please make money

This attitude must be firm, must be firm, must go all the way to the dark, and must make the most thorough break with the past atmosphere!

The host was cold for more than ten minutes, and when he saw a pile of broken shells on the ground, he quickly explained: "Audience friends, these are actually the shells after the recyclable parts have been removed, and they were supposed to be shredded... this time ...Uh...very determined!Very firm!From them, we have seen the tenacious fighting spirit!Let's applaud them—"

The host is almost out of words, no, which event is not for show, why are you here for real?

Liu Jin took two steps, and suddenly saw a wobbly standing upright body almost falling down out of the corner of his eyes, so he hurriedly turned around and went to support him.

"Second Young Master?"

"I...I can't do it anymore..." Er Shao Jing wiped off his sweat, let go of the hammer, and his hands and feet felt numb: "I'll rest for a while..."

"Second Young Master, just watch us work!" Liu Jin was very moved: "I have already felt your determination, and there is nothing else to say. From now on, the entire consumer electronics department will speak to you in general, and we will implement it!"

The second young master is honest, he is much stronger than his father!

Physical fitness is not good, but this spirit, this attitude, this skirt... cough... this skirt...

Liu Jin looked at the little skirt on Er Shao's body, smacked his lips, and finally ignored this strange combination-this little hobby is harmless.

I heard that there was a fellow businessman next door who played games with his executives when he was at work, and abruptly pushed his market share from the third in the country to the bottom.

In comparison, Second Young Master tormented himself and didn't torment others. What is there to criticize?

And don't tell me, this little skirt is so pretty, it looks like a young lady at first glance...

Second Young Master Jing didn't know what Liu Jin was imagining again, if he knew, he would probably have to wail on the spot and Alia misunderstood me.

He was supported to sit beside him, looking at a group of executives having sex like blacksmiths, there was a subtle sense of dislocation suddenly.

It's like... It's like...it's like if I don't recover quickly and join in, I feel like a different kind instead.

And the group of executives who were smashing the washing machine also felt the same way. Tiredness turns into tiredness, sweat turns into sweat, and when you hit it with a hammer, your heart will be different.

Looking at the colleagues holding wine glasses in the audience, they also have a sense of belonging that "we are the ones who really do things".

Tsk - no wonder the old people often say that labor changes life, drinking and socializing together is not as energetic as smashing the washing machine together!

The host next to him could be regarded as catching someone who was free, so he rushed to the side of Jing Ershao, first turned off the microphone, and then carefully tapped this person's badge.

She was wondering before, how could this person be the CEO, now she looked at it and asked again——

"Father Ai Ruhu." Er Shao took a sip of his sports drink, subconsciously lifted up his skirt and fanned it.

"...Ai Dong, I know that you took over as the CEO of the consumer electronics department through your own efforts—that, the previous activity plan, do you want to change it?"

You guys had a lot of fun putting it aside for half an hour, are you still doing the activity?

"What was planned before?"

"About guest events and the like—do you want to invite guests to come up and smash the washing machine?"

"No, today's activities are inseparable from the washing machine?" Jing Ershao wiped off his sweat: "Didn't you say that you can visit or something? Divert it!"

"...They don't want to go." The host also wiped off his sweat: "It's interesting to visit where you smashed the washing machine."

If you die from laughing, you won’t die from laughing at all. Is it true that the genes of the people who eat melons are given for nothing?

What is there to visit in the office building? Everyone can watch for a long time while watching the excavator shoveling soil, let alone a group of old men who are hey and swinging sledgehammers.

Second Young Master Jing is also paralyzed. If you ask him to say goodbye to his father, he can do it. He can also pick up a hammer like a signal axe.

But let him do this kind of personnel management, then he doesn't have this experience!

"Director Ai, the main reason is that if there is no diversion, the next batch of guests will enter the venue, and the number of our gatherings will exceed the number reported."

The host took out the timetable: "Safety first——"

"I'll ask my sister." Jing Ershao touched his phone all over his body, but there was nothing in his skirt except a half pocket of breeze.

The host quickly took out his mobile phone and offered it with both hands, then got up and pulled the edge of the stage to look up, and saw that everyone was still chanting, and the audience was also chanting, so he retracted: "Ai Dong, hurry up!" , if it goes on like this, I'm afraid it won't end well."

"It's over." Second Young Master Jing held the phone with a blank expression on his face: "I forgot my sister's phone number."

"Is anyone in the park?"

"Yes, it's over there in the office building."

"Which building is ABC?"

"Building A."

"I'll go find her—what department is your sister Ai Dong in now?"

"What department... She is working as a customer service in the after-sales department of the home appliance department, and she is also an intern, but today is not counted as going to work, right?"

The host almost turned around and ran away, but staggered when he heard this, so that he didn't lie on the ground.

Father Ai Ruhu, you are now the CEO of the Consumer Electronics Department with a work card and recognized by Mr. Liu and the others. Why did your sister go to the after-sales department as a customer service?

Is she going to work or is she visiting Weifu privately?

"I—I'll ask..."

Jing Ershao realized that he was so useless, his hands and feet trembled while holding the hem of the little skirt, tears rolled in his eyes, and he wanted to cry.

"What's wrong?" Alia's voice came from behind her.

"Sister!" Second Young Master Jing was startled, looked back and was overjoyed: "Sister! Quickly see what this is about!"

Then she was so disgusted by Aliya that she poked her away with a pole: "stop, stop, it's only been three or two days since she wore a skirt, why did she even have a second personality... Be normal, you So I'm afraid—what's the matter?"

Jing Ershao wiped his face: "There are too many people, and they are all watching the excitement. They can't be diverted, and accidents are easy to happen."

"That's it?" Aliya put down the pole, and Jing Ershao realized that the other end of the pole was a big hammer.

And it's not the rubber head in their hands, it's a shiny metal texture, I'm afraid it must weigh a lot of catties.

The host tilted his head and looked at Lei Fan behind Alia, he shivered at first, then came to his senses that it was the little girl, so he hurried over.

"Little—what's your name?"

"Small what small?"

"Big?"

Lei Fan interrupted them, raised his hand and introduced: "Miss."

"Hello, miss."

Lei Fan raised his hand again to introduce the host: "I don't know him, but it should be from the PR department."

"I'm in the advertising and marketing department under the PR department. My surname is Wang, Wang Miaomiao."

"Alia." Alia shook hands with her: "How is the scene?"

"It's hard to say. The main reason is that Mr. Liu and the others are too passionate and contagious, and the event planning is completely messed up."

Although it is said that the plan is always to be torn up, but there must be an explanation, at the very least, the public relations department can't take the blame, right?

"Distribute another batch of rice, flour, grain and oil, and then call a car to pack up the previous guests and send them to the hot spring resort hotel next door."

"Okay, I'll arrange a contact." The lady from the secretary department, Shangguanyuan, who was following Lei Fan, turned around and ran, thumping and rushing to the park.

"Why didn't she make a direct call?" Aliya looked at her back, a little puzzled: "Wouldn't it be faster to make a direct call?"

Lei Fan scratched his head: "Maybe I didn't react, it's a bit messed up."

"It can't be messed up." Aliya turned onto the stage with a hammer, and the host lady realized that the microphone on her waist had been taken away by the other party.

Huh?When was it taken?

And when she raised her head, Aliya on the stage had already started to crow, and instead of relieving the atmosphere, it was brought up with a burst of earthy, earthy enthusiasm.

Think about it too, if a host comes on stage with a hammer in his left hand and a microphone in his right, the audience will have to look up.

Even if Mr. He Shen went up to smash the fake antiques with a small hammer, wouldn't the audience in the audience or in front of the screen shiver when they saw the hammer go down?

Lei Fan also picked up Er Shao Jing's hammer, weighed its weight and followed it, he also wanted to vent his anger, let him vent his anger.

"My friends in the audience!Do not miss passing through!If you have money, you have a money market, but if you have no money, you have a personal market--』

Alia is like a sideshow who sells rat poison on the sidewalk: "You don't charge a penny for participating in the destruction today!"We don’t charge a penny, and we still invite guests to come up in person to feel our determination, family members—look at the end number of your invitation letter, the end number of the invitation letter is an even number, please line up in front of the stage in an orderly manner, Receive protective equipment, personally destroy these home appliances with quality problems that make you dissatisfied, as long as you can smash a washing machine, we will give away the next two-day time-limited hot spring resort hotel award, do what you say - friends with a single number don't Worry, everyone has it!Today, there is only one goal of Aier Home Appliances, and that is to make everyone return home with satisfaction! 』

Jing Ershao in the audience picked out his ears, subconsciously said: "So low, what is she doing?"

But the hostess lady was holding the edge of the stage and tiptoeing to watch very seriously: "It's not low, it's easy to use, how can you control the field if you don't have a sense of participation? The way of selling on the roadside was sorted out after a lot of hard work. We The teacher said before that the general public seems to be vulgar, but vulgar is elegant, and they are called Xialiba people. The PPT of the press conference is for friends and businessmen..."

"Ah? Is that so?"

"Of course—that's how it is..."

Jing Ershao also pulled up the edge of the stage, thinking that this thing is still vulgar?He also learns.

But just as he was watching, the skirt was pulled down. He thought it was windy or where it was hung and he didn't care, but was pulled down again.

Looking back, an indescribable man with a camera and a self-media guest badge was looking at her eagerly.

"Miss Ai - can I give you an exclusive interview?"

"...You misunderstood the person." Jing Er Shao looked at him, this buddy seems a bit too self-media, how long has it been since he took care of himself?

"I'm not mistaken! Aren't you the CEO of Aier Home Appliances?" Wang Ergou pointed to his badge, on which it was written in such large letters!

"I'm not Miss, I'm Mr." Jing Ershao raised his chin and pointed to his Adam's apple: "I'm a man."

Wang Ergou was stunned for a moment, took out the recording pen, turned around, turned his face, his voice suddenly sank three degrees, full of magnetism——

"In ancient times, there was Gou Jian, the king of Yue, who tried his best to swallow his salary, and he could swallow Wu with three thousand armors. Today, there is the CEO of Ayer Appliances who dresses up as a woman in public. He only wants to show shame...a seven-foot man wears a western dress, but his heart is still made in China——Ai Er's home appliances are undergoing drastic changes. Is it a change in corporate strategy, or is it driven by market trends?Today, let's find out! 』

"No, buddy, you have a problem! My sister has a brain problem and forced me to wear this skirt!"

"Live broadcast." Wang Ergou hurriedly stopped Jing Ershao to grab his hand, and lowered his voice: "I am a big V, and the platform has a lot of fans."

"... Cough." Jing Ershao cleared his throat: "Yes, the reason why I put on the skirt is to remember today. Many years later, when I think back to today, I will remember the girl who wore a dress in front of the invited guests." At noon when you swung the sledgehammer... was this camera pointed at?"

"Yes, yes, you continue—"

"..."

080-It's a mess, word of mouth is ruined

"Miss Wang, what do you think?"

In the chaotic-crossed-out park full of joy, a group of media people were watching with cold eyes.

Unlike Wang Ergou's self-media, they are serious and uncrowned kings, followed by professional brothers carrying cameras.

Some even drove over in an interview car. Obviously, the Ai Group still has some face in the local area.

It's just that today, this face doesn't seem to be given to them - there is no money, no tacit understanding, and even no manuscripts and precautions.

who am I?

Where is this place?

what am i doing here

A group of professional media people can't be said to be bastards looking at mung beans, but they can basically be said to be staring at the mung beans, leaving them in a daze.

"What do you think?"

A capable woman with a bowl of brown sugar glutinous rice cake squinted her eyes to look at the other side of the stage, and asked without looking back, "What do you want to say, you might as well say it bluntly."

The brother lowered the camera from his shoulder: "They are not authentic, they don't have any money..."

How are the rules of the rivers and lakes calculated?For the development conference, it must be paid first and then the goods will be delivered. When the media arrives, they will first say hello and then stuff the envelope.

There is one price for a draft, and another price for writing a manuscript alone. If it is for promotion of soft articles, it depends on the relationship, and you may not be free to wait for money.

For a TV station like theirs, the combination of two people, a big cameraman and an on-site reporter, the starting price is [-] per person, and the specifications of watching the TV station have to be increased. This is the price a few years ago.

If you want to participate in that kind of press conference, you have to add some other special gifts, or you have to get a set of experience products, right?

These days, if you don't give money, it's really hard for you brother to do things for you...

Sister Wang said 'hmm', and pointed to Alia on the stage with a bamboo stick in her hand: "Have you seen her?"

"Who?"

"Just that little girl in overalls."

"I haven't seen it—what's the matter?"

"I've seen it." Sister Wang stuffed the last brown sugar glutinous rice cake into her mouth, and said vaguely: "The daughter of Ai Rulong and Sister Lu, the only daughter."

"Ai Rulong... oh, the boss of the group who disappeared before?"