I'm serious about making money

Oppressing employees is a technical job.

In modern society, how to oppress employees to make money for themselves determines the wealth and pattern of a boss.

Both Jiang Yu and Ning Hao are still novices in this matter.

After much deliberation, the two of them still felt that employees could only serve as assistants, and they had no ability to handle business independently.

"It's a pity that I'm going to visit the store now. Otherwise, I can accept some advertisements, recruit a few more employees, and run the business." Ning Hao is quite regretful.

Jiang Yu's eyes lit up, "Are you still shooting commercials?"

"How fresh, I used to support myself by shooting commercials," Ning Hao said, "A few days ago, an advertising company was looking for me, but unfortunately I don't have time."

"You're not free, I'm free," Jiang Yu said excitedly, "It happens that I want to transform into a director, so I can start by shooting commercials to practice my skills."

"How long have you been an actor, how long have you been an actor?"

Even if you want to transform, you should go early.

Jiang Yu smiled and said: "This is called acting and you are the director. You have a network to recommend to me, so that you can see my creativity."

Ning Hao glanced at him, feeling that Jiang Yu didn't seem to be joking.

This guy has always been unconventional. Whether it is singing or acting, he has a good appearance. Now that he wants to try being a director, maybe he can make something famous.

Ning Hao stopped trying to dissuade him, and found a business card from his pocket and handed it to him, "This is the business card of Mr. Liu, the old horse galloping. I always take jobs from them."

The predecessor of Lao Ma Galloping was the Layton Advertising Company established in 1994. In 96, it acted as the exclusive advertising agency for the 30-point column of CCTV News, and then won a large number of advertising agencies for city and county TV stations. In Yanjing The advertising world is strong.

Before Ning Hao became famous, he supported himself by making commercials.

After the Crazy Stone fire, he didn't think much about shooting commercials, but the relationship was still maintained.

"They made an appointment with me for an ad for a duvet quilt. If you're interested, you can try it out. This business is all about creativity. It doesn't have high requirements for camera work and editing. It's good for practice."

Although Ning Hao was not optimistic about Jiang Yu's messing around here, he didn't stop him. Anyway, he can earn several million a song. Such a local tyrant is in the mood, and shooting some commercials is nothing.

"Come on, just watch it," Jiang Yu said confidently, "In front of you, a new star in the advertising industry is about to rise."

Ning Hao picked up the teacup and was about to drink tea, but he just had a meal when he heard the words.

He always felt that something was wrong, maybe this kid could really mess him up a bit.

"When you're done filming, let me know, and I'll check it out for you," Ning Hao quickly added. With him checking it out, nothing will happen.

Late at night, dormitory.

Xiao Bing soaked his feet with a happy face, humming the little song "Mouse Loves Rice", and picked up his phone from time to time to see if there were any new text messages coming in.

"Are you in spring?" Jiang Yu asked.

"What is spring, don't talk nonsense," the guy denied it.

Zhang Wei directly pierced it and said: "This guy hooked up with that little junior sister named Ye Qing, and I'm tired of it these days."

"I said, why does it smell a sour smell of love?"

Xiao Bing couldn't hold back, so he changed the subject and said, "Then what, the student union will hold a three-line poetry competition in a few days, are you interested in trying it?"

"No." Jiang Yu flatly refused.

"Maybe I can get a girl," Xiao Bing said temptingly: "The student union will hold a selection meeting at that time, maybe there will be a girl who takes a fancy to your talent."

Jiang Yu said, "Your master's talent can still be seen by my sister?"

He looked at Zhang Wei, "A Wei, help me make an appointment with Senior Luo Xin, I have business to find him."

"Are you releasing a new song?"

"No, I want to shoot an advertisement."

In Jiang Yu's view, shooting, lighting, editing, and post-production are all hard work, and he is too lazy to learn. He can just spend money and hire an assistant director.

He's only in charge of the creative part.

Speaking of which, he had seen a lot of sand sculpture advertisements in Siam and island countries in his previous life, so he just learned from their ideas.

Ever since Jiang Yu took over the advertisement for the duvet from Ning Hao, Chen Yang became a producer in charge of contacting Layton Company.

This girl is still very capable. She has been idle in the company for several months, and now she finally has a job to do. She looks very positive, and quickly organizes the advertisement request for the "Good Dreams" duvet into a document and sends it to Jiang Yu. .

Product: Duvet

Brand: good dream

Requirements: There must be handsome men, beautiful women, eye-catching and eye-catching, and the characteristics of lightness, breathability and warmth retention of the "Good Dreams" duvet.

Although the brand is not very good, Jiang Yu confidently started to write the plan and design the advertisement, and only waited for Luo Xin to bring his friends in place, and then he would do a big job.

The next day, during recess, Jiang Yu looked around the class, planning to find a heroine for the first advertisement he designed.

The specific requirements are that it should be beautiful, have long legs, and it is best to be able to burn a little.

"I haven't been able to sleep well during filming recently, I have dark circles under my eyes, and my skin has deteriorated, alas"

Yang Mi pulled a girl and complained.

Jiang Yu directly ruled her out. This girl met all the requirements, but she was already popular, so Jiang Yu couldn't afford to hire her.

"Emma, ​​this bun is so delicious, where did you buy it? It's great, I'll eat it tomorrow morning, I'm so hungry to see you eat it"

Zhang Xiaofei stared at the big meat buns that Zhang Wei bought, almost drooling.

Jiang Yu also ruled her out. Zhang Xiaofei's legs are long enough and pretty enough, but not hot enough.

"Secret, I heard that the student union has organized a three-line poetry competition on campus. The boys in our class seem to be very active. I don't know what to write."

After Yuan Yiyi went to the toilet, she shook her hands and sat next to Mi Yang.

"Our class? Cut," Mi Yang said disdainfully: "A group of young children who haven't even grown their hair yet. Do you expect them to write any love poems."

Yuan Yiyi said: "Why don't you have full hair, have you seen it?"

Yang Mi said domineeringly: "If the old lady is willing, she can handle all kinds of situations at any time, so it's not rare."

Yuan Yiyi chuckled, "Hey, did you take him down?"

She said and glanced at a certain man.

Yang Mi knew who she was talking about, "Didn't I tell you earlier that we have nothing to do with each other, but you still miss him?"

"What's the use of thinking about it, he's just a piece of wood," Yuan Yiyi said sadly.

She is a beautiful little girl, so she can't rush to chase people, she just gave some hints, but the hot man seems to be completely incomprehensible.

For example, she sent him a text message at night, saying that she couldn't sleep, but Jiang Yu replied that she couldn't sleep and went to the playground for two laps, and fell asleep when she was tired.

For another example, she said that the meat buns in the cafeteria in the boys’ dormitory were delicious, and she asked Jiang Yu to bring some, but Jiang Yu brought some instead, and then said that the total is [-] yuan, so I will charge you [-] yuan.

What the fuck is this talking about?

"You might as well ask him out, get drunk and throw him on the bed, cook raw rice and see if he doesn't accept it," Yang Mi came up with a bad idea.

"Hahaha, I can't get him drunk by myself, the two of us together"

"Bah, isn't that too cheap for him?"

The two girls started chatting, but it was just hilarious.

They all knew in their hearts that that man's heart was too big for ordinary women to grasp.

Can be friends, but not lovers.

Poor young people are forced to look up to the goddess, and they still have to be ridiculed by others. If they don't live in front of the real male god, the girls have no chance to repay him.

Yuan Yiyi said: "When my mother earns money in the future, she will find handsome young men and sleep with him every night."

Yang Mi poked her, "Hey, he's here."

Yuan Yiyi turned her head to see that Jiang Yu was walking over.

"Teacher Yuan, please do me a favor." Jiang Yu smiled all over his face.

"Oh, what else does Mr. Jiang need to ask me for help? What's the matter?" Yuan Yiyi pretended to be reserved.

"I have an advertisement, and I want you to be the heroine, but the scale is a bit big."

"How big is it?"

"The kind that costs 1 yuan and 1 minute!"

This price is estimated to be more expensive than Shi Lao Cang!