[Net King] Reverse Growth Diary

Four days later, Mori Zhixia was able to sit with Nioh Masaharu in the shining reception room of the local tyrant.Due to the taste of the owner, the reception room adopts a noble British design, with dark mahogany veneer panels, delicate silver decorative candlesticks, and beautiful roses in porcelain vases on a long black walnut long low square table. Almost everywhere clamoring "this is the land of local tyrants".

"I kind of want to unscrew that doorknob and take it away." Mori Zhixia whispered to Nioh Masaharu, in exchange for Nioh Masaharu's contemptuous glance.

"Don't be ashamed." Masaharu Nioh also lowered his voice, "Besides, please be smarter, it's brass and not gold."

While the two were despising each other, the golden doorknob turned, and Keigo Atobe appeared.Behind him was a petite woman, and after Atobe Keigo sat opposite Mori Zhixia and Nioh Masaharu, the woman stood behind Atobe Keigo.

"I've already read your 'Atobe Zaibatsu Theory'." Atobe Keigo was not polite, and cut to the chase as soon as he came up.The so-called "Atobe Zaibatsu Theory" is a detailed analysis of the Atobe Zaibatsu's marketing plans in recent years by Mori Zhixia, and pointed out their lack of awareness and methods in Internet advertising.Keigo Atobe raised his hand, and touched the corner of his right eye with his little finger.Under this extremely familiar movement, the past and the present seemed to overlap, making Mori Zhixia lose his mind for a moment, as if he had returned to the middle school era, and the Ice Emperor Call that shocked the audience sounded in his ears: "Victory belongs to Ice Emperor, the winner It will be Atobe." Who will be the winner this time?Let's wait and see.Mori Zhixia tried to sit up straighter.

"You guys have done a good job of guessing the target customer group of our new clubhouse, but you can't get money out of my pocket with these alone." Mori Zhixia opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but was caught by Atobe King I stop.He raised his hand and snapped his fingers, showing the first smile after entering the door, "So the one behind me will pay the money."

Is it God's unfolding... Mori Zhixia opened her eyes slightly in a loss of composure, and finally turned her attention to the woman who walked into the reception room with Keigo Atobe.Her light brown long hair was loosely tied into a bun behind her head, and her brows were indescribably gentle and soft, which was completely opposite to Atobe Keigo's temperament and image.After Keigo Atobe mentioned her, she walked around the sofa, sat next to Keigo Atobe, and slightly bowed to Tomoka Mori: "It's the first time we meet, I am Hasumi Saizonji, please take care of me next time." She speaks in an elegant Kyoto accent, and the greetings also carry the legacy of the old aristocrats. Mori Zhixia is a little nervous by her attitude.Immediately afterwards, she smiled and nodded to Nioh Masaharu: "Long time no see, Masaharu." Ah!This guy is so cunning, when did he know such a person.

At the same time, Nioh Masaharu politely returned the greeting: "Long time no see." Che, it's really decent at this time.Mori Zhixia slandered him, but she followed closely and replied without daring to neglect, "It's our first meeting, I am Mori Zhixia, please take care of me."

After exchanging pleasantries, the two parties went straight to the topic.Saizonji Hasumi put the stack of documents that he had been holding in his arms on the table, and pushed it to Mori Zhixia's side.Nioh Masaharu looked through it first, and then passed it to Mori Zhixia.Mori Zhixia didn't expect that the Yoshizawa Kyoto Cuisine opened a while ago was written by the woman in front of her.She also took Yukimura Seichi to go there once.

"Jize put a lot of painstaking efforts in the early publicity, but the attendance rate dropped sharply one month after the opening, and the attendance rate in the second month was only a quarter of the first month. It’s getting better, but once the promotional activities are over, the performance still hasn’t improved.” When Mori Zhixia turned to the statistics at the back, Xiyuanji Hasumi made a brief summary in due course.Mori Zhixia studied the data carefully, and couldn't help frowning.If you use the attendance rate to make a brief estimate, even the total gross profit for three months will not be able to cover the initial publicity expenses.This is so abnormal.She closed the attendance statistic, and looked again at the previous promotional planning section, frowning even deeper.

"It's so messy," she murmured.Except for this sentence, she really can't think of any words to describe this kind of poor pre-publicity planning. There is no target group, indiscriminate bombardment, and neither the outdoor advertisement nor the newspaper advertisement has any bright spots at all. .As an advertising planner, Mori Zhixia must collect a large amount of advertising information every day. She desperately recalled Yoshizawa's newspaper advertising copy, but found that her mind was blank.If she hadn't seen a recommendation for this restaurant in a gourmet magazine, Mori Zhixia thought she would never have noticed this Kyoto restaurant.

Mori Zhixia put down the information in her hand, and thought that she would face Party A who adopted this kind of marketing plan next, and her mood was very complicated for a while.

As if seeing her thoughts, Xienji Hasumi covered his mouth and smiled: "Don't be nervous, Ms. Mori. The previous Yoshizawa has nothing to do with me or Atobe-kun, but next, it is my responsibility to bring Yoshizawa back to life And maybe it will be yours too."

Zhixia Mori pondered for a moment, then raised his head and looked directly at Hasumi Xienji: "I think Yoshizawa needs to re-position the market, re-package the restaurant's image, and start a new round of publicity."

Almost without hesitation, Xiyuanji Renjian nodded: "Yes." After a short pause, she added, "But I want to see the lowest possible budget, which is exactly what I like about the Internet marketing concept you put forward." cause of interest."

"We will not let you down." Mori Zhixia declared.

Saizonji Hasumi smiled. "Then, I can give you one month. After one month, I will see the complete publicity plan and restaurant image design plan."

"No," Mori Zhixia said calmly, "I only need ten days."

Xiyuan Temple Hasumi was a little surprised, but soon she returned to her original dignified image. "I don't appreciate a strong partner, Ms. Mori."

"It's not trying to be brave." Mori Zhixia put aside her ladylike demeanor and smiled brightly, relying on her appearance as a child, "It's strength."

She noticed that while smiling, Xienji Hasumi quietly touched Atobe Keigo beside him, and Atobe Keigo raised his eyebrows, and patted Xienji Hasumi's hand without a trace.Although Xienji Hasumi called Atobe Keigo "Atobe-kun", these two people must have a close relationship, otherwise Atobe Keigo would not have introduced her and Nioh Masaharu to Xienji Hasumi.Mori Zhixia thought.However, this is beyond the scope of her concern.

After leaving the resplendent office building of the Atobe Zaibatsu, Mori Zhixia heard Nioh Masaharu laugh softly. "Pfft." He finally revealed his oral habit.

Mori Zhixia tiptoed and grabbed his sleeve: "Actually, you were also nervous just now, right?"

"You used 'also'." Nioh Masaharu narrowed his eyes slightly, he never let people seize the opportunity to complain about him in vain.

But this time, Mori Zhixia graciously admitted it. "Yeah, I'm very nervous. After all, I'm going to take money out of the rich pocket. I was so nervous that I forgot to unscrew the doorknob and take it with me before I left."

"...They said it was made of brass."

"But you actually know Miss Xiyuansi, and she told you that she hasn't seen you for a long time. Did you guess beforehand that we wouldn't be close?"

But this time, no matter how Mori Zhixia asked, Masaharu Nioh smiled and did not reveal a word.Anxious Mori Zhixia ignored him all the way back.

"So, in the end we still didn't get close to Atobe." When Mori Zhixia returned to Yukimura Seiichi's apartment, Yukimura Seiichi was cleaning with a paper hat, and Mori Zhixia walked around behind him until Tell me about your experience this morning.

After hearing her summary, Yukimura Seichi nodded: "I think so too. If he throws you a check without saying a word, I will consider getting to know him again."

"Hey, why are you giving him such prestige..." Mori Zhixia complained dissatisfied.As a result, Yukimura Seiichi pinched her face and motioned her to stand aside so that he could clean up the dust under the sofa.Mori Zhixia jumped on the sofa and sat cross-legged, "Although it's good to be able to cooperate with Ms. Xiyuanji. But, don't you find it strange?" Mori Zhixia frowned and said the question that had been hovering in her mind, "Then The two of them accepted my existence without any surprise, and Ms. Xiyuanji called me Ms. Mori very naturally, wouldn't they feel uncomfortable?"

"Isn't this bad?" Seiichi Yukimura said casually, Mori Zhixia couldn't tell whether he was pretending to be confused or really thought it was nothing. "Anyway, don't think too much," Seichi Yukimura said while cleaning out the dirt under the sofa, "If you are always hesitating, you will miss the opportunity for nothing."

"I didn't hesitate..." Mori Zhixia pouted. "But this kind of talk doesn't quite match your style of painting. Don't you make a plan before you make a move, don't you make a move after you see it?"

"It was Bunta who said it." Yukimura Seichi generously admitted the original source, "I just talked to him on the phone this afternoon." He cleaned up the pile of dark ashes after being damp, straightened up, and looked around with satisfaction at the brand-new living room.

Seeing him finish work, Mori Zhixia happily jumped off the sofa. "Thanks for your hard work!" she said, remembering that she should complain about Marui Bunta, "It's rare for that guy to say something decent."

"So even though he claims to be a genius all day long, he hasn't been put in a sack." Seiichi Yukimura defended his former teammates with a smile, and then frowned at Tomoka Mori.Mori Zhixia followed his gaze and lowered her head, only to find that after she jumped a few times, there were marks on the floor again.She stuck out her tongue, flung off her slippers and rushed into the bedroom barefoot, leaving Yukimura Seiichi alone to clean up the mess.

Just when she was about to close the bedroom door, she remembered another thing, so she opened the door and shouted at Yukimura Seichi: "Ne, let's go out for dinner tomorrow night, my treat!"

"Would you like to come out and mop the floor if I pay for the meal?"

"No-will-will!"

The author has something to say:

Although these two people want to be close to Atobe, but Atobe really doesn't just let people be around at random.w

Also, about why Atobe and Xiyuan Temple are not curious, it has nothing to do with the reason why Mori Zhixia became smaller, but it has something to do with the Nioh chapter in the plan>

Emma really shouldn't use this trap to straighten out the relationship between these people, the more the plot is buried, the more she wants to open up OTL