Chapter 204: Showing off at first sight (Happy National Day, health first)
, wealth follows!)
Facing Yu Sigui who suddenly appeared in front of him, Jiang Shan did not hide his surprise.
After looking at each other in silence for a few seconds, their moods became as bright as the sun.
"What are you?" Jiang Shan glanced at the suitcase next to Yu Sigui: "You just got off the plane?"
"I came to you as soon as I left the airport," the carefree Yu Sigui said directly:
"I have no relatives in Pujiang, and there is nowhere else to go except you."
Jiang Zhuangzhuang and Ding Lingling, who were sitting in the office at this time, sat watching the show in silence.
As soon as Yu Sigui, wearing a sky blue dress, slowly walked into the office, the two of them automatically entered the mute state.
Seeing Jiang Shan, who was focused on his drawing work, turn to look at the girl, he became more and more excited.
Especially now that Miss Yu said that she was going to support the rear, the two of them looked at their leader silently, waiting to hear what the other party would say in reply!
"Just come to me,"
Jiang Shan stood up generously, and first pressed Yu Sigui on the sofa:
"Sit down and rest for a while. Later I will take you to the cafeteria to eat, and then I will arrange a cadre room for you in the guest house of the Propaganda Department. Do you know what the benefits of doing this are?"
"What's the benefit?" Yu Sigui, who was pushed into the sofa by Jiang Shan, looked at him confused.
"Of course it doesn't cost any money."
In Jiangshan's mind, a series of benefits provided by public institutions in the 1970s and 1980s were the most humane benefits.
Especially when it comes to room allocation, you don't know when it will be your turn.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk," Jiang Zhuangzhuang couldn't stand it anymore: "Chief Jiang, you have to spend it when it's time, otherwise you will regret it."
Ding Lingling: "That's right!"
"What do you two know?" Jiang Shan waved his hand: "I am not saving money for myself."
"Your section chief is right," Yu Sigui rolled his eyes at Jiangshan: "How could he be willing to spend money on me?"
When she and Jiang Shan were together before, she was always the one rushing to spend money.
Originally, I thought that I was richer than the other person, so I should spend more.
As time goes by, Jiangshan has brought more and more economic benefits to itself, so it is more appropriate to spend more.
"Why am I reluctant to spend money on you?"
After hearing this, Jiang Shan immediately decided: "Let's go, I will take you outside to eat now."
"I'm older than you."
"It's the same, I am your brother and you are my sister."
"Why does it sound so chaotic?"
"It's all small things, don't take it too seriously."
After saying that, Jiang Shan put all the drawing papers on the table into the drawer.
Get up and prepare to leave.
"Going right away?" Yu Sigui was quite surprised.
"There is a state-owned restaurant across the street, and the cooking skills are pretty good. Let's go over and have a try."
"What about us?" Jiang Zhuangzhuang and Ding Lingling haven't eaten there yet: "If it's convenient, please take us with you."
"It's inconvenient, let's wait until it's more convenient later," Jiang Shan pointed at the table: "It's almost noon, and the lyrics to "August and Fifteenth Moon are Full" haven't been finished yet?"
"It has been written a long time ago," Ding Lingling said quickly: "I am currently revising your article introducing actress Zhang Yu."
"Hold on tight and send it to Editor-in-Chief Cai soon. Don't delay the afternoon's pre-editor meeting. And that little Jiang..."
Jiang Zhuangzhuang and Ding Lingling, who didn't get a job, were assigned several jobs.
Before leaving, Yu Sigui looked at the two of them and smiled sweetly:
"Don't worry, if there is something delicious later, I will definitely...eat more."
"Hey," Jiang Zhuangzhuang was stunned: "Children born in this capitalist country are just different!"
"Don't think too much," Ding Lingling looked at the direction the two of them were leaving: "I can see clearly that these two people are not good friends."
"Yes, they are both beautiful."
The general standard of four dishes and one soup is the highest etiquette for receiving foreign guests in the country.
"How is it?" On the way to report back to the club, Jiang Shan glanced at Yu Sigui walking beside him: "Does the food taste good?"
"It's delicious," Yu Sigui was still reminiscing: "Especially the three delicacies hotpot, I'm going to eat it tomorrow."
"As long as I'm here, you can eat as much as you want," Jiang Shan asked himself, he could still afford a few plates of hotpot:
"But first tell me the reason for coming back?"
Yu Sigui raised her hand and wrapped it around the dress ribbon tied to her chest, and smiled.
When she mentioned this, she was really a little embarrassed.
What should I say?
You can't just say when you meet: "Help me come up with an idea. I want to bid for the Bank of Tokyo's advertising plan."
What would Jiangshan think of her?
I haven't seen anyone for half a year, but when something happens, someone appears.
But what can we do if we don’t say that? After all, that’s the truth.
We can't tell the other party that our company is always being run against in Japan.
I originally thought that after the domestic economy opened up, as a bridge between China and Japan that we have been working hard on, we could naturally become an agency for Japanese advertisers.
I never thought that except for a few big orders at the beginning of the year, most Japanese companies would sign agency contracts with advertising companies in Hong Kong.
Seeing that all his previous efforts were blocked by others, Mr. Yu Qinghan fell down.
"Is your father feeling better?" Jiang Shan looked forward and asked as he walked.
"Who else could it be?" Jiang Shan looked at her and said with a smile, "Your father's old friend Zhou Yeming!"
"It turns out to be Uncle Zhou," Yu Sigui suddenly realized and lowered his head silently.
"Don't worry," Jiang Shan comforted: "Zhou Tai said that he has no control over what happens to other people, but for CCTV's Japanese cartoon commercials, he only recognizes your father to speak."
"Well, the master tape of "Astro Boy" has been sent over," Yu Sigui, with tears in his eyes, smiled slightly:
"My dad is fine now. In fact, he should have gotten used to it. After all, Dadi is just an advertising company with little reputation."
In the final analysis, it is because of the inextricable relationship between Dadi Advertising and Dadi Newspaper.
When talking about the background of Dadi Newspaper Company, relevant people from the Mainland will definitely come to mind.
"Little Japan has always been cunning," Jiang Shan concluded: "To deal with people like them, you have to be more cunning... and smarter than them."
"Hehehe," Yu Sigui raised his arm and shouted at Jiang Shan: "Are you as cunning as them?"
"That's definitely not comparable. After all, he is an old capitalist, but it's okay to take advantage of him at the drop of a hat."
"Actually, when I came back this time," Yu Sigui confessed frankly, "I just wanted to ask you to give me some advice."
As soon as the old father recovered, Yu Sigui's eyes immediately turned to the forefront of the market.
After all, everyone knows that as long as an advertising company can sign a few large orders, the company's basic benefits will be almost stable.
Not only that, as the advertising cooperation companies become more and more powerful, their own advertising companies will also become more and more famous.
Then, the company's advertising planning fees will inevitably rise with the tide.
"What are you thinking of?" Jiang Shan estimated: "Is it related to advertising?"
"Well, it's just advertising."
On the sidewalk next to the animation wall, Yu Sigui took two quick steps, turned around and stopped Jiang Shan: "Jiang Shan, are you willing to help me?"
Facing Yu Sigui who suddenly stood in front of him, Jiang Shan smiled.
"You forgot, we also ran an advertising company in China," Jiang Shan said seriously: "So I will help you both in public and private matters."
"Hey," Yu Sigui smiled and rolled his eyes at the other party: "Don't worry, as long as we can win over the other party this time, the planning fee will definitely not be small."
"Speaking of expenses," Jiang Shan began to fulfill his obligations as a partner: "You still have 50,000 yuan in dividends saved with me."
"What?" Yu Sigui said in surprise: "50,000? What kind of plastic toy can make so much?"
"Where is this?" After two years and two zeros, Jiang Shan could barely hold the girl's shoulders:
"Partner with me and you can have some fun from now on."
"Don't be happy yet," Yu Sigui looked at Jiang Shan with a frown: "I don't know if you can help me solve this advertising plan."
"Well," Jiang Shan nodded. He really would not give anyone a guarantee: "Who is Party A?"
"Bank of Tokyo," Yu Sigui looked at the other person's expression: "Jiangshan, do you know what an ATM is?"
This is what Ms. Yu is most worried about.
If an advertising planner doesn't even understand the product to be promoted, how will he design an advertisement for the product?
"I know," Jiang Shan vaguely remembered, "Didn't I accompany you several times when I was in Japan?"
"Yes," Yu Sigui nodded: "You asked me a lot of questions at that time."
If I had known that I would be doing advertising planning for ATM machines in the future, I should have led Jiangshan to do it on the spot.
"What?" Jiangshan probably guessed something: "The Bank of Tokyo wants an advertisement for ATMs?"
"Yeah," Yu Sigui nodded vigorously: "Their family has always had a long-term cooperative advertising company called Sitong Advertising."
"Sitong's advertising did not meet the requirements of the old club?"
"Yeah," Yu Sigui nodded obediently:
"It is said that Sitong submitted several advertising plans within two months, but all of them were rejected. After that, the Bank of Tokyo began bidding for advertising plans from the whole society."
"So that's it," Jiang Shan said thoughtfully, "I heard that Sitong's power is quite small."
"Sitong and Dentsu," Yu Sigui said word by word, "have successively set up advertising company branches in Yanjing."
Jiang Shan nodded. The first foreign-funded companies to enjoy the dividend period of the advertising reform were all from Japanese advertising companies.
The United Kingdom and the United States, on the other hand, had to wait until the mid-1980s to catch up.
By that time, advertising forces from Japan and Hong Kong were already spread throughout the country.
"Now," Jiang Shan looked at Yu Sigui and asked, "What do you need me to do?"
"I..." Yu Sigui pursed her lips: "I need..."
I don’t know why? The person in front of me is obviously three years younger than me.
The city where I live is not as developed as my own location.
Not to mention academic qualifications and so on.
But Yu Sigui always had the feeling that Jiangshan's knowledge was superior to his own.
As long as it's his idea, there will definitely be an unexpected surprise.
This may be the kind of person that my father often mentioned: some people are born to eat this bowl of rice.
"Of course I need you to help me win over Party A,"
Originally I just hoped that Jiang Shan would give me some ideas, but this time Yu Sigui simply said:
"I brought some detailed introductions to ATMs and prepared a lot of advertisements about them."
"Very good." After looking down at his watch, Jiang Shan took another step:
"I'm going to have a meeting first, and we'll solve our problems later."
"It's a meeting," Yu Sigui rolled his eyes and asked with great interest: "What kind of meeting are you having, from the newspaper office?"
"Pre-editing meeting."
Jiang Shan strode forward, and Yu Sigui trotted along: "Can I go? I promise not to say anything."
"What are you going to do?"
"Take me to one," Yu Sigui hummed, "I want to hear it too."
"It's not impossible," Jiang Shan warned: "But don't interrupt for a while."
"Um!"
Miss Yu nodded vigorously. To show her sincerity, she was not going to speak at this moment.
Seeing the cute look of the other party, Jiang Shan just pursed his lips and smiled, then led her into the editor-in-chief's office.
"Let me introduce you," Jiang Shan looked around generously:
"This is Comrade Yu Sigui from Dadi Newspaper. He came to our newspaper to visit and study."
"That," Jiang Hai knew something in his mind: "Everyone is welcome."
Bang bang bang...
Several editors immediately expressed their welcome.
"Thank you everyone," Yu Sigui said solemnly and politely, "You just have to attend the meeting and don't pay attention to me."
After saying that, she found a stool and sat in the corner of the office.
"Ha," Jiang Shan smiled, and then he really didn't care about her anymore.
"As for the morning mail delivery issue of our Oriental Metropolis Daily, we have been waiting for a long time," Jiang Hai looked at everyone and said:
"What good ideas have you guys come up with these days?"
"This matter is not easy to handle," Rong Bin frowned: "I have gone to this matter several times before."
Cai Wensheng thought about it carefully: "I guess we can't solve it on our own. Why don't we go talk to the Municipal Propaganda Department?"
"What do you think the Propaganda Department can do for the head of the Post Office?" Jiang Shan hit the nail on the head: "I think this matter needs to be addressed first."
"The most important thing is to attack the heart," Cai Wensheng laughed: "How to attack? Just say good things to him?"
"Sultry," Jiang Hai was the first to disagree: "Our newspaper office will never do anything that is too cheap."
"rest assured,"
Jiang Shan took out the paintings he had been working on for several days from the folder: "We are also a cultural unit after all, so we have to pay attention to strategy."
When a lively and lovely drawing was placed on the desk, everyone around him gathered around it.
Among them, Comrade Yu Sigui was also included.
"Everyone," Jiang Shan pointed at his painting and said:
"Normally our postman uncles also work very hard, but no one has ever praised them properly. How about..."
Looking at Lao San's new work, Jiang Hai immediately understood his intention: "Why don't we, the newspaper office, be this good guy first?"
"This is interesting," Rong Bin said happily: "Chief Jiang does have two sons."
"It does look good," Cai Wensheng looked at it most carefully: "But this one, I don't know if it will work."
"Don't worry," Jiang Shan had already made arrangements:
"You give me the comic section of the supplement for three days, and I will give him a series of postal comics, keep them, and praise them properly."