Ruochu gently opened the bedroom door. The light in the living room was a little strange. The TV was on. On the screen was a cultural and educational program, telling the story of an archaeological discovery. The sound was not very loud.
Xiaochuan was leaning on the sofa in sportswear, with his long legs resting on the low leather stool that matched the sofa. There was a laptop on his legs, and his hands were typing on the keyboard. Occasionally he would raise his head to look at the TV.
It's about doing two things at once.
The light from the moon, the TV, and the computer converged, making the hand-painted wall in the living room swaying. Ruochu saw Xiaochuan as soon as he opened the door, and instinctively wanted to retreat to the room, but he stood still.
Daddy's side face had an indescribable smell when she looked at it from this direction. The clear outlines, firm lines, and slightly frowned brows showed that he seemed to be thinking. It turns out that this is what Daddy looks like when he is working. It turns out that
Men will also show different styles in different states. Such a dad looks profound and rational, and seems to exude a slightly seductive intellectual aura. He is far different from the young boys of his own age.
comparable.
Ruochu stared at Xiaochuan with pure admiration, trying to find someone who could compare with his father. After much deliberation, the only one he could think of was his father, Qin Bei.
"Ruoruo, why don't you take a rest?" Xiaochuan sat still and suddenly turned his head and said in the direction of Ruochu. He knew that she had been paying attention to him, and wanted to pretend not to notice, but he couldn't bear to have her standing like this stupidly.
, if I didn’t ask, I wouldn’t know how long she would stand, as she would still be ill.
"Um, Daddy, have I disturbed you?" Ruochu was secretly looking at Xiaochuan, but was suddenly discovered and felt very embarrassed. Fortunately, there was light cover and she was standing in the dark.
, Xiaochuan couldn't see her expression.
"That's not bad." Xiaochuan said, taking the computer off his lap and putting it aside, stretching.
"Daddy..."
"Um?"
"I can't sleep." Ruochu told the truth, his purpose was to get the computer back.
Xiaochuan thought for a moment, "Come here." Chong Ruochu said.
Ruochu walked over obediently and curled up into the other end of the couch, the opposite end to Xiaochuan. Like a kitten, she propped her head on her knees and stared at the large TV screen in trance.
Xiaochuan looked at Ruochu's appearance, smiled, stood up and left. Ruochu's heart sank, why did her father have to leave as soon as she came? Didn't she even want to give her a chance to apologize? She was
The people who came to talk to him were not here to watch TV. Really, you are still an adult. How stingy.
Ruochu was pouting his little mouth in that sad moment, Xiaochuan came back again, this time holding a medium-sized fruit basket in his hand, which contained various washed fruits, Xiaochuan went to Ruochu
As soon as he put it on the coffee table in front of him, "I didn't know what you like to eat, so I bought some of everything." Xiaochuan said as he took out a pear from it, sat on the sofa, picked up a fruit knife and started peeling it.
.
Ruochu suddenly became happy again when he saw what Xiaochuan had conjured up like a magic trick.
"Daddy, when did you come back?" Ruochu started to get closer.
"You sleep the best when you are in the bathtub." Xiaochuan answered casually while using the light of the TV to move skillfully.
Why didn't he open the pot and pick up the pot? Ruochu was most afraid of mentioning this matter. Now, he hit the muzzle of the gun again, so he remained silent.
"Here, eat this. Your throat will feel better." Xiaochuan handed the peeled pear to Ruochu and took out a tissue to wipe his hands.
"Go to bed early after eating. If you are sick, you should get more rest." Jian Ruochu accepted it obediently and added another sentence.
Ruochu took a bite of the pear, which was sweet and refreshing, "Daddy, I have already prepared the plan for DM magazine." Although he was confident in the plan, he still felt uneasy without Xiaochuan's approval. Now in this issue of "Mirror Image"
", she no longer worried about the matter of DM magazine. The matter of DM magazine became the main conflict that needed to be dealt with.
"Oh? So soon?" Xiaochuan thought that the revision of "Mirror Image" alone would be enough for Ruochu to be busy. Unexpectedly, both things were actually accomplished. He was happy but couldn't help but become curious at the same time.
"Of course, but the plan is in my computer. Dad, do you want to..." Ruochu hurriedly got to the point and was about to get his computer back.
"No, just give me a general explanation first. If your throat feels uncomfortable, just wait until it feels better." I don't know if Xiaochuan saw through Ruochu's little trick, but he just wasn't fooled.
Ruochu secretly stuck out his tongue, but don't be in a hurry, take your time, now your father has a very good attitude, the atmosphere is very harmonious, everything is possible, and besides, he became interested as soon as he mentioned the magazine, so he must talk to his father.
Talk about it.
"Daddy, I want to make a professional women's DM magazine." Ruochu took another big bite of the pear and said to Xiaochuan impatiently as soon as he swallowed it, his eyes still shining.
"Oh? Women's magazine, let's hear it." Xiaochuan picked up the remote control and turned down the TV volume.
When Ruo Chu saw Xiaochuan's interest, he put down the half-eaten pear in his hand, took out a note pad and a pen from the lower part of the coffee table, wrote two words on it, "Absolute Color", and handed it to Xiaochuan.
look.
"This is the title of the book. 'Jue' means peerless elegance, and '色' means beauty that dominates the world. The former refers to temperament and internality, and the latter refers to externality. The purpose of our magazine is to cultivate and build women from both internal and external aspects, Dad
What do you think?"
Xiaochuan took the piece of note paper and nodded, "Yes, the name is very grand and impactful, but if it is positioned as a women's magazine, will the audience be too narrow?"
"It depends on how you look at it. Sometimes narrow means professionalism, while broad means it loses its uniqueness." Ruochu said, and Xiaochuan nodded.
"We are DM magazine, and our main pursuit is advertising effect. I think women are the main promoters of household consumption and play a big role in purchasing power. Persuading women is equivalent to getting money from men's pockets. Besides, I usually like to read
Most of the people in fashion magazines are women." Ruochu continued to talk, then picked up the half of the pear and continued to chew on it.
Xiaochuan had to look at Ruochu with admiration: "Girl, when did you know so much about this?" I have to say that what this child said is quite reasonable. It's just that she is a young lady who just left school. When did she know so much about society and consumption?
What about the familiar ones?
Ruochu smiled, she didn't want to tell her dad that she had done a lot of social research, "It's very simple, just look at my dad's razors, shirts, etc., my mom bought them all.
There are also many things in the house that my mother thought were needed or needed to be replaced, but my father never cared about it. Moreover, whenever my mother wanted something, my father never objected." Ruochu began.
He said from his own experience, "So I think other families should be the same." Finally, he came to an inference with certainty. Of course, this inference was also based on evidence-based investigations.
Xiaochuan smiled. Although he had long been immune to Qin Nan and Qin Bei's loving deeds, he still felt a little uncomfortable when he heard Ruochu say it. It wasn't that he was jealous or anything, but he was just a little self-pitying.
Meaning, so we didn’t continue the conversation on this topic.
"Okay, the positioning is correct, and the name is also good. Have you thought about how to do it specifically?" Xiaochuan reached out and took an apple from the fruit basket and asked.
"It's better to follow the route of fashion and taste. It must not be made into an advertising brochure. You can have beautiful hard advertisements, but they must be controlled within a certain proportion and number of pages. Soft advertisements must be eliminated. However, you can make some products with brand connotations.
In the form of a cultural special topic or an interview, the purpose is readability." Ruochu destroyed her pears and took the apple from Xiaochuan's hand. She also wanted to help her father peel the apple. Xiaochuan listened attentively.
She spoke, but the things in her hands were taken away without any response. When she understood what Ruochu meant, her eyes showed unprecedented warmth.
"Yes, readability is very important, but the commercial aspect of DM magazine is also very important. Don't forget that we rely on advertising." Xiaochuan confirmed Ruochu's idea, but had to remind her on some key points.
"Well, for example, I want to do a topic on fashion. From the perspective of time, I will explain the relationship between retro and fashion from the evolution of fashion in different eras. Then I will use several well-known brands as examples, so that it is both readable and
Sex, and at the same time we advertise for these brands. The effect is no worse than direct advertising. I think there will still be many brands willing to cooperate with us. Of course, this is just an example." Ruochu said.
He handed the peeled apple to Xiaochuan.
"Well, the idea is very good. Do what you want and I support you." Xiaochuan took a bite of the apple handed over by Ruochu. It was so sweet.
"Daddy, I will send you the plan tomorrow. You can take a look at it, and then discuss it with aunt and others over the weekend to confirm it." After settling this matter, he could finally take a breath.
"No rush, Ruoruo, let's put the work aside for a while. I have something to ask you."
"Daddy, tell me." Ruochu saw Xiaochuan suddenly become serious and knew it must be something important.
Xiaochuan sighed, paused, and hesitated to speak. Ruochu couldn't help but be confused, why is it so difficult to talk about it?
"Ruoruo, I'm sorry." Xiaochuan looked down at the apple in his hand when he said this.
"Daddy, it's me who's sorry." Ruochu retorted quickly. He always thought that his father was angry with him, but he didn't expect that his father would take the initiative to apologize.
"Haha, kid, first tell me why you're sorry for me?" Xiaochuan suddenly looked at Ruochu with a smile.
"This, this, I shouldn't have sneaked out in the afternoon, I shouldn't have disobeyed daddy and made you worry, I shouldn't have..." Ruochu held his breath and began to read.
"Haha, you know, but I'm apologizing because I've worked hard on you during this period. I shouldn't have left so many things to you. There are many situations that I didn't expect. I have to be responsible. Ruoruo, you
You did a great job, far beyond my expectation." Xiaochuan said with a look of relief on his face. He was speaking from the bottom of his heart. Before, he was worried that she would be impetuous because of her arrogance, but now it looks like she is.
Both confident and down-to-earth.
When Ruochu heard Xiaochuan's words and his affirmation, tears almost came out of his eyes. I wonder if he was working so hard just because he was afraid of disappointing his father? What could make him feel more valuable than such affirmation?
Ruochu didn't speak for a while.
Xiaochuan didn't speak anymore and concentrated on eating the apple Ruoruo peeled for him, staring at the TV screen.
"Ah, Daddy, do you like the room I decorated?" Ruochu said cheerfully in a hoarse voice. Before I could ask him about this matter, as for the computer, just like work, let's put it aside for now.