Quan Shao's new wife

Chapter 433 Close to the truth (1)
But, is it true that your own creative team can't do this?

Therefore, what Qin Lan did this time made Morian feel that he had always overestimated his IQ and means.

"Don't think about it, anyway, it's not a smart way, and it's a wicked way. No one hurts me, but I'm hurt." Xu Nuo seemed to suddenly think of something, and looked at Morian with wide eyes: "Would it be possible?" Is it because of Yuner?"

"What do you mean?" Morian frowned at her.

"He thinks that I made Yun'er sad, and there was an unpleasant scene on the day of the engagement, so he took advantage of this to punish me." Xu Nuo turned his eyes away from his face and said in a dull tone.

"No." Morian categorically denied: "If it's for Yun'er, it must be to please Yun'er, then I will definitely tell Yuner, and Yuner will never do such a thing - even if she is jealous of you , I hate you, but in terms of means, I will never touch the bottom line of my career."

"Yeah, yeah, I was just thinking about it. Go buy some snacks, don't care why, it's already like this, let's do our best to fix it." Xu Nuo smiled awkwardly, turned on the computer, and started connecting the projector.

It's just that in my heart, I couldn't help but think of Gu Zixi again—why, why couldn't he trust himself like this?Just because, have you ever been a commercial espionage?

"Don't think about it, everyone is in a different environment and has different judgments on things." Morian looked at her embarrassed and downcast, couldn't help feeling a little sour in his heart, stretched out his hand to rub her hair, and gently persuaded her.

"I know, I'm not thinking about it." Xu Nuo raised his eyes and looked at him with a grin - the desolate emotion in the crooked brows made people feel distressed.

After Morian went out, Xu Nuo walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows, facing the gloomy weather outside the window, and was a little annoyed by her current state—it seemed that no matter who or what, she could think of him.

Think of his good, his bad, his inexplicable.

Promise, slow down, it's okay, give yourself a little more time.

Xu Nuo took a deep breath, turned his head and walked back to the desk, turned on the projector, and flipped out the 20 PPTs he had finalized to watch over and over again.

After a while, Morian came back with Luojian.

"It's better to work here, with food, drink and someone to serve you." Luo Jian put a box of documents on the table and said with a smile.

"Good idea, those snacks are mine, you can buy them yourself if you want to eat them." Xu Nuo reached out and grabbed a bag of cashew nuts, nestled on the sofa, and watched PPT while eating.

"Is there anyone who treats your boss like this? You won't even flatter." Luo Jian opened the box and took out the documents, shaking her head and talking about her.

"Is there anyone who treats your subordinates like this? Look at how Morian treated me, and you can learn from it." Xu Nuo smiled and bickered with him.

"Promise to make coffee, I'll find out the film formed by Zhuoya." Morian said to Xu Nuo after placing the snacks on the snack basket on the table and the snack basket by the window.

"Okay." Xu Nuo nodded, sat up from the soft sofa, and walked barefoot to the tea room.

"Promise, if you don't wear shoes, go get a pair of thick socks and put them on, don't walk on the floor barefoot." Morian raised his head to look at her, frowning and said.

"I didn't bring them. I'll bring a pair tomorrow." Xu Nuo agreed, and walked back to put on his slippers before going out again.

"Old Mo, you are like a daughter, not a subordinate." Luo Jian looked at Morian and said meaningfully.

"She needs someone to take care of her." Morian glanced at the promise in the pantry. The high school girl with a ponytail looked the same as when she first met two years ago. She was simple but not pure, and the sun was not happy.

She has never learned to take care of herself, whether in life or emotionally; she wants to be simple, but life always gives her complicated.

How can such a girl not be distressed.

"After this case is over, she won't look back at you." Morian looked away from Xu Nuo, looked at Luo Jian and said calmly.

"I'm afraid it's not up to you, nor to me." Luo Jian shook her head lightly.

"That's not necessarily true." Morian twitched the corner of his mouth lightly, put Zhuo Ya's film into the projector, and waited for Xu Nuo to come and watch it together.

The strong smell of coffee filled the room, each of the three held a cup of smoking hot coffee, and focused on watching Zhuoya's finished commercial.Morian put his legs up on the desk, Luojian lay half on the desk, and promised to take off his shoes and lie on the big round sofa. The three of them did not look like elites in the office on weekdays. Focus and commit.

"At the beginning of this creative stage, we wanted to express it in this form: the right choice will bring you the right result, and self-confidence is more important than the result, this value. At the same time, it is expressed through the contrast between fast and slow rhythm: the product is smooth The effect, the speed of quick results, the fast pace of adapting to the urban white-collar workers, and the hard reality behind the bright surface.”

Xu Nuo looked at Zhuoya's short video, held hot coffee in his hand and said earnestly: "This short video basically expresses this idea. The scenes composed of 18 PPTs they selected have their own understanding of the choice of speed and emotion. The reduction of the original and the increase of the rational have actually increased the expression of the product more than originality.”

"The biggest advantage of this idea is the sense of substitution of urban women and the satisfaction of fast-paced life needs." Luo Jian nodded.

"And the biggest shortcoming lies in the sense of substitution. The scene of bicycles, the scene of renting out, and the designs that have no right to speak in the workplace when they first enter the workplace are all designed for young people, who have no social status and low income. Although they are inspirational, they are not compatible with the product. The positioning is misplaced." Morian paused the commercials that the three had watched repeatedly, and said to them: "However, I see your research and development intentions are aimed at middle- and high-income white-collar workers, so although this idea expresses The product has the characteristics of quick results, but the professional quality of the product is insufficiently expressed, and the consumer group positioning is biased." Morian pushed the white paper on Gu's new product development that he had just read to Xu Nuo, and said calmly: "You still have old problems, When doing creativity, there are too many emotional things, but in the end we can’t return to rationality. When we do creativity, we need to be emotional, but in the end we must return to rationality.”

"After all, creativity is not art. Creativity is to serve products. This must be changed."

"Yes, I also feel this, but I don't know how to change it, and I can't bear to give up these inspirations." Xu Nuo nodded and looked at Morian with a mischievous smile - at work, he can always hit the nail on the head point out her problem.

Like a mentor with a perfect personality, he came to find the fault in her case with a searchlight.

(End of this chapter)