Chapter 210 Moyu Band
Jiang Yang changed his plan at the fast food restaurant.
Although he said that the audience will make up their own brains, in fact, the story line of this advertisement is clear and not unreasonable.
Zhou Hao sat beside him and made Jiang Yang a cup of coffee.
Just when they were busy, the door of the fast food restaurant opened, and only then could they walk in with a guitar on their backs.
She just had a fight with her bandmates.
They are both students at a nearby university and met while chatting about music in the campus community. One day, Fang Ke said on a whim, let's form a band, which got the response of these members, and then their Moyu band was established.
There are two reasons for naming the band Moyu. Firstly, they are all college students with studies, so playing in a band is an act of fishing; and Fang Ke’s idol is Li Yu, a pun. Before it was established, Fang Ke thought of it.
Fang Ke is the lead singer and guitarist of the band.
In the past, their band always sang other people's songs, mainly those of the Great Demon King. But there is a saying that is good, if you play in a band and do not play originals, your son will not have XX in life, so you can be the most talented in the band, and she will do all the original lyrics.
This is nothing.
In the first few days when this band was established, everyone was still full of energy. Although some members knew a few chords, everyone could grow on their own. But after a long time, she found that some people simply think that being in a band is cool, and they come to pretend to be thirteen and use it to show off, and they can't practice a few chords honestly, and chat during rehearsals.
She said a few words to them today, and they quarreled. They began to think that her arrangement didn't take care of them at all.
Keep ordered a drink, sat down in a seat, put down the guitar, and worried about whether to continue to organize the band and play music, or quit the band to concentrate on studies.
She turned her head by chance, and saw a handsome guy sitting on the seat by the window, typing something on his laptop.
Beside him, an older man played games leisurely, checking the time from time to time.
This handsome guy looks familiar.
Only remembering it, he hurriedly took out his mobile phone and turned on Tweet and took a look. It was really him!
Now people are still on the hot search.
This is work, right? There is a supervisor next to me. Is the idol's husband so down-to-earth?
The supervisor looked at his watch, "I made an appointment on the chat software, and they will wait for us before get off work. As for after get off work, the male leader will definitely not wait."
"Soon."
The idol's husband replied, typing faster.
Fang Ke quietly took out his mobile phone, took a photo, and then looked at the photo. Outside the window was the sunset glow of the setting sun on the trees. He was sitting in the shade of the window. Serious look at work—
There is a serene beauty.
It’s like the tranquility and peace when my mother cleans her ears in the afternoon, and then the irritable heart immediately calms down, and she becomes a little drunk, intoxicated by the way her idol husband works hard.
Fang Ke is convinced by the idol's aesthetics, this man looks much more handsome in real life than online.
"Huh!"
The idol's husband let out a sigh of relief, and showed the notebook to the supervisor, "Check for typos."
The supervisor looked at the time, scanned ten lines at a glance, and even corrected several typos. After about five minutes, he said, "Okay, that's it. The customer is about to get off work, and we have to rush there. If we check the time, it will be too late."
Idol Husband: "Take a taxi?"
"The starting price is too long to run, and you will pay for it?"
The idol husband sighed softly, "Then run."
They save the document, close the notebook, and pick up the notebook in one go.
Fang saw that they were about to leave, so he quickly turned on the video on his mobile phone, and took pictures of the two standing up, pushing the door, and running wildly into the distance against the setting sun on the road under the shade of the pagoda tree.
Fang Ke chased them out, only to take pictures of the two running under the setting sun and gradually disappearing into the crowd.
Fang Ke opened his mouth wide, do all idol husbands fight like this?
She was not worth it for the Great Demon King to marry an ordinary man.
He is definitely not short of money, but now he is so frugal, he is reluctant to take a car, and he works so hard, it must be to prove to the world that he is worthy of the big devil. Fang Ke thinks he is so touching, even though the world is not optimistic about him, even though the big devil is like the sun in the sky, but he is still running hard, chasing hard, and trying hard to prove that the love of idols is worth it of-
Respect!
Fang Ke doesn't care what others think, she will definitely not black him, and will stand by his side.
As for this video and picture—
She didn't plan to post it on the Internet or on Twitter. Under the current public opinion, it would only attract cynicism for him.
She wants to save the video to motivate herself.
Because she also regards Li Yu as the object of pursuit, even though idols are like the sun in the sky, they all retired at her age, and now she is still debating whether to continue playing music.
but now-
She's gonna run and chase like him!
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Bailian Building.
The male leader of Bailian, who rejected Jiang Yang's plan, sat on a chair in the office and was calling his colleagues, "The advertising company Director Jiang found was just like that. The plan was quite innovative, but it all floated into the sky. The promotion plan has nothing to do with the Chinese Valentine’s Day, but it’s a gimmick. These small advertising companies are unreliable, and I guess they will have to be handed over to the original partners in the end. I don’t know what they are changing. Let’s cooperate with the original advertising agency. How nice."
The male leader is also used to cooperating with the original advertising agency.
The colleague on the other side of the phone, "Did you stumble on purpose?"
"I have a public heart."
The male leader felt that his colleague looked down on him a bit. He still liked the plan that was balanced and stable. He accurately conveyed promotional discounts and products to users, and he completed the advertising task very well. Sometimes it is not good to be too innovative.
Bang Bang!
There is a knock on the door.
The male leader looked up, and the female leader, that is, Director Jiang mentioned by the male leader on the phone, pushed the door in. She was afraid that the male leader would leave after get off work, so she came here to vent her breath, "Boss Zhou and the others changed the plan again, and will send it over later."
The male leader frowned, "How long has it been since it was changed?"
Isn't this a fool?
The female leader is also annoyed. She has seen the short film of Su Mei and his company. The communication effect is very good, and it has greatly improved the brand value of the flower shop.
but now-
She also felt unprofessional.
But she was the one who proposed the cooperation with the company, so she has to bite the bullet and support them now, otherwise how will she work in the future.
The male leader looked at the time, "I have to pick up my daughter after get off work."
"It won't take you too long."
The female leader closed the door and left.
The male leader picked up the thermos cup, took a sip of wolfberry water and walked to the meeting room.
"Huh!"
Jiang Yang and Zhou Hao finally arrived.
Fortunately, the two usually play basketball or something, and don't lack exercise, otherwise they wouldn't be able to catch their breath right now.
They took a deep breath in front of the meeting room, calmed down, and pushed the door in.
This time it was still Zhou Hao who spoke.
Originally, the two leaders lacked good expectations for this plan, and the Bailian colleagues next to them were waiting to get off work, a little anxious, but when Zhou Hao said that the soldiers were standing under the balcony regardless of the weather, the soldiers were pale when they waited until the 90th day. And thin, tears flowed from the eye sockets, when he was so haggard that he was almost out of shape, they all pricked up their ears and listened.
There are some stories that people can't help but immerse themselves in.
There is one more change, I will modify it slightly
(end of this chapter)