Let you manage the brokerage company, no matter how you become a superstar

The popularity of Youyouxiang milk tea is still going on, every time you turn on the TV, you can hear the very warm advertisement.

Some students on their way to school...

"Suddenly a little thirsty, I want to drink milk tea."

"There is Youyouxiang milk tea in front, buy two bottles!"

"Okay, it just happens to be used to pick up girls!"

"Hey, when you said that, I seem to remember it too. Xiaoqian from the class next door also asked me to bring her a bottle of milk tea."

Sales of milk tea are still very hot.

As for Piaoxiang milk tea, I don't know where it has been forgotten for a long time.

After what happened to Piaoxiang Milk Tea, it began to decline.

As for shipments, it is even more pitiful.

Wang Jian was discharged from the hospital two days ago, and he was still in a very bad mood.

He lost his mind that day and it ended up in this situation.

At this moment, he walked out of the hospital slowly by himself, sighing slightly.

Walking to the canteen on the side, he said, "Is there any milk tea for sale?"

"Yes! Youyouxiang milk tea, right!" Not long after, the boss took out a bottle of Youyouxiang milk tea for him.

Looking at the images of Zhou Jielun and Sun Yuchen on the Youyouxiang milk tea, Wang Jian was slightly taken aback.

"Is there no fragrant milk tea? I like that taste better."

At this time, he found that the owner of the canteen looked at him strangely, as if he was looking at some unknown star.

"No, I didn't expect people to buy fragrance milk tea these days? If I had known, I would have kept two bottles, don't take them all home and feed them to the dog..." The boss shook his head, and then muttered.

Wang Jian could still hear the voice clearly, he was really confused this time.

Nani?feed the dog?
"Boss, why don't you sell fragrant milk tea now?" He asked hastily.

The boss gave him a very disdainful look: "The people who have Piaoxiang milk tea teamed up with foreigners to bully us Chinese people, why are we still selling his milk tea?"

"Piaoxiang milk tea should get out of Huaxia! I think you will also drink Youyouxiang milk tea in the future, it's very warm in the palm of your hand!" As he said, the boss pointed to the advertisement in the canteen.

Wang Jian was stunned for a moment, then quickly looked at the advertisement, and soon saw the figures of Zhou Jielun and Sun Yuchen.

He was a little dumbfounded.

A very ominous premonition appeared in his heart.

at this time……

"Boss, do you have any milk tea in your hand?" A young couple ran up and asked with a smile.

"Yes! Yes! Just the last two bottles left!"

Wang Jian looked at the young couple, and couldn't help but ask, "Is Youyouxiang milk tea really so good? Didn't everyone like Piaoxiang milk tea before?"

The boy was stunned for a moment, and then said strangely: "Uncle, you just came out of the mountains, right? Now who doesn't know what the Piaoxiang milk tea person does, who still buys his milk tea! It's still Youyouxiang milk tea More cozy!"

Not long after, the two bought milk tea and were about to leave.

"Wait, what am I yours?" At this moment, the girl suddenly asked.

The boy was taken aback, and soon understood what the girl meant: "You are my Youyouxiang!"

"So I'm just milk tea!?"

"In this way, I can hold you in the palm of my hand forever!"

After speaking, a smile appeared on the girl's face, and she kissed the boy's face.

The two laughed and left.

Wang Jian on the other side was a little dumbfounded...

He's only been in the hospital for less than a week, hasn't he?

What the hell is going on here?
Why is the world changing so fast!

What about the market share of his Piaoxiang milk tea?Is it all gone?

"I'm sorry, the Youyouxiang milk tea is all sold out now, please come early next time!" The owner of the small shop said to him.

When this sentence reached Wang Jian's ears, it really made him feel very ironic.

Not long after, he drove back by himself and returned to the company.

Because of the false contract in the past two days, the police have begun to intervene in the investigation.

Piaoxiang Milk Tea is temporarily closed.

Back in his office, Wang Jian posted on Weibo.

He wants to see what happened recently, why the world is changing so fast!
After logging on to Weibo, he soon saw a lot of inquiries.

"Piaoxiang milk tea market fans are swallowed up by major milk tea companies, of which Youyouxiang milk tea occupies the majority! "

"Yuyouxiang Milk Tea is on fire!Other milk teas are forced to sell at a reduced price! "

"The overlord of milk tea has changed positions, and the Youyouxiang milk tea has a strong position!" "

Below, there are many comments.

"Piaoxiang milk tea is finally going to be over now, it deserves it!"

"Exactly! Whoever made him do such a disgusting thing deserves it!"

"Congratulations to Youyouxiang Milk Tea for winning the overlord position in the milk tea industry, Piaoxiang Milk Tea has become history!"

"All Huaxia businessmen should remember the lessons brought by Piaoxiang milk tea, otherwise, they will definitely become the next Piaoxiang milk tea!"

"Warmly celebrate the downfall of Piaoxiang Milk Tea!"

"Jie Lun's vengeance has been avenged, it seems that Zhao Zichen is better!"

Regarding the downfall of Piaoxiang Milk Tea, everyone has only one feeling.

That is cool!Very cool!
All kinds of celebratory comments spread on Weibo.

Wang Jian seemed to be in a heart-wrenching pain.

He almost fainted!
"How could this happen!" Wang Jian roared, and quickly shut down Weibo.

His eyes were red, and his breathing was abnormally rapid.

Such an ending made his heart a little unbearable.

The world of milk tea that he worked so hard to win was finally taken over by Youyouxiang milk tea?
How could a small Youyouxiang milk tea do this!
He suddenly remembered the two choices that Zhao Zichen gave him before.

For the first time, for the first time, he felt such deep regret!
"Zhao Zichen, Zhao Zichen..." He was so angry that his whole body was trembling.

All of this is thanks to Zhao Zichen!
If it weren't for Zhao Zichen's advertisement, Youyouxiang Milk Tea wouldn't have occupied half of his territory so quickly!

Without the recording provided by Zhao Zichen, the reputation of Piaoxiang Milk Tea would not be so bad!
Originally, he thought that he would clarify this matter immediately after he was discharged from the hospital, and put all the responsibility on Jin Zichang.

But...it was too late.

He never imagined that in just a week, the world of milk tea would change!
Of course, he didn't realize that the source of all this was in him.

If he hadn't tricked Zhou Jielun with a fake contract, he wouldn't have offended Zhao Zichen.

If he didn't offend Zhao Zichen, Zhao Zichen wouldn't accept the advertisement for Youyouxiang milk tea. If he didn't accept the advertisement for Youyouxiang milk tea, everything should still belong to him. his.

However, even if you realize it now, it is of no use.

Just then, his cell phone rang.

"Hey."

"Mr. Wang, it's me, I'm Guo Tian." A voice came from the phone.

Wang Jian was taken aback: "Manager Guo, what's the matter?"

Guo Tian is the general manager of Piaoxiang Milk Tea.

"I'm here to resign from you. I'm sorry. I can't do this job anymore. Thank you for your care!" After speaking, before Wang Jian could reply, the phone over there had already hung up.

"Hey! Hey!" Wang Jian yelled twice, but in the end it didn't work at all...

"Damn it!" He snorted coldly.

Not long after, another call came in.

Resigned again!
"Wang Jian, you son of a bitch, you actually teamed up with Bang Zi to bully our family's Jie Lun, I quit!"

This is the call from sister paper, the head of the advertising planning department.

In the subsequent resignation call, many people scolded him.

Listening to these calls, Wang Jian almost collapsed.

"Get out! Get out of here, all of you!" He roared, "When I was in glory, you got close like a dog, but now you're all out? Get out!"

For a moment, he felt angry, and the next moment, he fainted immediately.

Not long after, Piaoxiang Milk Tea Group announced the closure of business, and the chairman Wang Jian fainted in the office. Fortunately, he was discovered in time and was immediately sent to the hospital...

When the news came out, countless people applauded.

Many have called it 'what comes around! '.

As for Jin Zichang, according to media reports, Jin Zichang left the hospital shortly after waking up, and his whereabouts are unknown.

The overlord of the milk tea world, Piaoxiang Milk Tea, officially announces its downfall!

And at this moment Zhao Zichen.

"Fuck, don't bother me, really, I don't know how to do this!" Holding the phone, he was explaining something helplessly.

Zhao Zichen really has a feeling of collapse now.

Yes, a very, very crash!
Since the advertisement of Youyouxiang milk tea became a big hit, Youyouxiang milk tea also gave him 3000 million advertising fees.

If this is the case, there is no problem, but what makes Zhao Zichen particularly speechless is...

Feilinong even gave himself a special promotion.

"Facts have proved that Zhao Zichen's advertisement is indeed worth 3000 million yuan!"

This time, the 3000 million advertisement has been confirmed, and the entire network is in an uproar.

However, no one has any comments.

What else can they say?
The effect of Zhao Zichen's advertising is in front of his eyes.

Youyouxiang milk tea has directly occupied more than half of the milk tea world!
Now who doesn't know the classic advertisement of Youyouxiang Milk Tea?
All this is due to Zhao Zichen!

It is also because of this that Zhao Zichen's strength is reflected.

Countless large companies have paid attention to this point.

Ever since, countless companies began to call Zhao Zichen, hoping that Zhao Zichen could help them design advertisements.

Zhao Zichen held the phone with a helpless expression on his face.

At this time, a very, very respectful voice came from the phone.

"Mr. Zhao, don't worry, this time we will definitely pay you an advertising fee that satisfies you. Please design an advertisement for us. There is really only one advertisement!"

Hearing such a voice, Zhao Zichen was very helpless.

"Didn't you listen to Mr. Fei? My ad is really just something I thought of suddenly. I don't know how to engage in advertising. I'm just an amateur!"

Who are these guys? Didn't they just make a successful advertisement? Why is this necessary?
Of course he didn't know what the group of entrepreneurs were thinking.

Zhao Zichen has always been known as a genius, whether it is music, film or television, or anything else, he will achieve jaw-dropping results in whatever he wants to dabble in.

When entrepreneurs saw the success of Zhao Zichen's advertisement, they immediately reacted.

According to the inertial thinking in the past, they thought that Zhao Zichen would be able to advertise, and he would definitely be able to make classic advertisements.

That is because of previous precedents, this time they were unwilling to lag behind others, so they began to contact Zhao Zichen one after another.

The other party promised Zhao Zichen a lot of benefits on the phone, which made Zhao Zichen's head a little big.

"I repeat, I really! Don't advertise! I'm really just an amateur, don't bother me!"

Zhao Zichen hung up the phone directly!

"Damn, Fei Linong, this old boy, I kindly helped him design advertisements, but he came back to trick us?" Zhao Zichen said a little depressed.

At this time, Song Pengfei on the side smiled and said, "He's just trying to make some extra money for you, so don't blame him."

Speaking of this, Song Pengfei moved closer to Zhao Zichen, and said with a smile: "How about it, Mr. Zhao, are you really good at advertising? Then let's design an advertising department and make advertisements for people every day. You can just say an advertisement, Then we'll charge him tens of millions, hehe...so soon we can become the richest man in the world!"

Zhao Zichen gave him a very speechless look: "If you think it's okay, you can do it yourself, anyway, I don't have the energy."

What are you kidding?Where is he going to advertise?
These advertisements are all moved from the classic advertisement cases in the previous life.

There aren't many classic advertisements from the previous life, okay?
Let him open the advertising department, it is better to design a debt collection department, with his skills, plus Xiaoyan, maybe he has a better chance of becoming the richest man in the world.

Of course Zhao Zichen would not do such a stupid thing.

"Oh, that's such a pity, it's all money, money!" Song Pengfei walked out of the office slowly with a look of regret.

Zhao Zichen shook his head: "It's really an eye for money." And Zhao Zichen also decided not to answer calls without a note of caller ID.

At this moment, Zhao Zichen's cell phone rang again.

Zhao Zichen subconsciously picked it up.

"Hello, Mr. Zhao, I am the chairman of a certain company, this time I would like to ask you to help me design an advertisement..."

Depend on!Forget to look at the caller ID!

Zhao Zichen looked depressed.

"Sorry, I'm really an amateur! I can't design advertisements, goodbye!"

Very straightforward, Zhao Zichen hung up the phone.

"Fuck, annoying!"

Just then, the phone rang again.

"I've already said that I'm really an amateur, are you annoying!" Zhao Zichen yelled as he picked up the phone.However, not long after, a startled voice came from the phone.

"Ahem, professional...amateur? Zichen, don't you want to participate in this event?"

Zhao Zichen was stunned when the voice came from the other side of the phone.

Uh, this voice sounds like, how does it sound like Director Tang Dazhong?
He looked at the number again.

His face changed immediately.

I wipe!I scolded the wrong person!
"Ahem, that, Uncle Tang! Haha, don't mind, I was just annoyed by people from some companies, they all asked me to advertise, and I said I was an amateur, they just didn't believe me, always Call to bother me." Zhao Zichen wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said.

This is embarrassing, why did he accidentally scold Tang Dazhong?
On the other side of the phone, Tang Dazhong laughed loudly.

"Haha, amateur? Zichen, are you really an amateur? I saw that your ad did a good job, holding it in the palm of my hand, how warm it is, if I don't know, then I must be able to think that this is a professional advertiser designed."

"Then you know now."

"Then maybe you are more professional than a professional advertiser. Who doesn't know that you are all-rounder!" Tang Dazhong laughed.

Zhao Zichen was a little speechless, wiped off his sweat, and said, "Uncle Tang, what did you say just now? Participating in an event? What event?"

"Oh, I almost forgot to tell you something serious. I have another event here, which is the annual music festival. They asked me to invite you. Do you want to participate?" Tang Dazhong said with a smile.

Zhao Zichen was taken aback when he heard this.

Annual music festival?

Of course he knows this!

It used to be played on TV a lot!

It's the best song competition every year!
The most touching, the most inspirational, the most XX...

Every year, countless stars gather there, and then they get the award, and give their award acceptance speeches in a majestic manner.

But he was quite envious.

"I want to compete for awards with them? A competition?" Zhao Zichen asked subconsciously.

"Competition? What is the competition? The awards have all been decided. I can tell you quietly that you should also win the award, but I don't know the specific award. They told me to invite you to participate."

Hearing Tang Dazhong's words, Zhao Zichen had no choice but to nod.

"Okay then, I will participate, when is the specific time?"

"February [-]st, held before the year! Go back to celebrate the New Year after winning the award, and let the people in your company be proud and happy, how wonderful! Don't you think so?" Tang Dazhong laughed.

"Then... well, I know, I will also participate then." Zhao Zichen said with a smile.

After talking to Tang Dazhong on the phone, Zhao Zichen took a deep breath.

February [-]st?
It seems to be January [-]th now, right?

There is still half a month left!
Do not worry.

At this time, on Weibo.

Although the commercial popularity of Youyouxiang milk tea is still quite hot, it has begun to fade away.

After all, people like new things.

But Zhao Zichen soon discovered a voting button appeared on the Internet!
"The annual music festival is about to start! Who do you think is the best singer of the year?"

Below, there are countless options, which are relatively open-ended questions.

Zhao Zichen clicked in easily. As a creative artist with ideals, Zhao Zichen also wanted to know how many people supported him.

"Best singer? It must be the king of heaven, Liu Dehua, okay?"

"Are you kidding me upstairs? Although Huazi is the king of music, he is not the king of music, okay? In my opinion, it should be Zhang Xueyou, the god of song!"

"Yes! Zhang Xueyou, male god! I love him the most!"

"No, no, I think it should be Mei Yanfang, Sister Mei, a goddess!"

"I think it should be Lin Xiaojie!"

This row went on, and every singer was called out once.

A group of people were commenting almost every second, but Zhao Zichen hadn't seen his name yet.

No, it should be said that his name occasionally appeared, but in the end it was quickly brushed off!
"Damn! It turns out that my brother is so unpopular." Zhao Zichen was a little speechless.

No one called him?