Are you in love, my white moonlight

The ddl of the Los Angeles Business Competition was tight. Not long after class ended, Zhang Jitong urged a group of people to gather together to brainstorm and submit the materials required for the audition.

Yuan Deng yawned and asked, "When will the results come out?"

Ran Feiyu: "I don't know, but it should be pretty fast. It doesn't matter if you slow down, as long as you can pass it. I heard from seniors and sisters that many people will be wiped out in the preliminary round of the Los Angeles Business Competition."

"60%." Zhang Jitong added with a stern expression, "The elimination rate is not low."

60%? !

Yuan Deng's eyes widened.

Yang Chuyun was also shocked by this value, and said anxiously: "This is too much, can we make it through? Should we?"

Qiao Mingxuan cheered everyone up: "Be confident! Get rid of what should be, we can live!"

Zhang Jitong pressed the send button with a calm face.

"Do your best to obey the destiny, just wait."

They didn't have to wait long, though.As the senior sister said, the efficiency of Lowes Company has always been high, and the materials submitted in the afternoon will produce the results the next day.

When the results came out, Yuan Deng and the others had just finished breakfast in the cafeteria and were going to class.

Zhang Jitong felt the phone vibrate, he glanced down at the screen, and then settled in place.

Qiao Mingxuan looked back at him: "Why don't you leave?"

Zhang Jitong didn't answer, he lowered his head, and quickly slid and clicked on the screen with his fingers.

Qiao Mingxuan stopped Yuan Deng who hadn't noticed the situation, and said to wait for Mr. Zhang.The two waited patiently in place for a while, Zhang Jitong still stood there without saying a word.

What happened?

Yuan Deng turned back and wanted to remind Zhang Jitong that he would be late if he didn't leave, but unexpectedly Zhang Jitong walked over quickly with a happy face as soon as he took a step forward.

Yuan Deng: "Take care of it—"

Before he finished speaking, an arm crossed his chest and embraced his shoulders, and Zhang Jitong's excited words came from his ears: "We have passed the audition!"

The warm breath sprayed on his neck, causing goose bumps.

"Cough, cough!" Yuan Deng uncomfortably pulled down his hand and rubbed his neck, "You're going to strangle me!"

"Sorry, I'm so happy." Zhang Jitong lowered his eyes, withdrew his hand as usual, lowered his head and took out his phone, "Let me talk to them."

Qiao Mingxuan glanced at the two of them, then poked his head over, "Have we really passed?"

Without raising his head, Zhang Ji said, "It's over."

Hearing this affirmative answer, Yuan Deng also happily took out his mobile phone, opened the chat dialog box with Yongjipu, and entered a line of words in the dialog box: [Brother!Our team passed the audition for the Los Angeles Business Competition! ]

send!

He held his phone and thought for a while, then threw a cute cat expression pack.

Yuan Dengben took back his phone contentedly. Generally speaking, he would receive a reply from Yongjipu soon.Time was running out, so he decided to check the news when he got to the classroom.

They stepped on the class bell and entered the classroom. As soon as they sat down, Yuan Deng couldn't wait to take out his mobile phone, turn on the screen, and found that there was no message.Probably still busy, Yuan Deng comforted himself, but until the end of this morning's class, his phone didn't vibrate.

Yuan Deng lowered his eyes and put the book into his schoolbag.At this time, the mobile phone on the table finally vibrated, his eyes lit up, he grabbed the mobile phone and took a look——

□□Single fire

Zhang Jitong: We have passed the audition! @all members

Zhang Jitong: I just asked a friend who has news channels, and he said that our score is quite high, and we will continue to work hard! [Circling] [Firecrackers] [Sun] [Rose]

Zhang Jitong: Also, my friend also revealed that the questions for the preliminary round will come out soon, and there is a high probability that they will come out in the afternoon.So, do you have time to discuss this afternoon?If there is, deduct a 1 in the group

Ran Feiyu: Great!I can anytime! 11111

Yang Chuyun: I am also 111

Qiao Mingxuan: +1

……not him.

Yuan Deng followed the formation and buckled 1 in the group, and couldn't help but cut to the chat dialog with Yongjipu.Unlike the joyful and frenzied bombardment of messages in the group, their dialog boxes are deserted, and the last message is still two days ago.

"Yuan Deng, let's go eat! We'll discuss it later!"

Qiao Mingxuan and Zhang Jitong put away their things and walked towards the door. Looking back, Yuan Deng was still standing on the edge of the desk, calling him to eat.

"Oh." Yuan Deng came back to his senses, collected all his things, and quickly followed the two of them, "Here we come."

At noon, the fire umbrella was high, and the sun was like a raging waterfall of light, falling from the leafy street trees on both sides, scattering mottled broken gold all over the ground.Lifting his feet and stepping on the bright light and shadow, Yuan Deng frowned and opened the sun umbrella.

It made him upset.

Qiao Mingxuan also complained in a low voice: "The weather is too difficult, it's hot and sunny."

"I'll take out the umbrella, you hold the umbrella." Zhang Jitong threw him an umbrella.

Yuan Dengzhu walked towards the dining hall beside the two of them, and asked, "When shall we discuss the topic?"

"When do you want?" Zhang Ji looked at him with the same sideways glance, "You don't seem to be in a good state, do you want to take a break and come out to discuss?"

Yuan Deng froze, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Thank you, but I should be fine. Why don't you strike while the iron is hot and hand in the questions, so you can rest when you turn back."

Qiao Mingxuan raised his hand in favor of the proposal.

Zhang Jitong nodded: "Okay, then let's arrange a place to discuss after the topic comes out. I hope it will come out sooner."

The three of them ate dinner, chose a seat off the beaten path, and sat down to chat while eating.Qiao Mingxuan was pulling Zhang Jitong to discuss his Guochuang project. Zhang Jitong had experience in doing this and had won national-level project approval before.

Yuan Deng was not in a good mood today, so he sat silently aside, listening to what they said, and picked out the shredded ginger that he hated one by one from the plate.

Suddenly, Qiao Mingxuan's tone changed, and he exclaimed: "Fuck?! The topic of the preliminary round is coming out now?! So fast?!"

Yuan Deng raised his eyes to look at them.

"It's very fast." Zhang Jitong put away his mobile phone and asked them if they wanted to discuss it after dinner. Although he was asking for advice from the other two, his eyes were on Yuan Deng.

Qiao Mingxuan: "I can!"

Yuan Deng thought for a moment, then put down his chopsticks: "I can do it too."

After discussion, everyone decided to gather in the discussion area of ​​the teaching building at 2:00 pm to discuss the topics of the preliminary round.

Yuan Deng took out his mobile phone and checked the time. It was already 1:28, and it was too late to go back to the dormitory for a nap.With a slight movement of my finger, I pulled down the notification bar again, only to find that there was nothing except push messages from the APP and messages from other friends.

Fine.

Yuan Deng's fingers tightened slightly, he lowered his eyes, and put the phone back in his pocket.

The topic of the preliminary competition is to select a product under the Lowes and write a promotion plan.The products given are all Lowes’s products, including clothes care agents that eliminate odors and enhance fragrance, shampoos that extract the essence of pure natural ingredients, and Lowes’s star product soap, etc.

Ran Feiyu looked at these products, and fell down on the table dejectedly: "Comrades, which one should we choose? I have a choice disorder, and I feel that these are not too different."

"There is still a difference. Luosi's shampoo and soap products have a relatively high market share, and the previous promotion plans are relatively mature, so it is difficult for us to write new ideas accordingly." Zhang Jitong pondered, pointing to the new product The clothing care agent launched, "And this newly launched product, have you heard of it?"

Everyone leaned over to take a look, and said no.

Yuandeng cheered up, carefully flipped through a long list of product information given by Loss Company, which introduced the fabric deodorizing product in detail, mentioned that its ingredients are safe, and can eliminate 99% of odors... He thought for a moment, Take a pen and draw on the paper to organize the information points.

Zhang Jitong noticed his actions and cue him: "Yuan Deng, do you have any ideas?"

Yuan Deng put down his pen, and after sorting out his thoughts, he said slowly: "I also think it's better to choose this fabric deodorizing product. Mr. Zhang just said the reason for not choosing other products. And, if we really want to choose those products If so, we may have to innovate the product itself to stand out among many participating teams.”

While speaking, Yuan Deng glanced at everyone, paused and continued, "Unfortunately, we don't have people with this kind of academic background in our team. This is our shortcoming. And this newly launched product, introduced in the title The patent he used, the product itself has technical content, but its problem is that it is not well-known, in other words, the market pain point of this product is how to develop channels, increase popularity, and open up the market.”

Having said that, a smile finally appeared on Yuan Deng's face: "Isn't this what we are best at?"

After listening to Yuan Deng's analysis, everyone's eyes lit up, Zhang Jitong took a deep look at Yuan Deng, and then took the conversation: "That's right, I think what Yuan Deng said makes sense, so what do other people think?"

Ran Feiyu raised his hand: "I support it!"

Qiao Mingxuan: "I agree too."

Yang Chuyun looked around and said, "Then choose this one?"

Zhang Jitong made the final decision: "OK, that's it. Now let's discuss the content division and division of labor of the product planning draft."

After selecting a product and clarifying the pain points, the problems to be faced will be easier.While discussing fiercely, everyone browsed the template of the product promotion planning draft on the Internet, and worked together to figure out the structure of the template. After a while, the sun set to the west and it was dusk.

Zhang Jitong closed the computer: "...The overall structure of this product promotion plan is like this. Everyone knows the ddl and the division of labor, right?"

After a long discussion, everyone's energy was exhausted, and they all sat on their seats weakly, and answered clearly with a drawn out voice.

"That's fine, just send it to the group when you finish it later. If there is no problem, let's come here today."

it is finally over.

Yuan Deng let out a long breath, and pressed his swollen forehead.There are a lot of classes this semester, and I suffered from DDL two days ago, so I didn't have a good sleep, and now my head is groggy.He turned on the phone screen, it was 6:45, a few hours had passed, and the notification bar was still deserted.

He still didn't get the information he wanted to see.

Probably because he was busy. It is normal for a company as big as Yong's to take pains to manage it.Yuan Deng tried his best to suppress the disappointment that appeared, rubbed his sore eyes, put away his mobile phone and walked slowly towards the dormitory.

In summer, the days are long, but it gets dark quickly. When the twilight merges, the street lamps on both sides are turned on one by one. The soft light only illuminates a small area, and other places are hidden in the darkness.

Zhang Jitong turned his head to look at Yuan Deng who was walking side by side, and suddenly said: "What's wrong with you today? I always feel that you can't cheer up."

"...Ah?" Yuan Deng raised his eyes to look at him, hesitated for a moment, and said, "I didn't sleep well the past two days, I'm sleepy."

Light and shadow fell on Yuan Deng's face, half-bright and half-dark, his expression was sincere, not fake.

Zhang Jitong lowered his eyes and told him to rest earlier today.

Yuan Deng smiled and agreed, and after returning home, he washed up early and lay down to get sleepy.His face was buried in the soft pillow, exhaustion and tiredness were like a surging tide, drowning him.

He is really sleepy now.

Yuan Deng seized the last trace of Qingming and checked the notification bar. There was no news, and he entered the dialog box with Yongjipu without giving up. It was still empty, as cold as ice in winter.

Forget it.

Yuan Deng pursed his mouth, turned over, and stopped looking at his phone.Trapped in the comfortable quilt, his drowsy consciousness gradually blurred and collapsed, and finally fell into darkness.

And the phone screen behind him finally lit up.

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