Chapter 367 Watching the children
One yuan red envelope, who do you look down on.
Jiang Yang accepted it without any hassle, and said to Han Xiaoxiao, "Old Zhou must have acted in front of the girls."
Han Xiaoxiao: "Where is this girl? It's great to be recruited by our company. Lao Zhou can still get the moon soon."
Jiang Yang thinks it makes sense.
But he looked at Han Xiaoxiao, "I always feel that there is something wrong with you now."
Han Xiaoxiao sighed softly, capitalists are not easy to cheat now.
Jiang Yang was waiting for Zhou Hao to come to play the game, but he couldn't wait for the left and right, so he called Jiang Chen and the others, "Who will play the game with me."
Han Xiaoxiaobai came as soon as she opened her eyes. She tried to calm herself down, "We, work, what?"
Jiang Yang: "Do we have work?"
Han Xiaoxiao: "TuiTui account can receive advertisement promotion."
Because a lot of posts about Jiangyang’s daily life, and because the big devil often likes, and can send some exclusive information such as cell phone ringtones, and the quality of their company’s self-produced advertising content is not bad, so the company’s tweets now have a lot of followers.
but-
Han Xiaoxiao’s goal is to turn the company’s Twitter account into a high-end advertising company account.
This is the face of their company.
So these promotional advertisements such as stockings must not be accepted, just look at these promotional offers, and then look at the two bosses who know how to play games all day long.
Han Xiaoxiao is really greedy.
Ding Dong!
Just then, her mailbox rang.
This email is linked to Han Xiaoxiao's company Twitter account, which is convenient for business cooperation and contact.
This mailbox is very popular, there are cooperation emails every day, some too small business invitations or franchise cooperation, Han Xiaoxiao will filter it herself, and she will sort out the rest to see if the two bosses are interested, unfortunately, I want to let you know It was a little difficult for the two bosses to move.
Han Xiaoxiao checked her mailbox and suddenly found that this advertisement was interesting.
An ad for a major brand mobile phone.
It was the mobile phone Jiang Yang used.
Of course, these big brands generally have their own advertising departments. Besides, there are also big advertising companies that have fixed cooperation with them. to their small company.
Han Xiaoxiao finds it interesting that this cooperation invitation was sent by the advertising partner of this mobile phone brand, inviting Han Xiaoxiao and his small company to shoot a short commercial. This big advertising company has decided on the brand marketing strategy, and has an advertising theme, and even reference advertisements. It only needs Jiang Yang and his company to come up with creative ideas around the theme and shoot them.
As for the subject of the ad—
Family love!
It will be Mid-Autumn Festival in a while, and Han Xiaoxiao doesn't think there is any surprise in this theme.
As for the content of the advertisement, the client did not discuss it in detail, but only communicated if they wanted to cooperate.
However, Han Xiaoxiao knows after thinking about it. Now people feel that the appearance of mobile phones has weakened the family relationship, so that people only know how to play and watch mobile phones when they get together and accompany each other.
Mobile phone advertising will naturally reverse these.
Han Xiaoxiao asked Jiang Yang happily: "Director Jiang, the advertiser of your mobile phone brand invited us to shoot an advertisement. The theme of the advertisement has been set, do you want to accept it?"
This money is absolutely indispensable.
Jiang Yang was playing other games alone, so he said confidently: "No!"
This is the same as writing a propositional composition, it is too troublesome.
Jiang Yang: "As for Lao Zhou, who doesn't see anyone playing games, what kind of advertisement do you think he can accept?"
Just as Han Xiaoxiao was about to speak, Zhou Hao came in.
He also brought a child.
He greeted as soon as he entered the door: "Old Han, get some water for the child."
Han Xiaoxiao feels that her name and gender, no matter how they are combined, are not close to Old Han, but that’s what the two hanging street lamps are called. She tried to correct it a few days ago, but Jiang Yang and Zhou Hao nodded frequently, "Understood, Lao Han."
Han Xiaoxiao is too lazy to correct now.
She stood up, and saw that the child was only six years old, and he was still carrying a small schoolbag. He was probably in the first grade.
"President Zhou."
Han Xiaoxiao hesitated: "You are—"
It took a long time to see how to make a child, this speed is too fast.
"Enough bro!"
Zhou Hao took himself a glass of water from the water dispenser, "Xiao Qi is the son of Sister Su Mei."
Flowing the mood is a partner, and later introduced customers such as cameras to their Su Mei.
Zhou Hao had been thinking about him for a while.
Su Mei recently presided over the opening of a new store in another place.
When the child's grandparents sent him to the kindergarten this morning, his grandpa stepped on the air when he stepped down the steps, sprained his ankle, and made a loud bang.
Su Mei and the child's father were originally from other places and had no relatives in Kyoto.
She had no choice but to call Zhou Hao.
When Zhou Hao invited Su Mei to dinner, he met her son, which was convenient.
This early in the morning, Zhou Hao sent Su Mei's father to the hospital to see a doctor. The doctor said that the ligament was broken and he had to be hospitalized for an operation. He was busy with the old man's hospitalization. The son took it.
The child has asked for leave in the morning and will be sent to school in the afternoon.
"Old Han, take care of Xiao Qi, I will rest for a while." Zhou Hao sat on the sofa.
He is so tired.
Han Xiaoxiao: …
She is a graphic designer!
graphic design!
Jiang Yang: "Old Zhou, are you going to play around with Su Mei's parents this morning?"
"yes."
Zhou Hao lay dead, "The old couple were worried about handing over the child to me."
Jiang Yang also sent a message asking him to play games. When the old couple heard Jiang Yang's voice, their eyes on Zhou Hao changed.
Zhou Hao: "You have received the red envelope, you are not allowed to settle accounts after Qiuhou."
Jiang Yang gave himself a hand.
Disappointing!
Not enough for a bottle of Coke.
Jiang Yang turned his head to look at Xiao Qi, the child was taciturn and a little shy, he just stood there after he came in, and after receiving Han Xiaoxiao's drink, he just held it and stood there alone, Zhou Hao asked him to sit down, he I just sat on the sofa, and I was still sitting upright.
Not knowing why, Jiang Yang saw a little shadow of himself.
"Xiaoqi, do you want to play games?" Zhou Hao asked Xiaoqi, pointing at the TV.
He shook his head.
"Oh, yes, you play mobile games."
Zhou Hao remembered the last time when he had dinner with Su Mei, Xiao Qi sat next to him and didn’t speak, and kept playing mobile games, just the battle game that Zhou Hao and Jiang Yang often played, and now the three of them happened to be playing together—
Jiang Yang took out his mobile phone: "How can the three play together?"
Zhou Hao could only give Xiao Qi his mobile phone.
Su Mei’s son, Xiaoqi, is very good at playing games. He doesn’t look like a six-year-old child at all. He quickly quit Zhou Hao’s account and logged in with another account. The name of the account is: “Monkey King Monkey King 12”.
"Journey to the West" is such a classic, of course the game here has this hero, not only there, but also quite popular. Under normal circumstances, five-handed games will inevitably meet Monkey King, and there must be three pitfalls among the five Wukongs, one is mediocre, and the other is powerful.
As for Xiaoqi’s account—
Zhou Hao glanced at it, and at first glance, it seemed that he was playing with Monkey King's thigh.
After entering the game, the child directly chooses Monkey King.
Jiang Yang hasn't played much yet, the opponent has already let Monkey King give up resistance, two consecutive games.
Jiang Yang never imagined that he would let elementary school students take him to fly one day.
This kid is not only good at playing, but also has a set of skins.
Zhou Hao was surprised: "You have this limited skin!"
"Hey, no."
He suddenly remembered that when this limited skin came out, Xiao Qi couldn't hold his phone yet.
Xiao Qi: "My father's number."
Zhou Hao was silent.
(end of this chapter)