The perfect future of rebirth

After Zhao Fusheng sat down, the young man asked him.

"My name is Zhou Jing." Before Zhao Fusheng could answer, the man stretched out his hand to Zhao Fusheng: "Nice to meet you."

"My surname is Zhao." Zhao Fusheng smiled, and was not disgusted with this guy's familiar attitude.

For some reason, Zhou Jing always felt that this person of the same age surnamed Zhao had a very reassuring temperament, as if everything was under control.

"Are you also from the interview planning department?" Zhou Jing asked Zhao Fusheng.

Zhao Fusheng was startled, then shook his head: "No, I don't like planning very much."

What he said is from the heart, after all, if anyone is engaged in the same job year after year, it is estimated that they will change from liking to becoming bored.

"Oh, that's the administrative department." Zhou Jing said to himself.

Zhao Fusheng shrugged noncommittally and did not answer his words.

More and more people went in for interviews. Some people came out with a downcast expression, while others were excited. Obviously, some people succeeded while others failed.

But Zhou Jing became more and more nervous, clutching the corner of his clothes, muttering to himself from time to time.

"Are you nervous?"

Zhao Fusheng glanced at Zhou Jing and asked suddenly.

Zhou Jing was stunned, then nodded with a wry smile: "Well, I'm a foreigner. I graduated from university this year and failed in interviews with several companies. If this company also fails, I probably have to go back to my hometown."

Zhao Fusheng nodded, he was another passionate young man who aspired to be famous in the capital.

There are many such people, and he himself was one of them back then.

Generally speaking, they all belong to the character of not bumping into the south wall, not looking back to see the coffin and not shedding tears.

"What do you think is the most important thing in advertising planning?" Zhao Fusheng suddenly asked Zhou Jing.

This question is destined to become a wonderful part of Zhou Jing's life, but for Zhao Fusheng, it is just a dispensable episode in his wonderful life.Perhaps it was because seeing Zhou Jing, thinking of himself who was bumping into walls but still gritted his teeth, Zhao Fusheng asked casually.

"Of course I made money."

Facing Zhao Fusheng's question, Zhou Jing didn't even hesitate, and said seriously.

Zhao Fusheng raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "Shouldn't it be creativity?"

"The purpose of creativity is to make the advertisement accepted by consumers, and then generate sales, and the final result of sales is to obtain profits. If the purpose of advertising planning cannot ultimately make advertisers make money, why should they invite us?" Zhou Jing Facing Zhao Fusheng's question, he talked freely.

Zhao Fusheng blinked his eyes. To be honest, this was the first time he had heard of this fresh theory.

But if you think about it carefully, Zhou Jing's words make some sense, and even point directly to the center.

"According to your logic, what about public service advertisements?" Zhao Fusheng asked with interest.

"Public service advertisements are actually the same. People accept the concepts we instilled in them, and finally act according to such principles. For us advertising planners, it is a profit." Zhou Jing shrugged.

Zhao Fusheng also knows that the question he just asked is a bit unreliable. There is a big difference between public service advertisements and commercial advertisements. The former are more often used to promote positive ideas, while the latter are used to promote products.

As Zhou Jing said, the ultimate goal is to allow advertisers to increase the sales of their products, and then earn profits.

"Your idea is very interesting." Zhao Fusheng smiled and said to Zhou Jing.

Compared with those advertisers who always say that creativity is king, this guy's ideas are more down-to-earth and more realistic.

Thinking of this, Zhao Fusheng stood up and said to Zhou Jing: "I wish you good luck."

Zhou Jing was startled, and looked at Zhao Fusheng strangely: "What's the matter, we're coming soon, you won't participate in the interview?"

Zhao Fusheng nodded: "I won't participate, haha."

After laughing, he went straight to the door.

"Who is this person?"

"Hey, why don't you line up?"

Zhao Fusheng's behavior caused some riots in the crowd who were waiting in line, and soon some people became dissatisfied.

But what happened next left them stunned. They saw Zhao Fusheng walking to the door of the conference room. The future advertising staff who had been guarding the door with a serious and frightening face, after seeing the arrogant guy who jumped in line, unexpectedly stunned.

I don't know what they said, but the man opened the door and let the guy in.

"Well, what the hell is going on here?"

Zhou Jing stood there with a stunned expression, completely dazed.

ps: Hehe, I got a bad news in the hospital today. I was struggling while typing. Life is so ironic. Sometimes I feel so sad that I want to cry, but I dare not shed a tear.

It turns out that the saddest thing in the world is not giving up, but being overwhelmed

Many things in this world do not depend on people's will. It's like we always pray that we can live a long life, but there are not many people who can really realize this wish.

Last night I was complaining with my friends in the group that the German team still failed to get rid of the curse of the championship, but this morning, reality gave me a hard blow.

I originally took the young master to the pediatrics for a physical examination, but the doctor took a look and asked me strangely why my four-year-old child was still wearing diapers.

After explaining the young master's cerebral palsy, the doctor examined it carefully, and then pointed to the young master's lower body and asked, why didn't the cryptorchidism and urethral valve diverticulum be operated on as soon as possible?

I was dumbfounded at the time!

The young master has cryptorchidism and urethral valve diverticulum, which have been present since birth. The former thought he could heal on his own when he was about one year old, while the latter always thought that since it does not affect urination, the child should not worry and wait until he is older. .

As a result, I found out today that my understandings were all wrong.

The probability of urethral valve diverticulum is about [-]/[-], and the anterior urethral valve diverticulum that Young Master suffers from is less common than the posterior urethral valve diverticulum. If it is not treated for a long time, it will cause damage to the child's kidneys.

As for cryptorchidism, if it does not fall off by itself before one year old, between two and five years old, it is easy to cause hypoplasia and atrophy of the lower body, and in severe cases, it may even cause cancer.

I was stupid, really, just now in the hospital, I was stunned for a long time and didn't speak.

Because I didn't expect that the matter would be so serious. After all, in the past few years, I have been working hard to recover the young master's cerebral palsy, but I never thought that the deformity problem would be so serious.

Just a few days ago, the whole family happily celebrated the young master's fourth birthday, but now, I'm confused.

The operation fee is a lot of money. Considering my current economic conditions, it is probably an unimaginable figure. After all, I am not a master, and even tax reform is not my turn to worry about it.

Moreover, the young master has cerebral palsy. In the words of the doctor, no one can guarantee how long this child will live.If the family conditions do not allow, the treatment of deformities can be slowed down.

Huh, take it easy?

As a father, I have already felt sorry for my child once. I failed to give him a healthy body and turned him into a disabled person.