In his previous life, Lin Yifeng was tricked by his first love into going abroad, missing the period of rapid development in his homeland.
He finally managed to amass a fortune of hundreds of...
"I'm looking for someone to help me make a theme song."
Play it in my shop.
The four people in the room, besides Lin Yifeng, were even more confused.
They all know about theme songs.
But this was the first time they had ever heard of creating a theme song for a company.
Putting everything else aside, a theme song has absolutely nothing to do with a company, and producing one won't help the company's business at all.
Lin Yifeng's actions left the four of them completely bewildered, unable to understand what he was trying to do.
Lin Yifeng remained unfazed by the questioning looks from the group.
If you're wondering why Mixue Ice Cream became so popular, the theme song of "Mixue Ice Cream," which was played by everyone in the past, definitely deserves a lot of credit.
Especially the catchy lyrics that are so widely sung; you can find almost anyone to hum the tune.
Lin Yifeng also decided to do this in Shanghai to expand Mixue Ice Cream's influence.
We don't seek to change the current market overnight; we only hope to gradually influence the masses. As long as the local people have the concept of "Mixue Ice Cream" in their minds, we won't have to worry about a lack of customers coming to buy from us in the future.
Seeing Lin Yifeng's serious expression, Duan Yusheng stopped joking.
"Okay, I'll try to contact them for you tomorrow."
After finishing up here, Lin Yifeng returned to the hotel and instructed Guo Fengsheng and Lin Cuilan to return to Muye immediately the next day to make preparations.
The requirements were simple: install speakers in all Mixue Ice Cream shops and prepare to display inflatable mascots.
Once everything is complete, he will send them the complete music tape so they can play it in the shop.
After giving these instructions, Guo Fengsheng still asked with some surprise.
"Brother Feng, is all this going to be of any use?"
Seeing the curious looks on Guo Fengsheng and Lin Cuilan's faces, Lin Yifeng replied confidently.
Don't worry.
"This could rewrite the history of Mixue Ice Cream."
"You can go back and prepare tomorrow."
The next day at noon, Lin Yifeng borrowed a van from Duan Yusheng and had the driver take the two of them to the airport.
After seeing the two off, Lin Yifeng immediately gave instructions to the driver as soon as he got into the car.
"Master, do you know where there are advertising design companies?"
"Something a bit more upscale here in Shanghai."
The driver first exchanged pleasantries with Lin Yifeng, telling him to just call him Xiao Wang.
He then took the cigarette from Lin Yifeng and lit it, gripping the steering wheel as he pondered for a moment.
Yes, it is.
"There might be some issues with the price."
"Shall we go take a look?"
Lin Yifeng smiled and reassured the driver.
Money is not a problem.
"What I want is the goods."
Let's take a walk around and see what's going on.
The driver started the car, and the two headed straight for the city center.
After walking for about half an hour, the driver took Lin Yifeng to the downstairs of an advertising company called "Genesis".
As soon as Lin Yifeng got out of the car and saw the shop sign, he couldn't help but gasp.
It must be said that there is a significant gap between advertising companies in Shanghai and those in Muye and Shangdu.
This store primarily caters to foreign companies and large enterprises. The entire three-story building houses the work areas of advertising companies, Lin Yifeng estimated.
This advertising company probably has more than forty employees.
Even in Shanghai, it would be considered a large advertising company.
As soon as I entered the room, the receptionist at the door quickly came forward to greet me.
"Hello, sir."
"Welcome to Genesis Advertising Media Company."
"Do you have business in mind, or are you making a reservation in advance?"
Lin Yifeng didn't mince words and began to explain.
"I need someone to design a logo and also to customize a template."
Upon hearing that a business had arrived, the receptionist smiled slightly and led Lin Yifeng to the waiting room to prepare for the person in charge to come and make contact.
The driver was also very sensible and waited outside instead of going in.
This surprised the receptionist, who hadn't expected Lin Yifeng, at such a young age, to have a driver.
This led her to elevate the level of personnel required for Lin Yifeng's project to another level when she was preparing to find a person in charge.
Inside the soundproof glass room, Lin Yifeng patiently waited, stroking his teacup.
A short while later, the receptionist came to inquire about Lin Yifeng's needs.
Lin Yifeng's requirements were very simple.
We require a designer with an active mind and some drawing skills.
This kind of request is very common in design companies, and soon a male designer wearing glasses was brought in.
However, the male designer left the room in just three to five minutes.
This left the receptionist somewhat bewildered, and she hurriedly chased after him to inquire about the reason.
The male designer looked at Lin Yifeng in the room with disdain, constantly complaining.
"I thought it was some big order, but it's just designing a logo and helping to get orders for making inflatable dolls."
"You too, don't contact me for these small orders anymore."
“We are all full-time designers. If you need to make contact, just let the interns there handle it.”
"We don't have time to deal with all this."
This prompted the receptionist to apologize repeatedly.
Everything that happened here was observed by Lin Yifeng inside the house.
Lin Yifeng was at a loss for words when faced with a designer's attitude.
In 1993, when the advertising industry was still in its infancy, these people who wore the title of "high-level designer" were considered to be among the elite in society.
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