It Would Be Great If I Could Be a Copywriter

"It would be great if I could be a copy master ()"

February 24th, seven o'clock in the morning.

In the city where Su Chen lives, the winter morning light comes later.

Not only that, the city in the early morning will give people a feeling of dull silence.

Even though many houses and stores had already lit up their lights or opened for business, for Su Chen, this time probably still belonged to night.

The sound of the Mercedes-Benz engine echoed in front of the empty store, and the light of the car lights sprinkled on the snow on the side of the road, shining brilliantly.

Yes, that's right.

A few days ago, at the suggestion of store manager Xu, he picked up the car.

He doesn't know much about the configuration.

In short, he paid for it himself, and then store manager Xu sorted out several models for him, and Su Chen chose the one he liked the most.

Not some quintillion limited-edition sports car, just a very practical and popular Mercedes-Benz mid-size SUV.

The price is about one million.

The interior is comfortable, and the appearance is also the type he is more optimistic about.

Store manager Xu is full of energy, and the procedures for the license plate are basically one-stop procedures, and they get off with the car, so nothing goes wrong.

At present, I have been using it for a few days, and I am gradually proficient. I have also discussed with that girl Su Xiaoxiao about the new car for a long time.

Of course, I spent 100,000 yuan to buy a parking space in an underground garage. After I drove the car down, I found that the technique was unfamiliar. It took half an hour for a person to park the car in reverse. .

Park the car carefully.

For his first car, he still cherishes it.

By the way, he was also thinking about whether to paint his car with Violet or Mitsuba paint.

After all, my heart is towards ACG, even if the car looks a bit more nerdy, it’s not surprising, isn’t it… maybe?

But at present, this kind of trouble is only to the extent of "thinking about it in my mind a little bit".

Years later, the store has been open for several days.

After many sharp-eyed regular customers noticed the extra Mercedes-Benz at the door, they also lamented that Su Chen was young and promising, a young store manager, who even drove a Mercedes-Benz.

Those who don't know think how profitable this small shop is after one year.

A wealthy auntie customer was even discussing with him about whether to sell the store or not.

Naturally, Su Chen stiffly refused.

——After a year, I'm afraid that I can lose half of the Mercedes-Benz's money.

It is really a small shop for chasing dreams, and profits follow fate.

"Morning, Teacher Maoxuewang! The weather is not bad today."

Xia Fan at the counter greeted Su Chen.

His slender body is covered with a black, slightly neutral coat.

No matter how you look at it, it just makes people feel cute.

"Morning, Xiaofan."

Su Chen nodded slightly at him.

I haven't seen him for a few days during the Chinese New Year, maybe it's his illusion, he feels that Xia Fan seems to have become more beautiful...?

Especially the face, it is more delicate than before...

——Damn it, why would God give such a cute Hideyoshi face to a boy.

He complained viciously in his heart.

and……

Staring fixedly at Xia Fan's face.

Soon, feeling this unnatural gaze, Xia Fan also began to feel strange.

"That... Teacher Maoxuewang, is there something on my face?"

As he said that, he put down the frozen cake embryos that were being transported halfway, and turned his face to the back of the glass counter - the stainless steel there was polished so shiny by him that it could almost be used as a mirror.

The whole movement is smooth and flowing, completely formed subconsciously, and has a natural beauty.

It even reminded Su Chen of the innocent girl at the same table in junior high school in the past. Although it was not his first love, the inexplicable emotion of adolescence still left him with a little impression.

This cuteness index is outrageous.

"No, I'm sorry..." He waved his hands with a smirk, and stared at a boy absentmindedly, something was really wrong.

Su Chen said: "You get busy first, I'm off to work, if Yinsha and Fengyu come, just let them go upstairs."

Speaking up.

After Lu Luxiu finished the past few days, the manga project was temporarily reduced, and he also took the opportunity to take the time to clear the snow.

In addition to the outrageous heavy snow on New Year's Eve, there was another moderate snowfall on the third day of the Lunar New Year, which caused the snow to show no signs of melting.

So he can only bear the responsibility of sweeping snow.

He has cleared a path for pedestrians to cross near the main entrance, and then there is a backyard.

The backyard is connected to a nearby residential area. Except for a simple storage room, it is surrounded by a circle of iron fences. Usually, it mainly piles up sundries, such as cardboard, wooden boards, large cake wrappers and so on.

The area is neither big nor small.

Every ten minutes or so after cleaning, Su Chen would go into the room to drink a cup of hot drink, draw a few pages of drawings, and warm up her body, so as not to let the cold erode her body at all.

Anyway, he is the person in charge, and he can't tire himself out like a social animal.

Work or something, it must be as easy as possible.

the other side.

Yinsha and Fengyu are already on their way.

After returning to the apartment for a few days, the two cleaned the apartment thoroughly and arranged the decorations and props for the party.

You can make an appointment with Su Chen today, and start the battle plan smoothly.

Walking on the streets covered in moon and silver, they were chatting while lamenting that the environment here is very different from the magic capital.

Yinsha poked Feng Yu's chest who was yawning.

Today is the highlight of laying the groundwork for the party.

How about you look like you haven't woken up?

Cheer up, Feng Yusang from Secondary 2, this is an important opportunity to promote relationship with Teacher Maoxuewang!

So, she asked Feng Yu beside her, "Have you bought the gifts for Teacher Mao Xuewang and Teacher Xiao Su?"

"Of course I bought it, how about you?" Feng Yu asked, "What are you going to give?"

"A set of parent-child bear pajamas! I took great pains to choose them in Uniqlo, and they must be very cute when they match each other!" Yinsha replied cheerfully.

During the conversation, her eyes were full of little stars, twinkling, like Shokuhou Misaki.

But, Yinsa's eyes are more aggressive than Shokuhou Misaki's.

Well, other people's stars are shining because they are cute, but her stars are shining like idiots, with a kind of perverted feeling.

It is estimated that Su Chen couldn't help but want to stay away when he saw it.

"Eh? Parent-child outfit...?"

Feng Yu grasped the point, "Teacher Xiao Su will be angry... She hates others treating her like a child."

"It's okay." Yinsha waved her hand indifferently, "As long as I don't tell you, and you don't tell me, who will know that this is a parent-child outfit."

The corner of the woman's mouth rose wildly, "There's a saying...it's not a crime if you don't get caught."

Feng Yu tilted his head, and confided his heart very seriously:

"Sound yarn..."

"You look like a pervert."

"Only men are allowed to be perverted, but women are not allowed to be perverted?" Yin Sha.

"...Besides, I just sent a set of pajamas, why did I become perverted?"

"..." Shaking his head, Feng Yu had nothing to do with her.

Different from the careful selection of sound yarns, the selection of Feng Yu is very simple.

It was so cold, she prepared a scarf for Su Xiaoxiao, and L'Oreal men's hair-fixing shampoo for Su Chen.

What?

You said that shampoo has nothing to do with cold weather?

Then you are wrong.

In Feng Yu's thinking.

Birthday means that Mr. Maoxuewang is one year older.

Then, in order to prevent a busy cartoonist from suffering from hair loss in the cold winter in the future... Feng Yu felt that it was necessary to take precautions in advance and send a high-end shampoo.

——This concern can be said to be quite far-sighted.

Otherwise, too much pressure will cause hair loss, hair loss will cause baldness, and baldness will cause coldness.

My own curves save the country, and a bottle of shampoo is full of good intentions to save the future from the cold of hair loss...

Presumably, Teacher Maoxuewang will be moved to tears, right?

Feng Yu's shallow smile filled his heart with satisfaction, and Su Chen wept with joy after receiving the gift.

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