"Your place isn't small, how much is the rent per year?"
"One thousand dollars!"
“It doesn’t seem expensive!”
"Come on, you don't think it's cheap, I think it's really expensive."
What are you thinking? Such a large area only costs one thousand yuan, how is it expensive?
"How's business?"
"It's all thanks to those manufacturers like Jiangwei. If it weren't for their advertising, I would have been begging for food a long time ago."
This is true. His advertising company has taken on the advertisements for so many factories in Jiangwei and merchants in Wahou Market.
His company also has a branch in Wahou Market.
"Why do you have time to come to my place today?"
"There are two things. First, our factory has a new product coming out, and I need to make an ad for it, the kind that gets broadcast on radio and TV stations. It needs to look realistic, unlike those lifeless ads from the past."
Yan Ling didn't like what he said: "Who said it was dull? The motorcycle commercial I shot for you received a good response nationwide."
Wan Feng curled his lips and said, "Come on, forget it. I came up with all the ideas. I even copied the song 'I'm Walking Between Heaven and Earth'... I wrote it, and you were just responsible for filming it. How dare you say that?"
I almost told the truth.
In the previous life, it was the famous advertising song of Changchun Suzuki.
In this life, Changchun Suzuki is gone and has become Nanwan Suzuki. Of course, the famous song has also been inherited by Wanfeng.
Let all my sorrows be scattered in the wilderness
The mountain no longer looks back
The water no longer stays
I am walking between heaven and earth...
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