Chapter One Hundred and Twenty Eighth Why Do You Want Your Face?
"No, absolutely not, this title is too embarrassing." Long Gang looked like a straight man who vowed to defend Nenju to the death, with a firm expression.
"Are you in the news? How can you attract readers' attention with an unattractive title? I was very dissatisfied with your last title. It wasn't explosive, understand. It's boring to watch if it's sour." Fang Zhe said earnestly.
of persuasion.
"This title is definitely not good, and the content is too shameless. I really want to take the manuscript back to the editor. I'm not afraid that the editor will slap me in the face, but I'm afraid that the poet will beat me up with a cane. Why is my
There are always tears in my eyes. If you use such a classic poem as a commercial title, you are destroying the classic."
Reporters nowadays are so annoying and their moral integrity is too high.
"You really won't publish it? You won't publish a series of reports even if you spend 50,000 yuan on advertising?" Fang Zhe went straight to the big trick and used the money to knock you out.
"Fang Zhe, 50,000 yuan can buy a quarter of the page for three days of advertising. Why did you ask me to come up with such a title?" Long Gang was really tempted, but it was only for a moment. As a senior reporter,
, he has a bottom line.
"Forget it, let's change the title. You can choose one." Fang Zhe was already prepared and took out a piece of paper with three titles written on it.
Shocked, the woman forced her husband to cry all night.
Is it the distortion of human nature or the loss of morality? I hate Yiren!
The tragic moment of urban men, can I say no?
Looking at these three titles and comparing the content of the manuscript, Long Gan's eyes were sharp: "Fang Zhe, are you shameless?"
Fang Zhe spread his hands: "I'm a businessman, why do I want to lose face? If the advertising effect is not good, the business will naturally be poor. If I can't make money, I will go bankrupt. If I go bankrupt, more than a hundred of my subordinates will lose their jobs. The workers will lose their jobs.
You can still find another job. If I lose my job, I will go back to before liberation overnight. When the time comes that I can't bear the pressure anymore and jump off the building, that will be your responsibility."
Long Gang was stunned and raised a hand: "Wait a minute, let me think about it. A title can make me take responsibility for your jumping off the building. Is there any necessary logic in the causal relationship here?
Forget it, let me introduce you to the reporters from the Commercial Daily. They are a little more relaxed. The Evening News is a party media, and even in the literary and art section, there are standards."
"By the way, the second headline was used by the Commercial Daily first, but I forgot to cross it out." Fang Zhe explained embarrassedly. Long Gang looked at Fang Zhe speechlessly and confirmed for the last time: "I won't use your headline.
No advertising fees?"
"Here, if you don't use my title, the advertising fee won't be that much. Of course, this kind of article is different from advertising. I don't advertise because I don't want people to know that it is actually an advertisement. Don't worry about it.
, you can’t understand the relationship here. Think about it carefully, take the check of 50,000 and go back to the editor-in-chief and let him make the decision."
"It's useless to go to the editor-in-chief. He's more stubborn than me. He won't accept this kind of thing. It can still be helpful to go to Vice President Wu. After all, he is in charge of advertising." Long Gang said and realized something was wrong.
Yes, this guy got around me again.
"Forget it, I can publish this article and treat it as an anecdote in the market and publish it in the newspapers. You can just polish it while you're at it. I'll be honest, this kind of thing really shouldn't be started. Once I start, I can't stop it.
Regarding the recent report about Yuanda Company’s lawsuit against Red Star Factory, the editor-in-chief has high expectations for me. If you ask me to do this, it won’t work.”
Fang Zhe had no choice but to use coercion and inducement, but this guy just couldn't fall for it. It was really a headache. However, Fang Zhe also admired his professional ethics. This kind of reporter is really rare in the future.
In the end, Fang Zhe failed to convince Long Gang, so he had to let him use it freely. He still had to refill the pen, but it just turned into a piece of cigarette. This was the bottom line that Long Gang could accept. In fact, Fang Zhe had another way to try.
, that is the lens of the camera. Long Gan is a photography enthusiast, and the effect may be better with the lens. Fang Zhe did not do this because he did not dare.
The reason why he didn't dare was because he didn't want to see Long Gang being disturbed and doing something without a bottom line. As Long Gang said, this head can't be opened.
Long Gang left, and Fang Zhe stood on the corridor and watched him riding his bicycle. He said to himself: "Why do I always have tears in my eyes? It's because there are media workers in this era who can't impress even money." Fang Zhe said.
Zhe thought of many things, such as a report with the same title "Why do I always have tears in my eyes?" A similar batch of reports slowed down the high-speed rail.
Fang Zhe will not slow down, because he can't stop. From being responsible for himself to being responsible for a group of people, Fang Zhe is being carried forward unknowingly. The speed is getting faster and faster, and he can't stop at all.
Come down.
Fang Zhe has already read the New Day newspaper. The content is quite satisfactory and realistic. Unlike the shock draft that Fang Zhe wrote all night while biting his pen, the content tells the story of a poor man and his private money.
Long Gang’s two series of reports, one is about Yuanda Company’s lawsuit, which caused a strong response in the society. The other is a follow-up report on Yiren Clothing, which is still on the last page. As a friend
, Long Gang is really interesting. As long as he doesn't violate his principles, he can do everything he can.
The birth of a domestic fashion brand is indeed enough to make news in the lifestyle sector. The heated discussion and effect it brings are another matter. After all, this is not an advertisement, but a report. In this service
In an era when quality is not high and domestic fashion brands are scarce, Yiren is considered unique.
In contrast, the integrity value at Songjiang Business News is much worse. It costs 50,000 yuan a week, and Fang Zhe can do whatever he wants.
Litigation is a long process, and Fang Zhe simply doesn't bother to deal with the torture that Lao Wang has endured. As long as the Red Star Factory doesn't show signs of improvement, it will be fine. As for the matter against the Red Star Factory, Qin Dahe doesn't need to worry about Fang Zhe.
Watching over there.
Today, there is no queue at the entrance of the specialty store, but under the shade of the trees on the roadside, women are waiting in small groups. Take a number and wait. This method solves the crowding problem very well. The waiting process
If you win, you can still eat a popsicle. Of course, it is not ruled out that someone ate a popsicle and walked away after taking the number. This is all a small matter.
The key point is that the sensation caused by Yiren's clothing has become a phenomenon, and nearby businesses have made a lot of profits. Groups of young girls and students during their summer vacation gather here, becoming a beautiful scenery.
To Fang Zhe's expectation, the sales of the Urban Beauty series did not drop. The gimmick that only one thousand sets of each set of clothing was produced immediately exploded sales. At five o'clock in the afternoon, all the existing styles of Urban Beauty were sold out.
As if money was not money, the consumption power that exploded in this cosmopolitan city far exceeded Fang Zhe's expectations.
Fang Zhe, who received Bai Li's call, said in shock: "Starting tomorrow, the new models of the Urban Beauty series will be launched in advance."
There are still four new urban beauties, and each style still has 1,000 sets, and a purchase limit model has been adopted. Only 200 sets of each style are sold every day. There is no way, the production can't keep up. Bai Li was originally anxious and angry.
, I was shocked by Fang Zhe’s amazing operation. You were obviously out of stock, but why did you act like you didn’t want to sell?
According to Fang Zhe's knowledge, Bai Li wrote a notice and posted it on the blackboard. The Yiren Clothing Urban Beauty A series has been sold out, and the B series will be launched tomorrow. Each style is limited to 200 sets, first come first served.
The boss lady Bai Li was soon surrounded by a group of women, chattering with each other and making various demands. How can this be done? You can't make money even if you have money? Bai Li can't bear it anymore. Why don't you leave after this?
.Don’t you want to have dinner? The bank is about to close.
Finally, Bai Li couldn't resist anymore and called Fang Zhe for help.
"Sister Bai, you can make a reservation. Leave your name, deposit, and contact information." Fang Zhe gave the method. Bai Li couldn't help but hold her forehead: "I'm so stupid." Fang Zhe quickly reassured: "You just have no experience.
, the more experience you have, the better.”
Fang Zhe was really not lazy, he had more things to do. After dealing with Long Gang, he still had to contact Hu Shuo for a venue. There were many female workers in the Sixth Cotton Spinning Factory without work. In order to solve this problem, Hu Shuo did not care about the face of the state-owned enterprise.
We directly allocated a warehouse to be used as a workshop without asking for rent. We just wanted to find an opportunity for these female workers to make money.
Fang Zhe needed to find equipment and leave the training and recognition matters to Wu Longbin. Fang Lihua was in charge of the company, coordinating all parties.
Liu Yufeng moved very quickly, loading up all five motorcycles to take photos, and then pulled them down to the door of Fang Zhe's company to unload the goods.
Fang Zhe paid easily, and Liu Yufeng did things quickly. She also made a lot of money from this transaction, and the money came easily. This woman has a huge network of connections, so after completing the motorcycle transaction, Fang Zhe provided the following
One manifest, three hundred sewing machines and related cutting equipment, can be second-hand equipment, but the quality must be good.
Liu Yufeng did not expect the next business to come so quickly, but she adapted quickly and nodded and said: "I have never been involved in this area. I will go back and inquire about it, and then I will tell you when I have news." In three days, five motorcycles were sold.
Earning 500 yuan from commission, the speed of making money made Liu Yufeng have to be cautious about the request of Fang Zhe.
"Okay, hurry up." Fang Zhe said that he could wait for her for two days, and Liu Yufeng rode away on little Mulan in a hurry.
Only then did Fang Zhe have time to pick up Teacher Bai from get off work. After another busy day, Bai Li leaned on her chair motionless and looked at Fang Zhe, her strength gone and she smiled: "I'm going to die from exhaustion, this money is really hard-earned money. "
"You are the store manager and the sales director of Yiren Clothing. You will receive a 5% profit dividend at the end of the year." Fang Zhe didn't dare to give more, and she wouldn't ask for more. When Bai Li heard this, she quickly calculated in her mind.
, and suddenly the whole person was resurrected with full blood.
"That urban beauty series, each style really only sells a thousand sets?" Bai Li felt distressed thinking about it.
"Haha, we only sell a thousand sets in each city. If we don't have stores in other cities now, it doesn't mean we won't have them in the future."
"Really? Which city are you going to choose next?"
"I don't need to choose, they have already been delivered to my door."
Liu Shiduo, who was in the Special Administrative Region City, suddenly felt a chill down his spine.
Yun Jue, who was far away across the ocean, received a package. Looking at the address and name on it, Yun Jue burst into tears with laughter.