Chapter 560 Come on

When he arrived at the customer's building and was led to the waiting room of the conference room by the staff in the lobby, Jiang Yang found that many people had already arrived, and everyone was sitting in their seats, seldom talking, as if they were facing an enemy look.

After Jiang Yang and Zhou Hao sat down, they became exceptions. They were playing games as if nothing had happened. Two staff members who had been to Zhou Hao's company saw their behavior before entering the conference room. They looked at each other involuntarily, and murmured in their hearts again, will it work?

  After they entered the conference room, the waiting room fell silent again.

but-

  Jiang Yang found that there was a person staring at them.

  This person is middle-aged, with thick dark circles under his eyes, so that when he looks at them, his gaze seems to be shot out of a black hole.

  Jiang Yang thought of Geng Zhi, and touched Zhou Hao with his arm, "Hey, you also walked through his back door?"

  Zhou Hao looked up at the man, "Are you kidding, there are so many back doors for me to go."

   As for the man watching them—

   Zhou Hao really didn't know him.

  These clients here are all 4A advertising companies. Zhou Hao rarely had the opportunity to cooperate with them before, but even if he did, it is estimated that these people would not regard him as a competitor.

  Jiang Yang: "Then why do you always look at us?"

  Zhou Hao pointed to the screen name of his game: "Could it be your black fan?"

   There are still many fans of the Great Demon King.

  Zhou Hao believes that with so many knives on the Internet, killing Jianggou is not just talking.

   "It's really possible."

  Jiang Yang murmured in a low voice: "He's about to draw a fifty-meter sword, stop it for me, I'll go back and delete your browser records for you."

  Zhou Hao: "Thank you!"

  The waiting people went in one after another, and Panda Yan followed his colleagues in.

  After you come out, you can leave, go back and wait for the customer to call.

  Jiang Yang and Zhou Hao were the last to come, and the last to go in.

   There were quite a few people sitting in the meeting room.

   There is an old leader and a female leader in the middle.

  It seems that these two people have made a decision.

  Zhou Hao cast the plan on the screen, "Our advertising idea this time is based on the Anxi Army of the Tang Dynasty in history—"

   "Anxi Army!"

  The eyes of the old leaders present brightened, "You still know Anxi Jun, who wrote this advertisement idea?"

"I."

  Jiang Yang, who was sitting next to him, raised his hand slightly.

"well."

   This old leader seems to be a history buff.

  He said to the female leader next to him: "This army is amazing. It has been alone in the Western Regions for fifty years, and the city is full of white-haired soldiers."

   Female leaders are not interested in this.

   She asked, "What does this have to do with our product?"

  The old leader's smile froze.

really.

  They are an advertisement for bank mobile payment, which has nothing to do with Datang Anxi Army.

  Zhou Hao was very satisfied with their reaction.

  When he saw this plan, he was stunned. He had the urge to pry Jiang Yang's head open, wanting to see if his brain circuit was a drag racing track, drifting at every turn, and people with slow speeds really couldn't keep up.

   "Based on the advantage of no handling fee for product transfers, we chose 'mission' as the theme, and with the historical Anxi Army as the background, we tell a story about the delivery of military expenses without any loss—"

   Zhou Hao explained the plan in detail.

  Two staff members who had been to Zhou Hao's company, from the initial bewildered look, gradually became fascinated.

   After Zhou Hao finished speaking.

"good!"

  The old leader applauded, breaking the silence of the meeting room.

   Several people applauded together.

Then.

  They quietly looked at the old leader, thinking that the old leader had taken some wrong medicine.

   Originally.

  The old leaders advocated the continuation of the original advertising ideas, and rejected self-media and new media advertising methods. On the contrary, it is the female leaders who actively promote new media advertising, which is why this project chooses new media communication for the pro-son project.

  How is it the other way around now?

but.

   I have to say that Zhou Hao's advertising idea is really good.

  The two staff members suspected that such an excellent idea came from a place that was called an Internet cafe rather than a company.

   They couldn't help looking at Jiang Yang, there was something!

   Could it be that these two are the main force of the advertisement, and the rest of the people are all the bosses not dawdling?

  The two of them missed this point, and felt sorry for them.

   Working hard to provide solutions and meeting customers outside, the result is that the backyard is full of idlers.

   "This plan—"

  The female leader finally spoke.

  The old leader has already praised her, and she wants to find a few faults.

   This is the same as haggling when buying something. Even if the price meets your expectations, you have to negotiate a price, otherwise you will always feel that you are losing money.

  Never mind—

  The female leader thought about it for a long time, but couldn't find a problem, so much so that she smacked her lips, still wanting more.

   "That's it."

  The old leader felt that there was no need to discuss it, so the decision was made.

  The old leader liked this ad very much.

  He likes Anxi Army very much, and this ad captures Anxi Army’s strength and integrity, and at the same time, it also photographs product advantages—

  The old leaders don’t know how to refuse!

  The female leader saw that the old leader had said so, so she agreed.

  She also prefers Jiang Yang.

  Who can compare with the ability of innate traffic flow!

   Advertisement is so settled.

  After signing the contract, Zhou Hao and Jiang Yang left the building, Zhou Hao said, "Relax!"

"Of course."

  Jiang Yang said.

   Don’t think that he wrote it overnight. In fact, these advertisements brought from his hometown are the works polished by an excellent team. They also stand out after competing among many excellent peers, and they have spread and proved to be extremely excellent.

so-

   Those 4A advertising companies just now, they did not deserve to lose.

  It was noon now, and when they were walking towards the subway station, Jiang Yang suddenly saw a person walking in front of him, it was the panda eyes who had stared at them in the waiting room just now.

  He also walked to the subway.

   Not far away, Panda Eye's cell phone rang, and the leader called.

   It is probably not a good word, maybe it is telling him that the advertising proposal just now has failed. Panda Eye stood still: "This plan was changed after we rejected three plans and worked overtime for three consecutive days. Mr. Jiang, we really worked hard—"

  The phone interrupted him.

  The rest of the man said "yes, yes". Although he looked impatient and tired, he had to speak respectfully.

   At this moment, Panda Eyes turned his head and saw Jiang Yang and Zhou Hao.

"good."

  He hung up the phone, nodded to Zhou Hao and the others: "Congratulations."

"Thanks."

  Jiang Yang smiled.

  He looked at the depressed man, "Well, you don't need to be depressed, this time it's not your plan, it's because the plan I submitted is too good."

   The panda glanced at Jiang Yang, "Is this the winner's sympathy for the loser?"

  Jiang Yang shook his head, "Do you think my wife will pity those who are not as good as her in music?"

  Panda Eye had to admit that Jiang Yang's words were very convincing.

  During the battle between the two kings, the Great Demon King really didn't look down at those who were trampled under her feet.

   Just right.

   Passing by a convenience store.

  Jiang Yang bought three cans of Coke and handed one to Panda Eye, "I'm cheering you on, goodbye."

  Jiang Yang toasted him, and left with Zhou Hao.

Holding a Coke with panda eyes, his hands are cold and his heart is hot. He was rejected three drafts of his plan in a row, and was rejected once in front of the client. He felt that he was about to be eliminated by the times, and he could hardly breathe When I was a child, someone suddenly encouraged me—

  Although, this kid speaks very badly.

  Panda Yan stood in the sea of ​​people, smiled lightly, and felt that the tense nerves and the haze of constant negation suddenly dissipated a lot.

that is.

   Isn’t this kid just looking for an excuse to drink Coke?

  (end of this chapter)