Ivy hung up the phone and browsed the Jiangnan Tour product page on her phone.
However, when she clicked on the page, there was no surprise.
The main thing was that the page was displayed from the beginning to the end. There were many photos that she had asked the interns to organize and send to Mrs. President. There was nothing new about it.
However, when Ivy saw the end, she secretly felt that Mrs. President had some skills.
The color, filter, and style of the photos on the page were all very uniform. They looked very ethereal and did not conflict with each other.
Unlike many newbies, who made the page display like the nine squares on their WeChat moments, there were all kinds of colors.
"But more than a dozen orders?"
It was not to the extent of popping up overnight just because of a slightly better page, right?
Ivy's expression was strange. Could it be that the president secretly ordered to make his wife happy?
That would be too sweet. Once word got out, all the women in the company would scream crazily for the way the president doted on his wife!
As a professional woman, Ivy would not believe it if she said that she was not envious.
Standing in the company corridor in the middle of the night, she saw the dark circles under her eyes from staying up late and her sallow face after her lipstick faded from the glass door. She suddenly felt depressed.
So, she had chosen the wrong path?
Women were not like beautiful flowers that spent all their effort to bloom and attract people who appreciated them. They were pampered in a greenhouse by people who cared about them. They had to work like worker bees, causing the flowers and leaves to wither. In the end, they could only get a decent salary and barely buy a shabby house in the suburbs.
Ivy smiled bitterly and shook her head, preparing to go home.
However, her phone rang. She looked down and saw that it was a WeChat message from President Lou. It was a video promotion link for a 14-day tour.
[Take a look!]
She was very familiar with every advertising spot. At a glance, she knew that this was the computer version of the product page. Only the web page could display the advertisement video. On the travel app on the phone, because of the limited space, the video was not displayed. Only pictures were displayed.
She subconsciously clicked on it.
The graceful sound of the guzheng suddenly reverberated in the empty corridor.
In the video, first, it was a picture of the ancient town with a small bridge and flowing water. Then, it was an ink painting that slowly unfolded …
Childhood maple sugar painting, ginger candy pulling, and sugar blowing;
The family of three rowed the boat and turned around an elegant bridge. They went down the river and exchanged glances with a middle-aged man who was holding a cup and smelling the fragrance in the teahouse by the river.
As the sun set, the golden-red afterglow sprinkled on the sparkling water surface. The girl sat on her father's shoulder, holding up the cloud-like cotton candy.
At the corner, there was a pavilion in Wang Xiezhi's old house. A red apricot tree that extended out of the wall was gently picked up by a young girl dressed in traditional Chinese attire.
After each scene was taken in high definition with filters, there was a self-made ink painting of various characters. Their postures, expressions, and clothes were all different, as if this scene was something that had happened thousands of years ago.
Simple, graceful, nostalgic …
The entire video was just like this piece of music. From beginning to end, it lasted three minutes.
According to the standards of advertising recommendations, this was an excessively long advertisement. Most consumers simply did not have the patience to finish watching it.
However, the paintings in this work came out one after another, and people couldn't help but look forward to what kind of painting would be the next one, and what kind of scenery would the artist draw in this kind of pavilions and pavilions of the past and present life.
It was the same scenic spot, but suddenly, with this ink painting and music, the tourist route was much more impressive.
It made people follow the traces of the ancients and experience the life of a small town again.
[Ivy, this is too amazing! You really gave me a big surprise! Wasn't the CEO's wife involved in the design? Tell me, did you find strong external help for the CEO's wife?]
[Oh right! Our next domestic tour is going to promote the Forbidden City – Great Wall route. Recently, the theme of the Forbidden City has been very popular. Your art department should come up with a similar video. How about the theme of transmigration? Girls should like it very much. Can you draw a few brothers in the palace?]
Ivy couldn't speak. Listening to this voice, her whole body was trembling with excitement.
Immediately, she went back and clicked on the video again!
The disappointment she had when she was standing in front of the glass door suddenly disappeared.
It turned out that the CEO's wife was not a flower in a greenhouse at all. She was a hidden tyrant!
Ivy was filled with emotions. She watched the video more than 20 times and didn't get tired of it. That night, Gu Shishi fell asleep early.
She didn't have any psychological burden. Anyway, the ink painting this week was mainly used for the video. She also asked Si Yi for the company's data and found out that 80% of their income came from mobile customers. Almost no one visited the website.
In this way, whether the results were good or bad would not affect the overall situation. Naturally, she felt very relaxed.
However, she contacted the original author of the zither song and spent extra money to buy it. This video had a low cost. In the end, if the product couldn't be sold, Huo Sishen would have to pay for it out of his own pocket.
Before going to bed, Gu Shishi reported the ten thousand yuan expenditure to the person next to her. Then, she turned over and fell into a deep sleep.
She also didn't expect that the zither song she found on a niche website, "Purple Bamboo," played by a university student, would become a popular song on TikTok a week later.
The video she made was reposted by many media portals and art public accounts. They claimed that it was a trip to an ancient town thousands of years ago.
It was clearly an exorbitant price, but the sudden increase in sales made everyone's jaws drop.
The next day, she woke up in a daze and followed Huo Sishen to the company. She was drawing willow twigs in her cubicle with nothing to do when Ivy found her on the internal chat app. She then realized that her video had become popular!
[Ivy: Hello, is it still convenient for you to make a travel video in the capital? We will repost it on our public accounts and Weibo.]
Ivy even changed the way she addressed her.
The contempt she had for the lady boss the day before was gone today.
Gu Shishi looked at the public accounts that Ivy had sent her.
In fact, since the video became popular last night, Ivy had watched it several times. This morning, she contacted the public relations department and found a few VIPs to write a publicity statement.
In the end, the number of views was out of control!
[Sure.]
Gu Shishi sneaked a peek at Huo Sishen through the gap of the screen. Seeing that he was focused on his work, she became interested.
The architecture of the Forbidden City, the ancient city walls … She often drew. She could draw lines even with her eyes closed.
[Ivy: Can we use 'Touring the Palace with Fourth Elder Brother' as the theme?]
Unlike the previous time when there was no specific request, this time, the art department solemnly raised their hopes.
Gu Shishi's eyes lit up.
Combining figure painting with ancient architecture was the direction that she had been focusing on recently.
Using a young girl's perspective to draw the majestic ancient style was also very interesting and worth trying.
[Okay.]
She immediately replied without hesitation.
Ivy, who was watching from the other side of the screen, finally swallowed her anxious heart.
Previously, she was very nervous that Mrs. CEO would be unhappy because of her slight yesterday. Now, it seemed that Mrs. CEO was not only skilled, but also had a very approachable and kind personality.
At this moment, Ivy was full of admiration.
She finally understood why the CEO's assistant had specifically mentioned that the lady boss had a high artistic achievement.
That was not a lie!
This tour video quickly went out of the circle and was shared by many people on their WeChat Moments.
If it was not for the QR code at the end of the video, no one would have believed that it was an advertising video.
"Find the art designer."
Even Gu Wushuang saw it several times in her WeChat Moments.
She put down her phone and spoke to the head of Jiahe's publicity department.
"The recent sales dark horse, Huajian, is also packaged in an ink painting style. Jiahe's high-end product line can also take advantage of the situation and release a national style promotional video."
"We can hire the art designer at all costs."
Gu Wushuang came to a conclusion.
"But if we follow the trend now, we will lose our original uniqueness —"
"So you have no uniqueness."
Gu Wushuang was a little impatient.
She pushed her phone screen in front of the head of the publicity department.
"You may not know, but in my WeChat Moments, many people are willing to spend money to book this tour."
"A fourteen-day tour of the ancient town. Even if each person is in a car, stays in the best hotel in town, and eats at the best local restaurants … the profits of this tour group are at least 100%! The price of 99999 per unit price is ignored because of an ancient style video. "
Gu Wushuang picked up the skincare products on the table and said, "We have to improve our standing in the hearts of the consumers and take advantage of this national painting craze."
The head of the publicity department was an old employee. He wanted to fight for more, but he was interrupted by the secretary knocking on the door.
"President Gu, your mother is here."
Gu Wushuang was stunned. The head of the publicity department could only leave helplessly.
Just as the secretary's voice arrived, Wushuang's voice could be heard from outside.
Gu Wushuang's expression suddenly turned ugly.
In the past six months, she had worked hard to wash away Gu Jiangxin's influence in the company and promoted many new people.
This was because there were always a few old people who stubbornly called her "Little President Gu" or felt that she was young and was a rich family's daughter who had not been weaned off milk.
Finally, she was about to be independent. The last person she wanted to see in the company was Mrs. Gu!
"Mommy! Why are you here? "
The moment the door opened and the head of the publicity department left, she suppressed her displeasure and put on a surprised expression.
"You didn't tell me. If I had known, I would have come to the airport to pick you up."
Mrs. Gu was travel-worn. She was carrying a small leather bag and her luggage was placed outside the office.
Coming from the capital, she seemed to have experienced the hardships there. Her face was even more worn out.
She had a straight face and was a little cold. However, when she heard Gu Wushuang's words, she softened a little.
"I thought that you and Wencheng had almost forgotten about me. Before winter, I said that I wanted to come back and stay with you. I asked Wencheng to book a plane ticket for me. What happened in the end? Today, you said that you had forgotten. Tomorrow, you said that there was traffic control. The day after, you said that you had been working overtime recently. Later, you said that there was a flu and asked me not to come.
"If I had told you that I would be here today, you would probably have held some kind of expo and asked me not to come."
Mrs. Gu slammed her bag on Gu Wushuang's desk.
She had never said such harsh words to her precious adopted daughter. When she said it out loud, she felt suffocated and hurt.
As expected, Gu Wushuang's face turned pale. "Mommy, Brother Cheng and I are doing this for your own good. The weather in Shen City is cold and gloomy. It's not good for your health. Why don't you stay at Grandpa's house …"
"There is also fog there!"
Mrs. Gu's temper flared up again!
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