Zhao Mei, a college senior who is 160cm tall and weighs 180, unexpectedly bound to a "Fair, Rich, and Beautiful" System from a distant galaxy.
This ended Zhao Mei's belief that he...
The reason why Zhao Mei could say such confident words was because she did have some ideas in her mind.
First of all, she absolutely did not want to use the method proposed by Huo Cailiang of using Mingzhao to find customers in a high-profile manner. Most of the students who came in this way were not here to study at all.
Secondly, as an etiquette company, and one that focuses on teaching, what is more important than results?
You can try some newer things, such as promoting your courses through live broadcasts and new media videos.
"I have this idea. I'll post a tweet from my big eyes, give them a questionnaire, and then find two ordinary people to learn etiquette from scratch. Then live broadcast it online, and then make a comparison video at the end. I think the effect will be very good."
After Huo Cailiang heard what she said, he lowered his head and thought carefully for a while: "It's not ruled out that this is a good idea, but can you ensure that the change is so great that most people would want to try it?"
If he asked something else, Zhao Mei might have to think about it, but as for the courses, even if she didn't trust herself, she had to completely trust her system teacher. These were all essential courses.
"You can tell from what I've said. Without going into details, I'm quite confident in the teaching content."
Huo Cailiang then looked Zhao Mei up and down seriously and was silent for a moment.
"Although I didn't notice it before, but when I think about it, you seem to have changed a lot since I saw you in the hospital..."
Seeing Huo Cailiang's thoughts going off track, Zhao Mei quickly stopped him and said, "Alright, alright. I can do this because my manners have improved a lot, whether it's walking, sitting or lying down. If you're curious, I'll also open a men's class later."
"If there is such a method, then does that mean Ming Zhao won't have to take action?"
After being interrupted, Huo Cailiang did not continue thinking, but answered Zhao Mei's question.
"Actually, I knew you wouldn't agree after I told you that, so I'm just telling you one of the methods."
"Mingzhao is arguably one of the best investment companies in the north, and it's your own company, so you don't have to avoid it like the plague."
"Even if we don't hold a public dinner, I have many ways to promote your company. There's no point in not using non-stick at all, and it would actually be a disadvantage."
Zhao Mei also knew that what Huo Cailiang said was absolutely right, and there was no point in worrying about these trivial matters.
"I understand. I was just wondering how I could launch this etiquette company without Ming Zhao. That's one way."
"Since our President Huo is so capable, I'll leave this matter to him. After all, I'm just a student and I still have to go to school. I also need to be busy looking for people. Come on, President Huo."
Zhao Mei, the black-hearted boss who pushed this big project to Huo Cailiang, felt relieved and happily picked up her bag and went out.
On the other hand, Huo Cailiang began to shake his head helplessly at the increasing workload.
Because she didn't want to interrupt Zhao Jing who was still working hard to find someone, Zhao Mei simply took a taxi back to school. As a result, she received a call from Zhao Jing as soon as she arrived at school.
"Hello? It's settled so quickly?"
"Yes, ma'am. I first combined all the information on the internet and made an overall ranking of designers. I excluded those who had passed away and those who clearly did not participate in small projects. I just contacted the rest one by one."
"Who did you find in the end?"
"Du Chengping."
The name sounded familiar to Zhao Mei, so she asked, "Du Chengping?"
"Du Chengping, whose ancestral home is Xiancheng, was invited to participate in the design of a local cultural center and manor while studying abroad. After returning to China, he established his own studio in the capital. He has worked in various parts of China, and his most famous project is the Deep Mountain Bamboo Shadow Villa in Shancheng, which has received very high praise."
After hearing Zhao Jing talk about the villa, Zhao Mei finally remembered this person. She knew Du Chengping from seeing his interview on TV.
Later, she also became quite fond of this inspirational life story on Douyin. There were many marketing accounts describing his life story, which made her think for a time that this person had passed away.
"Then I know him. I didn't expect he would accept such private orders?"
"Most of the time they don't accept the call because they don't pay enough."
No one knew where Zhao Jing had realized this truth, and Zhao Mei was unable to refute it for a moment.
"...You're right. Did their team say when the renovations will take place? I need a timeframe."
"After I sent Du Chengping's team the floor plan and on-site video, he told me it would probably take no more than three months. Because the interior of the courtyard doesn't require any changes other than the stones you mentioned needing to be knocked out, the time spent on designing and renovating the interior will be very short."
"That's great. Have him expedite the order as soon as possible. The interior style should match the courtyard. It must be modern while still retaining that ancient charm. And since it's a etiquette-oriented place, we need to leave a few practice rooms with mirrors all around. You can decide how to do it."
"No problem Miss, I have already looked up the relevant information after you gave me your instructions."
After hanging up the phone with Zhao Jing, Zhao Mei had only one question left. Since the time had been determined, the selection and warm-up had to begin.
She can choose the candidates herself, but things like pre-promotion still need professionals to do it.
After thinking for a while, Zhao Mei picked up her phone and called Ji Jinyao again.
"Hello? Sister Ji, I have something to talk to you about."
"Looking for me? That's strange. Are you asking me to work overtime?"
"...In a sense, that's true. I'm planning to do a livestream event. Can you see if the PR firm we work with can recommend one to me? I'll do the promotion."
"Oh, that's it. I don't have to work overtime. So what kind of activity is it?"
"I'm planning a promotional event for my newly opened etiquette company. I need to find two people to learn from each other live, and then show the comparison to the audience after the live broadcast."
"What a great opportunity! Mr. Zhao, why don't you consider your own company's artists? It's a perfect opportunity to show off."
"It's not that I don't consider it, it's just that I have no other choice. After I finish teaching this, I plan to keep him as a teacher. An artist can't give up their careers to be my teacher, right? But a guest appearance is also interesting."
"Yeah, a guest appearance isn't bad either. I see. I'll have someone contact you directly later."
After hanging up the phone, everything was back on track. Zhao Mei finally breathed a sigh of relief, packed her schoolbag, and prepared to go to the cafeteria to eat something. Then, she waited for information from the public relations company while being a poor college student with a full class schedule.