Pan Qiaomu searched around and finally found himself with half of his face cut off in the corner of the poster.
He took a photo and sent it to Zhou Yixing: "Where's the double poster we agreed on? Why are the fruits of my labor gone?"
After a long time, Zhou Yixing replied: "Brother Qiao Mu! When Sister Ziyi was reviewing, for the sake of the overall situation, I cut you off. Please be considerate of me. Tears/cry."
Pan Qiaomu thought it was absurd: "At least I contributed half of my efforts, but it didn't show up without me in the end?"
Zhou Yixing said: "The overall situation is more important. When the TV station came to shoot portraits of construction workers, they also cut out the female construction workers. It was your decision to review it. Brother Qiao Mu, you have always been reasonable and understandable, right? Poor/ "
Pan Qiaomu thought about it, and it was true.
It's just that all walks of life are basically dominated by men, and those who are usually ignored by the camera are female employees. He has no personal experience and feels that it doesn't matter.
Now that it was being cut to him, he also focused on the overall situation. Pan Qiaomu felt sour and speechless.
Zhou Yixing had no time to care about Pan Qiaomu's mood. Zhuo Xiu put Chen Jiaxian's face on major real estate projects in such a high-profile manner, and the traffic really poured in: Zhou Yixing opened Chen Jiaxian's major social platforms, and the number of comments has turned into red ellipsis, with millions of views, but the increase in followers has not. Keep up.
The traffic is given, but the content must be able to catch it in order to have a conversion rate.
Zhou Yixing scrolled down the comment area and all commented that Chen Jiaxian is not good-looking, has a big head, shoulders that are not broad and flat enough, thin enough, collarbones that are not straight enough, and chin that is not pointed enough. She started deleting comments one by one, but her deletion speed obviously could not keep up with the increase in comments.
Zhou Yixing comforted Chen Jiaxian: "You are originally beautiful."
"Don't describe me as beautiful or not." Chen Jiaxian retorted, "I am a person who defends the people's right to urban renewal."
Zhou Yixing became angry when she heard this. She criticized the comments and scolded: "I don't care what you defend, the conversion rate can't be improved, what will you and I do with the PBC this month? Do you really think that you can support yourself by setting up a copper shop?" If you were laid off by Zhuoxiu, who will pay you the social security provident fund? Who will pay you the enterprise annuity? Where are you focusing on now?"
Chen Jiaxian was stunned.
She rented a handmade copper shop and was currently renovating it. Because she spent Guan Xi's money, she was focused on shortening the construction period and was really busy recently.
She coughed, holding the computer and pointing it to Zhou Yixing: "Let's continue to work on the content, what if there is another explosive one?" She showed Zhou Yixing a video plan, and she planned to appear in person to sing the Cantonese opera version of "Dream of Red Mansions" excerpts.
Zhou Yixing glared: "Do you think there is anything about this plan that the public likes?"
Chen Jiaxian persuaded her: "It's better to do it than not do it, right? We have no choice now."
Zhou Yixing refused: "I don't have the budget to give it to you."
Chen Jiaxian said: "I sing it myself and it costs nothing."
She went to sing without spending Zhou Yixing's money, and Zhou Yixing had nothing to say.
Chen Jiaxian recorded the video and sent it to Zhou Yixing for review. Zhou Yixing played it for a few seconds and then approved it. After all, she couldn't understand what Chen Jiaxian was singing. She was not interested and didn't care.
Zhou Yixing didn't take it seriously.
So, the next night, when Zhou Yixing saw that Chen Jiaxian's Xiaohongshu account had grown to 160,000 followers, he was completely shocked.
Just a video of a cappella Cantonese opera?
How can it be?
Zhou Yixing opened the little red book and saw a mediocre video posted by Chen Jiaxian: "Take you to experience the beauty of Cantonese charm", followed by the tag #粤语风华#.
Countless netizens commented below: "I don't know how to understand, but suddenly I can read lips."
"This is a unique Lingnan cultural heritage."
"Hahaha, it's really Cantonese style."
The video still contains Cantonese opera singing. Who still listens to Cantonese opera? Why is this article so popular?
Is there any mysticism in this world?
Zhou Yixing impatiently pulled down the progress bar, and suddenly there was a burst of curses: "It's on the street!"
Chen Jiaxian, who was singing in the video, looked shocked. Then a thin woman with short hair, a pot of charcoal in her left hand and a live chicken in her right hand, rushed into the video in three or two steps: "Why is the devil singing so loudly in the sun?"
Zhou Yixing's pupils were shaken.
Is it really Cantonese style?
Next, the short-haired woman was pointing like the angry aunt next door, with every word in her mouth being "dip--", the charcoal basin in her left hand was floating with sparks, the live chicken in her right hand was flapping its wings desperately, and the camera was shaking wildly , Chen Jiaxian escaped from the screen, revealing the "Youyu Charcoal Stove Chicken Pot" sign behind her.
Zhou Yixing slowly opened his mouth.
No, is this also possible?
…
Near noon, while Sun Jiwen went to Yuecheng Company to report to Yang Zhi, Yu Ben came to Guan Xi's office, and the two exchanged various gossips about Yongda Group.
After finishing, Guan Xi sat back to work in front of the computer. Yu Ben asked: "Aren't you going to eat?"
Guan Xi said: "Not yet, I am writing a plan for Sun Jiwen."
Yu Ben frowned: "Writing plans again? Why have you been writing plans for Sun Jiwen? What does he regard you as, a copywriter and planner? Has he considered your employment costs?"
Guan Xi smiled and turned off the computer: "Yuecheng Daily is preparing for a change of senior management. Sun Jiwen's current media and public relations expenses are only approved by senior executives, so my budget needs to be redone."
Yu Ben asked: "Already know who will take over?"
Guan Xi said: "It's a certain young talent." She gave her age and was extremely young.
Yu Ben lowered his eyes and thought for a moment: "Young and promising. Have you made any major contributions? Are you famous in the industry?"
Guan Xi whispered: "He has a good brother-in-law."
Yu Ben understood.
The two were quiet for a moment. Yu Ben felt that the atmosphere was uncomfortable. He had nothing to say and said, "The charcoal-stove chicken pot that day was good. Are you going to eat it again?"
Guan Xi raised his eyebrows and said, "Now? You want to go directly to eat Yuyu Chicken Pot? You go by yourself, I don't want to wait in line for two hours."
Yu Bi subconsciously repeated: "Waiting in line for two hours?"
…
Xunfengli has gained popularity in an incredible way.
Taking advantage of Jun Ziyi's influence, the "Cantonese Charm" in Chen Jiaxian's Little Red Book became more and more popular. Zhou Yixing paid several bloggers to modify the video, and soon more and more netizens spontaneously joined in. , until a big up sang the bel canto version of "Cantonese Charm", and this meme finally came out of the circle.
After netizens laughed at it, they casually clicked on the author's homepage and were quickly attracted by the shabby single building in the quaint and neat arcade street. After leaving a lot of "hahahaha", they discovered that it was #老grandmawaiting for love# .
"I actually laughed at this little shabby building, I really deserve to die..."
"When I think about it in the middle of the night, I sit up in shock and slap myself twice..."
"I didn't expect that Yue Yun Fenghua and Internet celebrity grandma are next door. What a coincidence."
"My family, I am right here! At this moment! In Xunfengli! Wow, Boss Luo of Youyu Chicken Pot is a real murderer!"
"I want to be scolded too! I'm going tonight!"
