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July 10, prime time for TV dramas.

When the title of "Miss Public Relations" was typed on TV, Wu Yuan was talking on the phone with his wife Yang Luoyan.

On the phone, Yang Luoyan couldn't wait to ask: "How is it?"

When Yang Luoyan asked her husband this question, she naturally didn't ask the public relations lady how the TV series was. After all, the first episode of the show has just started.

What she asked was how about the advertisement for Furongyi Lane before the title of the play appeared.

Wu Yuan smacked his lips, thinking about how to say this.

Because the advertisement for women's clothing in Furongyi Lane is quite ordinary.

They didn't invite any big-name celebrities, nor did they find a foreign girl with blue eyes, blond hair and big waves.

However, the advertising slogan continued to use the slogan of "Fu Rong Yi Lane, you can look pretty when you wear it", but ignored the emphasis on public relations clothes and one-step skirts.

Of course, people with a discerning eye can also see that the public relations outfit and one-step skirt on the model are exactly the same as those in the TV series.

But then again.

Advertisements don't need to be so eye-catching these days to still achieve the desired effect.

Just like the advertising slogan of the advertising department of CCTV, "advertise widely".

When the female viewers in front of the TV are attracted by Saren Gaowa's public relations outfit and one-step skirt, they will naturally notice the advertisement of Furongyi Lane.

So Wu Yuan pondered and said: "Well, there is nothing wrong with the advertisement. It has all the necessary elements and the necessary display. Your Furongyi Lane, just sit and wait for the east wind of Miss PR's show to fly away Soar to the sky!"

Sure enough, the daughter-in-law's attention was quickly diverted: "Can this TV series really hit?"

"You can rest assured, I dare to guarantee it!"

Don't dare to say anything else, whether this TV series is popular or not, can Wu Yuan dare to say it?

I remember one thing in my previous life, can it be wrong?

After talking about this, Wu Yuan changed the subject and asked: "The key question now is whether all the goods in the factory have been sold out? After all, it's raining in my hometown, which delays things too much."

Yang Luoyan looked back at the door.

Unlike usual, the gates were closed early on the day of continuous wind and rain.

The three big dogs, including Xiao Hua, also hid in their respective kennels, lying obediently on their stomachs.

The rain line outside drifts eastward for a while, and dances westward for a while.

I can't stop watching.

But the glass door of the small building is closed tightly, as if there are two worlds inside and outside.

It makes people feel that it is raining outside at all.

"I have sold the goods in the factory a month in advance, and now I am waiting for the TV series to be released. Otherwise, why should I be in such a hurry?"

Sensing his wife's worry, Wu Yuan thought about it and said, "How about this, which shopping malls in BJ's have counters in Furong Lane? Give me the address, and I'll take a look at the scene at noon tomorrow."

Yang Luoyan really gave two addresses.

Wu Yuan took a look, and it happened that the department store was not far from him, it was in Wangfujing.

Tomorrow's time for lunch at noon is enough time for strolling back and forth.

This night, Yang Luoyan didn't sleep well.

It wasn't that he was disturbed by the howling ghosts and wolves all night outside, but that he was in the same uneasy mood as before the results of the final exam were announced.

At this time, she especially misses her man Wu Yuan.

Holding the pillow and taking it over, I sniffed it vigorously.

It doesn't smell much of him anymore.

Only then did I remember that the weather was fine a few days ago, and the bed sheets and quilts and pillowcases were just changed.

In contrast, Wu Yuan slept soundly.

After all, after a day of work and exhaustion, it is difficult to sleep soundly.

When I woke up, I went to the restaurant to eat as usual, but I didn't meet Sarah and Hu Yao again, and I guess I had already returned.

Wu Yuanxin said, 'Let's go without saying hello'.

As a result, after breakfast, when I walked through the lobby to take the car outside, I was stopped by the lady at the front desk and said: "Mr. Wu, there is Ms. Sara, who is on the plane early this morning. Before checking out, I entrusted us to bring you a message. Because It's too early to disturb, so I didn't say goodbye."

I see.

Wu Yuan nodded, feeling inexplicably happy: "Thank you, I see."

After speaking, he was about to leave.

I heard the lady next to me mention it: "By the way, did you watch "Miss Public Relations" last night?"

Of course, he didn't ask Wu Yuan this question.

Instead, I asked this companion who conveyed the message to Wu Yuan.

Then the two young ladies started discussing enthusiastically without waiting for Wu Yuan to go far.

Sure enough, this TV series is still as durable as I remember.

Just played two episodes, it caused a lot of discussion.

After leaving the Asian Games Village Hotel, Wu Yuan drove to Huanglao Siheyuan by car.

The whole morning was still busy as usual.

After eating at noon, Ma Mingchao drove the car and parked at the gate of the courtyard, and Wu Yuan remembered that he was going to Wangfujing Department Store to have a look.

Although the distance is not far, but the weather is too hot, do not suffer from this crime.

Besides, we also have this condition, so it is even more unnecessary.

Putting on some cleaner clothes, they got into the Mercedes-Benz, and the two went straight to Wangfujing Department Store.

When he was in front of the building, Ma Mingchao put Wu Yuan down, made an appointment to meet later, and then went to find a place to park.

In front of Wangfujing Department Store, crowds are surging.

That popularity seems to be higher than Xidan.

Wu Yuan walked into the department store following the flow of people, thinking about finding someone to ask where the counter was.

As a result, he was completely uncontrollably carried forward by the flow of people, moving forward.

Then when the front was blocked and unable to pass through, Wu Yuan raised his head and saw the trademark and logo of his wife's 'Fu Rong Yi Lane'.

The logo of Furongyi Lane is a stick figure of a fashionable girl in a hat and trench coat, leaning against the wall of the alley.

If it hadn't been explained by his wife, Wu Yuan could only see the meaning of 'a woman standing on one leg against a wall' from this logo.

But that's beside the point.

The point is that the counter in Furongyi Lane is full of people.

Behind the counter, the four rows of racks from top to bottom are already sparse, and there are not many left.

Even so, the buying enthusiasm in front of the counter is still high.

I didn't even try it on, just reported my size and asked the salesperson to take it directly.

But if you don’t have a loud voice, you can really get it.

Often after reporting the size, the salesperson has to ask about the bust and waist, and for one-step skirts, the hip.

It's a pity that with such data, self-testing is not yet popular in China.

So the woman called by the salesperson was let into the counter for on-site measurement.

Fortunately, there was a suitable model on the shelf, and I happily paid for it.

Those who are unlucky can only mutter and repeat their measurement data, thinking about buying it early tomorrow.

In this way, under Wu Yuan's eyes, after listening to many sets of size and measurement data, the few remaining stocks on the shelves were also wiped out.

The salesperson at the counter can only hang up the sign of early closing to disperse the customers who are hoarse and have not bought.