Cosmetics company PR

If you want to compete with a brand under Huazhiyue for the Cosmo beauty makeup award, the award depends on who greets you first.

He has a game at noon, and at the end of the year, all major fashion magazines will have awards ceremonies, and major fashion brands will do their best to win the awards. Miya is going to compete with a brand under Huazhiyue for the Cosmo beauty makeup award, and the award depends on who says hello first.

He was still hesitating in front of the mirror whether he should wear a tie or not. He wore it formally, not casually. Anyway, he wanted to show off, and he had to take down the editors of those fashion magazines with just his face. Then he saw Fang Funong on the bed also Already awake, he saw him half-closed his peach blossom eyes, smiling at himself - this smile is so erotic, anyone knows what he wants to do.

"Don't get me wrong." After thinking about it, he decided to put on the tie.

"Leave just after setting the fire, can't you?" Fang Funong completely tore off the bath towel that half covered his crotch, and pointed to his crotch, "My place has already burned like this, so you have to save the fire anyway." Let's go."

"I've made an appointment, you can settle it yourself." Zhan Yifei involuntarily glanced at the thing, and it took him a while to retract his greedy eyes.He walked over to him, lowered his head and kissed his lips, then reached out and flicked on the thing again, "I'll use you again when I come back."

At this time, the fire umbrella is so high that you can't even touch it, so is this kiss worth it?Fang Fu Nong still had such a sliver of business-oriented heart, but now he completely ignored it. He stretched out his hand and put his arms around Zhan Yifei's waist, determined to push him back under his body.

Mencius believed that "human beings are different from beasts." This refers to the average level of men and women.As far as a creature like a man is concerned, once he wakes up, the whole body is a beast.

"I really have something to do, don't... don't make trouble!"

Unexpectedly, Fang Funong was serious, Zhan Yifei became a little angry, and lowered his face to warn, "Fang Funong, I warn you! Don't make trouble anymore, I will really—"

He wanted to be "angry", but the guy in front of him didn't give him a chance to get angry at all, and asked with a smile: "I haven't planted a seed yet, can you give birth?" Before he finished speaking, his hand was already on his ass Go up, make an inch of it, and rub it carefully.

The place touched became hot for no reason, as if what touched it was not a finger, but a sharp pepper.His body doesn't reject such intimacy, on the contrary, he still has a little desire, but he has indeed made an appointment, and he doesn't like being forced.

Fang Funong really wanted to go, but Zhan Yifei really refused to give in. The two of them rolled from the bed to the floor, hurting so much that their spines were dismantled.Zhan Yifei made it clear that he was stubborn, and swung his fist first. After Fang Funong was hit twice on the chest and abdomen, he suddenly made a surprise attack——

He squeezed his opponent's crotch.

This force was not light, Zhan Yifei's scalp was numb with pain, and his body that had been tense all the time finally softened.

"You...you bastard..." A couple of scoldings are not worth it, this kind of meat is the most precious thing, once controlled by others, there is no other way but to admit it.

Feeling that the other party had finally disarmed, Fang Funong smiled strangely. He cupped Zhan Yifei's face and kissed him coaxingly, then picked him up and threw him on the bed.

……

***

I haven't done it for a while, and the first time after Xiaobie's reunion is inevitably a little anxious.The two finished earlier than usual, but they cleaned up and rushed over, but they were still nearly four and ten minutes late.

Zhan Yifei is not a person who likes to socialize very much, on the contrary, Fang Funong is very familiar with the editors of these fashion magazines.

"Sorry for being late." Fang Funong pulled out a chair and sat opposite the beauty editor, smiling as honestly as the truth, "The plane was delayed, and I spent the night at the airport, but I finally lived up to expectations and brought back your wedding ring gone."

"Thank you, it's really troublesome." The beauty editor showed joy, and reached out to take the ring box handed over by the other party.

The cut is perfect and the color is excellent. Israel's diamonds are internationally renowned, and they are nearly half cheaper than those in Hong Kong.Fang Fu Nong knew from the acquaintance of the media publicist that the other party was going to get married soon, and offered to buy a diamond for her—these important editors are not short of money, and if you really give gifts and money, people think you are vulgar, but this It is impossible not to remember this kind of thoughtfulness.

The beauty editor put the ring in her brand-name bag, laughed and teased the two men's diamond rings of the same style: "This ring of yours is too low-key. You don't need to say love, but you can always wear it on your hands." I have come out of the closet, but this industry is so big, which editor is lesbian and which model is gay, everyone knows it well.

Fang Funong smiled: "This kind of diamond ring is gorgeous on your hand, but it is exaggerated on my hand."

The three of them chatted about the upcoming awards ceremony, Mi Ya's award will definitely not escape, in order to appease Hua Zhiyue, it is estimated that an award such as a popular item will be awarded to it, and everyone is happy.It happened that Mi Ya was looking for a new spokesperson, and the beauty editor was also happy to connect.

"Olay also wants to sign Xia Xiu, so if Miya is interested, you must act quickly. But before he became popular, I recommended him many performance opportunities, and after the last meeting, he told me that he was very impressed with Zhan Zong. Alright..." The beauty editor paused meaningfully, then turned to Fang Funong with a smile, "I'll arrange for you to meet at the ceremony, and the endorsement will probably be fine."

"This is his personal preference, whether to sign Xia Xiu or not is another matter."

"This is not just my personal preference, I consider signing Xia Xiu from the perspective of brand development..."

"Remember Tang E? The last time you considered it from the perspective of brand development, Mi Ya almost went bankrupt..."

"..."

Fang Fu Nong and Zhan Yifei disagree on this matter.Fang Fu Nong wanted to sign a rumored couple, but Zhan Yifei still liked Tang E's handsome mixed-race boy.The two argued about this matter several times. At the beginning, they tried to persuade each other with reason, but later they went astray, and each made a bit of excuses.

As soon as the brunch with the beauty editor was over, Fang Funong took out a magazine from the table, looked at the very delicate and western face on it, "It looks like a gay face."

"It's not that he looks alike, but he is." Zhan Yifei took the magazine from him, his eyes lit up, and his tone of praise praised, "You should see him in person, he looks better than a photo."

Fang Funong took a sip of the vinegar-flavored coffee and said, "No."

"The objection is invalid." Zhan Yifei's eyes still did not leave the magazine cover, "Xia Xiu, I signed."

"Have you forgotten who is the boss now?"

"So you still remember?" Zhan Yifei pretended to be surprised, "How many days are you in the company in a month? Now I am running Miya, and it is running very well. Do you want me to show you the financial statements? I think that since you are not going to manage the company, I am certainly qualified and entitled to sign a promising spokesperson for the company."

Fang Funong smiled: "You are angry, because the plane was delayed and I was late."

"I am not angry."

"You pout every time you get angry, like a child."

"Ok, I'm angry. That's because you were too messy in the morning, which made me almost miss the appointment."

"Come on, can you be honest? When I quit this morning, who was crying 'do it again'?"

Zhan Yifei was eager to explain: "I didn't cry."

"That's an admission, do you want to 'do it again'?" Fang Funong twisted the other's face with a wicked smile on his face.

"But are you okay?" After being poked at the center, he no longer sneered, but turned passive into active, resorting to aggressive tactics, "If you are okay, why are we still sitting here?"

Fang Funong and Zhan Yifei looked at each other, and dragged him away without saying a word.

***

Fang Funong did not take Zhan Yifei home, but took him to a high-end residential area by the Huangpu River.This man is like this, as soon as he thinks about it, he thinks about it, wherever he goes.They took the elevator up to the nineteenth floor, and he said he would take him to see the house, but when he entered the door, he changed his mind and said, this is your birthday present.

The house is fully furnished, three bedrooms, two living rooms and two bathrooms, very beautiful.The bed in the master bedroom is especially big, so you can do anything shameful.

"I only paid the down payment, and we have to pay the rest together." Sitting on the head of the bed, Fang Funong patted his thigh, motioning for the other party to sit up.

"Boss Fang is joking. I am a poor migrant worker, how can I afford it?" Zhan Yifei walked over and sat on Fang Funong's body.He didn't seem too keen on buying a house, shaking his head and saying, "How many days a year can you live here? This house is too big for me."

"We can have an aunt. Someone will cook for you when I'm not around."

"It's still too big." Zhan Yifei shook his head, it wasn't a matter of lacking a nanny at all.

"It's almost done in Israel. I probably won't go anywhere in the past three months." Fang Funong reached out to touch Zhan Yifei's face and pinched his slender chin. "Everything in this house is Yours, if you don't like it, we'll blow it up and start over."

A little joy finally appeared on his face, Zhan Yifei lowered his head, and put his nose against Fang Funong's nose: "I can't tell if I like it or not, I have to try every place to know."

Fang Funong turned his face slightly, pressed his lips together and asked, "Where do we start?"

"……here."

Zhan Yifei pushed Fang Funong's shoulders, pressed him, and fell down.

……

"Why can't I sign Xia Xiu? He is different from Tang E, and even if he is, it has nothing to do with me."

"Ha. Don't you just like the little boy who is a hybrid of this kind of thing?"

Being questioned about his professionalism made Zhan Yifei uncomfortable, so he countered, "That's right, otherwise why do you think I like you?"

Fang Funong laughed: "Don't call me, I still remember dogs and electric poles."

The two bodies still bite together perfectly, can feel each other's chest rise and fall, and the heart beats wildly.Zhan Yifei hugged Fang Funong's head so that he could bury his face in his neck with peace of mind.The man's muscles were wet and slippery with sweat, he turned his face sideways, and saw his wet temples, the white hair was conspicuous inside.

"Not dyed?"

"Isn't it popular beauty uncle now? Think about Wu Xiubo." Fang Funong closed his eyes, opened his mouth and bit Zhan Yifei's neck, with very light force, and tasted the salty smell of sweat.

"Cut." Zhan Yifei also closed his eyes wearily, and they chatted a few more words related to Miya. When they spoke, each other's bodies would tremble slightly, and a numb feeling spread all over the body.

The two of them lay on the bed with their bodies folded for a while, until the sky darkened and bright neon lights hit the window sill.

The floor-to-ceiling windows of the master bedroom are facing the Jinmao Tower, and the LED display screen outside the Jinmao Tower is scrolling and playing Miya's commercials.Zhan Yifei noticed his own commercial, so he got out of bed, walked to the window sill wearing only a shirt, and stared intently out of the window.

This commercial is still directed by Xia Weiming. Although there are no big-name stars to help out, Andrew Xia's sense of fashion is still not comparable to ordinary people.This kind of communication effect is undoubtedly good. Zhan Yifei saw that the tourists traveling between Jinmao Tower and the Oriental Pearl Tower looked up frequently - the huge screen advertisements were impressively visible, as if they had condensed the splendor of the whole city.

When Zhan Yifei was in a trance, Fang Funong had already come behind him.

"Replacing these outdoor screen advertisements with Miya's products is Yuanyuan's meaning, and the little girl is a quick learner." Fang Funong put his face on Zhan Yifei's shoulders, and put his arms around his waist.

"I plan to let Yuanyuan take over the company slowly... Of course, she still has a lot to learn, and I have arranged for her to rotate in various departments of the company."

"Why are you in such a hurry?"

"I don't want to wake up every day without seeing you, and I don't want to live in this place for the rest of my life." Zhan Yifei turned his head away, smiled slightly with the corners of his mouth, and then kissed Fang Funong.

The two swallowed each other with their tongues wrapped around their tongues, kissing each other's bodies so hot that the blood made a soft puffing sound as it boiled in the veins.

After the kiss he looked into his eyes and whispered: I love you.

Fang Funong kissed those beautiful eyes, and answered him in the same way: I love you.

"Even though I love you, I still want to say that I want to sign Xia Xiu." Zhan Yifei turned his gaze back to the LED screen on the Jinmao Tower, stretched out his arms, and gestured triumphantly, "You Imagine how dreamy it would be if Xia Xiu's face represented Mi Ya appeared on this screen—ah..."

Fang Funong couldn't bear to listen to these words, so he used a more direct way to shut up the other party.

……

It is easy to find a spokesperson for 800 million yuan a year, but it is not easy to find an aunt who costs 80 yuan an hour.Finally, there was an aunt who didn't run away when she found out that the two men were gay. Fang Funong was afraid of scaring away this hard-won aunt, so he only made one request: add more sugar to the cooking.

Zhan Yifei at the side glanced towards the bedroom, and then added calmly: The bed sheets need to be changed frequently.

-End of the second episode-

Postscript to "Mr. PR": Noisy wherever you go

"Mr. Public Relations" has been completed for nearly a month, and there have been frequent disturbances and a lot of criticism. I originally wanted to laugh it off, but it was only when I saw a very brilliant long review yesterday that I was enlightened and felt that it might be necessary to say something about some misunderstandings.

Money is the clue and carrier of this article, but it is by no means the goal or intention.

The part involving the cosmetics industry and the financial industry strives to be authentic. Leaving aside the full-fledged interaction between the attacker and the receiver, most of the content of the article is based on real people and real events. What I really want to explain is the point where the swallowing mode of reading online texts may cause everyone to misunderstand.

As the soul role of the full text, Fang Funong's name is taken from the saying "give someone a rose, and the hand will have a lingering fragrance".It's a pity that he only completed half of his mother's message before she died. He is handsome and diligent, but he is not a good person.He speculates in shopping malls and plays games in the flowers. I have never given a favorable or positive comment on this. I have said through the mouths of many characters in the book that "Fang Funong is a villain". His actions in the shopping malls In my eyes, it is the work of a villain, there is no doubt about this.

However, Fang Funong is not Qiao Feng and Guo Jing, and although he has no righteousness, he is not a treacherous or evil person either.At best, he is just a childish Huang Yaoshi or Ouyang Feng, sometimes he is so bad that it makes people itch, and sometimes he is so good that he makes people crazy.

He taught people how to fish, and saved the Peking Opera troupe on the verge of bankruptcy without taking any money; he promised thousands of dollars to bear the livelihood problems of thousands of workers, so that disabled workers who have lost their labor force can also have a living...

Most people may have seen Fang Funong's slickness and omnipotence, but neglected that his ability comes not only from his natural intelligence, but also from his tireless learning——

He wants to touch new things when he sees them, and wants to master new knowledge when he sees them...

'I forgot the last time I slept more than four hours, 24 hours a day is too little for me,' he said. …

He said, I don't want to be a legend, just be a good story.The beginning is vivid, the process is ups and downs, and the ending is not too bad, the climax is repeated...

In the same life, you can be unscrupulous and vigorous, and you can stick to the rules and be mediocre; the same person, some people are satisfied with food and clothing, and some people stop at wealthy businessmen.Everyone has their own aspirations, and there is nothing to blame, but what the author uses Fang Fu Nong to interpret is definitely not "money worship", but "the spirit of struggle that is always on the road".

This is indeed a height beyond the reach of most people in the society. Of course, the vast majority of these people never take it as their life goal. Their dream is to dream at night, think about it during the day, and then wait for it. The wives and children are hot on the kang, scolding the Communist Party of the state system, and living a mediocre life.

Schopenhauer said that if desires are not satisfied, there will be pain, and if desires are satisfied, there will be boredom. Life is like a pendulum swinging between pain and boredom.This is quite similar to a famous Buddhist saying: If you want to remember, you want to do something; if you have no thoughts and no desires, your heart has the fragrance of flowers.

Fang Funong himself prefers this explanation to the high hopes that his mother Ye Hanqing had placed on her to "give others a rose" before her death.

Because he knows that he can't do it, the good time is too short, and he enjoys the process of swinging like a pendulum again and again.

The head of the water station shouted behind the two of them: What kind of business do you young masters from rich families start?Just fucking full!If you can work with my water delivery workers for a month, not only this water station, but all my friends and colleagues, the distribution points of Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Shanghai will help you advertise, no money!

Fang Funong, who was already planning to leave, turned around and pulled off his tie with his hand raised.Regardless of the dissuasion of his partner, he wrapped his tie around his wrist, raised his index finger and made an oath with the other party: "It's a deal, one month."

At the beginning of August, when the scorching heat hit, I really rolled up my sleeves and gave away a month's worth of bottled water.Once I went back to deliver water to a high-rise residential building, and it happened that both elevators were under maintenance.The tall, long-legged man carried a forty-pound bottle of water, and he went up to the nineteenth floor as soon as he gritted his teeth.

On the last day when the agreement was completed, the head of the water station looked at Fang Funong as if he was watching a ghost. He said, I believe it now, and I couldn't do it without you.

war?Yifei remembered what Zhao Honglei said to him during the day, he looked at Fang Funong's profile under the light, he saw this man's serious work face more than once at this time, and suddenly asked: "Is money so important to you? After thinking about it, he said, "You and Tang E look very similar. There must be more than one person who has told you that. If money is so important to you, you can join the entertainment industry like him and earn money like that." Quick and easy."

"Earlier, people thought that being a scientist or a financier would be more valuable to society than being an actor. I don't think so. I just think things that are too easy are boring." Fang Funong took a deep breath of cigarette, Without moving his eyes from the screen in front of him, he held the smoke in his mouth for a while before spitting it out, "Money is actually not very important to me, I enjoy this process of constantly chasing and climbing, it makes me feel that I am not in vain. Live."

"Then where is the end point of your pursuit? In other words, what kind of person can you be satisfied with?" Zhan Yifei still looked at Fang Funong without blinking, as if he would never see him again when he closed his eyes , "Wang Shi? Yan Zhongyu?"

"Ha." Fang Funong laughed, the laughter sounded very disdainful, and then he shook his head, "There is no end, there will always be a higher place."

Although there are many negative and realistic things in the text, there are also many bright and positive things; Xiao Song, an immigrant Peking opera actor, and Lao Song, a capable and bloody man...

I would like to end with a quote from Zeng Guofan, there are very few people who do nothing in the world.

I also want to end with the comments of a few readers, because they speak better than me, and they save me from selling melons.

——It’s hard to tell whether a person’s success depends more on talent, luck, or hard work, or both.However, I think Fang Funong's success all comes from the phrase "don't let the good times go".I am busy because I don't want to let down the good time, and I am free and easy because I don't want to let down the beautiful scenery. (byaspirino)

— But is money the object of this realization of value?No, money is just a channel, tool, and reflection for him to achieve his goals... The inner motivation that drives him to keep going upwards is his inexhaustible curiosity and enterprising spirit.It is precisely because Fang Funong has no anxiety, inferiority, hesitation and hesitation in his heart that he can be so unscrupulous, let the birds fly in the sky, and let the fish leap in the sea.This story does revolve around money, but its intention is undoubtedly higher than money.What the author conveys is actually a very simple message: money is important, but there are far more important things than money. (bysky)

Thanks to these girls for reading this article, this role is one of my hopes, and I hope that we can all live up to our good days, live like a golden bell, and make noise wherever we go.