President of Custom

Song Fengshi shook his head and said, "Then this perfume promotion plan..."

"You don't need to worry about this." Jin Lanshu said, "You just need to do a good job with the project in hand."

"Why don't I care?" Song Feng was displeased, "Are you going to throw me away?"

"This is a gift for you," Jin Lanshu said, "you just enjoy it."

Song Fengshi was still a little worried. After Jin Lanshu hung up the phone, Song Fengshi sent a message to ask Owen and Cao Datou how to promote the perfume.

The answers he got were all the same: "We don't know, President Jin is solely responsible for this matter. If we want to intervene, we can't say anything. It's strange, why did President Jin suddenly do it himself?"

This statement made Song Fengshi secretly happy.

It seemed that Jin Lanshu really cared about him.

Song Fengshi is working here in Paris, and when he is busy, he will feel happy when he thinks of this bottle of perfume occasionally.

Therefore, he inevitably asked Cao Datou and others how the promotion of this perfume was progressing.

Cao Datou's mouth was very strict, and he only said: "The promotion of this project is entirely in the charge of the president. We don't have to ask."

"Although you don't have to ask, it just means that you don't have the right to make decisions, but it doesn't mean that you don't have the right to know." Song Fengshi said, "Also, printing posters and making packaging have to be entrusted to the people below. I don't believe it. , this perfume is kept secret to the point that President Jin is responsible for filling, printing, and posting signs on every bottle?"

"Oh, President Song," Cao Datou said helplessly, "You know that President Jin wants to surprise you. Don't ask."

Song Fengshi was very helpless: "Then President Jin is really not good at creating 'surprises'! I already know about such a thing, why keep it a secret?"

Cao Datou then said: "It's useless for you to ask me, who can keep up with President Jin's thinking?"

Song Fengshi was convinced, Jin Lanshu's thinking circuit was really beyond the comprehension of ordinary people.

"Anyway," Cao Datou was also very tired, and said, "If you want to ask, just ask President Jin, don't ask me. Don't embarrass the villain!"

Song Fengshi shook his head with a smile, and said, "Oh, I'm just asking casually, why bother talking about this! You and I are equal."

Although Cao Datou and Song Fengshi are both at the same level, they are only at the same level in terms of position.Everyone knows that in Jin Lanshu's heart, no one is on the same level as Song Fengshi.

Song Fengshi followed up with those in Paris, and then sent a report that he was going back to China.

Jin Lanshu checked over there, ready to agree, and asked Owen to book him a flight itinerary.

"You will come to pick up my plane, right?" Song Fengshi asked.

Jin Lanshu replied: "Of course, dear. If there is no other arrangement, I will go."

That sounded really irritating.

However, as a subordinate, Song Fengshi still answered very considerately: "Of course, if it conflicts with work arrangements, then work must be the most important thing!"

Jin Lanshu added: "If I go, I will welcome you well."

Song Fengshi had an ominous premonition in his heart, and he just said: "Don't make any 'surprises', like hugging a rose and shouting that you love you...I'm getting old, I can't stand this!"

"Do you think I got it?" Jin Lanshu said nonchalantly, "I don't have the face to act like this in public."

"Oh..." Song Fengshi felt relieved.

He was really afraid that Jin Lanshu would be inspired by some online video to play this game.

Jin Lanshu added: "Don't worry, I won't make any big confessions in public. I'm more afraid of shame than anyone else."

"Well……"

Hearing what Jin Lanshu said, Song Fengshi was a little unhappy.

It's one thing for Song Fengshi to dislike public displays of affection, but it's another for Jin Lanshu to say that he doesn't like them either, and he's afraid of embarrassment.

Song Fengshi felt awkward, so he didn't say much.

Jin Lanshu didn't notice the twists and turns in Song Fengshi's heart, and said to himself: "For the sake of coaxing you so hard, I think you really shouldn't be awkward."

"What intentions?" Song Fengshi muttered, "Is it just the perfume? It was made by AI, but you have the nerve to say it, I'm really lazy!"

Jin Lanshu was quite surprised: "How is the AI ​​tuned out? Do I need to pour the candles for the candlelight dinner? Do I need to raise a cow for eating steak? Do I need to fertilize myself when I send roses? I think I Quite interesting."

"Dear boss, you are farting." Song Fengshi hung up the phone after finishing speaking.

Jin Lanshu listened to the "beep" sound on the phone, with a sullen expression on his face: This Xiao Song is getting better and better at displaying money!

Song Fengshi packed up his things in Paris and flew back to China.

After the long-distance flight, Song Fengshi also felt quite tired, so he washed his face before getting off the plane.

After getting off the plane, Song Fengshi turned on his phone again, and saw a message from Jin Lanshu: "I have a reception, I can't come. I asked Owen to pick you up."

Song Fengshi took a look and found that today is Sunday, so he replied: "Forget it, please let Owen go! I found my own way home."

"Should I let him go? Impossible, the overtime application has already been approved."

Song Fengshi was really tired for Owen.

With such a boss, it's no wonder Owen can't get out of being single.

Song Fengshi took his luggage and took the elevator to the airport lobby. When he looked up, he saw a large advertising poster on the airport wall.

On the poster is the perfume in the shape of an orchid and a silk scarf, and the trademark is also the little auspicious cloud of "Yun Xiang".

"This is..." Song Fengshi paused in front of the perfume billboard.

The name of the perfume is placed very large - Gold Wind.

"This perfume...is called 'Golden Wind'?" Song Feng looked at the billboard.

gold... wind...

He looked down and saw the slogan was especially moving:

When the king misses sixteen nights, the fire falls and the golden wind rises a thousand times.

Is he... saying he misses me?

Song Fengshi did not expect him to do this.

Jin Lanshu didn't expect that he would become so sour.

Actually write such sour sentences.

Jin Lanshu himself was too embarrassed to look at it.

He was also embarrassed to stand there waiting for Song Fengshi.

He prepared the entire ad, bought the ad space at the airport, and arranged for Owen to book the flight ticket so that Song Feng could see the ad when he got off the plane.

However, after thousands of calculations, Jin Lanshu himself was shy.

Embarrassed, he excused that he had a reception and asked Song Fengshi to come back by himself.

Song Fengshi stopped in front of the advertising poster for a long time, his thoughts flying.

Speaking of it, he was still a little moved, but he was afraid that he would express his feelings wrongly.

"Mr. Song!" Owen called him from behind, "You are finally here!"

Song Fengshi nodded with a smile: "Yeah. Have you been waiting for a long time?"

While helping Song Fengshi push the luggage, Owen said, "Oh, Mr. Jin originally said he would come today. But, he suddenly said that something was delayed."

Song Fengshi smiled slightly: "It's okay, it must be work."

"Yes, Mr. Song is really caring." Owen said, and then said, "The company can't move without you these days. Everyone is looking forward to your return soon!"

That's an obvious compliment.

Song Fengshi said with a smile: "How could it be? How could the company say that no one can do without it? Besides, I haven't participated in the 'Golden Wind' perfume from the creation to the implementation. Isn't it very well done?"

"Oh, what's the same with that?" Owen replied with a smile when he heard Song Feng mention the "Golden Wind" perfume, "It must be done by Mr. Jin himself. He said that this is of great significance. Who No meddling is allowed."

Song Fengshi could only nod with a smile: "Really? That's really hard work."

Jin Lanshu really put his heart into it, and now he is still thinking about the lie of "going to the reception".

Therefore, Jin Lanshu actually went to a reception.

At the reception, Fu Cheng was also there.

The two began to chat.Fu Cheng said again: "I saw your new perfume, and the advertisement is well done."

"Oh, of course, I did it myself." Jin Lanshu said proudly.

Fu Cheng said again: "Then 'Golden Wind' is because your surname is 'Jin', does your boyfriend have the word 'Feng' in his name?"

Unexpectedly asked such a question, Jin Lanshu was also a little shy, and only nodded vaguely: "Well, yes."

"Then your boyfriend should have coaxed him back?" Fu Cheng guessed.

Jin Lanshu said, "I...I don't know..."

Fu Cheng frowned and said, "Well, emotional matters are very complicated..."

"Yeah, you don't understand even if you tell me." Jin Lanshu shook her head and said, "Who do you want to date next time, you can come and ask my opinion, and I can teach you."

Fu Cheng has always been straightforward, and only said: "I think it's better not to."

Jin Lanshu was not happy when he heard this: "Hey, are you looking down on me?"

Fu Cheng nodded: "You can say that."

Jin Lan was very dissatisfied: "I'm the one who found a boyfriend."

"And pissed him off to Paris."

Jin Lanshu held back his breath: "Isn't he back now?"

Fu Cheng said, "He's back? When?"

Jin Lan Shu replied: "Today."

"Then why didn't you go pick him up?"

"I..." Jin Lanshu swallowed, and said, "Because I'm going to the reception."

Fu Cheng was puzzled and said, "You came to this reception but didn't pick up the plane?"

"Well, yes." Jin Lanshu said with a little anger.

Fu Cheng only said: "I seem to know why your relationship is not going well."

"We are not going wrong!" Jin Lan said unconvinced, "We are doing well!"

As if to prove Jin Lanshu's words, Song Fengshi called at this moment.

When Jin Lanshu saw "Dear Xiao Song" displayed on the phone screen, a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he waved towards Fu Cheng, and said, "Look, he called me on his own initiative!"

Fu Cheng didn't understand what to be proud of in such a thing, so he said blankly, "I saw it."

Jin Lanshu happily took the phone and walked to the corner. After connecting, she pretended to use a formulaic tone and said, "Hello?"

When Song Feng heard Jin Lanshu's voice, he smiled slightly and said, "I saw the advertisement for 'Golden Wind'..."

"Hmm." Jin Lanshu's ears were warm and she nodded, "Is it okay?"

"It's not bad." Song Fengshi paused, and then asked, "I just don't know what allusion there is to the word 'Golden Wind'?"

"Don't you know this?" Jin Lan said, "You're not stupid."

Song Fengshi wanted to hear what Jin Lanshu had to say, so he said, "Then tell me to listen."

But Jin Lanshu became awkward, blushing for a long time, and said hoarsely: "The west is autumn and the main gold, so the autumn wind is called the golden wind." Gentle wind, smoked wind in summer, golden wind in autumn, and north wind in winter."

"..." Song Fengshi had some surprises, and after a long silence, he said, "So 'Golden Wind' means 'Autumn Wind', this is autumn perfume, so it is called 'Golden Wind'?"

"Yes," Jin Lan said coyly, and added another sentence awkwardly, "Anyway, it's good that you understand."

He didn't believe that Song Fengshi didn't understand.

"I don't understand." Song Fengshi was uncertain again, so he asked one more question, "What about the advertisement? When Jun Acacia has sixteen nights, the fire falls and the golden wind is high. What's the explanation?"

"You don't know that yet?" Jin Lanshu only said, "Li Bai's poem 'The moon rises to the east of Lucheng, and it is as bright as snow in the sky. The Lu girl frightens the Shakespeare, and the song is in response to the autumn festival. When the king loves the night, the fire falls into the golden wind. Gao. 'You don't know? I told you to read more books early in the morning.'

"Got it, then I'm going back to study now." Song Feng said calmly, "Bye."

After speaking, Song Fengshi hung up the phone.

Sure enough, the dog's mouth occasionally spat out the ivory, and immediately swallowed it back.

Song Fengshi returned home and lay down, adjusting the jet lag.

After not sleeping for long, the bed was crushed by the "ghost".

Pressed most of the night.

Jin Lanshu walked away from Song Fengshi's body and said, "It seems that you miss me a lot."

Song Fengshi rolled his eyes in the dark: Brazen!

Jin Lanshu said again: "I mean enough to you, right? You can't make trouble anymore."

Song Fengshi turned over from the bed and said, "What's so interesting? I didn't understand what you meant."

"Hey, you are really 'three-point color red', right?" Jin Lanshu was upset, "I have spent so much effort to coax you, and you are not happy? Song Fengshi, you can't be so pushy!"

"You put a lot of thought into coaxing me?" Song Fengshi just smiled and said, "Then tell me, what did you put into coaxing me?"

"Just that perfume, isn't it for you! It's customized for you!"

"That's not right! Isn't that for money? Anyone who can afford it can buy it and spray it on." Song Fengshi only said, "Besides, didn't you say that the name of the perfume is 'Golden Wind'? It means that the autumn wind belongs to everyone! When autumn comes, the streets will be full of that smell... At that time, this man and that woman will wear that perfume, who is it? Have you heard that song—— You smell of his perfume? What kind of 'custom-made' is this?"

Jin Lanshu was really caught by him.

Song Fengshi's words seem to make sense!