Who is that dog man last night?

At nine o'clock in the evening, some workshops and office areas of Ruiheng Automobile were still brightly lit. Ye Zekai drove the car directly to the highest office building, and took the elevator with Xie Bin to the brand center on the [-]th floor.

He Xueli has always been more focused on product marketing. The floor of the brand center is arranged like a small car showroom. In addition to giving visitors to peers, there are actually not many marketing staff. Most of the publicity and promotion work is left to advertising agencies. They mainly Responsible for reviewing manuscripts, and rarely work overtime.

Xie Bin followed Ye Zekai through the small exhibition hall and went straight to the office area. After the glass screen was closed, he could hear the sound of conversation inside, and someone called loudly: "Bingge, Mr. He's vertical video package is coming, come here take a look."

They turned the screen to seal an open office area in front of them, which is spacious and unique. The desks are all custom-made special-shaped tables, and every three workstations are put together into a cluster.

Xie Bin was speechless and praised, saying that this is much more beautiful than Boss He's office.

Ye Zekai agreed disapprovingly: "That's right, the department that decorates the facade is not beautiful. Apart from the cafeteria, this floor is the most popular in the whole building. At first glance, it is not a place for serious work."

Xie Bin turned his head to look at him, curled his lips, probably because he thought he was sour.Then he walked in the direction of Yuan Bing.

Yuan Bing stood in front of a desk with his hips akimbo and looked at the computer screen. When Xie Bin came over, he turned his head and smacked his chin to say hello, and then continued to stare at the screen.

Xie Bin came over to watch with him. They were all He Xueli's personal videos. Each video was no more than 30 seconds long, accompanied by a strong and passionate BGM. ... There is no specific content, just one word - handsome.

Yuan Bing pointed to a video of He Xueli getting off the racing car and throwing his helmet and getting angry, "Start posting this one tomorrow. Don't include the word president in the copy, it's not for little girls."

The employee who played the video to him laughed and joked: "Our CEO He is the real CEO, why can't we mention it haha!"

Yuan Bing snorted but didn't continue, and asked him to return the pictures to the folder, and pointed out four of the dozen videos, "These fonts and BGM have to be changed, and we want to package Mr. He as a young talent. The spiritual leader of the handsome men is not their rival in love... You know what I mean? You can be handsome, but you have to be handsome on the G-spot of the straight man of steel, and don't use beauty filters again."

After finishing speaking, he reached out and hooked Xie Bin's shoulder, turned him around, and said with a smile, "You came just in time, someone handed you a pillow just after you fell asleep haha, there are a lot of things today, let's work overtime together." I went to an old man with gray hair who was nearly half a century old, and introduced him: "This is Mr. Yang Zhuowu, General Manager of the Brand Department of Ruiheng Automobile."

Seeing the age and style of the other party, Xie Bin naturally didn't dare to trust the other party. He bowed politely and then stretched out his hand: "Mr. Yang, my name is Xie Bin, a former colleague of Yuan Bing."

Yuan Bing slapped him on the back, smiled and said to Yang Zhuowu: "My ex-colleague, now a partner."

Old Mr. Yang smiled and stood up to shake hands with Xie Bin, with a loving expression on his face, "I know you, because of Ruiheng... I have wronged you!"

"Huh?" Xie Bin's face turned red with embarrassment, and he was incoherent in embarrassment: "I'm not wronged, haha, no, no...what's wronged, haha!" , for Ruiheng?Xie Binxin said that I am a commercial spy?

The old gentleman gave him an understanding long live expression very intimately.

Yuan Bing said: "Mr. Yang, it's getting late today, you can retract it first, and let Xie Bin review the rest of the manuscript."

Yang Zhuowu said good-bye, hooked the reading glasses off the bridge of his nose and put them in his pocket, then unplugged a memory card from the computer and handed it to Xie Bin, "I have roughly reviewed the manuscript, and marked the technical flaws. , and leave the rest to you.”

Xie Bin took the USB flash drive, "Okay, you have worked hard, don't worry, I promise to complete the task." While talking, he and Yuan Bing respectfully sent the old man to the elevator room. Ask Yuan Bing: "Where is Kim? 10 minutes ago, you sent me a message saying that you are here, and you went to the toilet?"

Yuan Bing took off the baseball on his head, and Hulu rounded his head, "Mr. He has gone to the CNC workshop. He just left when you came up."

Xie Bin looked at his head, "Whoa!" exclaimed, and asked with a smile, "Why are you shaved again?" As he spoke, he wanted to reach out his hand to touch it, but Ye Zekai pulled it away as soon as he raised it, "I owe you."

Yuan Bing also turned to stare at him with a smile, echoing Ye Zekai: "I owe you so much." Then he argued: "What is shaving? I still have a layer left here, what are your eyes?" Visually, only about a centimeter was left Stubborn, he put his hat back on after speaking, and asked Ye Zekai, "Why did you come here all of a sudden?"

Ye Zekai calmed down slightly, and explained with a soft sigh: "It's my family's business, and I may have to go back to stay for two days. I don't feel at ease with Binbin in the imperial capital, so I sent it here for you."

"What?" Xie Bin had a look of disbelief, "You didn't tell me when you came here, what else should I do...Then how did I live when you were on a business trip before?"

Ba Zekai frowned and glanced at him: "I'll take you back to your mother's house on a long trip, is there a problem?"

"No, no problem!" Xie Bin laughed, "The imperial capital is in Boryeong, hey! You are really redefining what it means to travel far away."

Ye Zekai said he was going to find He Xueli, Yuan Bing said you wait a while, I will go there with you.Ye Zekai nodded, and waited for Yuan Bing to put Xie Bin in a vacant seat first.

The place where Xie Bin was sitting was used by Yuan Bing before, and the chat account on the computer was also Yuan Bing’s. Yuan Bing asked him to continue communicating with the advertising company and implement their needs as soon as possible.

"Which advertising company? TL?" Xie Bin frowned. Ruiheng signed contracts with TL twice and was involved with him.

Yuan Bing nodded, his expression was very serious, but his words were not very serious: "Don't forget that you are Party A now..." Pointing to the chat account, the corners of his mouth suddenly raised and his teeth bared: "Put on my vest, don't worry."

Xie Bin laughed out loud after being teased by him, and swung his ten fingers to move his joints: "Okay, I understand. There is revenge. Hehe."

Yuan Bing patted him on the shoulder with a smile, turned around and walked out with Ye Zekai. As they walked forward, a message popped up on the computer, a man from Tuoba: "Brother Ershui, stop by the canteen to pick up some buns when you come here."

Xie Bin replied: "I am your younger brother Mushan."

Tuoba's man: "??, when did you come?"

Xie Bin: "I just came and they just left. Brother Qing, please call, they may not have left the building yet."

After a short exchange with Huo Qing, Xie Bin started to communicate with TL advertising media specialist. He fed back the reviewed PR drafts one by one and checked the release platform and release time; Come check it out.

The media commissioner of the other party said that We Media cannot submit the review copy, because We Media belongs to Party D and is the offline of Party C’s media. As the agency of Party B, the control is very low here, and it can only guarantee the release on time and in volume.

Xie Bin replied with an indifferent smile: "Don't be funny, I used to be Party C, so you can control me better than you. All self-media copywriting should be submitted to me for review at least two days in advance, allowing time for revision."

TL's media specialist was silenced by him for 5 minutes before replying, saying: "168 self-media teachers, each with a different style of content, are you sure you want to publish it in a consistent style?"

Xie Bin didn't budge: "It's precisely because I want to see different styles of content that I have to review one by one." He can only click here, because the price difference between the original release and the non-original release of We Media is very large, which is different from that of A. The transaction link of the party is very long, and agents or media often find cheap copywriting OEMs outside in order to earn the middle price difference. In view of the heavy workload, it is rare to request one-by-one review.

This time the other media took a longer time to reply: "I'm sorry, I just confirmed this with the leader, we really can't do it."

Xie Bin continued to be aggressive: "Give me a reason why I can't do it. Is it because you are not capable of working? Or is it that TL is not good at execution?"

This time the other party responded immediately because of the urgency: "No customer has ever made such a request from you. Really, it is unreasonable for you to do so."

Xie Bin: "Don't use this kind of rhetoric to prevaricate me, it seems that TL is very unprofessional!" While typing, he sighed that the Yuanbing vest is easy to use, and it is very handy and has no psychological burden haha!

The lineman was probably stunned by his anger, and it took a long time before he replied and asked: "Can you give me your number, and I will ask our leader to communicate with you on the phone."

Xie Bin didn't dare to report his mobile phone because he was too cruel to communicate online, so he stretched his head to glance at the landline phone number on the table and typed it.

He thought that at most a supervisor would call him back, but when he answered the phone five minutes later, he heard: "Hi, I'm Ji Tong, General Manager of TL North China Sales Department."

Xie Bin was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly became cowardly again. It was obvious that Ji Tong was sorry for him, but he was inexplicably nervous when he heard the other party's voice.Unconsciously raised a hand to cover his mouth and responded vaguely: "Well, let's talk."

Ji Tong said in a polite but cold tone: "I signed this project with Mr. He, so I will be responsible for it myself. 』This means to use the boss to suppress others. "Just now, I heard feedback from my colleagues about your needs, and it doesn't seem to be in line with common sense. ’ implying that Xie Bin had ulterior motives in finding faults and stabbing them. "So I want to communicate with you directly to see what your fundamental demands are, and whether we can discuss a compromise that is easier to implement. "This is? ... Tsk, cover up your subordinates. "Besides, there are nearly [-] accounts. I don't think it makes much sense to review homogeneous content one by one. 』It means don’t give it?

Xie Bin twitched the corner of his mouth, and suddenly sneered: "This matter cannot be compromised. I said I want to review it, and I will review it one by one."

"Binbin?" Ji Tong blurted out in surprise, and then asked again: "Is that you Xie Bin?"

Xie Bin took a deep breath, straightened his back as if to cheer himself up, and then said bluntly: "It's me. Let's discuss the matter. I don't think I'm asking too much. If your subordinate's execution ability is not good enough, replace him. I will definitely It needs to be reviewed. This project is very important to me and my friends... I don’t mean to target anyone.” If there is no explanation for the second half of the sentence, Xie Tongshou would have been arrogant today.

Ji Tong was silent for a long while, and then he asked, "Bin, how are you?"

Xie Bin remained silent. He didn't want to discuss matters other than work with the other party. After a long time, Ji Tong said awkwardly: "I understand. I will tell them to do as you said. I'm sorry."

There was a blind tone of "beep—beep—" on the phone, Xie Bin hung up the phone, feeling mixed feelings in his heart, if time went back to two years ago...

Even if he was killed, he couldn't believe that he and Ji Tong could make it to where they are today.