What is the name of the company, what is the name of the product, what is the core positioning of the product, what is the style, and what is the target group... The two have held meetings and discussed countless times about these plans.

All the details of the work have nothing to do with romance. Just like a pregnant woman giving birth, the birth of a product also goes through a difficult gestation stage. The first thing to decide is the company name. Ling Ling thought about it, but in fact this is not important. It's just behind the scenes, but Shen Mingyu told him: "I think it's important, this is the first step for us to create a child."

...Lingling wished she could throw a notebook at it right away, you have never repented of your mouth, have you?

Make a child... I'm with you, if you want to get pregnant, you're pregnant, I'm not pregnant!

The two split up to think about the names. During the meeting, Lingling listed some on the whiteboard, all of which he had checked and could register, while Shen Mingyu just went up and wrote a line, which was a poem: Shanyou He Lingling, Feiquan Shu Mingyu.

"How about calling it Lingshan?" Shen Mingyu said.

It would be a lie to say that she wasn't surprised, but Lingling checked it on the Internet with her mobile phone on the spot, only to find out that it was a poem written by a poet named Lu Ji in the Western Jin Dynasty, and Shen Mingyu actually said it casually?Didn't he grow up abroad, when did he know such a remote poem?

Seeing his surprised look, Shen Mingyu said: "Look at the last two words, that's the origin of my name. It's not that I'm educated, it's that my parents are educated."

Ling Ling silently: Well, that's about the same.

"There are you and me in this poem, Lingling, we are a match made in heaven."

Although this person still had the deadly manner of talking nonsense, it was the first time Lingling felt a trace of romance at work, "Then it's called Lingshan." He said, "I like this name too."

Shen Mingyu continued: "Ling, the original meaning is cool water. Lingshan is the cool stream in the valley. How beautiful it is." No emotion, sure enough, you have to have feelings to do well in everything you do, even if you choose a seemingly unimportant company name.

Lingling was suddenly a little ashamed of her overly calm working style.

He remembered that when he first met Shen Mingyu, this person repeatedly told him in a seemingly inconspicuous way: "You have to let go of yourself and get high. If you are not high, how can you convince the people who listen to you?" Woolen cloth?"

The so-called cheering up is actually to satisfy oneself and be extremely confident in what she does. Lingling suddenly realized that he is no longer a party B who needs to obey party A's orders. Everything he does now is to first Satisfy yourself.

Not from anyone's point of view, but from her own point of view, Ling Ling felt that she had to quickly adapt to this new identity change.

Why is this out-of-the-ordinary person always so reasonable?Ling Ling looked at Shen Mingyu, who was beaming with joy, and was puzzled, but convinced.

Lingshan, he silently said the name again in his heart, it is really beautiful, it seems to have a delicate fragrance in his mouth.

Just now I said that the process of working is not romantic, Ling Ling felt that she was being romanticized.

As for what kind of product to make, Lingling has a detailed market research report in hand, which was given to them by Yue Jiaming. Both he and Shen Mingyu have carefully studied this report, but after Shen Mingyu read it, he put it in the side.

Lingling was a little strange, and asked, "Don't you value data analysis the most? At that time, you still disliked my outdated market research methods."

Shen Mingyu smiled and said: "No matter how detailed the data is, it is just data, just a reference. If everything is done according to the path given by the data, there is no difference between a human and a machine."

"Every brand and product that can be spread is first of all to impress people. This is something that big data can't give us." Shen Mingyu suddenly became excited while talking, turned the laptop to Lingling, leaned over and said: " Many brands were created when there was no big data. Big data only allows us to avoid stepping on thunder. It is the bottom line, but it cannot bring excitement and vitality. Look at these, whether it is clothing, cosmetics, or fast-moving consumer goods That’s right, every brand is the embodiment of the founder’s personal will at the beginning of its birth.”

"Even the birth of many great brands is a moment of inspiration."

Lingling asked: "So, what is your will?"

Shen Mingyu patted him on the shoulder: "Honey, what is 'our will'."

Ling Ling was taken aback, he seemed to have not thought about what his own will was?What is Shen Mingyu's will?Will it be the same?

Lingling flipped through the detailed and professional market research report in her hand, which contained the proportion of various beverages in the domestic beverage market, sales volume in recent years, and development trends in the next three years. According to this report, it is possible to find a gap in the market To fill, or simply find a popular track to go shopping, do business, nothing more than this, big data has a reason for big data, it is science.

Some companies have even successfully verified it. Whether it is a new Internet platform or a new type of fast-moving beverage that breaks the tradition, there is a shadow of big data behind it. For example, the beverages on the market generally contain too much sugar. Drinks with natural ingredients and health cards have been successful.

They can also follow this principle, but what Shen Mingyu said, Lingling agrees more from the bottom of her heart, people are not machines, and the core of a viable product is to impress people.

Looking back on her life, Lingling was moved by something, and Shen Mingyu came to her mind the most. She said it was all moved, sometimes it was broken, and most of the time it was broken.

Since his appearance, this person has been challenging Ling Ling's various cognitions, causing him to be constantly forced to break through his various limits. Ling Ling thought that he would hate such a person, but he didn't expect to be rejected by him. captured.

Liking his flaws, but worrying about him when he could have ignored him, if this can be considered moving, Lingling feels that in his twenty-odd years of life, this person can be regarded as the most colorful stroke .

He loves Shen Mingyu.

What he wants to do is something that smells like love, but what is the smell of love?

Is it sweet?Ling Ling felt that it was not the case, it was a mixture of many other tastes, sourness and pain, tenderness and anger, all kinds of tastes were mixed together, but it was too hard to stop.

It is the only thing in this world that makes rationality invalid. It happens when it happens, no matter how you fortify or define it in your heart before.

Ling Ling remembered the person who sang "Rogue" on the streets of Bangkok, "Whether I'm stupid or great", the world said that love is great, but Ling Ling felt that love is of course stupid.

The smell of love is the most "stupid" smell in the world.

He was obviously thinking about work, but Lingling felt that he was extremely emotional. He had never had such emotions at work.

It is very complicated, but there is a special desire to realize the thoughts in my heart.

After thinking about it for a few days, he threw these thoughts to Shen Mingyu during the meeting, including the understanding that "love is a stupid taste".

After Mingyu listened to the whole process without saying a word, Lingling was a little confused, not sure if their wills were the same, but he was a little stubborn in his heart, and said: "If you don't meet this kind of product Your will', I can do it myself."

Shen Mingyu smiled and said, "I haven't made a statement yet, why do you start to assume that I am against it?"

Then who is to blame, how often do we sing against each other, Ling Ling complained secretly.

"I've always wanted to make a drink that smells like love, Lingling. After I met you, I came up with this idea."

Ling Ling was a little taken aback.

"It was because I wanted to realize this idea quickly that I decided to do it independently." Shen Mingyu said.

"Then why didn't you tell me?"

"Because... I want to know more about your thoughts. If I say it from the beginning, you will definitely support me and cooperate with me. Then, in this matter, you will unconsciously play the role of a server. , maybe you won't realize it, but I know in my heart that it will be uncomfortable."

"Then what if what I want to do is not this, what if..." Maybe because I have been with Shen Mingyu for a long time, Lingling has also been infected with nonsense: "What if I want to make garlic flavor, durian flavor, dog shit What's the flavor?"

"Then let's make dog shit," Shen Mingyu said with a smile, "as long as it's the smell you want, it's the smell of love to me."

Gan!Lingling's heart twitched, and Shen Mingyu really demonstrated what it means to be "love is the taste of stupidity".

Following Lingling, she suddenly discovered that since when did Shen Mingyu become so indiscriminate between public and private?

"You," Lingling pointed at him, obviously the corners of her mouth were curled up, but she gave the order forcefully in the attitude of a boss: "You are not allowed to speak flirtatiously during working hours, and you will be deducted from wages when you fall in love during working hours."

"Write this into our company's management system." Ling Ling said to Xiao Chao, who was taking the minutes of the meeting, "Boss Shen deducted 100 yuan today."

The author says:

Love this thing, can't control it

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