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

Tbao.com advertising fire.

Now everyone will say the last sentence: "I don't go to the street, but it doesn't mean I don't go shopping!"

This sentence has been used by countless nerds and nerds, which shows how successful this advertisement is.

As for Zhao Zichen who made this advertisement, of course, he will be quarreled by countless people again.

"Mr. Zhao, our company offers 5000 million yuan, please come up with an advertising plan for us! Is that okay?"

After receiving such a call, Zhao Zichen expressed his helplessness.

"Sorry, this... It's not that I don't want to, but I don't know how to plan advertisements either!"

At this time, Zhao Zichen was still outside the lobby of the company.

Countless staff who heard Zhao Zichen say this, all gave Zhao Zichen a big roll of their eyes at this moment!

Nima, you don't know this?

Are you sure you're not kidding me?
The success of the Youyouxiang milk tea advertisement is just a coincidence.

So how to explain this now?

The advertisement of Tbao.com is also very popular now!

Are you ashamed to say that you don't know how to plan advertisements?
face!

"Mr. Zhao is really, I think even if you refuse, you should find a suitable reason."

"Hey, maybe people at Mr. Zhao's level think differently from us..."

"No way, who made Zhao always a genius?"

Some staff were discussing in low voices.

The voice on the other side of the phone is still indomitable: "How about this, Mr. Zhao, let's meet and talk again. Our company really sincerely hopes that you can make an advertisement for us! As for the conditions, you Feel free to mention it!"

At this moment, Zhao Zichen's head is full of black lines.

"Sorry, I really don't know how to plan advertisements. The company still has a little business, so let's do it for now!"

Zhao Zichen hung up the phone.

However, not long after, his cell phone rang again.

Seeing the number without a note, he knew it must be those merchants again.

"My Mr. Zhao, I think you should change your number. I've heard your phone ringing all day today!" At this time, Song Pengfei came out of the office and said to Zhao Zichen with a speechless expression.

"Yeah, those guys really... told them that I really don't know how to plan advertisements anymore, and they always come to bother me, alas, change the number." Zhao Zichen shook his head helplessly.

It's really not that he is rich or not!

His advertisements were all moved from his previous life.

Where would he plan any advertisement?

If someone asked him to plan another weird advertisement, then he would definitely not be able to come up with such a classic.

Of course, only Zhao Zichen knows these things.

From Song Pengfei's point of view, his expression was just pretending to be aggressive!
"What's the price they offered? Is it 2000 million?"

"Um, 5000 million..."

"..." Song Pengfei stared at Yang Le, feeling a little confused: "5000 million? Are they crazy?"

There are only a few million of these advertisements on the market today.

Now there are still people who want 5000 million for Zhao Zichen's advertisement?

Of course, he has not realized that the planning price of the advertisement is directly proportional to the value he brings.

Zhao Zichen's advertisements, such as the advertisement of Youyou Fragrant Milk Tea.

After the advertisement was broadcast, the Youyouxiang milk tea was sold out, and it is estimated that there are hundreds of millions of sales a year.

What is it to give another 3000 million to Zhao Zichen?
Besides Tbao.com, everyone now knows that Tbao.com has already occupied more than half of the online shopping market, which is also due to Zhao Zichen's advertisement.

It can be seen how powerful Zhao Zichen's advertisement is!

It's no wonder that they persevere in the hope that Zhao Zichen can promote a wave of advertisements for them.

"Now I'm going to be driven crazy by them! Bro, show me my mobile phone, I'll go out and get another mobile phone!"

After finishing speaking, Zhao Zichen didn't wait for Song Yuan's objection, and directly threw the phone to Song Pengfei, and then slowly ran out of the company.

Song Pengfei was stunned.

Just then, the phone rang again.

"Hello, is this Mr. Zhao?"

"I..." Song Pengfei was about to speak, but was quickly interrupted.

"It's like this. I'm in the funeral business. I want you to think of an advertisement for me. The business has been so bad recently! But I don't have any good rewards here, but if you need some paper money, paper carts or something Yes, I can offer you a lot here..."

Song Pengfei listened, dumbfounded.

"Your uncle! I still want to live well!"

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After leaving the company, Zhao Zichen quickly found a mobile phone shop.

When buying a mobile phone, you must buy it immediately!

He was about to be driven crazy by those people!
Mobile phone company...

"Sir, what kind of mobile phone do you want to buy? We have the latest fruit mobile phone in our store."

A salesman walked up to Zhao Zichen very skillfully and said.

Zhao Zichen glanced at her, then shook his head and said, "Fruit? Forget it, I don't like it. Just give me a domestic one. I think Huami is good."

"Uh, well, sir, let's see which one you need." The salesman said quickly.

Zhao Zichen nodded, thinking in his heart, this salesman is quite good.

Because according to the routine of the novel, when these salesmen hear that buyers want to buy cheap goods, they will not give any good looks...

However, at this moment, a sneer came: "If you can't afford it, you can't afford it. Why don't you like it? Waiter, bring me the latest fruit phone!"

Hearing this voice, Zhao Zichen was slightly taken aback.

Turning around, I saw a man in his thirties staring at him with disdain.

The man was wearing a suit, which seemed to be of a brand.

Wearing a pair of sunglasses and a gold necklace around his neck, he looked as if he was afraid that others would not know that he was an upstart.

Zhao Zichen frowned and glanced at him, but didn't say anything.

"Sir, this is your fruit 12." Not long after, another salesman came up and said with a smile on his face.

The man took the fruit phone, then took out a bank card, and asked loudly, "How much?"

"This one is top-of-the-line, so the price is [-]."

"It's only 1 yuan! Swipe the card! I have plenty of money!" The man yelled loudly and threw the bank card to the salesman.

Afterwards, he took a provocative look at Zhao Zichen, saw the Huami mobile phone in his hand, and there was a trace of disdain in his eyes: "The poor are the poor, and the only way to cover up is to find this kind of reason to support domestic production." poor."

Zhao Zichen was really speechless when he heard this.

He just felt that he hadn't been tricked, but he didn't expect that a person would appear to mock him immediately.

Please, isn't this the plot of a novel?
No matter what the protagonist does, he will be sarcastically satirized by a person. Does this kind of thing happen in reality?
Zhao Zichen sized up the upstart, then shook his head, paid the money and left.

Pretending to slap your face?He has no such interest.

However, he was also a little curious, where did this person jump out, and why did he suddenly want to confront him?
As soon as he walked out of the door, Zhao Zichen's footsteps paused again, he turned his head, took another look at the upstart, and shook his head lightly.

After buying the mobile phone, Zhao Zichen quickly went to apply for a mobile phone card.

After waiting for the mobile phone card to be completed, Zhao Zichen didn't stay any longer, and was going to go back to the company directly.

However, it is this time.

When passing by a small road, he saw a lot of people gathered together, pointing, not knowing what to say.

"Hey! Grandma Guo is really pitiful. At this age, she has already retired with peace of mind. I didn't expect that such things would happen to her."

"I can't help it. Everyone says to raise children to guard against old age, but it's a pity that she raised an unfilial son, a white-eyed wolf!"

"Oh, good luck tricks people. At the beginning, I saw that her son was rebellious. Now it seems that he is indeed like that!"

"Those daughters are married far away, and the son is like this, alas!"

Many people were discussing in low voices, sighing slightly.

Zhao Zichen stopped and walked up to have a look...

But I saw an old lady about eighty years old at the door, her hands were trembling, and she was pointing out what a few young people were writing.

However, there are two words in it, which he can see clearly: sue!