I Am the President of the University

Beijing, Dentsu's China headquarters.

　　 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 Sagishima!"

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

　　 And Nippon Dentsu Group is not only Japan's largest advertising and communication group, but also the world's largest independent advertising company.

　　 "How's it going?" Baba Akira asked urgently.

　　 "Said it was for us to send someone to attend the evening meeting at 20 o'clock." Higashino Yuki said.

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

　　 As the head of the creative department of Beijing Dentsu, Higashino Yuki tried to think: "I guess I want to gather some qualified companies, and then mention their needs, and then select one from the copywriting of each company?"

　　 Baba Zhangzheng nodded, and Higashino Yuki's thoughts were similar to him.

　　 "Kun Higashino, you will immediately take two people to Ludao, and give me feedback immediately after the meeting."

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

　　 Seeing his subordinates have not left yet, Baba Zhangzheng frowned slightly and asked, "Is there anything else? Higashino-kun?"

　　 "That's it." Yuki Higashino hesitated and gritted his teeth. "The relationship between Guanghua University and Japan seems to be not very good. We...really want to consider cooperating with each other?"

　　 Baba Zhangzheng was stunned and rebuked, "Kun Higashino, please remember your identity. You are a staff of Dentsu. Everything should be done in the interests of Dentsu!"

　　 This subordinate is really stupid. I don't know if I can cooperate, so I just consider this.

　　 You think too much, right?

　　 Many international 4a advertising companies have come in with domestic companies, just like big Japanese banks and Japanese companies entering the Chinese market, serving their families.

Japan is the closest to China. In the early stage of reform and opening up that year, Japanese home appliances began to enter the Chinese market. At this time, in order to expand the market for customers, Nippon Dentsu also took advantage of the trend to enter China and became the first international 4a advertising company to enter China. Started to advertise 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, Magic City Ogilvy advertised.

"Pharaoh, you have worked hard for a trip." Du Yuankai was a little frustrated. "This large order is estimated that Dentsu, McCann Guangming, Jingxin, Hanshi, Ye Maozhong, and Red Manufacturing will not let it go. Be sure to use more snacks."

　　 "This...I..." Wang Ming grimaced, trying to refuse but couldn't say it.

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

　　 Or else I should test the establishment?

　　 "Pharaoh, please, you are indispensable for winning this order." Du Yuankai arched his hands.

　　 Five million orders, even their international 4a advertising also attaches great importance to them. After all, there are only a few such large orders in a year, which are almost impossible to meet.

　　 Not to mention that the advertising market has been sluggish in recent years. Advertisers are like that every year, but advertising companies and film and television companies are increasing year by year.

　　 There are more monks and less porridge.

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

　　 He sighed slightly, and chose a copy planner and an art planner.

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

　　 Xiao Li looked excited, and asked as he packed his things, "Director, is it the order from Guanghua University?"

"Yes..." Wang Ming glanced at the other person and said, "Oh, yes, buy three tickets first, and book the nearest flight and the hotel too. Book three nights first. You may have to stay there this time. It's been a while."

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

　　 "Have you any money? Remember to get the invoice and look for financial reimbursement. If there is no money, I can apply for a fee with Mr. Du."

　　 "If you have money, you can rest assured, Director!"

　　 Looking at the unbearable joy on the faces of these two young men, Wang Ming sighed secretly.

　　 Overtime is so happy, is it really crazy to make money?

　　 Today's young people are too miserable.

　　 After waiting for thirty, I know the pain of staying up late.

　　...

　　Optical Core Research Center.

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

　　 "Professor, see if you have any favorite names."

　　 Ren Hong took it, and at first glance, they are all pre-selected names of Guangxin, there are about 20 or 30, and the style is similar to that of Huaxing.

　　 "Taichu, Xihe, Suiren..." Ren Hong had a headache and returned the list to Chen Hao.

　　 "Principal Chen, you can decide on this name. I don't understand this either."

　　Actually, Chen Hao also has a headache, and Huaxing has taken the lead in good names.

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

　　 "Suiren chip? It sounds weird, not easy..."

　　 "Xihe Chip? It's kind of weird too..."

　　 "Taichu chip? It seems to be okay. Keep it for now."

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

"Planning?" Ren Hong didn't think much, and said directly: "Optical Core has been successfully developed, and the next step is to improve and continue to research next-generation chips. The operation of Optical Core Research Center can refer to CERN. Ordinary researchers can do two or three. It changes every year, and you can also leave some senior researchers as a permanent residence..."

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

"I?"

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

　　 The drunkard doesn’t mean to drink!

　　The name of the consulting optical core is true, 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 do you go back for?"

　　 "Research and teaching."

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

　　 Ren Hong: "..."

　　 actually makes sense.

　　 Optical core is already the most perfect chip in his opinion. It may be impossible for the whole world to produce a chip with stronger performance than optical core within a few years.

　　 Then why is he going back?

　　 Unless the research direction is changed...

　　 If it weren't for making China's own chips, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com would not have returned to China so resolutely.

　　 Ren Hong, he was born for the chip.

　　 Seeing Ren Hong's silence, Chen Hao struck the iron while it was hot and said, "Ahem, Professor Ren, it's better to stay!"

　　 "This is not good, how can I join Guanghua!" Ren Hong decisively shook his head and refused.

　　 "I mean staying in the Optical Core Research Center, I didn't say that you will join Guanghua University." Chen Hao's face is still enthusiastic.

　　 "There is always a person in charge in the Optical Core Research Center? The center is also a professor. You have been in charge. I don't feel relieved to leave it to other people. Anyway, the relationship is still in the University of Science and Technology?"

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

　　 "Then I will think about it."

　　 "No hurry, no hurry, Professor Ren, take your time to think about it." Chen Hao squinted and smiled.

　　 Is the file important in the University of Science and Technology of China or in Guanghua?

　　 Anyway, people in Guanghua will do, and after a long time, they won’t be able to leave.

　　 still want to leave after coming?

　　 things that don’t exist.

　　...

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