Begonia sleepless tonight

Returning to the company with a heavy heart, the phone still hadn't moved, Lao Xu pressed her shoulders, smiling like a Maitreya Buddha, "Xiaoyan, how is Mengfan's advertisement going?"

Hmm... There is still such a thing.

Yan Ruyi almost forgot about it, and immediately pulled out the file bag from the drawer, "The new copy has been revised, so I'll send it in person?"

"Of course, if Xiaoyan goes out, he will succeed in no time."

Xu Huaiyuan drove Yan Ruyi to Mengfan, and specially arranged for the secretary to escort her by car.

Once again standing in front of the spiraling Mengfan Building, Yan Ruyi breathed a sigh of relief, informed the front desk of her intention to come, and before stepping into the elevator, she sent another crackling message: Thank you for the matter of Huang Jianye, please wait after the matter is over Have a meal.

After sending, she walked into the elevator and went straight to the 67th floor.

Once here, she walked through the corridor full of famous paintings with ease, and pushed open the double doors.

Huh?
A dozen or so pairs of eyes were focused on her. A man in a suit stood in front of the stage with a projection screen behind him. TTP had various curves.

This doesn't seem to be the president's office, but the speaker is Jiang Jiucheng.

The meeting room was quiet for two seconds, Jiang Jiucheng put away the pen in his hand, and looked down at her condescendingly, "Why are you here?"

"I...send the copy." Yan Ruyi retreated on his heels and was about to slip away. It would be very rude to stray into the conference room.

As soon as the voice fell, Jiang Jiucheng, the speaker, turned off the projector, "This is the end of today's meeting."

More than a dozen shareholders looked at each other. In order to finalize the parameters of the new product, they had been discussing in the conference room for three hours, and they hadn't discussed it yet, so it was over?
"Jiuye, why don't I take Miss Yan to take a break and continue the meeting?" Lin Wenya suggested. She noticed that several highly respected shareholders could not sit still because of Jiang Jiuye's words.

Jiang Jiucheng said with a cold face, "I said, the meeting is over here, understand?"

Lin Wenya shut her mouth wisely, and Han Lao, the ashes among the shareholders, stood up, "Xiao Jiu, isn't it appropriate for you to behave like this?"

Jiang Jiucheng strode forward with long legs, stopped, and turned around, "Then you will host?"

Mr. Han was speechless, he could speak, what else would Jiang Jiucheng do?
The shareholders could only knock out their front teeth and swallow them down. Jiang Jiucheng walked out of the conference room holding the documents, and glanced at Yan Ruyi who was still standing still, "Have you taken root?"

"Oh." Yan Ruyi followed up dully, Master Jiu was probably tired from talking, and it happened that she ended the meeting and took this opportunity to take a break?

One of the meeting room and the president's office faces east, and the other faces west, because the place is winding and winding, and the direction is unclear.

In the office, the man's slender hands tied the bow tie and pulled it off, and he sat lazily on the single sofa, "Where is the copywriting, let me take a look."

Yan Ruyi handed it over, "This copy is more suitable for the style of news broadcasting."

Jiang Jiucheng bypassed the thread of the file bag and pulled out the pages of the file. There were only two sheets, one was the original draft, and the other was the preliminary draft after she revised it.

Compared with the eloquent length of the original manuscript, her revised version is much simpler.

"How is the effect of the product broadcast?" He asked casually.

"News broadcast advertisements mainly require product innovation and arouse the audience's curiosity. They have done a good job before." Interactions.

"Oh?" Jiang Jiucheng raised his slanted eyebrows, slid his fingertips across his lips, and stared at Yan Ruyi with great interest, "You present it, I'll take a look."

"Mr. Jiang, I'm not an anchor, I'm just a reporter." Yan Ruyi was slightly skeptical, but Jiang Jiucheng was deliberately making things difficult.

"If you don't do it, how will I know what the ad will look like?" Jiang Jiucheng slammed the manuscript onto his file folder, put his long arms on the armrest of the sofa, and put on a gesture of "you can figure it out".

real dog!

Yan Ruyi complained secretly, facing the evil Party A, she still reluctantly picked up the manuscript and cleared her throat.

There was an imperceptible crescent moon at the corner of Jiang Jiucheng's mouth, Yan Ruyi took a deep breath, and read slowly in a crisp voice, "Now our daily life is inseparable from watching movies and dramas, I don't know if you have such a situation, watching dramas Suddenly, there was a phone call, the video was interrupted, and then switched back to the video software, buffering advertisements took up a lot of time. Recently, I really discovered a product that specializes in academics..."

The product recommendation advertisements sandwiched in various news are one-off, and it is also a one-off deal between Mengfan and Sharp.

Although Yan Ruyi had never trained as an anchor, but holding a press release and reading it out, she really felt a bit like an anchor, and her accent gradually changed to that of a broadcaster.

Jiang Jiucheng closed his eyes slightly, enjoying this kind of one-person service very much.

"Mr. Jiang, are you still satisfied?" The work of playing the role of "anchor" ended, and Ruyi asked the customer's opinion indifferently.

I don't know if the fathers of other advertisers are so troublesome, anyway, she thinks Jiang Jiucheng is quite difficult to serve.

"Revise to highlight the diversity of products."

Jiang Jiucheng flicked his hands, "You can go."

Yan Ruyi was patient, grabbed the file bag, and stuffed the manuscripts into the bag at random. In her previous life, she must have dug up the Jiang family's ancestral grave. In this life, she will be ordered to come and drink by Jiang Jiucheng!

Lin Wenya happened to be outside the door, seeing Yan Ruyi puffed up, like an inflated puffer fish, and asked with a smile, "Miss Yan, won't you stay for lunch?"

"You don't have to." Yan Ruyi's displeasure was written all over her face. If she had known that this was a waste of time, she should have eaten the manuscript in the middle of it!

Lin Wenya maintained an international etiquette smile, with a few obvious scratches on the back of her hand resting on her lower abdomen.

Lin Wenya entered the office after Yan Ruyi drifted away. Seeing Jiang Jiuye's fingertips on his thin lips, he seemed to be hiding a faint smile, and joked, "Miss Yan is quite cute."

Jiang Jiucheng's face turned frosty instantly, "It's just like that."

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Jiang Jiu Cheng, Jiang Jiu Cheng, Jiang Jiu Cheng!
Before getting into the secretary's car, Yan Ruyi closed her eyes and said the name silently, suppressing the anger in her heart.

No wonder designers on the Internet are cursing Party A!
I don't know if Jiang Jiu, who is critical, will find fault next time.

Feeling like running for a long time without getting anything done, Yan Ruyi's already exhausted spirit was even worse, when she arrived at Ruili downstairs, Yiyun looked hurried and pushed her back into the car.

"I'll make a deal with you!"

"what?"

"Now we're going to interview Ye Manni, I'll give you the exclusive, and then, the video in your hand..." Yiyun's eyes lit up, this is a lucrative deal.

"No." Yan Ruyi refused sharply, and was about to push the car door with his hand on the glass begonia flower pendant.

"Hey! Don't worry, I still have something to say! Even if you don't need this exclusivity, you should be interested in Han Nuo, right?"

Sure enough, after Yiyun finished speaking, Yan Ruyi withdrew her hand, "What does this have to do with Ye Manni?"

According to Yiyun, this Ye Manni and Han Nuo had a quarrel, and the two sides had a wonderful fight on Weibo. At that time, there was no scandal between Huo Jiesen and Han Nuo.

Yiyun's guess was correct, she was indifferent to whether Ye Manni gave birth to a monkey or an alien, but Han Nuo almost destroyed her two-year-old official account with a single sentence, so she was bitter about it.

She had an intuition that Han Nuo sent someone to follow Jason Hoo, and the person who filmed her sending him away that day was not an amateur.