I’m Really a Superstar

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the next day.

Morning, around nine o'clock.

Zhang Ye, who was lying in bed with his head buried under the quilt, was awakened by the ringing of the phone. He slept late last night and didn't get enough sleep.

After it rang once, Zhang Ye turned over and ignored it.

When the call came the second time, Zhang Ye stretched out his hand to pick it up impatiently.

"Hey, who is it?"

"Teacher Zhang, me."

"Who are you?"

"I'm Wu Mo."

"Oh, hello, Mr. Wu."

"Are you still resting at home? Then I'm sorry to bother you."

"It's okay, you can tell me if you have something to say."

"Beijing Satellite TV's commercials started today. The first wave is at eleven o'clock, and then there will be more in the afternoon and evening. Our company here has collected a little more money, and is ready to make a desperate move, and it will be advertised on several other local TV stations. The advertisements will be put on the shelves today. As for the promotion on the Internet, we have been doing it since the day before yesterday. Except that we cannot achieve such a heavy and intensive coverage due to limited funds, the rest are based on the advertising and marketing ideas you gave us."

"good."

"It's just the two general soft articles that day. The effect seems not to be as obvious as expected. Our sales of brain gold have not increased significantly."

"Don't worry, just wait for the commercial to air."

"Teacher Zhang, is it really okay? All my wealth is bet on this. If I really lose, I really have to go home and pick up the rags."

"Don't worry, it won't happen."

"Then... okay, you can rest."

Throwing away his mobile phone, Zhang Ye yawned and patted his face, and then he woke up a little. After looking at his watch, he didn't intend to sleep. After all, this was not his own home, and he would definitely have to be more restrained at Principal Wu's place, so I opened the quilt and got out of bed, and went to the bathroom to wash up. There was no hot water, so when the cold water hit my face, I woke up with a start. Zhang Ye didn't feel uncomfortable with it, as the old saying goes - you have to wash your face with cold water in the morning in winter.

downstairs.

Wu Zeqing was already up.

"Sister Wu, are you awake?" Zhang Ye arrived at the first floor of the villa.

She was watching TV on the sofa and looked over when she heard the sound, "Haha, I just got up too, and my nephew called me and told me about the advertisement."

Zhang Ye smiled and said: "I called him too and said it would be on demand at 11."

Wu Zeqing asked: "Are you hungry?"

Zhang Ye said: "It's okay, otherwise I'll go home and eat, so I won't bother you."

She said: "Your parents are working today, right? You don't have anything to eat when you get home, so just make do with me. Well, let's eat early and have it as lunch."

Zhang Ye didn't refuse, "Then I'm not polite. Your cooking skills are too good for my taste. I'm going to be pissed just thinking about it, so I'll have another meal from you."

Wu Zeqing smiled and said: "As long as you like to eat, you can also give your opinions if you are not satisfied with it so that I can improve it. You, sometimes you are too weak to speak.

Zhang Ye sweated and said, "No, it's really delicious. I'm not trying to flatter you."

Wu Zeqing chuckled, "That's it. You sit down, I'm going to prepare lunch. If you want to drink tea, you can pour it yourself. If you want to watch TV, you can change the channel. Don't be restrained."

Zhang Ye wanted to help, but was rejected by Wu Zeqing again, giving him nothing. Zhang Ye had no choice but to sit on the sofa and watch TV, glancing at the beautiful figure busy in the open kitchen from time to time. Wu Zeqing is now wearing a white sweater, a very wide and fat style, with a fluffy look, which is very graceful. The pants are just an ordinary pair of white and gray casual pants. She suits this kind of white or gray casual pants very well. The light-colored clothes make her look very comfortable and charming, and she looks very soft. With her neatly tied hair, hey, don’t mention it.

Wash vegetables.

Cut vegetables.

This picture looks like art.

Wu Zeqing is very steady in everything he does and cooks. He is the kind of person who is neither slow nor hasty. He is neither in a hurry nor in a hurry, but he does everything very well and properly.

The food is ready.

The two of them started eating.

“Hmm smells good”

"The shredded potatoes were overheated and not done properly."

"No, no, the heat is just right. It's not good if it's too crispy."

The TV had been on Beijing Satellite TV, and suddenly, a burst of familiar music came out.

Zhang Ye's ears pricked up as soon as he heard this, he sighed, put down his chopsticks and immediately looked at the TV screen, "Sister Wu, let's start, this is it."

Wu Zeqing also looked sideways.

The advertisement was broadcast immediately after a Beijing Satellite TV entertainment program with very good ratings. The time slot was not bad. Two familiar figures of Zhang Ye suddenly appeared on the screen, an old man and an old lady. These were Zhang Ye himself. It was designed step by step by professionals, and it almost achieved the same effect as the "Melatonin" TV commercial in his world.

As soon as they appeared, the two animated characters, the old man and the old lady, jumped up and down.

“I won’t accept any gifts during the holidays this year.”

"I won't accept gifts, I won't accept gifts, I won't accept gifts, I won't accept gifts."

"If you accept a gift, just accept the brain gold brain...yellow...gold"

In the last shot, Zhang Ye's hand holding the brain gold advertising logo appeared. For about a second, Zhang Ye's picture flashed away, and the advertisement was over.

Wu Zeqing remained silent.

Zhang Ye coughed and said, "Is it okay?"

She asked, "Is this the only shot you take?"

Zhang Ye said humbly: "The main part is not mine."

Wu Zeqing smiled and said: "I won't comment on advertising. I don't study much in this area. You are a professional in this field. You have done several advertisements and each one was successful. Naturally, you are more authoritative than others. Since you did this, you must have your reasons, come on, let’s eat.”

Hearing what she said, Zhang Ye felt stressed. "Actually, I am 90% sure that it will work, but I am always 10% unsure. If I am not afraid of 10,000, I am afraid of the worst."

Wu Zeqing comforted him and said, "I have read a poem called "Believe in the Future" before. I heard that it saved a life. Was this poem written by you? I think it's great. Believe in yourself. You have the strength and ability. We have already done what we need to do, and doubts and worries will not be of any help. Even if Xiao Mo's company went bankrupt, it was because of his improper management. If he does not have this talent for business, it has nothing to do with you."

What they say is that if it were someone else's company, Zhang Ye would just do it if he endorsed it, and he didn't need to care about anything else. But this time it was different. This was Wu Zeqing's nephew's company, and Zhang Ye was of course very concerned about it. I won't joke about this kind of thing.

I hope it can happen

I hope this trajectory can be the same as his world

After the meal, Zhang Ye rushed to wash the dishes, but was still pushed away by Wu Zeqing. Helpless, he had no choice but to wipe the table symbolically, then said goodbye and drove back to his home.

at home.

My parents are not here, they are at work.

Zhang Ye was not idle either. He went back to his room and turned on the computer and started to check the implementation status of the publicity plans he designed. He had not paid attention to them these past few days. There were many things and he really didn't care much about them. Now he had yesterday's thoughts. After taking photos of Wu Zeqing at night and seeing a lot of scenes that he shouldn't have seen, Zhang Ye became even more interested. I did as I said. However, the "brain gold" in his world was developed step by step. There was a long-term accumulation process. There is no time for such a long-term layout of brain gold. We can only increase the bombing intensity after mastering the core methods. How intensive can the advertising be? It’s so dense. It just happens to be the last day of the Spring Festival. Tomorrow will be the New Year’s Eve. Whether the time is right depends on this joint.

With a bang, Zhang Ye started typing, and wrote a few soft science articles based on the "specimens" of his previous life, and sent them to the advertising agency, asking them to implement them as soon as possible.

Occasionally, Zhang Ye clicked on Weibo and glanced at some comments about Brain Gold. No need to count, ten of the ten voices were actually curses.

"Pfft, what is this?"

"I feel like I'm blind."

"What kind of stupid advertisement is this?"

"Repaying brain gold? I think it's brain-dead gold"

"Why did I go to such a crappy advertisement and end up seeing Teacher Zhang Ye? No way, this doesn't fit in with Teacher Zhang's overall image."

"I'm also wondering, why would Mr. Zhang endorse this kind of health care product company? It's too fake and too coercive. Didn't Mr. Zhang read the advertising content when accepting the endorsement?"

"Has Teacher Zhang been tricked?"

"I think it's possible. The endorsement company probably deceived Zhang Ye."

"Video websites are now full of these stupid advertisements. They are so deceptive. I have almost been brainwashed. Why are there such rubbish advertisements?"

Suddenly, someone broke the news: "Zhang Ye was not tricked. I know people from this advertising production company. According to reliable sources, this advertisement and this series of advertisements were planned by Zhang Ye alone. They only executed it." That’s all, Zhang Ye was not forced to sign this endorsement by others.”

"ah?"

"It's not true, is it?"

"It's true, I heard it too"

"It's impossible. Teacher Zhang's advertising planning skills are obvious to all. The one about saving electricity and the one about "I Speak for Myself" are all top advertisements in the industry. They may even be included in textbooks in the future. With Zhang Ye's ability ,How could you come up with such a crappy thing?"

"Is this an advertisement? I almost cried when I saw it."

“Please stop broadcasting this advertisement on the TV station and website, it’s hurting my ears.”

"If you don't accept gifts during the holidays this year, you will receive brain gold. Your mother can even sing it. What makes me shocked is that this stupid advertisement is so catchy."

"What's wrong with Teacher Zhang?"

"Zhang Ye is doing something stupid again."

"Haha, I'm happy to hear it. I'm waiting to see the joke."

"Zhang Ye thinks his popularity is too high? Do you want to let it go?"

"This kind of crappy advertisement, no matter how much endorsement money is offered to Zhang Ye, he can't accept it. This is killing the goose that lays the egg, which will reduce his popularity. Is Zhang Ye stupid?"

"This advertisement was produced by Zhang Ye. Who knows what Zhang Ye is thinking this time?"

There have been discussions about the "Brain Gold" product on the entire Internet, including Weibo, post bars, and forums since the morning, and no one praised it, yes, not one person, and everyone actually criticized it - in the history of advertising , this may be regarded as a miracle