I Am the President of the University

Beijing, China headquarters of Dentsu Corporation.

After receiving a call from Guanghua University, Yuki Higashino's expression changed, and he walked quickly to an office and opened the door.

"President, there is news from Heron Island!"

Akira Baba, General Manager and Chief Executive Officer (President) of Jingcheng Dentsu.

The Dentsu Group is not only the largest advertising and communication group in Japan, but also the largest independent advertising company in the world.

"How's it going?" Baba Zhangzheng asked eagerly.

"It was said that we should send someone to the evening meeting at 20:00." Yuki Higashino said.

Machang Zhangzheng looked blank, "What does this mean?"

Yuki Higashino, the head of the creative department of Jingcheng Dentsu, pondered: "I guess I want to call some qualified companies, and then mention their needs, and then select one from the copywriting of each company?"

Baba Akira nodded, and Yuki Higashino thought similar to his.

"Higongye-kun, bring two people to Ludao immediately, and give me feedback immediately after the meeting."

"Yes, President!" Yushu Higashino lowered his head.

Seeing that his subordinates hadn't left, Machang Zhangzheng frowned slightly and asked, "Is there anything else? Dongye-kun?"

"That's it." Yuki Higashino hesitated and gritted his teeth, "Guanghua University doesn't seem to have a good relationship with us in Japan. We...do we really want to consider cooperating with each other?"

Machang Zhangzheng was stunned, and he reprimanded: "Tungye-kun, please remember your identity, you are a Dentsu employee, and everything should be based on Dentsu's interests!"

This subordinate is really stupid. He doesn't know if he can cooperate, so he will consider this.

Are you thinking too much?

Many international 4A advertising companies come in with their domestic companies, just like Japan's big banks follow Japanese companies to enter the Chinese market, serving their own families.

Japan is the closest to China. In the early stage of reform and opening up, Japanese home appliances began to enter the Chinese market. At this time, in order to expand the market for customers, Nippon Dentsu Co., Ltd. also took advantage of the situation to enter China, becoming the first international 4A advertising company to enter China. Started advertising and promotion for Japanese companies in the Chinese market.

The main representative works are: Fulinmen, Hitachi, Nestle, Canon, Qizheng Tibetan Medicine Group, Kao, Lenovo, Kelon, Master Kong, etc.

At the same time, the magic city Ogilvy & Mather advertised.

"Pharaoh, it's hard for you to make a trip." Du Yuankai was a little uneasy, "It is estimated that Dentsu, McCann Guangming, Jingxin, Hanshi, Ye Maozhong, and Red Productions will not let go of this large order. Make sure to use more snacks.”

"This...I..." Wang Ming grimaced, wanting to refuse but unable to speak.

He just wants to lie down, he really doesn't want to stop 8127 every day.

Or do you still have to take a programming test?

"Pharaoh, please, you are the one who won this order bonus." Du Yuankai bowed his hands.

Five million orders, even their international 4A advertisements are very important. After all, there are only a few such large orders a year, which are almost impossible to find.

Not to mention that the advertising market has been sluggish in recent years. The number of advertisers is the same every year, but the number of advertising companies and film and television companies is increasing year by year.

More monks and less porridge.

Wang Ming walked out of the office with Du Yuankai's expectations, and many people in the office area looked at him.

He sighed slightly and chose a copywriting plan and an art plan.

"Xiao Li, Xiao Huang, go on a business trip to Ludao with me."

Xiao Li was excited, and while packing his things, he asked, "Director, is that the order from Guanghua University?"

"Yes..." Wang Ming glanced at the other party and said, "Oh, by the way, buy three tickets first, the nearest flight, and also the hotel. Book three nights first, I might be there this time. for a while."

"Okay, I'll order now!" Xiao Li said quickly.

"Are you rich? Remember to take the invoice and come back to find financial reimbursement. If you don't have money, I can apply for a fee with President Du."

"If you have money, don't worry, Director!"

Seeing the joyful expressions on the faces of the two young people, Wang Ming sighed secretly.

Working overtime and still so happy, is it really crazy to make money?

Young people today are so miserable.

After thirty, you will know the pain of staying up late.

...

Optical Core Research Center.

Chen Hao stood beside Ren Hong, holding a blank piece of paper in his hand.

"Professor Ren, let's see what name you like."

Ren Hong took it, and at first glance, they were all pre-selected names for optical cores, there were about 20 or 30, and the style was similar to Huaxing's name.

"Tai Chu, Xihe, Suiren..." Ren Hong felt a headache and returned the list to Chen Hao.

"Principal Chen, you'll be fine when you choose this name. I don't understand this."

In fact, Chen Hao also had a headache, and Huaxing took the lead in good names.

For example, he likes the name Qilin very much. Qilin is an auspicious beast, and it is also fast, which has a good meaning.

"Flint chip? It sounds weird, and it doesn't go well..."

"Xihe Chip? It's a bit weird..."

"The chip in the beginning? It seems to be ok, let's keep it for the time being."

After chanting a few times, Chen Hao asked calmly, "Professor Ren, do you have any plans for the future?"

"Plan?" Ren Hong didn't think much, and said directly: "The optical core has now been successfully developed, and the next step is to improve and continue to study the next generation of chips. The operation of the optical core research center can refer to CERN, and ordinary researchers can be two or three. Change every year, you can also keep senior researchers as resident..."

Chen Hao directly interrupted Ren Hong's elaboration, "I mean Professor Ren, your own plan."

"I?"

Ren Hong turned his head in surprise and met Chen Hao's fiery eyes, his scalp tingling involuntarily.

The drunkard's intention is not the wine!

The name of the consulting optical core is not false, but the real purpose is still for him.

"I, I will probably go back to the University of Science and Technology of China..." Professor Ren Hong replied hesitantly.

"What are you going to do back?"

"Research and teaching."

"Can there be more powerful chips than optical cores?"

Ren Hong: "..."

It seems so reasonable.

In his opinion, the optical core is already the most perfect chip, and it may not be possible for the world to produce a chip with stronger performance than the optical core in a few years.

Then why is he going back?

Unless you change the direction of your research...

If it weren't for making China's own chips, he would not have returned to China so resolutely.

He Ren Hong was born for chips.

Seeing that Ren Hong was silent, Chen Hao struck while the iron was hot and said, "Cough, Professor Ren, why don't you stay!"

"That's not good, how can I join Guanghua!" Ren Hong decisively shook his head and refused.

"I meant to stay at the Optical Core Research Center~www.NovelMTL.com~ I didn't say that you would join Guanghua University." Chen Hao's face was still enthusiastic.

"There is always a person in charge of the Optical Core Research Center, isn't it? Professor Ren has always been in charge of the center here, so you're worried about leaving it to others. Anyway, the relationship is still in the University of Science and Technology?"

"This..." Ren Hong was startled, as if it made sense.

"Then let me think about it."

"No hurry, no hurry, Professor Ren, think about it slowly." Chen Hao squinted his eyes and smiled.

Are archives important in University of Science and Technology of China or in Guanghua?

Anyway, it is enough for people to stay in Guanghua, and if they stay for a long time, they will not be able to leave.

Come and want to go?

things that don't exist.

...

Time continued to pass, and it was eight o'clock in the evening in a flash.