"Dad, there's been a lot of downward pressure on the domestic economy recently. Apart from the aging economic system, labor isn't cheap anymore, there's also the real estate bubble that's on the verge of bursting. Then there's the inflation of prices. People are panicking and depositors are keeping their money in the bank. If the money doesn't circulate, the economy can't survive …"
The old man said in annoyance, "Do I need you to teach me? The country's economy has been booming for 20 to 30 years. This bottleneck will come sooner or later. "
Qin Ze said, "The country has introduced a series of policies. This year alone, there have been two interest rate cuts, but depositors still don't move their money. That's because the worse the economy is, the greater the sense of crisis the people feel and the less they will spend money. This is a classic sign of inflation turning to deflation. Then it's understandable that the stock market is soaring this year. When the industry is depressed, the stock market will definitely soar. The government won't let the economy sink like a salted fish. "
"I think you're just a salted fish." The old man reprimanded.
"Dad, look at the three long-term stocks I bought." Qin Ze didn't answer his father. He took out his phone and showed it to his father. "Under the premise that the stock market is recovering, choosing stocks is the most important thing. If you choose the wrong stocks, not only will you not make money, you might even lose money. "
The old man looked at his phone. "They're all Internet-related stocks."
"That's right. In the middle of the year, the country organized a meeting of the leading Internet companies in Zhe Province. The signs are very obvious that the direction of policy will be toward the Internet in the next few years."
"That's true." The old man nodded. The father and son chatted for a while. He said, "Do you plan to find a securities company?"
"Investment companies, private placement, public placement," Qin Ze said.
"You can make a lot of money by trading stocks. Why do you need to find a job?" The old man mocked his son.
Did I hear wrongly? Why do I feel like there's a sour taste in his mouth?
Qin Ze had a stomach full of complaints, but he didn't dare to complain to his father.
"You can reap huge profits in the stock market. Have you ever thought of starting a business after getting your first bucket of gold? It's tiring to work. "The old man tested his son.
"What are you saying? How can work be as tiring as starting a business?" Qin Ze said.
"That's why I said you're a salted fish." The old man snorted.
Hey, this damned old man. Is he upset because of the blow? He's mocking me.
"Dad, it's hard to run a business now. I don't have enough money. Also, there are no winners in the stock market forever. I can't bet everything on this. It's safer to find a job. "
He treated the stock market as his first bucket of gold. His second step was to join a large financial institution and understand its operation model, business scope, management style …
Every successful person had a corresponding foundation and accumulation.
He had his own ambitions. There were many things that could be exchanged in the system. If he set up an investment company, then he could build an investment industry chain. The only drawback was that the exchange cost was very high, and the points reward was not high. If there was a day when the system changed its nature and could reward him 1,000 points for kissing his sister's lips, then Qin Ze's spring would come.
She couldn't say these thoughts to the old man. Otherwise, she would be reprimanded by him for daydreaming.
Qin Ze talked about the predicament of his resume being rejected repeatedly. After hearing this, the old man frowned. "If a big company doesn't want you, why don't you try a small company?"
The University of Finance and Economics was actually one of the top universities in Shanghai. It was only second to famous universities like Fudan University and Jiaotong University. Although his son's grades were not particularly good, it was not difficult to find a small financial institution.
Qin Ze said that small companies had no future and were a waste of time.
The old man raised his hand and was about to cut off his scalp.
Qin Ze took a step back, unconvinced.
"You haven't even learned how to walk and you want to run away. Didn't those successful people start from scratch and accumulate experience step by step?" The old man sneered.
"No, I'm not a rich second generation." Qin Ze said.
"Then are you a rich second generation?" The old man squinted his eyes.
"It's not my fault that I failed to compete with my father." Qin Ze also squinted his eyes.
"You're asking for a beating, just like Jiang Cheng." The old man was angry.
"You haven't graduated yet. During your internship, don't worry too much about the size of the company. You should study hard and accumulate experience so that you can better enter a large company. A small company has its advantages. It's small in scale and low in competitiveness, and it's easy for you to come into contact with the ways of the industry. Big companies are more competitive, and even if there are resources, it won't be your turn. "The old man advised earnestly.
When it came to the ways of the world, the old man was a wily old fox. A professor's position in the University of Finance and Economics wasn't something that could be obtained by just relying on knowledge. There were many old pedants. Countless people fought for the title of professor until their heads bled.
The old man was definitely good in the workplace. When Qin Ze's grandfather was still alive, the old man would bring his wife and children to his father-in-law's house whenever he had nothing to do. He would talk to his father-in-law about income and career as if nothing had happened. It was a slap in the face.
Wilted radish and spicy heart.
It wasn't called that for nothing.
Qin Ze nodded and said yes, yes, yes. Dad was right.
The old man wanted to raise his hand to hit him again, but he suddenly sighed. "You're not young anymore. You should think about these things yourself. How many more years can I take care of you? Your sister is enough to make me worry. "
After that, he took his teacup and left.
The next day, Qin Ze and his sister left after breakfast. Last night, Qin Bao Bao received a call from her manager, Li Yanhong. She said that she had an event today. Qin Ze asked and found out that it was an advertisement.
His sister was now a celebrity. As her fame grew, she would be busier. Qin Ze curiously asked about the advertisement fee. Qin Bao Bao wanted to keep him in suspense and didn't tell him.
Qin Bao Bao only bragged to her parents. Qin Ma didn't care. The old man was happy but also very sad. His son and daughter were successful. An advertisement was worth a few months of his income.
Qin Bao Bao held the steering wheel and looked ahead. When they were waiting for the traffic lights, she glanced at her brother in the front passenger seat. "I'll buy you a car later."
"You've found your conscience?" Qin Ze was shocked.
His sister angrily knocked him on the head. Qin Ze quickly blocked.
"It's your birthday next month," Qin Bao Bao said. "You're so heartless. I don't want to buy you a car. Why don't I give you this small BMW? I'll buy a new one myself. "
Qin Bao Bao didn't remember her parents' birthday, but she remembered her brother's birthday. If the old man and Qin Ma knew, they would be furious.
"Your car is for women. I don't want it." Qin Ze said.
Qin Bao Bao said angrily, "I'll buy it for you on your birthday. With your wife's money, you won't be able to get a wife."
Qin Ze rolled his eyes. "You're crazy."
Qin Bao Bao said with a straight face, "I'm thirsty. Give me a bottle of water."
Qin Ze took out a reserve of mineral water from the door and handed it to her.
Qin Bao Bao said coquettishly, "Feed me."
Qin Ze unscrewed the bottle and took a sip. With water in his mouth, he said, "Put your mouth closer."
"Disgusting." Qin Bao Bao scolded.
"You said you want me to feed you." Qin Ze deliberately disgusted her. "Little sister."
"… Don't call me that." Qin Bao Bao felt disgusted when she heard this.
Qin Ze became playful. "Little sister, little sister, little sister …"
Qin Bao Bao glared at him. After thinking, she said, "Little brother …"
Qin Ze shuddered. "You win."
Qin Bao Bao snorted proudly.
"This is not the way home. You got on the wrong highway." Qin Ze found that his sister took the wrong road.
"Yes. I woke up late this morning and rushed to the venue to shoot the advertisement. Little brother, come with me. "Qin Bao Bao said with a smile.
"Stop it. I was wrong." Qin Ze said angrily. Being called little brother by his sister made his hair stand on end.
Qin Bao Bao stuck out her tongue. "Hahaha …"
Half an hour later, the two of them arrived at the designated studio. Advertisements were usually done in small studios, but there were also outdoor ones. There was no need for a big production. As long as the advertising message was good and the stars were hired, it would be a good advertisement.
Li Yanhong was waiting at the door. When she saw Qin Bao Bao's little red horse, she immediately waved.
Qin Bao Bao was filming a sports drink advertisement. The location was inside the company and a temporary studio was set up. There were a total of 11 or 12 people, including the cameraman, lighting technician, logistics, and the director.
"Director, we're here." Li Yanhong greeted a middle-aged man.
The director hurried over and shook hands with Qin Bao Bao while calling out Miss Qin. Then his gaze fell on Qin Ze. "This is … Oh, Miss Qin. I've heard a lot about you. "
He also hurriedly shook hands with Qin Ze. He called both siblings Miss Qin.
Qin Ze thought to himself, 'What do you mean by' heard a lot about you '? You were stunned for a few seconds before you recognized me.'
The only time Qin Ze truly showed his face in front of the public was during the grand finals of Singer. The videos that were circulating on the Internet before were too limited. It was like an online streamer. No matter how popular you were, how many people would recognize you if you walked around? You might not even be as good as a third or fourth-tier celebrity.
"Hey, Qin Bao Bao is here."
"Ask for an autograph."
"Oh, her brother is here too. I like Qin Ze very much. He's even more handsome in person than on TV. His figure is so good. "
"He's my sister's idol. Ask for an autograph from him too."
The staff came up to ask for an autograph.
Due to the influence of someone who uploaded Qin Ze's photo album without permission, whenever female fans saw Qin Ze, they would subconsciously pay attention to his figure.
The director chased the staff away. "Go, go, go. Ask for an autograph later. Let Miss Qin change first."
The content of the advertisement was very simple. It was just a dance and then a slogan.
It was an energy drink.
Originally, the beverage company wanted to find an athlete to shoot it, but they couldn't negotiate the advertising fee. Instead, they found Qin Bao Bao.
Qin Bao Bao changed into a light white denim shorts and a white shirt. The hem was tied at the waist, revealing her tight waist and belly button. She wore a pair of running shoes.
The male colleagues present were all amazed. The director was also very satisfied. Qin Bao Bao's figure was indeed a big selling point.
Qin Bao Bao practiced a few rounds of gymnastics and was full of energy. It was pleasing to the eye. The director felt that it was enough and asked Qin Bao Bao to go backstage to touch up her makeup.
"Lights ready."
"Machine number one, turn on in three seconds."
"Action!"
This was Qin Ze's first time watching a commercial shoot up close. He felt that it could only be described as comical and disappointing. There were no post-production effects or music. Qin Bao Bao walked and danced in front of the green screen and said her lines seriously, like a fool …
The slogan was: "Choose a good energy drink and challenge yourself … When it comes to energy drinks, I only drink 'Lie Huo'."
The director shouted, "Cut!" Then he thought for a moment and said, "Let's do it again."
The second time.
"Again!"
The third time.
"Again!"
The staff said, "Director, this is already very good."
"Yeah, there's no problem."
"I took a look at it just now. After post-production, the effects should be very good."
The director waved his hand and frowned. "I keep feeling that something is not right. Costume? Gymnastics? Hairstyle? "
"Is the slogan wrong? I keep feeling that it doesn't fit," Qin Ze suddenly said.
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