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The first round of Shengxi Plaza's autumn and winter promotion activities revolved around "food and color", "color" refers to the clothing of the season, "food" refers to various restaurants, and "people" combine the two.

Ke Jin is worrying about "people".

According to the previous idea, the planning department recruited ten male and female models, each with different heights and figures, and their appearances were also very outstanding, but at a glance, none of them matched the expectations in his mind.

The manager of the planning department is a woman in her 30s. Her surname is Sun. She is not beautiful, but she is very temperamental. After entering the door, she asks her assistant to take the models away temporarily, and puts a cup of coffee in front of Ke Jin, "What does Young Master Ke want?" people?"

Ke Jin rubbed his hair a little irritably, "Manager Sun, I'm not picky, I think the people you're looking for are not good. They don't have to be picky in appearance, but their aura is too flat."

"Flat aura" is a new term. Manager Sun thought for a while, "Does it mean there is no contrast?"

"It's not..." Ke Jin found that he couldn't explain clearly, so he had to say: "If you really can't find a suitable person, then try to find a more hard-line model. The group just now was too soft, and they were all bad guys."

Manager Sun smiled: "A good name for the little boy is the little fresh meat and the warm man. I think it is more suitable for the theme of autumn and winter than the hardcore models. After all, we will not show their muscles in this shoot."

Ke Jin shook his head: "Hardness is not only reflected in the muscles, but also gentle and tolerant."

Manager Sun was puzzled.Ke Jin sighed, regretting that he didn't leave a contact information after meeting that man in the atrium last time.

That man fits the theme of this time the most. He has a good figure and good foundation, but he is not good at taking care of himself.Even so, standing in the camera has a unique style.

The man's eyes are deep, a little indifferent at first glance, but this indifference is not repulsive, on the contrary, it has a kind of attraction that makes people want to find out.

The man was very lonely when he was silent, but he didn't feel gloomy, as if he had endured a lot alone, the hardships of life weighed heavily on his heart, and he didn't even have a channel to vent.

In other words, he didn't want to vent at all.

But when the man smiled lightly, the gentleness in his eyes poured out, like snow on a sunny day, like a sunset on a flat lake.

There is tolerance and calmness in that smile, as if forgiving the suffering given by fate, and even more forgiving the hardships he has endured.

It's heart-wrenching.

Compared with men, other models can only be evaluated as "excellent in appearance, but flat in aura", which makes Ke Jin even more distressed - he is full of men in his mind, and no one else can catch his eyes, or even think about it. In order to let men wear which brand of new clothes...

But where to find that "ideal model"?

When taking pictures, I asked the man if he could post the photos on Weibo. The man was a little shy, but he still agreed.

After editing the film, Ke Jin himself regretted it.A man is a treasure he has discovered, and he is not willing to share it easily.

Now it is not impossible to ask for help on Weibo, post the man's photo, and do a "citywide search", and you will be able to find it in about a few hours.

But men should not like this.

There was no milk or sugar in the coffee, Ke Jin took a sip, frowning from the bitterness.

Manager Sun said: "Young Master Ke, I almost understand what you mean. The planning department will try its best to find it, if..."

While talking, there were two light knocks on the half-closed door.

An employee stood by the door and said, "Young Master Ke, Manager Sun, the activity director of Zhongcan Media's New Media Department has arrived, and I have arranged them in the conference room."

Manager Sun said: "Okay, I'll go right away."

Ke Jin stood up holding the cup: "You guys talk, I won't go."

"How could you not be there?"

"I'm only in charge of taking pictures. Your meetings are so boring. I'll just doze off when I go."

Manager Sun smiled: "Didn't I grind the coffee for you in advance?"

Ke Jin gave a "tsk" sound: "It's too ruthless, fill me with black coffee. I'll add some sugar."

Wen Yun came to this kind of place for the first time to discuss cooperation.

Shengxi Plaza belongs to Haicheng Real Estate, a large enterprise with deep pockets and deep heritage, and has its own unique rules and regulations.After Wen Yun was transferred to the new media department, most of her contacts were small businesses, so she didn't need to pay too much attention to her attire.When I was a reporter before, although I also dealt with more powerful companies, the paper media focused on news, and the new media focused on services. The nature of the two is different, and there is no comparison in terms of appearance requirements.

Walking all the way from the garage, Wen Yun understood why Li Xiao insisted that he change the half-unique down jacket into a low-key but slim-fitting coat—for a company like Haicheng Real Estate, the dress should indeed be more formal.

Speaking of which, Wen Yun is no stranger to Haicheng Real Estate.When the director of the social department left his job, he went to Haicheng Real Estate, and he wanted to give him a hand to change jobs.It was because he himself failed to write a manuscript that met the requirements of the other party, and the job-hopping matter was left alone.

After three years, the director has left Haicheng to work alone, and Wen Yun is no longer in Zhongcheng Times.

When I think about it shallowly, there is a feeling that things are not, and people are not.

But before there was too much emotion, there was a sound of high heels outside the meeting room.

The collision meeting lasted for two hours. The "collisions" were mainly between Li Xiao and Meng Xu, the planning team leader brought in by Manager Sun. Manager Sun only raised some opinions from time to time. Wen Yun was inexperienced and took notes seriously, like Li Xiao Xiao brought the secretary.

But this "secretary" seems too handsome.

Manager Sun naturally knew that he was not a secretary, but the person in charge of the food department. It was just that Li Xiao stole the limelight and looked so honest that he was almost dull.

But this dullness is just an appearance.

Manager Sun has a poisonous eye and can see through it at a glance.

Ke Jin said before that the aura of the models was flat, but she couldn't imagine what it meant to be "not flat".Seeing Wen Yun at this moment, he suddenly felt enlightened.

The model that Ke Jin wants is about the same as Wen Yun.

But Wen Yun is not a model, and she is not too young.Manager Sun sighed, secretly saying it was a pity.

It was almost noon, and Li Xiao and Meng Xu hadn't finalized a plan they were both satisfied with.Manager Sun saw that it was late, and was about to continue in the afternoon, when Wen Yun, who barely participated in the discussion, suddenly said, "The main reason for your conflict is that the style of the restaurant doesn't fit well with trendy brands, right?"

Meng Xu nodded. Li Xiao was not as sarcastic as usual when he was working, and said in a matter-of-fact way: "Yes. The fashion shops and restaurants participating in the event are completely incompatible. If they must be combined, they will only appear nondescript."

Wen Yun said: "Aren't there still models? Models can neutralize the difference between the two."

Li Xiao shook his head: "Of course I know there are models." After speaking, he looked at Meng Xu, and Meng Xu continued, "We have tried several of the models we found so far, but they all don't feel right."

"What's wrong?" Wen Yun asked.

"It can't be combined." Meng Xu thought for a while, "It's very thin, but this is not mainly a problem with the models. The root cause is that we didn't come up with a good idea."

Li Xiao agrees: "If there is an idea, even if the model feels wrong, we can link the two together through copywriting later."

After a while, Wen Yun said, "Is it okay to be anthropomorphic?"

Manager Sun gave his hand a hand just as he was about to take the cigarette.

When working as a reporter, Wen Yun was used to sorting out audio recordings and pictures, and was also used to classifying manuscripts that appeared in newspapers.Important manuscripts are placed in a separate folder, and after a period of time, take it out to have a look, think about where there are deficiencies, and wonder if you can write more profoundly if you change the angle.

A report about a junior high school student addicted to mobile games that eventually led to school violence is not considered an important article, but because it involves underage children, Wen Yun often finds out it for a closer look, and even discusses with the responsible editor whether similar news should be dealt with after encountering similar news be more gentle.

Time has passed, and Wen Yun can't remember the children's fighting process very clearly, but he still remembers that mobile game - he never plays games, and only downloads and researches them in order to gain a deeper understanding of the interviewee's heart, because he has never touched them before. Inevitably impressed.

It was an animal anthropomorphic game.

Wen Yun is proficient in sniping, so he took it for granted that he chose an "eagle", thinking it was an eagle flying across the sky, but after choosing it, he found out that it was a fat and stupid owl.

"Anthropomorphism?" Li Xiao said, "You mean the restaurant, no, food anthropomorphism?"

Meng Xu frowned: "But it only takes care of the food, what about the clothes?"

"Food is an adult, wear clothes that are visually similar to the selected food." Wen Yun said: "Food and clothes are integrated, and they are all presented by models."

"This..." Meng Xu pondered, "Let me think about it."

Wen Yun was calm on the surface, but he was a little uneasy in his heart. He even planned to be laughed at before he said it.

But surprisingly, even Li Xiao didn't immediately deny it.

"It's a good idea, at least it breaks our deadlock." Manager Sun said, "But it still takes time to refine it. In this way, it's getting late, let's take a break first, and I'll call Mr. Ke over in the afternoon. Listen to his opinion."

When Wen Yun remembered the voice he heard, he asked, "Young Master Ke?"

Manager Sun smiled: "The photographer of the planning department, the second son of the big boss."

Xun Musheng bought a glass jar, put the sour grapefruit in it, and poured two bottles of rose nectar to make nectar grapefruit tea.The glass jar was placed in the most conspicuous place in the office, and he stopped drinking tea and coffee, and asked Wang Ke to mix a cup with iced mineral water every day.

Wang Ke has never cashed this stuff, and always takes a big spoonful of it.Xun Musheng drank with relish, and he didn't even get tired of it.

Five grapefruits couldn't stand him drinking like this, and it didn't take long for the glass jar to bottom out.

Wang Ke asked, "How about I peel a few grapefruits and make up for it?"

Xun Musheng scratched his eyes, and Wang Ke shook the glass jar, not knowing which word he said wrong.

After drinking the nectar grapefruit tea, he naturally wanted to find Wen Yun.

Xun Musheng knew that Wen Yun was busy, so he didn't show up to disturb her these few days, but the contact on WeChat has not been broken.On that day, Wenyun agreed to continue to help peel the grapefruit, so he logically called to pick Wenyun up for dinner, and peeled the grapefruit by the way.

But the phone didn't connect, and the phone was always off.

Xun Musheng was a little worried, so he immediately went to Xu Cheng.Xu Cheng said that Wen Yun had gone to Shengxi Plaza early in the morning, and the shutdown was probably because he was in a meeting.

"The meeting has been going on for so long?"

"Naturally, some merchants have more requirements." Xu Cheng smiled: "Goofy, how are you two doing now?"

"That's it." Xun Musheng's tone was cold, but the corners of his lips were raised, "Stop talking, I'm busy, I'll treat you to dinner later."

"Are you busy going to Shengxi to pick up Wenyun?"

"Shut up." Xun Musheng hung up the phone with a smile, went to the rest room to change his clothes, looked in the mirror before leaving the office, and walked briskly to the elevator.