Eighteen Years of Legendary Wave

At night, Amu rested.

Pingjing’s winter night is very cold.

The wind roared outside the window, making the window frame rustle.

The room was dark with lights, only the computer screen was on.

Su Qingyue tucked the quilt for Amou, then sat back in front of the screen and continued to discuss the plan with everyone.

On the screen at this time, Xiao Yu issued a text: "The conversion rate of paid users of online media has been going down recently, unlike when we first did "The World of Martial Arts". I think this is because everyone is desperately going inside. Crowded, caused by limited space."

"Now there is still room for operation of the forum." Zhou Ziyou also sent a message at this time: "However, the operation mode of the forum is quite different from the media. I personally think it is more suitable and carried out within an overall framework. Just like Qingqing, but Our part."

"My advertisements here are currently based on online media, but I doubt this effect." My sister took a screenshot and said: "Look at this full-screen picture, we can remember Who? Except for the news from the media, the line of sight is scattered. The widescreen banner on the homepage of the competition was originally 3-5 random rotations, but now it is 60 rotations..."

Listen to everyone.

Su Qingyue took a sip of tea.

He felt that although only one year has passed, the entire market has undergone tremendous changes.

Any of the original conventional methods can hardly be explosive.

Leaning on the back of the chair with a little fatigue, he knew that this would not work, there must be better means.

When I think about it, I think of the elevator car advertisement again.

It seems that time is short, but in a closed space, where can people's eyes go.

Watching advertisements at this time has actually become a good way to relax.

The subtle influence will be remembered for several round trips.

And limited by time, space, and conditions, more silent users are not online, and it is difficult to reach even any media. Whether it is plain media or online media.

Su Qingyue feels that if we continue to use conventional thinking and optimize and excavate routes within the conventional coverage, more silent users will be lost.

The result of the advertisement is deja vu and familiar, 60 carousel cannot be achieved anyway.

The direction will be there soon.

Or is it the old rule? Want everyone to provide keywords the next day? Choose the topic first.

Look at the watch already two o'clock.

Let everyone rest quickly. After all, I won't go to work tomorrow? But Xiao Yu and Ziyou can't.

"Thank you everyone for trusting me? It's my honor to have you." I said thank you again.

Xiao Yu sent a smiling face.

Zhou Ziyou said: "Boss, are you sentimental now? I'm not used to it anymore."

Then came a series of smiling faces.

My sister said, "Qingyue, the coach is also looking for Chang Ming."

Stretched? It's almost done.

He glanced at the forum one last time? The post was red.

However, the content has changed a little, and there is a strange account asking questions.

The post is noisy a lot.

There is support and opposition, it is no longer like the original one-sidedness.

I don't know who is helping myself.

Su Qingyue turned off the computer. As soon as he went to bed, Amu woke up? Ask him what time it was.

"Two o'clock."

"Don't you sleep so late in the future? I won't be able to sleep without you."

She complained, then hugged him all at once.

Su Qingyue hummed and fell asleep.

In my dream, there are police cars all around.

He seemed to be looking for someone in a long and narrow corridor.

Run forward? I saw Chang Ming smiling.

He went after him and ran all the way all night.

Waking up until seven o'clock in the morning? I found it was just a dream.

Lie on the bed, thinking about the plan last night.

He was thinking about getting hungry? Go and buy Zhang Yuanbing.

Back in the room, Amu was already awake.

They stayed warm for a while.

A good woman? Will convey her own needs in a gentle and natural way.

A woman willing to take the initiative to participate? Will stimulate male fighting spirit to a certain extent.

Su Qingyue sat back in front of the computer again.

Log in to QQ? It's 8:45 now.

All the colleagues from the unit should be here by now, he thought. Seeing Jia Naixiang in the group again, he said enthusiastically: "Good morning everyone, a good mood for the new day. It's cold, everyone wear more, don't catch a cold."

There was a cheering expression behind.

It's just that no one responded.

He may think he is the director now.

Su Qingyue wanted to laugh, and Su Qingyue was collecting various materials all morning.

I went to find classic marketing cases in various industries.

At eleven thirty, the phone rang suddenly.

Looking down at Yue Lindao, Su Qingyue picked it up.

Just listen to Yue Lindao on the other end of the phone, smiling and saying: "Qingyue, I heard that you finally took a vacation?"

There was no hostility in the voice, and it seemed that he did not want to mention his suspension.

Su Qingyue felt that it was nothing at all, so he replied, "Yes, everyone knows about it."

"Is there any time tonight? Chief Jiao of Focus Software and Chen Ting called for dinner. Mentioned you specifically, I said it would be great for everyone to be together," he said.

"Yes, I will listen to Big Brother's arrangement." Su Qingyue replied.

Having said the address, the two chatted on the phone for a while.

However, Yue Lindao avoided intentionally or unintentionally, and his suspension was obviously to take care of his feelings.

At noon, Amu went to the unit.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Su Qingyue received a message from Zhou Ziyou and complained: "Boss, Jia Naixiang's plan retreats from the north to the south from the direction we talked about yesterday. He has to think that it will only be useful if he puts great effort on the Internet media. The result is not good because the cost is not enough, and the company has to apply for an increase in the budget."

Su Qingyue wants to say: The market is a creative process, and the essence of creativity is the maximization of limited resources. It has to be more than spending money, and what the marketers do. And once the company's budget is finalized, how can it be changed at will!

As he was thinking, Zhou Ziyou said with a little frustration: "Boss, what do you say we should do? The company let the brand marketing department take over the stall, and we need to cooperate with Jia Naixiang."

"Ziyou, you have to stick to your own things, but also respect the company's choice." Su Qingyue said: "Let's continue ours. Once the company needs it, we can directly come up with the plan, and there is no need to say more."

Zhou Ziyou didn't reply for a long time.

After a while, he sent a smiley face and explained that he was busy just now.

He said again: "Boss~www.ltnovel.com~ You are right. The more critical the moment, there are more pigs than people, so we have to stay awake. Continue the meeting at night!"

Su Qing laughed more.

Look back at the plan you are preparing.

I don't know when I can find Chang Ming and find the person to report.

He hung up Zhang Zhigang.

The latter told him that he hadn't found it yet, and he was obviously anxious.

He also said that these people like He Cunxi have been looking for all day long.

After that, Su Qing asked Yu Chenglong, and the other party said that the brothers in the channel had all fallen.

Thinking about it, it can only be so. It's already past five o'clock after looking at the watch, Su Qingyue got up and cleaned up.

Leaving home, went to the reserved restaurant.

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