Chapter 0494 Gree Electric Appliances

In his previous life, Zhao Fusheng had once lamented that, as the saying goes, one should enjoy life while it lasts, and not let the golden cup face the moon empty. With the development of the times, in heavily polluted big cities, it was undoubtedly very difficult to see a bright moon, coupled with soaring prices that even drove people to prostitution. It wasn't easy for brothers and friends to gather anytime and anywhere, not to mention that the money in their pockets wasn't sufficient, and the red flag at home wasn't too happy either.

Fortunately, it was now the year 2000. With nothing to do, Zhao Fusheng could hold his girlfriend in his arms, eat fruit in the living room, occasionally comment on how bad the TV drama characters were, or else complain about how terrible a certain advertisement's creativity was.

As for certain things that only middle-aged men needed to worry about, he didn't have to bother with them yet.

Time flew by, and before they knew it, July had passed. Although the tail of July was Leo, the beginning of August still left people feeling listless.

Just as Zhao Fusheng had said to Fan Baobao, Wang Jinghua indeed let her go to Huayi and signed a new artist contract.

Not only that, but Wang Jinghua also told Fan Baobao that, given her reputation as the 'Clean Mouth Girl,' the company decided that she should focus on pure and fresh advertisements for the time being.

In other words, there was no rush to act. Later, after she graduated from university, the company could use its resources to promote her. For now, she needed to participate in the competition for many advertising resources for the company.

As for whether this information was meant to be conveyed to Zhao Fusheng or if they really intended to do this, Zhao Fusheng didn't know and didn't plan to ask. Anyway, in his view, the effect was the same.

Zhao Fusheng was noncommittal about this. Anyway, in his view, everyone has their own path to take, and Fan Baobao was no exception. He just needed to play the role of protector; the rest depended on her.

After switching to Huayi, Wang Jinghua's status and power were once again elevated. She became the vice president of Huayi Brothers, assuming the posture of the top agent in the country.

With her出面, the advertising audition opportunities and resources Fan Baobao could get were undoubtedly more than before.

Standing upstairs, watching Fan Baobao being picked up by the company car for an audition, Zhao Fusheng turned back to his room, took out a stack of materials, and began to read.

The advertising bidding conference for Gree was about to start, and he needed to come up with his plan quickly; otherwise, Zheng Yao would definitely throw a fit.

As it turned out, Zhao Fusheng's premonitions were always very accurate. He had just spent a day writing the proposal when Zheng Yao's call came.

"My boss, is your proposal ready?" Zheng Yao asked grumpily.

For almost a month, Zhao Fusheng hadn't answered calls or replied to texts, as if he had disappeared. If it weren't for his occasional QQ login, Zheng Yao would have thought he had become a missing person.

Zhao Fusheng smiled and said directly, "The proposal is ready, but didn't you come in person this time?"

As the advertising planner, he could be responsible for the planning, but the pricing and proposal promotion still required the cooperation of other departments in the company.

Doing advertising was never something that could be explained in just a few words; Zhao Fusheng knew this better than anyone.

Zheng Yao replied, "I have other things to do here. Dong Chenxi and Bai Jie are leading the team together. Later, you can give the proposal to them."

Zhao Fusheng was startled. Dong Chenxi had come to Beijing, and she was even bringing Bai Jie?

Thinking of that大姐 from the finance department, Zhao Fusheng felt a bit troubled. It was said that Qin Wentao was now being tormented to the point of ecstasy by her, but after all, it was a matter between a man and a woman, so he didn't feel comfortable asking too much.

Thinking of this, he said, “In that case, I don’t need to show up, do I?”

Originally he had thought he might have a chance to cross swords with the legendary Dong Mingzhu, but Zheng Yao’s arrangement had let him off the hook.

Zheng Yao shook her head. “I’ve thought it over. You’d better keep playing the mysterious card.”

She wasn’t going to tell Zhao Fusheng that after much deliberation, she had decided that the guy was utterly unsuited for business negotiations, hence her veto of the idea of letting him lead the team.

“All right, you’re in charge of the ad agency. I’ll follow the leader’s arrangements.” Zhao Fusheng smiled and nodded in agreement.

Whatever the case, since Zheng Yao had arranged it this way, she must have her reasons. He had said before that she would be responsible for the future management and operations of the ad agency, so no matter what Zheng Yao chose, it was her business. At this moment, he was not the major shareholder but the ad planner, and naturally he had to follow the leader’s arrangements.

Not long after he hung up, Dong Chenxi’s call came in.

“Where are you staying? I’ll come find you,” Zhao Fusheng said to Dong Chenxi.

The place he was living now was near the Central Academy of Drama, neither too far nor too close to the city center. To spare Dong Chenxi and the others the trouble of coming over, Zhao Fusheng planned to make a trip himself and bring the proposal over.

Dong Chenxi was naturally delighted. She wasn’t from Beijing, and if the address Zhao Fusheng gave was too remote, she might not be able to find it.

There was no help for it—Beijing was simply too big.

After telling him her current location, Dong Chenxi informed Zhao Fusheng that the advertising bid meeting for Gree Electric Appliances would start in a week, so they didn’t have much time left.

“Don’t worry. As long as your quotation is fine, the proposal should pass,” Zhao Fusheng said with confidence.

The proposal he had come up with was itself a synthesis of the essence of many Gree Electric advertising campaigns he had known in his previous life, plus some refinements. In other words, unless Dong Mingzhu denied herself, she couldn’t possibly reject this plan.

Of course, Zhao Fusheng couldn’t tell Dong Chenxi this, so he could only cheer her on.

After hanging up, Zhao Fusheng washed up, grabbed the proposal, and left.

After less than twenty minutes in a taxi, he got out in front of a hotel.

“Long time no see.” Dong Chenxi stood outside the hotel, looking at Zhao Fusheng with a smile.

Zhao Fusheng nodded. “Yeah, long time no see. You seem to have lost weight.”

“You sure know how to talk.” Dong Chenxi covered her mouth and laughed, apparently having moved past the shadow of Wang Zhen’s incident. Dressed in a business suit, she looked quite sharp and capable.

“It’s not that I know how to talk; it’s the truth.” Zhao Fusheng smiled and handed the proposal to Dong Chenxi, then asked curiously, “Where’s Bai Jie? I heard she came too.”

“Sister Bai is having dinner with Gree’s vice president. I came to pick you up first,” Dong Chenxi replied casually.

Zhao Fusheng’s expression changed slightly, and his brow furrowed.