[Net King] Reverse Growth Diary

As a result, Seiichi Yukimura was drawn to Yoshizawa Kyoto Cuisine by Mori Zhixia.

"Although I understand your eagerness, you will make me feel that the treat is just passing by, isn't it too perfunctory?" Seiichi Yukimura tapped his fingers on the table to express his protest.

"It's a treat to do some pre-investigation by the way, don't make a mistake." Mori Zhixia said casually, while looking around the room furnishings.

Yukimura Seiichi propped his chin and sighed.

"To be honest, now I don't think it's a good idea to put Asha on your side." Yukimura Seiichi said when meeting Nioh Masaharu.

Nioh Masaharu folded his hands behind his head and leaned comfortably on the back of the sofa: "I'm helping you, it's really sad to hear such words suddenly." But Yukimura Seiki, who has long been familiar with his indecent appearance, is not Will buy it.Seeing that the other party refused to show any sympathy, Nioh Masaharu shrugged and asked, "Don't you know Mori-senpai?"

"I didn't intend to tell her now." Seiichi Yukimura lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on the red fan beckoning cat ornament on the table. "I originally planned to be an advertising agency on my own. The matter of Axia... just moved everything ahead of time, so I don't want to disclose it to her at this time, otherwise she will be under pressure."

"But Sen-senpai will know sooner or later."

Yukimura Seiichi smiled slightly. "No," he said confidently, "as long as she doesn't know in this special period, I have a thousand ways to dispel all her worries."

Nioh Masaharu narrowed his narrow eyes. "You've always been so confident." After a pause, he brought the topic back on track, "So what do you think about Yoshizawa?"

"I don't need to say anything." Yukimura Seiichi said calmly, but his words were very strong, "There are still three days before the deadline given by Asha, and she will fix everything."

But the facts proved that he did not blindly trust Mori Zhixia. No. On the 11th day, Mori Zhixia put a complete marketing plan on Xiyuan Temple Hasumi's desk.According to Yoshizawa's current cooking prices, she positioned Yoshizawa's customer base as young people with upper-middle income, and redesigned the restaurant's image design. Pound launches a family set meal, which divides three-generation cooking and two-generation cooking as the characteristics of our restaurant.As for advertising, she gave up TV advertising, but chose to rent outdoor advertising space and seek cooperation recommendations from gourmet magazines.And the highlight of the entire advertising campaign is of course the part of the Internet advertising that Mori Zhixia tried to recommend to this local tyrant.She makes full use of twitter, which has become popular in Japan/Japan in the past two years, and intends to post pictures on twitter and give comments in the name of customers, constantly forwarding them to increase exposure, mobilizing the herd mentality of young people today, and making them as many people as possible into a consumer group.During the second phase of publicity, Zhixia Mori proposed a plan to gradually launch a number of micro-movie advertisements on the Internet with the themes of family, friendship and love, and took the opportunity to launch an online table reservation service.

"Do you take care of the differences in tastes of different age groups?" Saizonji Hasumi asked Mori Zhixia, pointing to three generations of cooking.

"Taste is second, and the more important thing is the psychological level." Mori Zhixia laughed, "When young people see such a menu, they will feel that it can be a manifestation of their care for their elders, and they themselves like this kind of tight menu. The feeling of the times. Well, regarding the psychological analysis of customers, I will attach the survey statistics and the theoretical support bases that have already appeared.”

Xiyuan Temple nodded, flipped through the pages one by one, and finally put down her marketing case gently: "Miss Mori, you are outstanding." She smiled, and stretched out her hand to Zhixia Mori across the table, "It's a pleasure to be with you You cooperate, and in addition, last time you mentioned the clubhouse that the Atobe Zaibatsu is preparing for, I think Atobe-kun will be willing to talk to you again about this matter."

Mori Zhixia smiled and held her fingertips: "It's an honor."

Ah... This time, I can really treat Yukimura Seiichi to a meal.Mori Zhixia thought.Unexpectedly, things were not as expected, after she walked out of the reception room of the Atobe Zaibatsu, she found that Nioh Masaharu was standing with Yukimura Seichi and whispered. "Why is that guy here?" Mori Zhixia folded his arms and squinted, looking unhappy at him.

"Don't shake your legs, Axia." Yukimura Seiichi put his hands under her armpits and hugged her, "Masaharu has nowhere to go tonight, so I'm here for a meal."

"Hey, you're talking about eating rice..." Masaharu Nioh frowned, dissatisfied with Yukimura Seichi's words.

Mori Zhixia leaned on the height of Yukimura Seiichi's shoulder, and gave him a sideways look. "Isn't it normal for a bachelor to have nowhere to go? Why should we take him in?"

Yukimura Seichi laughed: "Well, just bear with him for a while."

Nioh Masaharu, who was constantly being disliked, finally couldn't bear it anymore: "What are you doing, that tone of taking in homeless people...saying such exaggerated words!" He paused and continued, "I won't change my mind about Cengfan either."

So this person should be despised.

But what was he here for?

When taking a seat in the cafeteria, Tomoka Mori kept looking at Masaharu Nioh, secretly guessing his intentions.Sensing her gaze, Nioh Masaharu laughed: "It's already here, Mori-senpai will not still want to drive me away, right?"

No words could come out of this man's mouth.Mori Zhixia turned her head arrogantly: "Anyway, if you want to leave, I won't stop you."

Yukimura Seiichi pressed his forehead, and the two started pinching each other as soon as they met. He had long given up the naive expectation of letting them get along peacefully.

Neither Masaharu Nioh nor Seiki Yukimura are talkative, and the occasional conversations between the two of them are not of any importance. That guy probably just came here to catch up on the old days.Thinking about it, Mori Zhixia's curiosity about Nioh Masaharu's intentions faded, so he poked the tofu on the plate with little interest.Seeing her like this, Yukimura Seiichi turned sideways and asked her if she was full. "Eh? Probably...you're full." Mori Zhixia said, suddenly feeling that all the strength in her body was taken away. She wanted to lie down on the table, but she was still so scrupled that it was in a public place, so she didn't do it.

At this moment Nioh Masaharu raised his wrist and looked at his watch: "Are you tired, Mori-senpai? I'll go get another iced drink, let's stop here today." Yukimura Seichi nodded in agreement with his proposal, so he got up , and soon came back with a beautifully colored drink.He put one of the cups in front of Mori Zhixia, grasped it empty-handed, and turned out several pieces of chocolate wrapped in tinfoil, "I saw it on the snack table, remember you like chocolate, so I will help you."

Mori Zhixia grabbed the chocolate and finally smiled: "You finally did a good thing tonight." Seeing Yukimura Seichi looking at her, she quickly raised her index finger as a promise: "I'll only eat one piece." Even so, she still When Yukimura Seiichi was not paying attention, he secretly ate three yuan in a row.Yukimura Seiichi noticed that the number of chocolates was wrong, and couldn't help raising his eyebrows at her.Under the watchful eyes of Yukimura Seiichi, she had no choice but to hand in the remaining few dollars obediently.

On the way back, Seiichi Yukimura, who was driving, accidentally glanced in the rearview mirror and found Tomoka Mori staggering sleepily in the back seat. "A-Xia, go to bed when you get home." Mori Zhixia murmured a vague "huh", but there was no sign of changing spirits. "Asha?" Yukimura Seiichi continued to call her tentatively, but she still closed her eyes heavily.It wasn't until Yukimura Seiichi realized something was wrong when he carried her out of the car, Mori Zhixia's face was very red.He reached out and touched it, feeling a little hot.Is it a fever?Why suddenly...

Seiichi Yukimura suddenly thought of something, quickly took out the chocolate given by Nioh Masaharu to break it open, and frowned immediately: He gave Mori Zhixia wine chocolate, that guy is really brave.

But the problem is, what he has to do with Tomoka Mori now.

She resolutely refused to lie down on the bed without taking a shower, Mori Zhixia was so obsessed with this aspect, Yukimura Seichi had to put her on the sofa first: "Sit here, Axia, I'll help you scrub with a wet towel. " Mori Zhixia waved his hand like chasing flies, Yukimura Seiichi couldn't laugh or cry, he stuffed the sofa cushion into her arms for her to hug, and folded it into the bathroom by himself.Unexpectedly, only for a short while, when he came out again, Mori Zhixia was gone.Yukimura Seiichi was taken aback, and hurried to the sofa to check the situation.

Mori Zhixia huddled under the glass coffee table, as if feeling that the floor was cool and comfortable, so she put her profile face on the floor.But still hugging the sofa cushion he stuffed for her.Speaking of sleeping with things, this is a habit she developed after Yukimura's mother bought her a teddy bear.In order to tease her when she was a child, Yukimura Seiichi sneaked to try to smoke a few times while she was sleeping, but Mori Zhixia hugged her more and more tightly, and refused to let go even if she died.

Seiichi Yukimura poked Tomoka Mori's face, and the other party frowned in dissatisfaction, and even smacked his mouth.Yukimura Seiichi couldn't help laughing out loud.

He moved Zhixia Mori out from the coffee table and scrubbed her roughly. Zhixia Mori sat on the sofa half asleep and half awake the whole time, like a big doll.In the end, Seiichi Yukimura struggled to change the pajamas for Tomoka Mori, who was always resisting unconsciously, and finally carried her back to the bed.

"Ashi..." Mori Zhixia called him vaguely.He leaned over to listen to what she said next, but she hummed softly like a cat, "Senior Niwang is so annoying, punish him for running around, Ashi."

She probably dreamed about something from when she was a student.Yukimura Seiichi's heart softened, and he couldn't help but echo her words and asked, "Okay, how many laps does Axia think it's good to punish him?"

Mori Zhixia softly waved his small fist in the air: "Ashi, you must fine him [-] circles."

"Just listen to Axia." Seiichi Yukimura laughed and tucked the quilt back for her.

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Last minute!Get out!I don't have a manuscript to update, why no one praises me QAQ (crying face