Stealing credit
"Where did Minister He go?" Pan Yue asked politely.
Zhu Shiyi: ?
That's a good question.
Could it be that Minister He, like them, went somewhere to slack off?
Zhu Shiyi honestly confessed: "I don't know."
After a week of work, this was the first time Zhu Shiyi had met Pan Yue at the company.
He's here to see Director He.
It's not surprising that no one came to ask her.
Her workstation was right next to the minister's office.
Pan Yue gave a low hum and glanced at the computer screen.
The two bold, large characters for "Tweet" occupy a significant portion of the document's field of view.
...The title of the tweet is simply "Tweet"?
“Let’s browse through the WeChat official account,” Pan Yue straightened up, “and learn from past content.”
"Huh?" Zhu Shiyi didn't understand for a moment.
The next second, she realized: "Okay, Mr. Pan, I will."
“President Pan,” Li Xuan pushed back his chair and stood up, “Minister He went out. He went to Minister Zhong’s office before he left.”
Pan Yue nodded: "Thank you."
He then stepped into Zhong Qi's office.
Vicky is right across from Zhu Shiyi's workstation.
She stretched out her hand and asked curiously, "Shiyi, do you know President Pan?"
Li Xuan also glanced at him sideways.
Zhu Shiyi was taken aback, and was about to say that he did not know him.
But during her interview, she mentioned that she would be a resident singer at the MEETING bar.
After a few seconds of consideration, Zhu Shiyi replied, "I wouldn't say we know each other. I just did a resident performance at MEETING once, and I was fortunate enough to meet Mr. Pan once."
Vicky, standing beside her mentor, said, "No wonder. I was wondering why Mr. Pan, who is usually so busy, would suddenly take the initiative to talk to ordinary employees."
It's not just ordinary employees.
Zhu Shiyi is an intern.
“It must be because my copywriting was not good, and Mr. Pan couldn’t stand it, so he said something,” Zhu Shiyi added, afraid that others would misunderstand. “Although I have met Mr. Pan, it was only once, and he probably doesn’t even remember me.”
"It's okay, take your time." Vicky's guidance was very friendly.
Zhu Shiyi smiled politely, put her headphones back on, and shifted her gaze back to the computer screen.
She searched for the WeChat official account of MEETING restaurant and bar and read about ten articles.
Previous articles on our official WeChat account were extremely short.
Most of the text is used for introducing the food and wine or the event.
Zhu Shiyi was too lazy to even look at it.
Only the promotional video.
Zhu Shiyi took out her phone, opened the WeChat official account, and clicked play. The main characters in the video were Yu Fan, Billy, and Cozy.
Zhu Shiyi was delighted as his interest was piqued.
The atmosphere, the emotions.
Just like on the night of her meeting.
A sudden inspiration struck me.
Zhu Shiyi took out the photo album.
It was a video sent by Yu Fan two months ago.
That song, "Old Boy".
The laughter at the beginning of the music, the warmth of friends singing together.
This is her understanding of MEETING.
Zhu Shiyi deleted the document.
With the off-key singing filling his ears, Zhu Shiyi couldn't help but smile, his fingers moving slightly, and ink appeared on the blank document.
Pan Yue left the marketing department at some unknown time.
The little incident involving the boss's arrival was treated as if it had never happened.
Nobody cared.
......
It's 5:30, almost time to leave work.
Zhu Shiyi typed the final punctuation mark.
“Brother Xuan,” Zhu Shiyi sighed heavily, “I’d appreciate it if you could take a look and see if there are any problems. I’ll fix them right away.”
"You're very capable." Li Xuan stood up, and Zhu Shiyi got up and gave up her seat.
Li Xuan sat down and asked with concern, "You didn't eat much for lunch, aren't you hungry?"
Now that you mention it, I do feel hungry.
Zhu Shiyi smiled and said, "It's okay, it's almost time to get off work."
"Go to the break room and get something to eat," Li Xuan waved his hand. "I'm just looking around now."
Li Xuan knew he needed time to read the copy.
Zhu Shiyi nodded: "Thank you for your hard work, Brother Xuan. I'll go get some food."
"Go ahead," Li Xuan said gently.
There are plenty of snacks in the Meeting's tea room.
Zhu Shiyi grabbed a few items, unpacked them on the spot, and started eating them with gusto.
This is a perk for working people – unlimited snacks!
Zhu Shiyi happily returned to his workstation with snacks in his arms.
"Brother Xuan, how are you?" It's all about social etiquette, so Zhu Shiyi handed Li Xuan a bag of snacks.
Li Xuan took it: "Young man, very creative."
Zhu Shiyi was overjoyed.
"Of course, there are some problems too," Li Xuan said slowly. "The store description isn't clear enough. We need to designate a specific area to clearly describe the style and characteristics of the dishes..."
Zhu Shiyi nodded in response.
Li Xuan spoke, then gasped for breath.
The following afternoon.
With approval from higher authorities, Li Xuan posted the tweet as planned.
Zhu Shiyi didn't pay much attention and continued to busy himself with odd jobs.
Li Xuan also sent her a lot of materials for her to study and understand.
--
night.
After taking a shower and leaning back on the bed, Pan Yue noticed a small red dot.
He clicked on it casually and saw a post from the official WeChat account of MEETING restaurant and bar.
【Dream MEETING Wine: Embark on an adventure with the young man.】
The title is very original.
Pan Yue continued reading.
"He was once a resolute young man, young, brave and passionate."
"The young man, alone, dressed in fine clothes and riding a spirited horse, traversed the crimson valley, leaped over the jade ice river, and smelled the fragrance of coconut groves. Finally, on a volcanic night, he encountered a strange adventure while stepping on maple leaves, entered a moonlit illusion, and met the Peach Fairy by chance, falling in love at first sight."
"Sitting on the Starlight Terrace, hand in hand by the Drunken Bottle Lake. The Golden Gourmet Jazz fills the ears, the Dance of Violets rises gracefully, he embraces her and places a plum kiss on her."
Crimson valleys, fragrant coconut groves... a plum kiss.
Each level has its own illustration, and the drinks and lighting effects are vibrant and colorful.
These are all names of the signature cocktails on the menu.
Pan Yue chuckled.
"As dawn approached, the young man was already completely drunk. When he awoke again, Peach Fairy had vanished along with the illusion."
Pan Yue frowned, not understanding his meaning.
This doesn't sound like something you'd say in a publicity campaign.
"The young man, wanting to live a life of drunken revelry, stepped into the tavern."
"Wherever it goes, maple leaves turn into cups and wine into mountain springs."
The accompanying picture shows the interior design of MEETING.
"The familiar jazz tune reached his ears, and the boy realized with a start that it was Tao Xian."
The accompanying picture is a photo of the band.
......
The following sections specifically mark the store addresses and weekend performance playlists.
The entire tweet has a background tone that is both dark and bright.
Just like the bar's decor style.
The copywriting is also quite interesting.
Unlike in the past, the direct advertising emphasizes the interior design and in-store services.
Instead, create a story—
Stories closely related to the MEETING corporate culture.
Bars are a haven for those living a fast-paced urban life.
As the last two sentences suggest:
"Dawn breaks once more. The young man, fully prepared, embarks on his journey of the heart once more."
"Your wish is within reach. Welcome to MEETING, a moonlit dreamscape in the city, where dreams find rest."
The story ends here.
Pan Yueming understood.
The emotional economy starts with emotions.
Stories are a good medium.
The promotional copy for this campaign is very creative.
Pan Yue thought of Zhu Shiyi.
On Monday, he saw that she was writing a tweet.
Such important work shouldn't be assigned to interns.
But he didn't ask any more questions at the time.
The decisions made by the direct supervisor of the marketing department are naturally made with discretion.
As a superior, it is his responsibility to avoid overstepping his authority and to ensure a clear division of power.
Fortunately, he didn't interfere.
Pan Yue is now confirmed.
Zhu Shiyi is indeed innovative.
--
The tweet received an excellent response, and the article was subsequently published on various official promotional channels, with the traffic effect far exceeding expectations.
After all, not much money has been invested in the project so far.
On Friday, He Qiong and Zhong Qi attended a high-level meeting.
On Saturday, Zhu Shiyi finished his Level 4 exam and felt a great sense of relief.
This can be considered a major issue that has been resolved.
In the evening, He Qiong sent a message in the work group.
He Qiong: [The marketing plan's duration has been changed, extended to Christmas. The higher-ups have agreed to increase the budget and combine the new marketing plan with Christmas activities for a unified promotion. Specific details will be discussed further at a brainstorming meeting on Monday.]
He Qiong: [This project is a key task for the department. A high completion rate will guarantee a substantial bonus.]
He Qiong: [The copywriting team did a great job this time. Li Xuan, special commendation.]
The work group chat was buzzing with "Received" messages.
Zhu Shiyi followed suit and replied.
Mom, it's little money!
Are interns assigned tasks?
Even if you can't eat meat, a sip of soup will do.
Overjoyed, Zhu Shiyi casually searched for the MEETING WeChat official account and clicked on the latest article.
Ninety percent of the article's content was written by her.
Zhu Shiyi was somewhat smug.
Shouldn't we reward her with some money?
......
The corners of her lips, which had been curled up, slowly fell.
Zhu Shiyi suddenly realized:
She never sent any documents to Li Xuan;
Li Xuan never mentioned publishing her article.
His brows furrowed unconsciously.
A subtle sense of unease quietly arose.
Even though he had never worked before and was not shrewd, Zhu Shiyi vaguely understood.
Li Xuan might be trying to steal the credit.
As for the documents...
It must have been a few days ago, when she went to the break room to get some snacks, that Li Xuan took them.
But Li Xuan clearly looks like a good person.
Zhu Shiyi held onto a sliver of hope.
She was an intern supervised by Li Xuan. When Li Xuan from the copywriting team was specifically mentioned, she was probably just mentioned as well.
No matter how positively you try to think about it, things still weigh on your mind.
Zhu Shiyi wanted to ask Li Xuan directly, but she was afraid that Li Xuan didn't mean it that way at all, and that it would leave her mentor with a bad impression of being petty.
Feeling troubled, she habitually posted a rant on her WeChat Moments.
"Work-related social relationships are a real headache."
Before sending it out, Zhu Shiyi blocked all his colleagues.
After hesitating for a moment, she also blocked Pan Yue.
After all, he's a high-ranking leader.
--
This Saturday, the Meeting Bar and Restaurant saw a much larger customer flow than usual, perhaps due to the increased advertising revenue.
Yu Fan had just finished singing and stepped off the stage.
Lin Changren thoughtfully handed over a cup of hot tea: "It's unsweetened, so it won't affect your singing."
Yu Fan accepted the gift, thanked the seller, and then picked up his phone to browse.
Lin Changren was a regular at the bar, and over time, Yu Fan and he became acquainted.
Today is different; Pan Yue has come too.
Lin Changren made conversation: "Do you know? Shi Yi, she's currently interning at our company."
Yu Fan hummed in agreement: "Of course I know. We chat all the time and have a great relationship."
“Yeah, I don’t handle recruitment. It was Lao Pan who told me,” Lin Changren stroked his chin. “She seems to be in… which department again?”
“Marketing Department,” Pan Yue interjected.
Yu Fan nodded perfunctorily, and happened to see Zhu Shiyi's WeChat Moments.
Social relationships?
Yu Fan leaned back, propping up his temples.
Xiao Yi is so lively, cheerful and lovable, someone must be bullying her.
I don't know which heartless person enslaved her daughter, Xiao Shiyi.
Yu Fan couldn't help but let out a heavy snort.
Which dead colleague?
"What's wrong?" Lin Changren asked.
Yu Fan raised his eyes: "Hmm?"
Lin Changren looked dazed.
Yu Fan realized that his muffled groan had accidentally hurt someone.
“It’s Xiao Shiyi.” Yu Fan didn’t say much, after all, she didn’t know the specifics of what had happened.
It's one thing to curse in your heart, but it's not worth going so far as to sing someone else's praises to the boss.
Judging from Lin Changren's appearance, he probably also knew nothing about what was going on inside the company.
"Take a look at her WeChat Moments," Yu Fan suggested, deciding to let Lin Chang figure it out himself.
Lin Changren raised both hands: "I didn't add any timeliness."
"Okay." Yu Fan lowered his head and offered Zhu Shiyi a comforting comment.
Yu Fan: [Hugs! What happened? It's definitely someone else's fault!]
Lin Changren breathed a sigh of relief and didn't pay much attention.
Pan Yue, however, overheard this.
He opened Zhu Shiyi's WeChat Moments.
[Another season of unparalleled dominance.]
It was also accompanied by a screenshot of Honor of Kings.
He scrolled down and found nothing amiss.
He swiped down to refresh, but there was nothing new.
"What's wrong with her WeChat Moments?" Pan Yue asked, glancing sideways.
“Let’s talk about some social annoyances…” Yu Fan seemed to realize something, then suddenly fell silent, and waved his hand, “Uh… it’s nothing.”
Yu Fan held his breath.
I almost gave myself away!
From this perspective, Xiao Shiyi must have blocked Pan Yue, after all, he was her immediate superior.
She couldn't let Pan Yue know about Xiao Shiyi's posts on WeChat Moments.
New little red dots have appeared in my WeChat Moments.
Yu Fan clicked on it.
Zhu Shiyi: [Crying loudly] Sister Fan! Someone might have stolen my credit.
Yu Fan frowned instantly: [What! There's such a thing!]
She immediately sent a message to rant: "You stupid colleague, get out of here! You're just wasting air..."
Zhu Shiyi: [Waaaaa [hugs]~ Don't be angry, don't be angry, it's not certain yet. If it's confirmed that he stole my credit, I'll definitely give him a good scolding three hundred rounds!]
Pan Yue had already looked away after Yu Fan fell silent.
Social interaction, annoyance.
I also blocked him.
That tweet came to mind.
Although he had only seen Zhu Shiyi writing tweets, he had no direct evidence.
But his intuition told him that this was her doing.
Why are you complaining even though you've finished your work and done a good job?
For a moment, he had some guesses in his mind.
Pan Yue frowned.
On one side, Lin Changren started chatting with Yu Fan again: "Have you written any new songs lately?"
"I wrote a jazz piece." Yu Fan seemed interested, put down his phone, and chatted with Lin Changren.
Pan Yue didn't listen carefully and lost interest in playing.
“You guys chat,” Pan Yue stood up, “I’m going back first.”
Lin Changren and Yu Fan didn't try to persuade him to stay.
Pan Yue sat in the driver's seat and pondered deeply.
He shouldn't interfere directly in the minutiae of departmental affairs.
Moreover, given the current unclear situation, making unsolicited inquiries would not be a good thing for anyone.
Social relationships at work are inherently complex.
Pan Yue understood.
This is something everyone goes through, and it's one of the skills you can develop during an internship.
Zhu Shiyi needs to have the ability to face these things on his own.
but.
This time, it may involve the fairness of rights.
He has to do something.
......
The car came to a smooth stop in its position.
Pan Yue had also made a clear decision.
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