Rebirth in 88 starts as a carpenter

July 10, prime time TV series.

When the title of "Miss Public Relations" was played on TV, Wu Yuanzheng was talking on the phone with his wife Yang Luoyan.

On the phone, Yang Luoyan couldn't wait to ask: "How is it?"

When Yang Luoyan asked her husband, she was naturally not asking the public relations lady how the TV series was. After all, the first episode of the series had just begun.

What she asked was, how was the advertisement for Lotus Clothes Alley before the title of the show appeared.

Wu Yuan smacked his lips, wondering what to say.

Because the women's clothing advertisements in Furong Clothing Lane are quite ordinary.

I didn't invite any big-name celebrities, nor did I find a blue-eyed foreign girl with blond hair and big waves.

The advertisement continues to use the slogan "Furong Clothing Alley, you will look beautiful as soon as you wear it", but ignores the emphasis on public relations clothes and one-step skirts.

Of course, anyone with a discerning eye can also see that the PR outfit and one-step skirt on the model are exactly the same as those in the TV series.

But then again.

Ads these days don’t need to be eye-catching to still achieve the desired effect.

Just like the slogan put out by CCTV’s advertising department, ‘Spread the word’.

When the female viewers in front of the TV are attracted by Saren Gaowa's public relations outfits and one-step skirts, they will naturally notice the advertisements of Furong Clothing Lane.

So Wu Yuan pondered: "Well, there is nothing wrong with the advertisement. All the elements that should be there are present, and the necessary displays are also displayed. Your Furong Clothes Alley is just waiting to take advantage of the popularity of the drama Miss Public Relations.

Soar to the sky!"

Sure enough, the daughter-in-law's attention was quickly diverted and asked: "Can this TV series really be a hit?"

"Don't worry, I guarantee it!"

I dare not say anything else. How can Wu Yuan dare not say whether this TV series is popular or not?

I remember something really true from my previous life, so how can it be wrong?

After saying this, Wu Yuan changed the subject and asked: "The key to the problem now is, have all the goods in the factory been put out? After all, it rained in my hometown, which delayed things too much."

Yang Luoyan looked back at the door.

Unlike usual, today, with continuous wind and rain, the door was closed early.

The three big dogs, including Xiao Hua, also hid in their respective kennels and lay down obediently.

The raindrops outside sometimes float to the east, and sometimes dance to the west.

Just look at it and won't stop.

But the glass doors of the small building are tightly closed, as if the inside and outside are two worlds.

You can't even feel the continuous rain outside.

"I put out the goods in the factory a month in advance, and now I'm just waiting for the TV series to be released. Otherwise, how could I be in such a hurry?"

Feeling his wife's worry, Wu Yuan pondered and said: "Let's see, which shopping malls here have Furong Clothing Alley counters? Give me the address and I will take the time to go there at noon tomorrow to have a look."

Yang Luoyan really gave two addresses.

Wu Yuan took a look and saw that one of the department stores happened to be not far from him, in Wangfujing.

It will be enough time to have a meal at noon tomorrow and wander back and forth.

This night, Yang Luoyan didn't sleep well.

It wasn't that I was disturbed by the noise of ghosts crying and wolf howling outside all night long, but I felt as uneasy as before the scores were announced in the big exam.

At this time, she especially missed her man Wu Yuan.

I held the pillow and took it over and smelled it vigorously.

Actually, there isn't much of him left.

Then I remembered that the weather was nice a few days ago, and I had just changed the bed sheets, quilt covers and pillowcases.

In contrast, Wu Yuan slept soundly.

After all, after a day's work and a day's exhaustion, it's hard to sleep soundly.

When I woke up, I went to the restaurant to eat as usual, but I didn't see Sara and Hu Yao again. I guess they had gone back.

Wu Yuanxin said, "I left without saying hello."

As a result, after breakfast, when I walked through the lobby to take the car outside, I was stopped by the young lady at the front desk: "Mr. Wu, there is Ms. Sara, who has a flight this morning. Before checking out, I entrusted us to bring you a message. Because

It was too early to be disturbed, so I didn’t say goodbye.”

I see.

Wu Yuan nodded, feeling inexplicably happy: "Thank you, I understand."

After saying that, he was about to leave.

I heard the young lady next to me mention: "By the way, did you watch "Miss Public Relations" last night?"

Of course I didn't ask Wu Yuan this question.

Instead, he asked the companion who conveyed the message to Wu Yuan.

Then the two young ladies started discussing it animatedly before Wu Yuan left.

Sure enough, this TV series is still as durable as I remembered.

Just two episodes have been aired, and it has caused a lot of discussion.

After leaving the Asian Games Village Hotel, Wu Yuan took a car and rushed to the Huanglao Courtyard.

The whole morning passed in a busy manner as usual.

After lunch, Ma Mingchao drove his car and parked at the entrance of the courtyard. Only then did Wu Yuan remember that he wanted to go to Wangfujing Department Store.

Although it's not far, the weather is too hot, so I won't suffer from this problem.

Besides, we also have this condition, so it’s even more unnecessary.

They put on slightly cleaner clothes, got into the Mercedes-Benz, and headed straight to Wangfujing Department Store.

When they arrived in front of the building, Ma Mingchao put Wu Yuan down, agreed on a time to meet, and then went to find a place to park.

There is a huge crowd in front of Wangfujing Department Store.

It seems to be more popular than Xidan.

Wu Yuan followed the flow of people and walked into the department store, thinking about finding someone to ask where the counter was.

As a result, I was carried forward and forward by the flow of people completely uncontrollably.

Then when the water in front was blocked and unable to pass, Wu Yuan raised his head and saw his wife's "Furong Clothing Lane" trademark and LG.

The LG of Furongyi Lane is a simple drawing of a fashionable girl wearing a hat and a windbreaker, leaning against the wall of the alley.

If Wu Yuan hadn't heard his wife explain it, Wu Yuan could only have understood the meaning of "a woman standing on one leg against the wall" from this lg.

But that's not the point.

The key point is that the counter in Furong Yi Lane is crowded with people.

Behind the counter, the four rows of racks from top to bottom are sparse and there are not many left.

Even so, the enthusiasm for buying at the counter is still high.

I didn’t even try it on, I just reported my size and asked the salesperson to take it directly.

But if the sound is not loud, you can really get it.

Often after reporting the size, the salesperson has to ask about the bust and waist circumference, and for one-step skirts, the salesperson also has to ask about the hip circumference.

It’s a pity that self-testing is not popular in China with data like this.

So the woman who was called by the salesperson was asked to enter the counter for on-site measurement.

Fortunately, there was a suitable model on the shelf, and I happily paid for it.

Those who were unlucky could only mutter and repeat their measurements, thinking about buying them early tomorrow.

Just like that, under Wu Yuan's eyes, after listening to many sets of size and measurement data, the few remaining stocks on the shelves were swept away.

The salesperson at the counter could only put up a sign saying that foreign products were sold in advance to disperse the customers who were shouting hoarsely and still didn't buy anything.