Before Li Shenggang could speak, Nick said: "Will there be any loss? A great master may not like it."
His voice floated over the study room, frightening the two young people half to death. Li Shenggang was also frightened and his heartbeat accelerated. He suppressed and said: "This is Mr. Nick. I am affiliated with Mr. Nick's base and have censorship authority."
Gao Zihao and Zhao Tu felt dizzy after hearing a bunch of new terms. The latter was two or three years older than Gao Zihao, but he was only half as thin as Gao Zihao. He pulled his dry fingers and said: "I'm thinking, maybe we need to position them first, just like doing an advertising project." Likewise, we must first locate these terrorists and put a sign on them.”
"Tell me in detail." Li Shenggang put his hands on the table and said.
Zhao Tu is also in the public relations department, but he is a lawyer. He speaks slowly: "No matter what we sell, we must first have a positioning. Melatonin is sold as a gift. Who does Chery QQ sell to? Who wants to drive? I can’t afford Santana. Speaking of terrorists, what is the symbol of East Turkestan? The symbol of separatism and founding of the country, the symbol of Saddam is weapons of mass destruction, and the symbol of East Turkestan is oil and human rights. What is the purpose of this new, uh, terrorist organization? What have they done? And then, tell the Americans why they need to deal with this organization in the first place."
"What's the answer?" Li Shenggang didn't know much about public relations. He was just assigned to this department.
Zhao Tu said confidently: "The purpose of the extreme cult organization is to retaliate against the United States. Whether they believe in energy, magic, or other things, they are all extreme and cult. Once they do something with far-reaching consequences, Then we hype it up, publish explosive evidence and information on the Internet, even like Al Jazeera does, and write them according to our story, and the mission is accomplished.”
Li Shenggang was very shrewd. After listening to Zhao Tu's words, he said, "Do you agree with Gao Zihao's suggestion?"
"His and I have some different ideas." Zhao Tu's face stiffened.
Li Shenggang glanced at the two people back and forth for a long time, and then said: "Do you think there must be an incident like 911 and involve these guys in order to attract people's attention?"
"It is difficult to open up the U.S. market." Gao Zihao said in an experienced tone: "Americans have long been accustomed to hearing about national security, and now they begin to hate the word national security. The terms "Iraq War, terrorism, and war" are becoming more and more common in the United States. The less popular and heavy it is, the less eyeballs we will have.”
The two people did this in unison, inevitably considering Huang Xuan's ability. Li Shenggang repeated it twice. Seeing that they could no longer come up with new ideas, he agreed: "You two will stay here tonight. I will stay with you all night to complete the plan, the complete plan, and then submit it to the boss."
"Got it, President."
Li Shenggang smiled and poured three glasses of wine, put them on the table and said, "I'm sorry to bother you two. If you do well, in two weeks at most, you will have the same office and the same whiskey as me. Your starting point is much higher than I am tall."
The two of them wanted to be polite, but Li Shenggang smiled and waved his hand and said, "Let's make plans first. For the sake of you guys going to work with me in the future, let me give you a little heads up."
"Say." Both of them became serious.
"Our boss, Mr. Huang Xuan, is a young man. He looks like a young man, but he is actually a young man. So he doesn't like trouble, likes a complete plan, and hates when someone goes against him."
Gao Zihao and Zhao Tu smiled and did not dare to answer.
Li Shenggang squinted his eyes and said: "However, our boss is not a simple man. He doesn't like trouble because he doesn't like trouble for himself, not for other people. If someone does something that troubles him, that person will be destroyed. . In addition, Mr. Huang does not often interfere in our affairs, but he must be aware of his own mistakes. There are many examples in front of him, and you will have the opportunity to learn from them in the future."
After saying this, Li Shenggang picked up the cup and said, "I'm outside. If you need anything, come to me anytime. I've already informed the family, including the chef, that no one is allowed to sleep tonight." Vice President Li has an annual salary of over 1 million US dollars and has been in the city for a long time. Buying land and buying a house is faster than Huang Xuan.
Gao Zihao and Zhao Tu looked at each other, not knowing what to say, so they each started writing silently.
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Early the next morning, Li Shenggang didn't have time to have breakfast. After seeing the plan prepared by the two people, he shouted into the air: "Great Sir Nick, I want to inform the boss."
"As you wish." Nick has the potential to be a great stickman.
Huang Xuan just woke up. Sitting on the bed, I vaguely recalled the wonderful experience of staying in bed. Miss Ruochan knocked on the door and said with a slight smile: "Get up."
"Already up." Huang Xuan chuckled, staring at the orange suit of Little Diao Meimei, puffing out his cheeks and said: "Shouldn't you wear pajamas in the morning?"
"There are other people at home." Little Diao Meimei came over without hesitation and said, "What kind of clothes do you want to wear today?"
"You figure it out." Huang Xuan leaned on the bed and shrugged.
"Formal attire? How about that suit with gray stripes? It won't look too old-fashioned, nor will it look too young."
Huang Xuan smiled and nodded. One of the important reasons why he often wears suits is that he is too young. When people get older, they can rely on their old age to act like they are old, like many gentlemen wearing Tang suits nowadays, but young people can't. Formal attire is considered by most people to be a sign of respect to the person shaking hands with you.
Miss Ruochan carefully helped Huang Xuan pick out his clothes, then put them on the chair in order and wanted to leave.
Huang Xuan, with quick eyes and quick hands, grabbed her and said, "Help me put it on."
Ruochan's face turned red with embarrassment, but she still stayed. Huang Xuan got out of the quilt naked, stretched out his arms and legs and said: "We are fair. If you help me this time, I will help you next time."
He deliberately refused to cooperate, and would still get some tofu from time to time. The little mink girl avoided him, but her face wasn't really angry.
The charming aura rose higher and higher. Just when Huang Xuan felt that he should go further, Nick croaked: "Great master, great master, Li Shenggang's plan has been completed."
He still used direct calls instead of silent calls, probably because he thought Ruochan also had censorship authority.
Huang Xuan regretfully watched her run away like a deer, and said angrily: "Nick, do you need to bark twice?"
"From now on I will only call you 'Great Master' once. Great Master."
Huang Xuan was too lazy to pay attention to him, stretched out his hand and said, "Show me the physical format."
"Just come."
Huang Xuan reached out and took it. It was about seventy or eighty pages thick, and he was a little surprised. In fact, he didn't have much hope for Li Shenggang, and he was ready to drag his uncle into trouble.
In any case, Zhang Si has a serious background in the security department. He has also been a local manager for more than two years and has rich experience. Coupled with the relationship between relatives, Huang Xuan felt that he could not waste it no matter what. Even if it was to punish him for his boring actions some time ago, his dream of becoming an official should be over.
The main purpose of asking Li Shenggang and others to make plans is to give Zhang Si an early impression and let him understand that there are people under Huang Xuan working on this. In addition, it can also shorten the time. It would be best if there is some inspiration.
But to be honest, Huang Xuan doesn't have much hope for Li Shenggang. Just like what most Chinese people think, the military is always the best, followed by the country, and finally the company - completely opposite to Americans' understanding. .
However, when he actually opened the plan, Huang Xuan was completely attracted by the content - Chinese advertisers are still somewhat creative.
The problem of positioning was explained throughout the article. It can be seen that due to time constraints, they were unable to complete other parts, but there was an outline attached to it. Huang Xuan looked at it and nodded, saying to himself: "It looks like It’s really the same, al-Qaeda plus cults, and the involvement of outside fundamentalist extremists, all in one fell swoop.”
"Master of the great yellow, Nick is at your service at level 15 forward base." Nick dragged out the word "15" for a long time. Obviously, he is now the highest level base.
"Ask Li Shenggang and the others to come, and also check where my brother-in-law is."
Nick was distracted and said: "Notify Li Shenggang, Zhang Si is in his office. Where can I tell Li Shenggang?"
"Send it directly to Xiaohe's base, and then you talk to the two newcomers." Huang Xuan looked at his clothes and said, "Send me to my uncle."
Nick's processing power at level 15 was quite good. Opening two special plane channels at the same time was just like playing. He placed Huang Xuan in the shade of a small tree in front of the National Security Building. Huang Xuan shrugged and walked out directly. The bases have a certain understanding of various surveillance methods and will not put him under the camera. (To be continued. If you want to know what happened, please log in to .qidian. There are more chapters. Support the author and genuine reading!) (To be continued)