My Best Wife

Chapter 863 New Plan (3)

"Why? Want to get back together again?" Fang Zhiqiang asked Liu Yan.

Liu Yan suddenly became angry: "I'm pooh! Go to his uncle, but it makes me sick."

Liu Yan directly pulled Bi Luochun's phone number into the blacklist, so Bi Luochun couldn't make any calls to her. As a result, at night, Liu Yan saw that the phone was calling from a fixed number. She didn't think much about it, so she picked it up, only to hear Bi Luochun's voice on that end.

"Yanzi, please don't hang up my phone, tell me a few words, say anything you want, or scold me. I just want to hear what you say, you don't know how much I miss you." Bi Luochun He said it directly with a crying voice, and Liu Yan knew when he heard that he definitely drank too much.

"You are not afraid of drinking to death!" Liu Yan cursed, she indeed still had hatred in her heart, but when she thought of Bi Luochun's drunk appearance at the moment, she felt an indescribable pain in her heart. "I have nothing to say to you, I'm dead!"

"Don't hang up! Yanzi, don't hang up, I know you still care about me. I don't drink, and I won't drink anymore. As long as you don't get angry and are willing to talk to me, that's enough." Bi Luo Chun said, crying.

At that moment, Liu Yan’s heart really hurt. After all, she had loved her deeply. In her eyes and in her heart, Bi Luochun was really like a helpless child, calling out, let She almost shed tears.

Then, just at this moment, another voice came on the phone, calling her back to reality. It was a very charming voice: "Brother Chun, who are you calling? Come take a shower."

Then Bi Luochun snorted and said in a drunken voice; "Immediately, you go in and wait for me."

Liu Yan was like five thunders, and was splashed over by a basin of cold water in an instant. She cursed angrily: "Bi Luochun, you go to die!" Then she dropped the phone severely.

Then Liu Yan checked the phone number that Bi Luochun called and found that it was the number of a hotel room. In other words, Bi Luochun drank too much, took other women to open the room and called her. , Said I missed her, beg her for forgiveness. Even listening to her voice, Liu Yan felt that what kind of occupation the woman was.

"Fuck me, I haven't encountered anything more disgusting than this in my life." Liu Yan bitterly exploded with a foul language, which is an unacceptable insult to any woman.

"Damn! This scum has this virtue. It's better not to let me meet it next time, otherwise I will fight it once." Fang Zhiqiang was really angry. For one thing, he couldn't accept Bi Luochun's depravity. He couldn't allow Bi Luochun to hurt Liu Yan like this.

"Old Bi, he probably can't stand the blow, after all, everyone can't accept him now. That's why he is going to anaesthetize himself." Nie Qian brought water and gave them a glass, and then persuaded Liu Yan, "Don't you It's too uncomfortable."

Liu Yan said angrily, "What is so uncomfortable for me, he has nothing to do with me now, as long as I don't make such harassing calls in the future."

"What can't be a blow? What kind of blow is he? It's called returning home, okay? Yes, we ignore him, but people have money to find someone to accompany and spend time and wine. That strong son was smashed by his poor and white back. When you are in debt, it is not called a blow? Should you jump off the building, or kill people and set fire to revenge the society? The most shameless thing about people is their unwillingness to face the reality, unwillingness to grow through the right way, to face themselves, but to take everything All faults are pushed to reality and pushed to others."

When Liu Yan mentioned it, Bi Luochun was furious.

Nie Qian was also speechless: "Okay, count me wrong. Don't think about it."

Fang Zhiqiang also changed the topic: "Nie Qian, tell you something, you have to go to Sammy tomorrow, and then you have to communicate with all the media resources you have on hand, and wait for Sammy to do a whole Positional propaganda. After the project plan is made, you may have to do some copywriting and send it to the media. You are good at this aspect, and the copywriting last time was very beautiful."

He believed in Nie Qian very much on this point. After all, Nie Qian was named a talented woman when she was in college, and she wrote very beautiful articles and had a deep foundation.

Nie Qian was silent for a while, with no expression on her face, and then quickly asked: "Is there any requirements and what route to take. I will find similar content for reference."

"Of course, it is necessary to create a fiery atmosphere, it is the promotion of shopping mall activities. Just combine the promotion of shopping mall activities you usually see, and then focus on shaping the image of Sammy."

"Tomorrow morning, your job is to understand the same type of copywriting and publicity, and then wait until the exact event plan comes out, and then write about each event theme, and then communicate with those media and leave it to them to promote."

As Fang Zhiqiang said, he told Nie Qian about the general content and theme of the event, and then said apologetically: "This time there may be more content and fragmented. After all, there are so many events. Theme, thank you very much."

Nie Qian shook his head: "It doesn't matter. I should also learn a little more to improve myself. Sooner or later, we will have our own planning department. I just happen to know their mode and work content in advance."

Liu Yan smiled next to him: "Qiangzi, you are very hard working for the sister-in-law, even Nie Qian is pulled up. I think Xiaoxiao is beautiful in her heart, you two as soon as possible."

Fang Zhiqiang got a headache when he heard it: "What are you talking about? What kind of sister-in-law? Xiaoxiao and I are just the same, good friends. Besides, I am not helping Xiaoxiao because of Xiaoxiao. Mori is also my old club. So it was bullied and dumped."

Nie Qian listened to the two people quarreling, and after a moment of silence, she suddenly said: "In fact, President Wang is very good, and very good to you."

Fang Zhiqiang's heart jumped suddenly. Nie Qian's expression and tone seemed plain and unrecognizable, but he had learned it. Women's instincts are very powerful. He doesn't know if Nie Qian is watching. Some clues came out, and he quickly said: "Forget it, she is a tofu with a knife-mouthed heart. She is actually very righteous and has helped me many times, so this time I have to pay back what I say."

Nie Qian nodded: "I see, I will look at the information first, and then I will listen to your arrangements."

Fang Zhiqiang thought about it carefully and made sure that there was nothing left, then he said goodbye to them, and then went back to sleep.