Not to mention them, even Lin Huo from the advertising company looked guilty and full of remorse.

The room fell into a deathly silence.

Lin Yifeng, observing the atmosphere, offered them a reminder.

"I think none of you have escaped this scope."

"Even though I requested an advertisement featuring Wallace, does it have to be filmed at Wallace's studio?"

"And the advertising copy has to be related to Wallace itself, not something indirect, right?"

The people at the advertising company blinked, somewhat confused by Lin Yifeng's meaning.

They want Wallace's advertisement, but they don't want it to be filmed at Wallace's.

For a moment, everyone was completely unable to process what Lin Yifeng was talking about, and they couldn't even imagine a suitable scenario in their minds.

Lin Huo rubbed his chin, and as the owner of the advertising company, he began to ponder the meaning of Lin Yifeng's words.

Seeing that the others still hadn't grasped the point, Lin Yifeng gave them another hint.

"I'll give you an advertising slogan."

"No gifts this holiday season, except for Wallace's."

These words immediately caused a stir in the room.

Everyone in the advertising company was muttering the phrase to themselves, and even Guo Fengsheng started to ponder the advertising slogan.

Lin Huo muttered to himself with a serious expression.

"No gifts this holiday season, except for Wallace's..."

"hiss……"

Lin Huo gasped.

Not only him, but everyone in the advertising company looked pale.

They racked their brains for three days to come up with an advertising slogan, but none of them were as catchy as Lin Yifeng's casual remark.

Most importantly, they all discovered it.

Lin Yifeng's advertising slogan is on a completely different level from their design.

It can both attract customers and clearly and simply express their needs.

The few people who were just a little unconvinced by Lin Yifeng now all looked at him with admiration.

However, one problem has arisen in their path.

These words were designed by Lin Yifeng, so they can't use them directly.

In the end, Lin Huo, shameless as ever, asked Lin Yifeng in a low voice.

"Boss Lin."

"Can we use your advertising slogan for our design?"

For a moment, everyone's eyes were on Lin Yifeng, worried that he would not agree to their request.

Lin Yifeng, however, simply shrugged his shoulders nonchalantly.

"Use it, use it however you like, you can even write an ad around it."

"My goal is simple, no matter what methods you use or how unscrupulous you are."

"As long as we can design a signature advertisement, the process doesn't matter; I only care about the result."

This suddenly brought everyone in the room closer to Lin Yifeng.

Where in the world can you find such a good client who not only sends you ideas but also provides feedback, and every single one of them is perfectly reasonable.

A bright smile spread across Lin Huo's face.

After finishing things at the advertising company, Lin Yifeng made an appointment with the others to come and check on the situation three days later.

After leaving, Guo Fengsheng asked Lin Yifeng questions in the car.

"Brother Feng, do you think they can handle this?"

"Two hundred thousand, we can't afford to make a complete mess of it, can we?"

"And I think those ads are actually not bad."

Lin Yifeng gripped the steering wheel, smiling as he explained to Guo Fengsheng.

"You think it's okay from your perspective at Wallace, but you need to put yourself in the customer's shoes."

"These words, played too many times, leave almost no impression on customers, but look at mine."

"Do you always think of this phrase during holidays?"

Guo Fengsheng was slightly taken aback, then nodded blankly.

"It seems that's true."

Lin Yifeng had no worries about the 200,000 yuan.

If nothing unexpected happens, 200,000 should be enough to shoot about two or three commercials.

It all depends on whether the advertising company will cut costs.

There's no use in getting anxious about this; we can only wait patiently for the results.

Three days later, Lin Yifeng and his group visited again.

This time, Lin Huo was more confident.

He watched as Lin Yifeng excitedly handed over the various designs in his hands.

Lin Yifeng sat there, flipping through the script in his hand.

Advertisement 1, Scene: Inside a residential building.

During the Spring Festival, an elderly woman kindly welcomed her children. One of the young men gently offered his mother a taste of the food. The mother took a bite and was shocked to find that this foreign treat was so delicious.

The man explained that this wasn't a foreign product, but something made by his own people, and then added the advertising slogan: "This holiday season, don't give gifts, give Wallace instead."

Lin Yifeng's lips curled slightly upward, and he nodded silently.

"Not bad, not bad."

Upon seeing this, Lin Huo anxiously reminded Lin Yifeng.

"Mr. Lin, the main thing is for you to look at the bottom."

Lin Yifeng glanced at Lin Huo, then at the people behind him, whose eyes were filled with anticipation.

Lin Yifeng turned to the next page and looked at the second advertisement.

Advertisement 2, Scene: Under a residential building.

After the Spring Festival, a man was rummaging through things in his van, exchanging pleasantries with neighbors as he passed by. Suddenly, an old man asked him what smelled so good.

The man explained with a smile, "I bought it for my mom last year, and I'm letting her try it again this year. You know what I mean, Uncle."

The old man smiled and praised her filial piety, while also reciting an advertising slogan.

I know, I know, it's the one about not giving gifts this holiday season, but giving Wallace instead.

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