Every time I come home, my wife is making garbage

Chapter 17 Explosion
evening!

It was long past the getting off work time, but everyone in the company was working overtime, so Zhang Jingyi couldn't leave even if he wanted to.

I looked up and out the window. The sun was struggling with the sunset, but it was already at a disadvantage and was not far from falling.

"Xiao Zhang, print this spreadsheet and send it to the advertising department." the office director shouted.

Zhang Jingyi quickly printed out the form, then walked out of the office with a thick stack of A4 paper and came to the elevator...

As soon as the elevator door opened, a large group of people came out, all looking down at their phones. Some were reading novels, some were watching the news, and some were watching TikTok.

A young man who was watching Douyin passed by, and Zhang Jingyi vaguely heard the voice on his phone: "They are so loving, in a factory like this..."

I can't hear clearly what happened afterwards.

The young people have gone away.

Zhang Jingyi didn't take it seriously. He got into the elevator and clicked "9th floor".

Soon, the advertising department arrived!

As soon as I walked to the door, I felt that the atmosphere in the advertising department was not right.

The head of the advertising department was cursing, "You guys, I'm talking about you guys, you're all trash, right? You all graduated from prestigious universities, earning generous salaries, but you can't even make a decent ad... Look for yourselves, look for yourselves, this little Douyin video, this small cat food processing factory, with almost zero cost, made an ad that went viral on the Internet, what about you guys? You spent a lot of advertising money, but what kind of rubbish did you make?"

The employees in the advertising department were all silent, cowardly, and took the scolding obediently.

Zhang Jingyi: "Oh, um... excuse me, I'm the handyman downstairs... I'm here to give you a report, um... who should I give it to?"

The advertising director turned around with a face full of anger, but he couldn't take it out on people from other departments, so he had to suppress his anger and pretend to be polite: "Put it on the table over there, thank you for your trouble."

Zhang Jingyi put the report away and quietly left...

The advertising director's roar rang out from behind again: "I've said it many times, you have to use emotion when shooting commercials, you have to use emotion, you know? Cosplaying as a cat girl, producing cat food, look at this idea, this is the ultimate use of emotion. People who have cats at home, when they see that all the employees of this cat food processing factory are cosplaying as cat girls, they will have a great trust in this product, do you understand? Trust! It's emotion! The person who came up with this idea is a genius! He is a genius, you know? Think hard about how to make our company's advertisements full of emotion, mobilize the emotions of users, and make users fully trust."

When Zhang Jingyi heard this, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

Cosplay cat girl, producing cat food?
Why does this sound familiar to me?

Zhang Jingyi turned his head and secretly glanced at the mobile phone waved by the advertising director...

As soon as I looked, I saw Sanhua and Xiaobai.

The two girls were standing in front of the machine that produced cat food, blinking their big eyes and looking at the huge machine with emotion.

It's really full of emotion. The look in his eyes as he waits devoutly for the cat food to roll out of the machine is like a hungry kitten waiting by the trash can for someone to feed it. It's really heartbreaking.

As the machine runs, cat food is produced one by one, and the machine automatically spits the cat food onto the conveyor belt...

The moment the conveyor belt passed in front of Sanhua.

Sanhua glanced at Elizabeth, then quickly grabbed two pieces of cat food from the conveyor belt with her little hands and put them into her mouth.

She thought she was doing it without anyone noticing, but unexpectedly, the migrant worker Up主 hiding in the corner recorded her clearly and even replayed her stealing cat food in slow motion. Her every movement and expression was captured.

The cunning look in his eyes when he stole a glance at Elizabeth, the lightning-fast move when Elizabeth wasn't paying attention, the smug smile after he threw the cat food into his mouth...

It’s these little details combined together that make such an effect!
Zhang Jingyi: “!!!”

The advertising director was still yelling at his subordinates: "Look at how effective this ad is. The comment section has exploded now. Countless people are asking which factory this is and what brand of cat food it produces. Countless cat owners are ready to pay."

Minister: "When can our advertising department produce an advertisement like this? When? You, tell me, when can it be produced?" Everyone: "..."

Zhang Jingyi ran away and ran out of the advertising department in a flash. He quickly took out his mobile phone, opened Douyin, and searched for the two keywords "cat girl, cat food".

You won’t know if you don’t look for it, but you’ll be surprised if you look for it.

It has gone viral on Tik Tok!

The Douyin account of the migrant worker who first uploaded this video has exploded, with countless people asking in his comment section, "What brand of cat food is this?"

In addition, countless people downloaded this video to forward, edit, add pictures and dubbing, and add various special effects.

Many news and current affairs commentators are also commenting on this matter.

The popularity of this product is several times higher than that of the 10-yuan handmade coffee in Nanjing.

Zhang Jingyi's heart started beating loudly: "It's famous. Damn it, it's famous... Is this going to make a fortune?"

He quickly rushed back to his office: "Director, I have sent the form to the advertising department. Can I go home now?"

Director: “Everyone is still adding…”

Before he could even utter the word "ban", Zhang Jingyi had already rushed out.

director:"……"

Looking at the direction where Zhang Jingyi disappeared, he couldn't help but shook his head: "Young people! You are here to clean up the workplace. If there are more young people like you who dare to say no to overtime, those of us born in the 1980s will also be able to enjoy getting off work on time in the future, right?"

Zhang Jingyi rushed out of the company building at the fastest speed, called a yellow Ferrari, and rushed to his own processing plant...

Zhang Jingyi: "Master, I'm in a hurry."

The driver turned around and said: "It's rush hour now, we can't go fast."

Zhang Jingyi: "I trust you, not the navigation system."

A cold light flashed in the driver's eyes: "You trusted the right person."

Then reach out and click on the music play button, and the BGM starts!
Catching shrimp...

Water ballet, Indian macho, silver rice, kicking Kense...

In the blink of an eye, we arrived at the processing plant.

Zhang Jingyi jumped out of the car and took a look at the processing plant. He was immediately shocked. The factory gate was already crowded with people. A large group of internet celebrities, anchors, bloggers, Up masters, and news reporters were crowding here.

All kinds of guns and cannons were aimed at the factory.

Elizabeth, wearing a snow-white dress and a crown on her head, stood at the gate of the processing plant with a domineering look on her face, blocking everyone from entering.

She blocked with her arm, and no one dared to take a step forward with such momentum.

Elizabeth: "This is a military supply area. No outsiders are allowed to trespass. Violators will be hanged!"

Suddenly, a microphone was extended to Elizabeth: "Madam, are you the owner of this factory? Why do you let your employees dress up as cat people to produce cat food?"

Elizabeth frowned. "What's the reason? Of course it's to store military rations! How can the cat people participate in the war without military rations?"

(End of this chapter)