, it was in Wangfujing.
Tomorrow's time for lunch at noon, strolling back and forth, enough time.
This night, Yang Luoyan didn't sleep well.
It wasn't that he was disturbed by the howling ghosts and wolves outside all night, but that he was in the same uneasy mood as before the results of the final exam were announced.
At times like this, she especially misses her man Wu Yuan.
Holding the pillow in his arms, he brought it over and sniffed it vigorously.
It doesn't smell like him much anymore.
Then I remembered that the weather was good a few days ago, and the bed sheets, quilts and pillowcases were just changed.
In contrast, Wu Yuan slept soundly.
When I woke up, I went to the restaurant to eat as usual, but I didn't meet Sarah and Hu Yao again, and I guess I had already returned.
Wu Yuanxin said, 'He left without saying hello'.
As a result, after breakfast, when I walked through the hall to take the car outside, I was stopped by the lady at the front desk and said: "Mr. Wu, there is a Ms. Sara, who is on the plane early this morning. Before checking out, I entrusted us to bring you a message. Because It's too early to disturb, so I didn't say goodbye."
I see.
Wu Yuan nodded, feeling inexplicably happy: "Thank you, I see."
After speaking, he was about to leave.
I heard the lady next to me mention it: "By the way, did you watch "Miss Public Relations" last night?"
Of course this was not for Wu Yuan.
Instead, I asked this companion who conveyed the message to Wu Yuan.
Then the two young ladies discussed enthusiastically before Wu Yuan left.
Sure enough, this TV series is still as durable as I remember.
Just played two episodes, it caused a lot of discussion.
Leaving the Asian Games Village Hotel, Wu Yuan drove to Huanglao Siheyuan by car.
The morning was still busy as usual.
After lunch, Ma Mingchao drove the car and parked at the gate of the courtyard, and Wu Yuan remembered that he was going to Wangfujing Department Store to have a look.
Although the distance is not far, but the weather is too hot, so I won’t suffer from this crime.
Besides, we also have this condition, so it is even more unnecessary.
Put on some cleaner clothes, get in the Mercedes, and the two head straight to Wangfujing Department Store.
Wait in front of the building, Ma Mingchao put Wu Yuan down, made an appointment to meet later, and went to find a place to park.
In front of Wangfujing Department Store, crowds are surging.
The popularity seems to be higher than Xidan.
Following the flow of people, Wu Yuan walked into the department store, thinking about finding someone to ask where the counter is.
As a result, he was completely uncontrollably carried by the flow of people and moved forward.
Then when the front was blocked and unable to pass through, Wu Yuan raised his head and saw the trademark and logo of his daughter-in-law's 'Fu Rong Yi Lane'.
The logo of Furongyi Lane is a stick figure of a fashionable girl in a hat and trench coat, leaning against the wall of the alley.
If he hadn’t heard his wife’s explanation, Wu Yuan could only see the meaning of ‘a woman standing on one leg against a wall’ from this logo.
But that's not the point.
The focus is on the counter in Furongyi Lane, which is crowded with people.
Behind the counter, the four rows of racks from top to bottom are already sparse, and there are not many left.
Even so, the buying enthusiasm in front of the counter is still high.
I didn’t even try on the clothes, I just reported my size and asked the salesperson to take it directly.
But it’s not loud, you can really get it.
Often after reporting the size, the salesperson has to ask about the bust and waist, and for one-step skirts, the hip.
It's a pity that with such data, self-testing is not yet popular in China.
So the woman called by the salesperson was let into the counter for on-site measurement.
Luckily, there was a suitable model on the shelf, and I happily paid for it.
Those who are unlucky can only mutter and repeat their measurement data, thinking about going to buy it early tomorrow.
Just like that, under Wu Yuan’s eyes, after listening to many sets of size and measurement data, the few remaining stocks on the shelves were also wiped out.
The counter salesperson can only hang up the sign of early closing to disperse the customers who are hoarse and have not bought.
(end of this chapter)