166 Phone Call
At four o’clock in the afternoon, the family sat on the sofa, waiting for the advertisement.
Chuchu also knew that this was a very important matter. Her mother had told her before that this advertisement was very, very expensive. She stopped watching cartoons and quietly watched the news with the adults.
At this moment, the TV suddenly turned black and white. Chuchu jumped in shock and turned to look at Qu Zhi. “Mommy, is the TV broken?”
However, Qu Zhi’s face was filled with smiles. She pinched Chuchu’s small shoulders. “Baby, you can continue watching.” This was the effect she wanted. She wanted to scare the audience first so that they would have an impression.
It seemed that the television was fine. Chuchu heaved a sigh of relief.
The background music of the advertisement was the sound of an electronic piano. It was played very slowly and elegantly.
Sisi stood up from the sofa, her legs kicking as if she was dancing.
Usually, when her sister played the piano, she would also jump around and sometimes even hum. Qu Zhi had taken quite a few videos of her. When she grew up and saw these videos, she would probably think that she was especially cute when she was young.
Even after watching the commercial, Qu Zhi was still a little unsatisfied. It was indeed perfect. At least for her, this effect was already very good.
Aunt Hui also praised, “This really looks like a movie.”
Only Chuchu was a little dissatisfied. Why is there only color in the last scene? The black and white television was not good and boring at all. But she still liked the plot.
The little girl inside was like her, and the old grandma was like Aunt Hui. Her mother said that one day, she would go out to work, and then she would miss Aunt Hui as much as the little girl in the advertisement.
As she thought about it, tears started to fall from Chuchu’s eyes. She hugged her sister in her arms and wailed, “I don’t want to leave Grandma! I’ll also miss you, Sisi.”
Qu Zhi found it funny, but she was more touched. “The outside world is so interesting, baby. You won’t want to come back.” Just like Liang Na.
Chuchu nodded her head doubtfully, but she still hugged Sisi tightly. Let’s talk about the future in the future. Right now, she just felt that she loved her sister very, very much. She didn’t want to leave her, even for a short while.
At this moment, Qu Zhi’s phone started to buzz. Qu Zhi picked up the phone, and before she could speak, Dong Feng hurriedly shouted into the phone, “Manager Qu, come quickly. I’ll be at your door in a few minutes.”
Although he said it in a pleading way, in reality, he had already rushed to her home.
“What’s wrong?” Qu Zhi guessed that it was probably about the advertisement, so there should be some situation.
“Our company’s phones are exploding with calls!” Dong Feng was so happy and excited that he almost shouted. Now, only Designer Yuan was left doing ‘proper business’, and the others had become temporary telephone operators.
This was why Dong Feng had rushed over in such a hurry without any warning.
Qu Zhi could no longer think calmly. Joy rushed to her head. “I’m coming down!”
What kind of concept was this?
In other words, the current order volume was at least four times higher than Qu Zhi’s original plan. The advertising fees had been earned back, and they had profited several times fold. The quantity of this scarf was almost as many as the total from last season or the entire season.
Chuchu could also see her mother’s happiness. She raised her small face and saw her mother putting white powder on her face. She guessed that her mother would have to go to work again. “Mommy, did the TV series you broadcast earn a lot of money?”
Qu Zhi was so excited that her hands were trembling, and she almost dropped her eyebrow pencil. “You can say that.”
She turned around and told Aunt Hui, “I might be back very late today. No need to prepare my dinner.
In fact, she felt that it was very possible that they would have to deal with the orders until midnight or even until morning.
Chuchu was also happy for her mother, but she was happier that her mother might come back very, very late tonight. At that time, the TV in the house would be hers!
Qu Zhi put on her makeup, put on a thin coat, and ran out like a gust of beige wind.
Dong Feng had arrived long ago. He helped Qu Zhi open the car door and smiled with his foxy eyes as he joked, “Manager, why don’t we change the company’s name to Jiale Scarf Company? ”
He had answered so many calls that he had almost forgotten what his company did.