Chapter 0611: A Small Favor
Rebirth of a Perfect Future · 第0611章 帮个小忙
When Bai Jie and Zhao Fusheng walked into Dong Chenxi's office, she was on the phone.
It must be said that people in a working state always have a different feeling, like Dong Chenxi at this moment. Zhao Fusheng found it hard to associate her with the girl who had once been on the verge of jumping off a building due to others' slander.
The word 'growth' is simple to say, but when it truly applies to a person, it signifies a change.
Why are you here?
Putting down the phone, Dong Chenxi looked at Zhao Fusheng and asked the same question as Bai Jie.
Just as Zhao Fusheng was about to answer, Bai Jie beside him couldn't help but laugh.
Haha... Bai Jie was so amused that it was truly speechless. Since it was autumn, she wasn't wearing much, and a certain key part of her body kept shaking because of her laughter. Zhao Fusheng awkwardly turned his head, trying not to look at her.
Seeing Zhao Fusheng's reaction, Dong Chenxi couldn't help but smile too, and glared at Bai Jie: 'What are you laughing at?'
With her question, Zhao Fusheng had no choice but to swallow his words back, biting them back one by one.
It's nothing. I just asked him the same thing when I saw him earlier.
After laughing for a while, Bai Jie explained to Dong Chenxi.
Dong Chenxi was stunned for a moment, then also laughed, looking utterly speechless.
Zhao Fusheng's laziness was already notorious among those who knew him well.
It was said that some middle managers at the head office had even started a betting pool on how often Zhao Fusheng, the legendary chief advertising planner, would show up at the company.
Rumor had it that the person who bet on six months was recently grinning from ear to ear.
Realizing what the two women were laughing about, Zhao Fusheng looked embarrassed. He just didn't like going to work, but he never expected to become the butt of jokes. How frustrating.
Jokes aside, Bai Jie and Dong Chenxi knew that Zhao Fusheng's coming was itself a show of support for their work. After all, the guy was famously lazy, but any project handed to him would always be completed.
"Fusheng, do you have anything to do while you're in Beijing?" Bai Jie blinked and suddenly asked Zhao Fusheng.
Zhao Fusheng was startled, then became wary, looking at Bai Jie: "Sister Bai, what do you mean?"
He wasn't stupid. Bai Jie's sudden, overly enthusiastic question definitely meant trouble.
Bai Jie chuckled, exchanged a glance with Dong Chenxi, and the two nodded in unison.
At that moment, Zhao Fusheng felt like he had boarded a pirate ship.
If he didn't know that these two women weren't bad people, he might have thought they were going to sell him off.
"It's like this. Recently, our company has taken on a lot of projects. Although none of them are major campaigns, they are still part of opening up the Beijing market." Dong Chenxi pulled Zhao Fusheng over to the sofa and sat down, speaking earnestly: "But here's the problem: most of those projects are handled by newcomers, and the plans they come up with have some flaws, more or less."
"So?"
Zhao Fusheng blinked, looked at Dong Chenxi, and waited for her to continue. This woman wouldn't bring up this matter for no reason; she must have some scheme in mind, that was certain.
"So, if you have time, why not come to the company and help review the planning proposals? What do you think?" Dong Chenxi didn't beat around the bush and directly made her request to Zhao Fusheng.
Zhao Fusheng was utterly speechless. He had only come for a visit, yet he had been roped into work.
But on second thought, he could understand Dong Chenxi and Bai Jie's difficulties. After all, Future Advertising was a company with a weak foundation, lacking both a solid base and high-end talent. As Dong Chenxi had said, they really needed a highly skilled advertising planner to take charge.
And for that role, Zhao Fusheng was undoubtedly the most suitable candidate.
Most importantly, in Dong Chenxi's words, Zhao Fusheng was one of their own, so he was the best person for the job.
Zhao Fusheng himself wasn't opposed to the idea. He smiled and nodded, "Since that's the case, fine, I agree."
He was never the type to keep people at arm's length. In other words, as long as it was a serious matter, Zhao Fusheng was usually easy to deal with.
Bai Jie and Dong Chenxi were taken aback, staring at Zhao Fusheng in surprise, as if they hadn't expected him to agree so readily. Given his usual style, this guy clearly wasn't the diligent type.
Seeing that neither of them spoke, Zhao Fusheng smiled and said, "What's up with you two?"
"Huh?"
"Ah, haha, nothing, nothing."
They exchanged glances, and Bai Jie and Dong Chenxi couldn't help but let out a few awkward laughs.
At this point, Zhao Fusheng's willingness to help so readily was undoubtedly excellent news for them. They could even imagine the expressions on the faces of the planners in the company when they learned of Zhao Fusheng's identity.
After all, many of those who had joined Future Advertising's Beijing branch had come specifically because of Zhao Fusheng's reputation.
The significance of the word "legend" is something only those in the advertising industry can understand.
"I don't like working in the office, so I'll trouble you to send the planning documents to my email," Zhao Fusheng said to Dong Chenxi after thinking for a moment.
Dong Chenxi readily agreed. Having served as Zhao Fusheng's assistant for a while, she knew his habits well—like not liking to work in the office and not wanting to be disturbed when working on a plan.
In their eyes, these were just habits of a genius, perfectly understandable.
To be fair, as long as Zhao Fusheng did his planning work properly, these issues were not problems in Dong Chenxi's view.
The victor is king. Zhao Fusheng had proven countless times with his successes that he was the true authority in advertising planning.
"By the way, Fusheng, do you need an assistant?" Bai Jie asked after thinking for a moment.
Zhao Fusheng shook his head, "No need. It's just simple review. If there are any revisions, I'll mark them."
They chatted for a while longer, and then Zhao Fusheng took his leave. As for Bai Jie's suggestion that he meet the company's middle management, he politely declined. He wasn't some big shot, so there was no need to make a big fuss.
But he didn't know that after he left, Bai Jie and Dong Chenxi gathered all the members of the company's planning department and announced that all upcoming plans would be reviewed by the deputy director of the headquarters' planning department, who would make revisions if there were any shortcomings.
For a moment, in the meeting room of Future Advertising's Beijing branch, the expressions on the faces of the advertising planners were quite varied.
For every advertising planner, each plan was their brainchild. Now, inexplicably, it was going to be reviewed and even revised by someone else. How could anyone be in a good mood?