Everyone in the room was laughing at Feng Ming.
But his cheeks were blushing inexplicably, and then his ears and neck were red.
Feng Fu Dingding gave him a look, his tone was very strange: "Don't tell me you are shy."
Feng Ming hurriedly coughed and said, "Watch TV, watch TV."
Baby Zhuang Secretary? This adjective really touched his heart.
Father Feng gradually opened his eyes, as if he had seen a ghost. He also stretched out his index finger, pointed at Feng Ming tremblingly, and cursed angrily, "Look at your potential!"
The rest of the people covered their mouths and laughed, with disdain and contempt in their eyes. Feng Ming is really a strange creature in this family.
Feng Lao Er shook the glass and sighed: "Dad, everyone has their own ambitions, why do you care so much? People like men, can you still send women to his bed? What kind of temperament do you have? I know, he is more stubborn than a cow. Come here, watch TV, little San, no matter what new products your company produces, my sister will pack it! My sister will take it and give it away."
Feng Lao Er waved his hand, and he was bold.
Liao Meilan hated her and looked at her with a knife in her eyes.
Feng Laoba, who didn't deal with Feng Lao Er, immediately disliked it and said, "Don't give it to me, I don't want it. I can't use domestic products for this face, and I'm allergic to it."
A distant relative immediately began to flatter the old eight: "Yes, the skin care products and cosmetics of the eighth sister are all made to order in country F, and a set of six figures. Second sister, you can take Yilan's new products and send them to your company. The employees of the company may not even want them.”
Feng Lao Er sarcastically said: "Old Eighth, how much did you spend on your face? Look, the fine lines and dark spots it should have are still growing, it's really too expensive. I'll give it to you. A trick, the more expensive the face, the harder it will be to serve, if you slap it hard, it will feel that it is cheap, and it will be honest."
Feng Laoba raised his eyebrows and asked, "Second Feng, are you deliberately provoking things?"
"What's the noise! Are you still watching TV?" Father Feng scolded sharply.
So everyone was quiet.
At this stall, a little girl in a suit walked slowly to the release stage, and began to introduce Yilan's R&D team in fluent Chinese, French and English.
Not to mention other things for the time being, only the level of this little girl's trilingual switching and her generous attitude are very commendable.
Feng Fu didn't listen to the specific content at all. He pointed at the TV screen and said with a smile: "This little girl is very good! You guys didn't have her level when you were young."
Before the words were finished, the camera suddenly cut to the stage and saw Zhuang Li's handsome face. He was clapping and chuckling, his red lips curled into a dazzling arc.
In the living room, an unknown lady exclaimed, as if she was stunned by Zhuang Li's appearance.
Feng Ming immediately turned his head and glared, his face full of sourness.
The smile on the corner of Father Feng's mouth slowly dissipated, replaced by a cold snort. Having grown into this demon-like appearance, it's no wonder that his son didn't even want his family property for him.
Liao Meilan gritted her teeth secretly, trying her best to maintain her air of being a mistress of the house. But in her heart, she really wanted to jump into the TV and rip this **** Secretary Zhuang to shreds! He ruined her son!
The little girl in a suit introduced Yilan's R&D team, but instead of introducing new products, she walked to the stage and ordered a few audience members, saying that she wanted them to experience the efficacy of the products for themselves.
The skin condition of the women who were pointed out is very poor, some are covered with bumpy acne; some are allergic and have erythema everywhere; and some have serious nasolabial folds, eye bags and forehead wrinkles.
In front of more than a dozen cameras, the women who were targeted shook their heads and refused.
They have always been very concerned about their appearance, of course, it is impossible to run up and make this ugly.
The little host was rejected many times in a row, and the smile on his face gradually became stiff. Anyone could see that she and the women just now didn't talk to each other, and she was really a volunteer on the spot.
There was a commotion in the venue, and the crowd of onlookers could not help but murmur and ridicule.
If a big international brand like CC or AMR holds a new product launch today, even if it is necessary to remove makeup on the spot, many women will come to the stage enthusiastically. They are willing to be guinea pigs for big brands.
But Yilan's makeup test session was completely cold. No women are willing to go up, they can't afford to toss their faces for such a cheap product.
It is an indisputable fact that Yilan's brand effect is not enough to impress domestic women.
The new product launch has not yet entered the topic, and the scene has become very ugly.
Feng Laoba looked at Feng Ming and sneered: "Third brother, didn't you find a good model beforehand? Isn't this scene too embarrassing? Who is the mastermind? You should fire him."
Feng Ming was too lazy to deal with the old man, so he took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Mr. Secret, telling him not to worry.
Of course, Zhuang Li wasn't in a hurry. He had already arranged a few testers. The reason why Zhu Bi chose ordinary passers-by was just to make this advertisement more influential and shocking.
He will tell consumers with amazing facts that you will regret not using my products.
ShuVi portrayed her nervous, embarrassed, and embarrassed expressions vividly. Seeing her smiling face and the tip of her nose sweating slightly, anyone would feel sorry for her current situation.
So a handsome man pushed his mother out: "She wants to try your new product."
Ms. Gao Shengqing, who was pushed to the front of the stage by her son: "???"
Zhang Hu raised his hand and pointed to the top of his mother's head: "It's her, she wants to try!"
Gao Shengqing: "..." This son can't be wanted either!
Zhuang Li silently supported his forehead.
Feng Ming looked stupid. fuck! Where did Zhang Hu and his mother come from?
"Your friend is quite interesting." Father Feng snorted coldly.
Feng Ming lowered his head and silently sent a message to Zhang Hu: [Thank you brother, in order to support my new product, you even contributed to your mother. Secretary Zhuang and I will invite you and auntie to dinner later. 】
Zhang Hu took out his mobile phone and looked at it, and replied boldly: "I'm the most loyal, it's not that you don't know. 】
But in fact, he just couldn't bear to see ShuVi always being rejected. The little girl stood alone on the stage, being pointed at by everyone and watching jokes. This scene made Zhang Hu very uncomfortable.
Gao Shengqing was shoved by his son onto the release stage. Seeing the makeup artist take out a bottle of makeup remover, her face instantly turned black. But she's not the kind of person who doesn't care about the occasion. She's already up, and she's back again, isn't she deliberately embarrassing Feng Ming?
Her son had made so many friends, and the only person she liked was Feng Ming.
Forget it, it's time to support the cause of young people. Thinking like this, Gao Shengqing shook his heart, waved his hand and said, "Unload it."
Someone in the audience already recognized her, so they exclaimed.
This is the chief executive of the Zhang Group! It's worth tens of billions! Who said Yilan can't afford a model! The level of this model is beyond the sky!
When people were talking about it, the makeup on Gao Shengqing's face had been removed. Although the makeup artist helped her with moisturizing and isolation, her skin problems still looked shocking, especially from the big screen.
All the women at the scene took a deep breath, and were very glad that they didn't go up.
Gao Shengqing is indeed old. After removing the thick makeup, various traces of the years inevitably appeared on her face, such as chloasma, crow's feet, nasolabial lines, forehead lines, puppet lines, etc., all clearly visible.
She looked back at the big screen, she couldn't help being startled, and turned to stare at her son with murderous eyes.
Zhang Hu was also watching the big screen, but there were tears in his eyes. For the first time, he deeply realized that his mother was really old, and her time to accompany him was running out.
Seeing his son's tearful pupils, Gao Shengqing's full of anger immediately disappeared without a trace.
The mother and son held hands together silently.
Almost no one noticed their interaction, but ShuVi did. She couldn't stand this kind of family scene, so she turned off the microphone, whispered in Gao Shengqing's ear and said, "Auntie, you are so lucky, your son is handsome and filial!"
The little girl made both of them ecstatic with just one sentence.
Zhang Hu pointed at Zhu Bi and said with a smile, "Mom, I told you, isn't she cute?"
Gao Shengqing rubbed Shu Bi's head, and the wrinkles on his face stretched a lot.
On the screen, her face is dry and sallow, haggard and old, but her mental outlook is very good.
At this moment, the makeup artist took out a bottle of clear liquid and squeezed a pump on the back of his hand.
ShuVi also held up the same bottle of clear liquid and said to the audience: "This is Yilan's new product, the microdermabrasion liquid foundation."
The cameraman immediately took a close-up of the bottle of liquid foundation, and a close-up of the liquid foundation that the makeup artist squeezed on the back of his hand.
The audience under the stage suddenly exploded, and they all questioned: "How is this liquid foundation transparent?"
"How to use liquid foundation without color?"
"Can you apply concealer?"
"What the **** is this?"
Gao Shengqing, who was half lying on the soft chair, was also shocked, and confirmed to the makeup artist again and again: "This is really a liquid foundation? Not a toner? Did you get the wrong product?"
The makeup artist shook her head.
In the Feng family's old house, Feng Laoba and the others were also making fun of him.
"Third brother, domestic consumers are getting harder and harder to deceive. If you want to use 'transparency' as a gimmick to market your liquid foundation, then I advise you to withdraw all the stalls quickly. Otherwise, I dare to guarantee, You will lose everything. You are making consumers pay IQ tax.”
"Yeah, today's consumers are very assertive, especially women. They know what they need. Your product has no effect, and even a fool would not buy it."
"Whether it's an IQ tax, you'll know if you look at it." Old God Feng Ming raised Erlang's legs on the ground.
At the same time, the camera just caught Zhuang Li's elegant appearance with his legs crossed, listening to the R&D staff.
Feng Ming looked at him intently, even though they were far apart, his heart was still beating strongly for him.
The camera turns to the filming stage.
ShuVi squeezed a pump of liquid foundation, patted it on the back of her hand, raised the back of the other hand, and showed it to the camera with a fist, and said with a smile, "Let's see the effect of this liquid foundation."
Everyone fixed their eyes on the big screen, and then fell into a strange silence.
I saw that ShuVi's hand that applied the liquid foundation was very white, very thin, and very tender, and the other hand was also very white, very thin, and very tender. There was no difference between them at all.
So, what is this showing? Showing a loneliness?
After a while, there was boos from the audience.
ShuVi still smiled sweetly, pointed to the big screen, and said in a clear voice, "Let's see what effect it will bring to this beautiful lady's face."
The boos from the audience got louder, and some people turned around and left, not planning to watch any more.
Norton Plaza is the largest shopping mall in G City, and people come and go around the launch station. Showing this mentally handicapped product under the noses of so many people, Yilan is really courageous.
Amidst the boos one after another, the makeup artist took the liquid foundation calmly and smeared it on Gao Shengqing's face little by little.
Gradually, the boos from the audience subsided.
After a while, the entire venue became extremely quiet.
Everyone stared at the big screen dumbfounded, as if they had seen a ghost.