I Really Don't Want to Be the Protagonist

A bottle of beer is drawn on the paper, and below the beer is a picture of a beer bottle blown with pure oxygen.

The subtitle below introduced this beer, and the big title above the beer immediately attracted Tang Shitang's attention!

"Every bottle of Tanghai beer must be blown with high-temperature pure oxygen before filling to ensure a clear taste!"

Seeing the name "Tang Hai Beer", Tang Shitang was overjoyed. This proved that Shi Qinghai really planned to cooperate with him, and he also solemnly used the names of two people.

But when Tang Shitang read the entire sentence of the slogan, he was not as excited as he imagined.

Instead, he frowned deeply.

"Xiao Hai, you probably don't know much about the beer industry, otherwise how could you write such a slogan?"

Tang Wu on the side didn't look sideways, and quietly poured tea for the two without expressing any opinions.

She has completely entered the role in public. At this moment, she is not the president of the Splendid Group, nor is she the heavenly daughter of the Tang family, and she is not the "black rose" that the business bigwigs talk about!

She is a tea girl.

She listened quietly, quietly waiting for Shi Qinghai's answer.

The sun has come to twilight, emitting the afterglow it gave to the world at last, the light is getting dimmer, but the color is more gentle and warmer.

The sunset glow in the sky is like a delicate and romantic ribbon, but the fairy who owns it does not know where she is at this time.

In the courtyard, willow branches sway feebly.

Tang Wu raised her head and secretly glanced at Shi Qinghai.

Shi Qinghai lowered his head and secretly glanced at Tang Wu.

So, the eyes of the two collided lightly in this short and touchable distance, like dandelion seeds that should have fallen to the ground, but were quietly blown up by a breeze again.

Tang Wu looked away, her expression became cold again.

Instead, it was Shi Qinghai who was in a trance for a moment.

Tang Wu, why do you feel that she is getting better and better?

Shi Qinghai quickly hid this unwanted emotion in his heart somewhere.

He smiled and asked knowingly, "Uncle Tang, you are wrong. If I don't know much about the beer industry, how could I invest rashly, and why would I visit Uncle Tang?"

Tang Shitang frowned and said: "It can be blown with high-temperature pure oxygen. This is the standard process for beer production. All beer must be blown like this. How can it be called a selling point, or even used as a slogan?"

Shi Qinghai didn't immediately explain this, but changed the subject and said, "Uncle Tang, do you know Nongfu Spring? What's its slogan?"

Tang Shitang hesitated: "Nongfu Spring, is it a bit sweet?"

"Yes! But is it really sweet? Is its taste really different from other mineral water?"

Without waiting for Tang Shitang to answer, Shi Qinghai continued to ask: "A normal person sees the slogan of Nongfu Spring, if he happens to buy mineral water, will he come and taste it?"

"Then, he will smash his mouth and say, it's really a bit sweet!"

"Uncle Tang, you are a drinker. If you saw a beer advertisement saying that this beer needs to be blown with high-temperature pure oxygen to ensure a clear taste, would you buy a bottle and try it?"

Shi Qinghai picked up the teacup again, brought the teapot beside Tang Wu, and poured himself a drink.

"Uncle Tang, I have already thought up the picture for you. You will pour a glass like this, then pick it up and drink!"

Shi Qinghai raised his head and drank a cup of tea.

Then, put!

The teacup was placed on the table by Shi Qinghai.

"Then, Uncle Tang, you will say, this beer is not bad, the taste is really different, it's refreshing and delicious!"

Shi Qinghai smiled and said, "Uncle Tang, can you accept this crucial slogan of mine?"

Tang Shitang was speechless for a long time.

He was in shock!

"Who came up with this? This advertising company is absolutely dead!"

Hearing Tang Shitang's words, Shi Qinghai's expression was the same as before, but his heart was already full of joy.

This Tang Shitang is really a roundworm in my stomach!God damn it will cooperate!

So, Shi Qinghai smiled lightly and said a word.

"I."

The breeze was silent.

Tang Shitang had disbelief on his face.

"you?"

"Well, I figured it out with luck."

Tang Wu put away her hands and glanced at Shi Qinghai again.

In her sparkling pupils, flickering brilliance flickered.

It's as if the snow-capped mountains far, far away are deserted, the scenery is hazy and undercurrent in the night mist, there is no sound around, it is quiet.