Did Mr. Xu Confess Today? Chapter 372

Chapter 372

Luo Xin seems to have small stars in his eyes, and he has passed the test, and he has a sense of accomplishment in his career every time he passes the test. This is how she walked step by step. Perhaps many people think that her growth was accidental, but Luo Xin seemed to care nothing. She likes the sun, moon and stars, these shining things.

Having the power of upward growth that others no longer want is a luxury for many people who have lost their dreams.

"Decent, this is the version, you can go to the big devil, this time he should be satisfied."

"I should be satisfied this time? What do you mean?"

Mr. Ali scratched his head, of course it means literally. The little puffer fish is so smart that he can understand it naturally. He only needs to reveal a few words, which is enough.

Luo Xin seemed to understand that Xu Jun asked Mr. Ali to give pointers to Jiangshan. He didn't know who he looked down on, and he didn't know how to cook this way, right? Luo Xin seems to switch back and forth between doubt and self-doubt, squeezing her chin, after drawing the picture, her new trouble has come. Although she is articulate, she always substitutes A'sao's personal emotions in the face of A'sao, let alone communication. After speaking, her expression was unnatural.

When Luo Xin felt like changing his pen, he received a message from Mr. Ali and asked her to take her sister-in-law's shop plan to the conference room for a meeting.

"Are you in a meeting?"

"Forgot our Junxian tradition? Bring your two plans. Take a look at the opinions of the big devil."

Knowing that he was going to have a meeting, Luo Xin seemed to check the details just now.

"Don't be stunned! Little puffer fish, let's get up."

Luo Xin seemed to be holding the computer reluctantly. Alice recorded in the conference room. Mr. Ali reviewed it. Luo Xin seemed to check the projector. The three parties were ready to wait for the big devil.

Xu Jun still has a natural aura, white shirt, suit and trousers. After Xu Jun came in, the finale was the white bone spirit. For the first time in so many years, everyone's mind is different.

Luo Xin seems to have begun to appear. Her strategy for presentation is that the first version is a regular version. The second floor attic and stairs are demolished, the sink is shifted, the walls are painted, and the simple ceiling shape is made, and everything else remains the same. The first edition was quite satisfactory, and it was entirely the needs of the owners, and everyone's face was calm, because the first edition was really nothing good.

The next second edition is the highlight. Luo Xin-like copywriting is: The wind blows the wheat waves.

Under the blue sky in the distance

Surging golden wheat waves

there used to be you and me

Love place

When the breeze smells of harvest

Blow to my face

Think of your soft words

used to wet my eyes

We used to sing in the fields

Hope in winter

but couldn't wait for the sun

This autumn scene

Let the lost vows fly

The lyrics are okay, and the copywriting is okay. The problem is that Luo Xin seems to be loaded with personal emotions. The sad sentences are indeed in line with the story of Brother Ahei and Auntie, but not in line with the current story development. Since they are all over, the past is not necessary. Besides, Brother Ahei only cares about A'sao, now it is clear that there is nothing wrong with it. Xu Jun felt that Luo Xin looked down on Brother Ahei.

Bone Spirit and Mr. Ali don't know the meaning, they just think it's good.

"Change it, the meaning of the wind blowing wheat waves is not good."

Unknown, Mr. Ali pointed at the projector with a laser pointer. He felt that the wind blowing wheat waves were very literary and well-known. It is precisely because of the appealing copywriting that Xu Jun's questioning is a bit abrupt to Mr. Ali.

"Auntie's shop is very simple and does not need to be decorated with these copywriting."

Luo Xin didn't seem to understand his defense for Ah Hei Ge, so naturally he didn't know what went wrong with the copy.

"Then you have to change your meaning?"

"I talk about copywriting, I must be grounded."

The grounding air came out of his mouth, always feeling untrue. Grounded? How to pick it up? Luo Xin's big eyes flickered, and the meeting room was extremely quiet.

Mr. Ali suddenly thought of what Xu Jun meant. This place is not angry with the other, but this guy always wants Luo Xin to figure it out by himself. Luo Xin's mind has been shaped like the wind and wheat waves. He certainly can't think of it like this. Yes, Mr. Ali bulged his cheeks and made a bulging action, Luo Xin seemed to frown, thinking how Mr. Ali still learned her little pufferfish shape?

Luo Xin didn't seem to think of it, Xu Jun and Alice could see it.

"Mr. Ali, you might as well just quack quack quack, do you expect her to understand your acting skills?"

Shaking his head, Mr. Ali did not expect it.

呱呱呱呱? frog? frog?

"It's not that Daohuaxiang is talking about abundant years, listening to the sound of frogs, right?"

"BINGO!"

"Are these verses grounded?"

"Don't pick up?"

In the fragrance of Daohua, it is said that a good harvest is a good harvest, a high degree of realism of the pastoral scenery, and also the realism of the people who enjoy it. The poems naturally resonate, and the color of the wheat adds a lot of the atmosphere of the harvest year.

To talk about the Luo Xin-like wind blowing the wheat wave literature, this rice flower fragrance said that the harvest is really united and lively, leaving all personal emotions behind, only the joy of harvesting.

"Connect, OK, just use this."

Luo Xin seemed to have never expected it, but she did not expect to lose to her most proud copywriting, which made Luo Xinsi somewhat unhappy.

"It's like your heart, you have to let go of your personal emotions. You need to be able to afford it at work. Understand?"

Luo Xin seemed to nod, but Xu Jun saw that her eyebrows were drooping and felt that she was still dissatisfied, and later found a chance to teach her a lesson. Luo Xin seemed to see Xu Jun frown, and quickly found an excuse to give both sides a step down.

"I went on to present below. Because of Party A's needs and design cost control issues, I did a bid analysis myself. The calculated project cost and decoration cost are similar, mainly for equipment procurement and on-site painting. The price depends on the local market. The artist's level and pricing, other standards and regulatory requirements are almost the same as Party A's original appeal."

The person who solves the problem usually handles all the problems that Party A may have. Luo Xin seems to have inherited the advantages of Mr. Ali in solving the problem. After raising the problem, he will have a plan. The bones nodded in relief, and Xu Jun did not say a word.

"My presentation today is over."

Everyone is okay. The bones closed the notebook and went out directly. Alice followed closely. Mr. Ali ran away after being left behind because of his chubbyness. He shouldn't make a big Baidu light bulb here!

"I happen to know such a painter, the painter's money can be saved, and I can also provide the lamps and lanterns by myself."

"You still said that I substituted my personal emotions. Are you still the same?!"

"Your emotions are substituting into love, and I'm just substituting for the help of simple friends. The nature is completely different. Besides, I can still use white lies."

A serious nonsense, Xu Jun always has this ability to make Luo Xin flicker, and he actually agrees with it in his heart.

(End of this chapter)

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