They didn't drink much that night.

According to the N-1 standard, five people drank four bottles.

Li Lin and Gao Yanhai were not in good condition, and their heads had drooped half an hour ago.

The last two were divided between Su Qingyue and Liu Qiang.

Jiao Kejun didn't drink much and seemed okay.

Chen Ting went to the kitchen to serve soup for them. Liu Qiang's face turned red and she introduced: "The miso seafood soup and soybean paste are bought from the import mall. Their sauce is from us, but the process has been improved and the taste is different. I used to drink too much.

, I just like going to Japanese food stores and ordering this.”

Just say something else.

Su Qingyue picked up the spoon and was stunned after just one bite.

Although I had seen Liu Qiang's cooking skills, I was still shocked when I tasted the soup.

The miso soup has a rich aroma and delicious seafood.

He raised his head and praised: "Great!"

Gao Yanhai then asked for another bowl.

Then they drank the whole pot of soup.

By the time he came out of Chen Ting's house, Gao Yanhai's drunkenness had eased a lot, and he looked much more sober.

My face is not too red.

Because Chen Ting had to clean up, she sent it to the elevator and went back.

Liu Qiang followed them to the roadside.

Gao Yanhai and Li Lin wanted to drive home, but Jiao Kejun tried his best to stop them.

"We can't have anything happen to us now. Let's all take a taxi home. Don't take any chances..." He said. Seeing that Li Lin and Gao Yanhai still didn't care, he added a stronger tone: "What will happen if something happens then? What should we do?

It’s not a matter of irresponsibility…”

No more fighting.

The two of them got into the taxi, and Liu Qiang took Gao Yanhai's hand and said enthusiastically: "Brother, let's go play together another day."

"No problem!" Gao Yanhai said with a smile on his face.

The door was knocked open and I watched them leave.

Jiao Kejun felt relieved and said to Liu Qiang: "Brother, you go back first."

"I'm fine." Liu Qiang said, holding Jiao Kejun's hand and helping him stop the car, and then said: "Mr. Jiao, being a boss is not easy. When your affairs are settled, let's go have some fun and relax together."

He smiled and told the joke again.

Su Qing felt more and more that he was completely different from what he was at home just now.

Completely changed.

Maybe he thought Chen Ting didn't come, or maybe he thought this was the best way to make friends.

Just as he was thinking about it, Liu Qiang stopped the car for him: "Brother, you must do it well! I'm optimistic about you! When you do it, I'll invite you to Golden Diamond. The red card there will guarantee your satisfaction." He smelled of alcohol, and Su Qingyue said

I felt that he was getting drunk. I wanted to send him back, but Liu Qiang insisted on pushing him into the car.

Then he left.

Sitting in the car, the driver turned the air conditioner to maximum.

He looked in the rearview mirror.

Liu Qiang had already crossed the road and walked back, so he felt relieved.

He let out a sigh of relief. Suddenly he felt that dealing with the relationship with Gao Yanhai and Li Lin was far more difficult than applying for this project. Because these cannot be bought with money, he will definitely meet again in the future.

to them.

Now I understand Chen Feng’s words more and more.

Jiao Kejun must also think so.

But what can he do? We still have to solve it step by step.

Suddenly no longer angry, Su Qingyue realized that what he should do most now was to find the right method.

Find creative ideas that resonate with users’ core.

But what is the core resonance? He asked himself.

The car exited the North Fourth Ring Road at this time and turned left toward Xueyuan Road. It was very close to home.

He didn't eat much while he was drinking. Fortunately, he drank some miso soup after the meal, which gradually made his drunkenness fade away.

When they reached the intersection, Su Qingyue asked the driver to put him down and walked home alone.

The thought is always in my mind.

I saw the billboard in the dynamic zone on the bus: I decide my territory.

He is bombarded with ads like this every day.

But I have to admit that this theme is very good.

The more Su Qing thought about it, this core resonance was the entry point for the entire market activity.

Then the area of ​​exertion must be related to this.

Passing by the small pink lantern, a man walked out happily.

I remembered that a long time ago, Brother Guang often walked in and out with this mysterious happiness.

Nowadays, he has really changed a lot and is more focused on his career.

Some pain is growth, and some pain is happiness.

Some pain is good medicine, some pain is the end of pain...

Walk towards home.

It's summer, and barbecue stalls are becoming more and more popular.

Su Qingyue discovered that there were two more restaurants on the street. Even so, there was still not enough space.

This is the market.

The barbecue environment, aroma, high quality and low price just meet the rigid needs of users to yell and eat and make noises.

This is the resonance of the core users.

Because it was too late, Su Qingyue went home directly.

I found it was almost eleven o'clock.

Ah Mou was looking at his phone in front of the computer without looking back, as if he was checking something.

He asked casually.

Ah Mou replied: "Where is the audio recording file, the content of today's interview." She said, looking at Su Qingyue, she frowned, "Drinking again..." She pursed her lips: "What's the reason for today?" She snorted angrily.

Asked hummingly.

"We need money, we need food!" Su Qingyue said: "Otherwise, the subsequent marketing promotion will not be carried out."

"What's the result?" Amu asked.

"The result has not changed. It is still the original number, more than two million."

"What?" Amu thought she heard wrongly.

Seeing Ah Mou's wide eyes, Su Qing thought about it more and suddenly laughed.

"Yes, you heard that right."

As Su Qingyue spoke, he started laughing.

He really felt that what he was experiencing was a joke, but he still nodded to Amu.

"that is all!"

"Then what should we do?" Amu looked worried.

"This is the time to highlight my abilities." Su Qingyue looked at Ah Mou: "There was some controversy before, saying that I relied on Hualu's platform. This time I have nothing, I want to give it to them

Look, let them learn a lot."

"You are not a god either!"

While talking, Amu's recording was imported.

I saw her take off her phone and look at the computer again.

As Su Qingyue lay on the bed, she heard A Mou say: "This guy is a bit interesting."

"What?"
To be continued...