My Skills Are Not Serious

Chen Fang put forward the idea of ​​a product series. Old man Wu Tian was very interested and kept asking about the details, but Chen Fang could also give a general idea. After all, he knew very little about business models, and he knew only from TV and the Internet.

"I won't say any more. If you have been in business for many years and still don't realize it, I can't help it." Chen Fanghuo was all poured out, but Bi still had to pretend.

"Little brother, old brother, I understand that the law is not passed lightly, enough is enough." Old man Wu Tian put away the notes he didn't know when he took out and said.

"Seeing you are so sincere, let me give you some styles."

Chen Fang felt that he should give some benefits to men in this world, so he asked Old Man Wu Tian to come and drew some paper and pen. He used to see patterns he was interested in from a certain treasure.

Chen Fang has learned to sketch because of his "hobby". When Blue Star did not draw well with his handicapped hands, but now the awakened one is not so strong in his hand control ability, and because warcasting requires brain supplementation of various graphics, the two are combined Below, he drew almost like a photocopier, and he could draw whatever picture he had in his mind.

After finishing the drawing, Chen Fang gave the paper to Old Man Wu Tian. Unexpectedly, the old man took a look and quashed it directly.

"Is it so exciting?" Chen Fang was full of black lines.

It turns out that what Chen Fang gave was the one that even the female model was drawn. Although it was a black-and-white sketch, it was no different from a black-and-white photo. Moreover, Chen Fang also increased or decreased the size of the model's body according to his own preferences, which was sexy. The degree can be described as an explosion. Where did Wu Tian, ​​a native of the other world, stand up to it, blood rushed to the brain, nosebleeds, and a black lead fell to the ground.

"Little brother, if you were born a hundred years earlier..."

The old man Wu Tian stood up tremblingly and looked at the **** the paper, with regrets on his face, as if he felt bitter in his heart, but the baby didn't say anything.

Moreover, the child thought that these drawings had directly changed to call Chen Fang as the little brother, and there was a feeling of sympathy in his tone.

"Sorry." As a man, Chen Fang understood what Wu Tian said.

When I was young, I could play, but I didn’t have anything. When I got old things, I could only watch and couldn’t play. This is a great regret.

By the way, this little old man was also the master of the romantic when he was young. He still has this thought when he is old. Fortunately, he is old, otherwise he may not know how many girls have been harmed because of this.

"So I can try it sooner. Now I can do it for another ten years at my age. It's a shame." Old man Wu Tian said grimly.

"Nima." Chen Fang was immediately angry, and he could do it for another ten years, beastly, shameless.

Chen Fang grabbed the drawing, snapped his fingers and started to burn it. The dead old man played with women at any age, so why don't you die.

At the same time, Chen Fangnao made up for Wu Tian's expression of a big bad wolf, and rushed to the appearance of a young girl wearing lace underwear, suddenly feeling inexplicably guilt.

"What's the matter, brother, you can't burn it." Wu Tian stretched out his hand and responded with Chen Fang...

However, the speed of coming snatched away the blueprint, tightly guarding his chest.

Chen Fang's eyes narrowed. This old man is a master. I didn't even see his hand when I was fast, so I snatched things away. …

"No burning is waiting for you to make things, to satisfy your sinful desires." Chen Fang said.

"Look at what you said, I am not looking for a good woman." Old man Wu Tian said.

"You are ashamed of the image of that little old man in my mind, but you still look so alike." Chen Fang said.

Teacher Wu Tian in Dragon Ball is also pretty, but not offensive, so comics are comics, and reality is reality.

"What?" The old man Wu Tian was checking whether the drawings were burned, and asked before he heard clearly.

"I said it's almost time to talk about another suit concept." Of course, Chen Fang won't repeat it again, just say another one.

"You said." Old man Wu Tian said with his eyes nailed to the drawing without raising his head.

When Chen Fang saw this, he didn't speak but began to stroll around the shop, jot down the parts he needed, and then began to paint.

Regarding the concept of the suit, Chen Fang intends to illustrate it graphically.

Chen Fang referred to the shape of Ashun's fairy attire in Saint Seiya, and drew a corolla head and **** armed armor on his body, chains entangled at the towering peak, silk stockings on his legs, and boots on his feet. , Kneeling on the ground with her hands folded and her chest.

The old man Wu Tian never heard Chen Fang opening his head and raised his head. He leaned over when he saw Chen Fang drew another painting.

"What is such a thing?" Old Man Wu Tian asked, pointing to the stockings in the painting, his eyes revealed a different kind of light, and he seemed very interested. 168.168jxs.

"Something that excites a man, I just have a sample here, so I can only watch and don't move." Chen Fang pretended to reach out and took out the stockings in the inventory from his arms and spread them out in front of him.

Old man Wu Tian stared at the black and white stockings with bright eyes, with an expression on his face wishing to **** it from Chen Fang's hands and savor it carefully.

"It's really a thing outside the sky, I didn't expect that there are such gods in this world." Old man Wu Tian sighed.

Translucent and vaguely, he understood that this young man is a leader of the obscure school.

"But if you carry this woman's things with you, is it a bit perverted and too wretched?" Old man Wu Tian teased.

"It's up to you." Chen Fang's face turned dark, and you are perverted and wretched whether you can speak.

"Old man, how much do these things count?" Chen Fang said, pointing to several parts on the painting.

"What kind of money are you talking about, what kind of money are you talking about with me, am I that kind of person, little brother, brother is not that kind of person." The old man Wu Tian suddenly showed indignation.

"Just take these things away, but the old man has a small request." Old man Wu Tian then showed an embarrassed expression.

"What? Don't you want my two pairs of stockings, that's not okay, this is a unique product, when my child plans to...

The energy left to the wife. "Chen Fang shook his head and refused. These silk stockings have properties that won't wear out, and they have a warmth-keeping effect. How can they be given to others and kept for their wife in the future?

"No, although I want these stockings, I don’t want them, but the little brother doesn’t give it to me or force them, but can I borrow them for a few days, and I will let them copy a set and return it to you, and how are you going to sell the so-called outfits? Learn to learn, didn’t it happen that there was an auction today? Those who came were all rich. You can show me, of course, there will be rewards.” Old man Wu Tian explained. …

"It's okay to demonstrate. Let's forget about borrowing things. If you don't pay it back then, where can I cry." Chen Fang was unmoved.

"Little brother, you are scornful of people. As a senior executive of the Commercial League, I still want my face. I can't deceive people for these two pairs of socks." Wu Tian said he was unhappy. The most important thing as a businessman is Credibility.

"Well, I'm actually afraid that this pair of socks will be contaminated by you or other men's hands. If you are replaced by you, you will lend to others the things that will be given to your wife in the future? Understand?" Chen Fang said truthfully.

"That's it, it's true, understandable..."

"If I let a woman take charge of this all the time, it will definitely be the hands of any man. Do you think that you can lend us to study imitation?" Wu Tian said unwillingly.

"If that's the case, it's okay." Chen Fang nodded, and that's okay. In this way, just lend out a pair of socks and you can get the matching arms.

Seeing Chen Fang agreed, the old man Wu Tian immediately took out his cell phone and contacted him, as if calling someone over.

"Wait for my granddaughter to come, how about you directly hand over the things to her." Said the old man Wu Tian after contacting.

Chen Fang nodded.

"By the way, little brother, the suit you mentioned is just to put together a few relics and arms to make the shape look good?" The old man Wu Tian said while looking at the armed renderings drawn by Chen Fanggang.

"If this is the case, I don't think it will work. Some of the skills in the relic weapon may conflict with itself, or conflict with other components, so that it will be randomly set up, and no one will buy it." Wu Tian continued. Said.

"Of course, you can't randomly set it up. For example, in my set, the weapon is a chain, and there must be very few people who can use it~www.wuxiaspot.com~ But the skill of these pair of handguards is weapon control, and the corolla is a spiritual extension. The shoulders are elemental synergies, the armor itself is elemental resonance, and the boots are sensitive. A set of them complements each other. Do you think this is a mess?" Chen Fang explained one by one.

Wu Tian looked for things one by one and looked at them together. It was exactly the same as Chen Fang said. Not only did the skills above not conflict, but they were able to function reasonably.

"So the premise of the suit concept I mentioned is not good-looking but practical. Of course, if you can make a good-looking style, like mine, it would be better, so that we can make up stories."

"make up a story?"

"Yes, take the set I spelled out, you see if you are kneeling, with chains on your body, but...

It can be said that it is a beautiful woman who is imprisoned, or it can be said that it is a young girl who is atonement. Anyway, based on this image, we make up a touching story or fabricate a legend to create a gimmick. This is not more attractive. "Chen Fang said.

Blue Star does not use this kind of marketing method less. Even if everyone knows that the story is fake, they will be attracted. If the stuff is good enough, coupled with the artificially fabricated cultural heritage, someone will always buy it.

"It makes sense." Wu Tian nodded.

"Brother, there is no shortage of stories in the auction house's auction items. This kind of marketing technique is also used, but we never thought that it could be used in this way."

"Relic Armaments have been sold for so many years, and everyone is used to paying for it alone, and never thought of combining the appropriate components to sell."

"According to the combined shape of the relic weapons, it is really clever to make up stories and make up legends for bundling sales while increasing the value of the items."

"The old man admires it. I really admire it." Old man Wu Tian had an educated expression on his face.