everyone has a lonely planet.

2.

Do you want to knock? She was hesitating when the door opened:

"What's the matter? Who are you looking for? "

"I ..." The courage I just mustered is fading away.

"wrong place?"

"Well ... I ..."

The door is closed.

She walked slowly down the stairs, through the gate, glanced at the metal plaque of "Literature Magazine" again, and walked into the street, where the bright white sunshine spilled all over the floor. She raised her wrist and looked at the table below. It's almost 1: 3. It seems that she can't rest at noon today. In the afternoon, she is going to meet a car dealer's customer, so she has to make an advertisement quotation sheet. She quickened her pace.

She has worked in this women's magazine for almost five years. More than a year ago, because of the fierce competition, the magazine's benefits continued to decline, and she was transferred to the advertising department to take charge of pulling business. In fact, the previous work should be done as well. Wages became basic salary plus business commission. At that time, many colleagues had great opinions and jointly held a small strike. In the end, many people chose to leave, and the magazine became empty. She also thought about whether to leave, but after the president talked to her, she couldn't bear it. After all, it was not easy for the president to do it for so long, so he continued to stick to it. When she first started her business, she was really uncomfortable. All kinds of entertainment and polite remarks, including talking about kickbacks with key decision makers, made her tired. Later, I slowly found some doorways. Different people use different countermeasures, and some people are arty. Let's talk about art, philosophy and bubble tea houses. Some people talk about their home country and the world, so talk about politics and finance; Most people are still more interested in all kinds of gossip, gossip and stars, and they also like to drink, drink and sing K songs. She keeps close to such people, listening, nodding and smiling. Although she is not good at singing, she also has a few nostalgic old songs to suit the occasion. In this way, she formed her own public relations style, which was jokingly described by customers as "fresh and refined", and gradually accumulated some old customers, and the president also promoted her to account manager.

She is sitting in the waiting room with the new customer service of the magazine. The little customer service has a sharp and delicate face. One minute she shows her newly made nails, the next she talks about mascara, and the next she talks about various clothing and bag brands.

more than an hour has passed, and I haven't seen the reserved customer yet. She stood up and looked down through the glass. The dense buildings and tall scaffolding were erected in the air, and the rolling mountains were driven to the edge of the city.

"ok, come in." The front desk came to greet them.

Through the corridor with black glass, a cold wind blew on my face and turned several corners. Deep in the spacious office area, the front desk knocked on the door. The little customer service stepped in before her. "Zhang, meet again! I haven't seen you for a few days, and you have become more handsome! I'm Xiao Min. Do you remember me? "

The little customer service seems to be happy from the heart, extending her little hand. Manager Zhang held the hand, released it and saw her.

"is this the new beauty in your company? It seems that your president's business is good, recruiting so many beautiful women! Tell him, don't hide the beauty, take it out more! "

"Oh, manager Zhang, I'm embarrassed to say that!" The delicate little face of the small customer service is a little red. I don't know if it is because of excitement or really embarrassed.

The customer service clerk chose a chair nearest to Manager Zhang to sit down, and she sat down opposite him.

"How have you been recently?" Manager Zhang asked her with a smile that had not completely disappeared.

"Well, it's a little better than last month, and it's still the same overall." She answered with a smile.

"Your ideas are still too conservative. Are women's magazines necessarily for women? Men like to look at women. What kind of women do men like to look at? You are all engaged in that kind of intellectuality and art, and there are so many strong women. Why do women want to be so strong? No matter how beautiful a woman is, it will be boring, right? Men should look at what is weak and needs to be protected, and what is sexy? Yes, sexy, sexy is not three-dimensional, but let men have an impulse to care for her. Now this society, I'm telling you, is I can't say anything gentle to a man. I think it's better in ancient times, and Japanese women are also good. When a man comes home after a hard day, a woman kneels at the door and says, Dear husband, you're back! Oh, how comfortable, the fatigue of the day is gone! "

"Ah, Manager Zhang, you're killing me. What you said is so funny!" The little customer service giggled and bent down, put his hands on his face, showing his eyes bent with laughter.

"What I said may not be right, but it's all true. You see, a little beauty like you should be in your magazine! " Manager Zhang ha ha smiled, picked up a cigar, lit it, and exhaled a cigarette.

"always tell our president about that, and I still have to charge a model fee!" " The little customer service wiped the tears with the back of his hand.

"No problem, no problem, as long as you come more often in the future!" Manager Zhang said with haha.

She kept listening, with a faint smile on her face:

"Mr. Zhang, listening to what you said just now inspired me to think of an idea. If we make a series of women's off-road vehicles in this issue, will it be very bright and in line with your small off-road series?"

"Hey, what you're talking about is a bit interesting. It's free and easy, and it's also sexy. However, there must be a man, a woman in denim shorts, leaning on a muscular man's arm. How about it? It's wild. Well, I think it's ok, hahaha!"

"Well, it's not impossible to have a man, but then the target audience may not be clearly locked. I still suggest using a model with a long skirt and elegant temperament. The background is a rough original background, so there will be a strong contrast. I think women's masculinity is from the inside out, and men will weaken this expression. "

"Look, you still don't understand me. You are from a woman's point of view. We should drive an off-road vehicle in skirts from a man's point of view. It's neither fish nor fowl. Look at 7, how cool it is. Heroes save beautiful women. Everyone loves to watch it. The ancient emperors didn't love mountains and rivers and beautiful women!"

"Hey, Mr. Zhang, what you said is very interesting, but what our manager said is also very reasonable. Let me see, it's not denim shorts or long skirts. Guess what it is, Mr. Zhang?" The little customer service asked with a smile.

"It can't be a bikini!"

The customer service staff clapped their hands and said, "Brilliant! It's close. What about the uniform? Maid clothes, on the one hand, advocate that we women should return to the family, on the other hand, express that we women also yearn for a broad world, and, with a handsome man, it is absolutely wonderful! "

"Ha, ha, ha, I think you little beauties have a lot of ideas. Maid clothes, ha, ha, ha, good, but there will be association dolls that make people have a lot of rich actions, ha, ha, ha!"

she can't keep smiling.

"Mr. Zhang, we are not mainly responsible for advertising creativity, and it is ultimately up to you. Then the product copy of this issue will be written according to what you just meant. What do you think? "

"Yes, yes, let's read it first, or you should understand what I just said and put it into practice!"

"Mr. Zhang, let's talk about advertising now. This is our advertising quotation sheet. Please have a look!"

thinking that the time was ripe, the customer service stood up and walked to Mr. Zhang, handed the advertising quotation, bent down, and let his hair hang freely, hanging beside Mr. Zhang's face.

"yours is still a little expensive, ah, right? We are old customers." Manager Zhang raised his head, and the little customer service took a small step back and looked at him with a crooked head.

"It's not expensive, it's not expensive, Mr. Zhang. This is the floor conscience price, really, I promise you!" The little customer service put up three fingers to swear.

"Well, Mr. Zhang, we chose a hard and wide layout for you this time. As you know, this is the best advertising position. At the same time, we also attached an in-depth report soft article. Moreover, the competition of off-road vehicles is fierce now. Although this small off-road vehicle you launched has selling points, it is also risky. Paying more attention to advertising will definitely help your overall promotion effect.

"Well, there is some truth in what you say, but the price is still a little expensive. You see, Internet marketing is being carried out now, right? A WeChat is only a few dollars, and it is still not effective to engage in some gossip and hot spots. Why do you need to spend so much money on magazines, right?" He continued to spit out several mouthfuls of cigarettes and looked at her thoughtfully.

She looked at the customer service and said, "Wait for me outside, and I'll talk to Manager Zhang about something." The little customer service smiled at Mr. Zhang, walked to the door, waved his little hand lightly and said, "Goodbye, Mr. Zhang, please come to our magazine more often, and I will wait for you to visit me!"

Mr. Zhang waved his hand with a cigarette, and the blue smoke circled in the air, rising and dissipating.

She took out a bottle of foreign wine from her bag and put it on the table. "Manager Zhang, this is a bottle of wine that our president brought to you specially when he went to America last time. I don't know if it is to your taste."

Mr. Zhang picked up the wine, squinted, looked around and put it on the table: "Haha, your president is very thoughtful. Thank him for me."

She took a deep breath, as if she had made up her mind: "Manager Zhang, how about we press 15 points this time, five points more than last time?"

"haha, will this burden you too much?"

She breathed a sigh of relief: "No, thank you for your constant support!" "

"Then I see, just press 2 points!"

After a short silence, she finally stood up and said, "Good."

"That's it, by the way, a new bar has recently opened in the new city, and you can also sing. Do you want me to take you there later to feel it?"

"well, I think ... ok. Then we will wait for you outside. "

"ok!"

After dinner and singing, she paid the money and went back to the street. It was past 1 o'clock in the evening. The little customer service jumped up and down, sang a lot of songs, and shook dice and drank with manager Zhang. He looked very happy. She didn't drink much and didn't sing much. She kept watching them play.

"Manager, you don't, don't think I'm a bad girl?" The small customer service is wobbly, and some words are unclear.

"Actually, you know, I can tell at a glance that the old fox is a big pervert. What is he talking about? What should men protect him? He came from the Qin Dynasty, right? Haha, it's hilarious. But, but, manager, you know that even now, there are so few advertisements in our magazine, and he is a big customer. Like him, the manager won't do what he wants, right? So, I just, give my life for our magazine, hahaha. "

"I'll send it back first."

"No, really, I'm fine. You don't have to worry about me. You have to go back to the company to write a manuscript. It's midnight. Finish it early and go home early!" The small customer service stopped a taxi, reached out from the window, waved and left.

The traffic on the street is still crowded. She should be on her way home. She walked in the opposite direction to the company. There are still more than half of the windows in the building with lights on, and people inside are walking around holding something. She walked into the magazine, greeted her colleagues who were still working overtime, went to the computer desk, and opened a blank word:

Goddess's Heroic Feelings

E Road, the world is full of joy

(shallow antithesis, shallow homophonic games)

Unparalleled cross-country weather vane, leading the global driving experience, a new generation of small cross-country series, taking you into an extraordinary journey that you have never experienced. (Thanks to our ancestors, we invented so many synonyms to express uniqueness) It is developed by combining various top hybrid technologies, with a power output of 1,5 HP and a torque output of 9 Nm. The power part is provided by mixing two engines, with a long wheelbase, perfect balance and four-wheel drive. No matter the shape, control or exhaust sound, each element can trigger the strongest driving desire and conquest desire in your heart. (Thanks to modern physics, there are so many awkward combinations of languages)

Wild, free, enterprising, the goddess of treasure driving, heroic feelings, the control of the world beyond capital, and the solitude around the world! (The words with heavy metal sense overlap, creating a daunting sense of high price)

She didn't look at it, but clicked Close and Shut Down.

She likes midnight, when the wheels pass by clusters of trees, and the street lamps emit gentle light. Did the name of Fitzgerald's novel also come into being at such a moment? She took out her mobile phone, clicked on the reading software, and an imperceptible smile emerged from her mouth. The Story of Weeds, The Waking Forest, The Biography of Cancer, A Brief History of Mankind, The String of the Universe, The Story, Five Little Pigs, Laughter in the Dark, The Orphan Train. This is her treasure. When she was a child, reading became a habit. She still remembers that in summer vacation and winter vacation, she often sat in the yard or on the ridge of the field, forgetting the time and the cold. She read until it was getting late and could no longer read the words on the book, then closed her books and walked home. She has a natural affinity for pages of words, but seldom reads picture books. Adults often touch her head and say,

"How strange it is to look at this little girl."

She opened the book: The Library on the Cliff: "One day in August, Delia received a strange invitation letter. At that time, she was watering the blooming corn poppy grass in the yard, and the sunshine flowed in the air like a hot spring soaked with honey. She caught a glimpse of a white letter lying in the mailbox at a glance. She put down the kettle and walked over. On the white cover, the blue ripples were like sea water rippling gently, and a raised cliff loomed from the ripples. She saw a strange word: Cliff Library. " At first glance, the attractive beginning is her type. The wheel went around one bend after another and turned into an alley. She completely lost track of time. When she got home, put down her bag and took a shower, she couldn't wait to adjust her pillow and lie down in the most comfortable position.

The advantage of mobile phone reading software is that you can adjust the angle at any time without holding a heavy book. This is a story about a group of writers writing in the library on the cliff. Writers from Japan, Chile, the United States, Australia, South Africa and Hungary were taken to the cliff surrounded by the sea by an anonymous invitation letter. There is a magnificent library that they have never seen before, and there are many books, materials, archives and secret history that can't be found, and there is everything there. Every writer has an exclusive library, and each library can see the best sea view. They seem to be in the forest of books. On the big table with oak fragrance and on the balcony paved with exquisite Persian carpets, they can enjoy the beautiful scenery while reading and writing. There are full-time service staff to prepare delicious food from all over the world for them. Of course, in the end, each of them wrote a story, and the author seemed to be ostentatiously conducting stylistic experiments, putting the cultural traditions of each country.