Jiang Shao wants to turn back

"Whale down, we're here." Ji Beiran patted her on the shoulder, reminding her to get off the plane.

There are still no answers to the questions in my mind. Maybe people should learn to admit that some questions have no answers. There is no answer now, maybe it’s just not enough time.She shook her head to clear away her extra thoughts. What she needs to face now is how to solve the immediate crisis.

On the way to the scene, Ji Beiran told her in detail about the sudden problems.

It turns out that they have been cooperating with local advertising companies for the project in Fengcheng. Although the company is small, it is professional and has almost no mistakes.This time, the client was more demanding, and the photographer who often worked with him resigned. The new photographer took many versions according to the needs and finally got the nod from the brand. change.

The person in charge over there was in a hurry, so he had no choice but to turn to the boss for help.Ji Beiran saw the relevant materials on the plane and communicated with the relevant brand parties. After understanding the needs of the other party, he and Jingluo rushed to the event site without stopping. It was already past nine o'clock in the evening.

There is no problem with the announcement, but the details of some items need to be changed.The brand side needs others to see it brightly, but also to see the story told by the item from the photo or video.

This stumps everyone. To put it bluntly, the main intention of Party A's father is to promote the product through this method. No matter what method you use, in short, to attract the flow of people to me and attract a wave of new fans, you must also leave a good impression. impression.

Everyone thought hard and gathered in a circle for brainstorming.The product this time is a skin care product with a long history. The product is really good. An Jingluo used it for a long time when she was in college. Tomorrow's main product is also their star product. It needs to visually hit the consumer's purchase What about desire?
An idea popped into An Jingluo's mind when flipping through the pictures of product changes on the tablet.The consumer group of the product has changed from the first generation born in the 40s, to the generation born in the 60s, and now to the generation born in the 80s and 90s. The packaging is getting younger and younger, but it is far less attractive than other dazzling similar products.

Young people, who are the main consumer group, how to attract their attention?

Nostalgic!
An Jingluo put forward his idea for everyone to discuss, and it was unanimously agreed.There are many people and strength is great, everyone brainstormed and quickly determined the direction and details, and then they went to work.

The task is heavy and the time is tight, so they are all ready to fight all night. As the boss, Ji Beiran has done a good job in logistics support, and has all kinds of night snacks, coffee and milk tea that are essential for staying up late.

After drinking the fifth cup of black coffee, An Jingluo still couldn't overcome the physical drowsiness, and fell asleep in the corner of the sofa.Ji Beiran took the laptop away from her, put the jacket lightly on her body, and lingered tenderly on her face for a few seconds. He shushed to the colleague who came to look for her, and the two left together.

When she woke up, it was already dawn, and she sat up to clear her mind. When she realized where she was, she hurriedly picked up the laptop next to her and walked outside.

Everyone was lying in a mess outside, only Ji Beiran was doing the final verification and confirmation.

Feeling the familiar smell approaching, he raised his head and bent his eyes: "You're awake, it's almost time, you can sleep again while you still have time."

Looking at his bloodshot eyes, An Jingluo handed him the clothes: "Let me check it, you go to sleep on the sofa." She said while pulling his arm.

"It's okay, I'm not sleepy." Ji Beiran pressed her hand lightly, "Or you can watch it with me, the two of you can check faster, maybe you can find hidden bugs."

An Jingluo was so engrossed in his work that he didn't notice the movement of his hands. He casually pulled a stool and sat next to him. His eyes fell on the screen, and he missed the hot eyes of the people around him.

After sending the re-shot photos and plans to the brand, the two went out to have breakfast, take a breath, and move their stiff bodies.

After learning that An Jingluo was from Fengcheng, Ji Beiran acted like a tourist, asking questions along the way, looking around, full of curiosity about everything. I inquired about all the things and places to play.

Listening to his series of questions, An Jingluo couldn't help laughing and jokingly said, "The account checker may not be as detailed as Mr. Ji's inquiries. Do you want to copy me?"

Ji Beiran answered her question very seriously: "If it is really possible to copy an identical you, then of course I would like to have you by my side all the time."

An Jingluo was digesting his huge amount of information in a daze, and Ji Beiran next to him said again: "If I can't copy it, I want to personally experience the life you have experienced. Walk the road you have walked, and eat the food you once loved. What to eat, see the schools you've been to and the places you've loved to play."

So, can you understand my thoughts?

An Jingluo felt that her head was numb, and she couldn't turn a corner at all. Ji Beiran understood every word, but when they were combined together, she became confused, or she was subconsciously escaping.

"The beauty you think, I am unique, there is one and only one." She joked with her usual face, "They should wake up, let's go back with breakfast."

Ji Beiran looked at her leaving back and sighed slightly. He didn't know whether she really didn't understand or pretended not to understand. It didn't matter which one it was, because he was ready to pursue her, accompany her, and love her seriously. Sooner or later she will know his mind.

Their night was not in vain. The brand side is very satisfied with their new plan. The venue is stepping up to renovate the layout. Everyone is working together for this event. When the final perfect end, everyone relaxes their tense nerves. He let out a long sigh of relief.

An Jingluo declined the brand party's celebration banquet in the evening, and planned to go home.She hasn't been home for a long time. She left home when she was in college, and went home at the beginning of the vacation. After becoming Jiang Li's assistant, she rarely had time to go home. Even if she came back, she could only stay for a few days. The work in Fengcheng can only stay for one night, and the number of times he sees his parents is very few.

Finally, with Zuo Zuo, her parents went to Beijing to take care of her. That was the longest time she had been with them since she went to college.A series of things happened later, they didn't know, they only knew that An Jingluo became more and more silent, more and more absent-minded, haggard and abnormal visible to the naked eye.

Before they could react, she had dropped everything and boarded a plane bound for another country, never heard from again.In fact, it’s not like there’s no news at all. One afternoon, they received a call from a strange person. The other end of the phone didn’t speak, but just cried. At first, it was a slight sob, which gradually turned into howls.

An's father, An's mother, knew that it was An Jingluo who was calling. Hearing her cry, he choked back all the questions in his stomach, and finally only asked: "Luo'er, come back when you figure it out. Mom and Dad are at home. Wait for you."

Now, she is going home.

Regardless of An Jingluo's refusal, Ji Beiran insisted on sending her back. Along the way, apart from the joy of returning home, her face was more worried and apprehensive.

He looked at An Jingluo, who was absent-minded the whole time, and thought that there was a conflict between her and her parents, so he comforted her in the opposite direction, which somewhat relieved her tension.

Ji Beiran watched her go upstairs to avoid accidents, so he decided to wait in the car for a while to see the situation, but soon he heard a strange cell phone ringing.

It was An Jingluo who picked out the phone that kept ringing from the gap in the co-pilot seat. It seemed that she was really nervous, and she didn't even know the phone was dropped.

Remark [-] kept calling, and hesitated again and again. Ji Beiran decided to go upstairs and return the phone to An Jingluo. Just now she said that her home was on the sixth floor, but she didn't know the specific household. Let's try his luck.

At this time, An Jingluo is snuggling in her mother's arms enjoying the long-lost warmth. Home is indeed the safest safe haven, and family is the most reliable existence.The delicacies cooked by her father and the daily routines talked about by her mother dispelled all her uneasiness and worries along the way.

"Luo'er, wash your hands and eat, I'll take out the garbage." Dad called her at the door with a garbage bag.

When An Jingluo heard this, he hurried to the door to take the garbage bag, and stuck out his tongue at his father: "I used to take out the garbage, Dad, don't take my job." After speaking, he quickly went out.

Just bumping into Ji Beiran in the corridor, she asked in surprise, "Beiran, why are you here?"

Ji Beiran shook the mobile phone in his hand: "Your mobile phone has been ringing. I was afraid there was something urgent, so I wanted to send it to you." He didn't tell her that he had been waiting downstairs.

An Jingluo took the phone, glanced at it, and his eyes darkened for a moment: "It's nothing, and I'm going to trouble you to make a trip, let's go home with me for dinner."

Ji Beiran waved his hand and refused, although he really wanted to go in and meet his parents, but this time it was too hasty.A wrinkled suit after a busy day, a haggard whole person without sleep all day and night, and empty hands, it is really inappropriate for the right time and place.

"Luo'er, who are you talking to? Why don't you come in?" Seeing that she hadn't come back for a long time, her mother opened the door and saw her chatting with a strange man.

"Mom, this is my boss Ji Beiran. I left my cell phone in his car and brought it here for me. I'll let him come to our house for dinner." An Jingluo stepped forward to hold her mother's arm.

"It's Luo'er's boss, I'm really bothering you, come in quickly, and go back if you don't mind having a meal." An Ma said as she opened the door and let Ji Beiran in.

"If you don't dislike it, don't dislike it, then trouble your uncle and aunt."

Ji Beiran was quite ashamed to come here with empty hands. At the dinner table, he answered every question asked by Ann's father and Ann's mother. What he didn't expect was that Ann's question was so straightforward that his chopsticks were scared off.
"Does Mr. Ji like our Luoer?"