Chapter 1140: Personal orientation (top)

This black-haired woman with bare shoulders is not the skinny type that is popular nowadays. Even if it’s too nightclub-style heavy makeup, it hides the skin on the face and can’t see the details, but it’s all this distance. As far as the eyes can be, the other party’s body is below the shoulders, and the exposed body can’t find any flaws. So good!
About to feel He Donglou's gaze, the beauty of the nightclub style also turned his eyes, and the corners of her lips were slightly hooked.
Because she was standing, condescending, and holding a half glass of cocktail in her other hand, from the perspective of He Donglou, she felt that the projected gaze was slightly mocking, as if she didn’t understand anything. Maotou doll.
How can this be tolerated!
He Donglou's heart is hot, but not angry, just itchy.
"Oh, Brother Donglou, I'm sorry." There was a familiar second generation behind, stumbled over, grabbed the arm of the beauty of the nightclub, and tried to pull it back.
One hand didn't even move.
"It's okay, it's okay...your female companion. What's the matter, what's your interest in operation?"
He Donglou smiled very amiably, and chatted with the "familiar second generation" who couldn't remember the name for a while. He really didn't get angry, he just started to wonder if there was something or not.
At this time, the discussion at the bar, because of the addition of Xi Wei, its direction naturally shifted to the side of commercial operation that was discussed on the road.
Kyrgyzstan does not oppose this approach: "The commercialized mode of operation is actually supported by precise positioning of users and efficient communication... If the trader is sufficiently professional and accurate, at least it is not a bad choice."
"Then we need to form a commercial team now? Find a good director?" Ronan's knowledge and judgment of related fields ends here.
Ji Shang shook his head: "The commercial operation team is very important. For professional directors, regardless of cost, too professional expression skills may cause partial loss of communication power, but at the same time, it will increase the diversity of interpretation and discover potential supporters. Correspondingly, uncontrollability will increase."
Ji Shang was not in a hurry to draw conclusions, and reality did not allow him to draw conclusions rashly. He only gave some possibilities to be considered, and was still limited to the scope of small talk.
As for the more in-depth conversation, it should be something later... if Ronan is still willing to have a deep conversation with him.
Kyrgyzstan was very sophisticated in thinking, and basically took care of all the key factors on the scene, but after all, there were still people who did not play cards according to common sense.
There was a female voice, with a little drunken ambiguity: "What! Obviously a willful idea, of course we should do something more personal!"
The bar here was all taken aback, but He Donglou sank.
The beauty of the nightclub put his elbows directly on his shoulders, leaned forward a little further, and forcibly joined the conversation sequence:
"Hey, if Ruiwen really has an urgent desire to express it, why not put everything aside and express it directly? What commercial words and communication power are all about these so-called professionals!"
Her behavior is too presumptuous.
The second generation of He Donglou who couldn't remember her name for a while was also surprised by her actions. Then he was anxious and angry, yelling "Hey", and wanted to grab his female partner again, but was surprised by her actions. Throw it away, causing low laughter from some onlookers.
The nightclub-style beauty who made this action didn't even spill the liquor in the glass.
This is simply a standard "throwing off the upper position of the pedal", even He Donglou thought the same at the first time... There may be disturbances caused by the substantial increase in "contact surface".
At exactly this moment, the weather in Xiacheng seemed to have changed. The wind surged, blowing on the outer glass curtain wall used in large quantities by the "Near Shore Battery", and there was a wave of "warping" vibrato, as if there was still cold. The steam leaked in.
Anyway, He Donglou shuddered instantly.
It's weird, the nephrite jade is warmly fragrant on his shoulders.
On the bar side, almost everyone's eyes were on the beauty who spoke suddenly. The latter is not stage fright, and uses his chin to name the most "professional" Kyrgyzstan merchant on the scene:
"What's wrong with personalization? Early youthfulness, rebellion with market conventions, and even self-talking embarrassment can all represent a certain possibility, and can unearth things that will never be seen in the vulgar vision of the operation team ,Is it not good?"
"Uh...it's not wrong to say that." Ji Shang didn't have the idea of ​​refuting, he didn't come here to offend people.
And a very important point is how he looks and feels that this woman with heavy makeup in front of him seems to have seen it somewhere.
After watching it for a long time, I feel guilty inexplicably.
Kyrgyzstan shrinks his head, but another person who insists on the "commercial operation" stand is not happy.
At this moment, Xi Wei's small emotions were because of the refutation of the remarks or the reaction from He Donglou's soul. It was a matter of opinion, but she did react quickly.
Xi Wei and the beauty of the nightclub style standing on the shoulders of He Donglou were only an arm's distance away, so they raised their eyes and stared at them:
"This...personalized expression is correct, but in the public space of the Internet, it is too difficult to express completely and appropriately. Will, motivation and skills are indispensable. At least we have to know that Miss Ruiwen herself Do you have enough desire to express? How long can this motivation last? Can you survive the possible chaos in the early stage until you find an effective form of expression?
"It is easy to indulge the desire for expression, but it is really difficult to express it properly and accurately without creating additional negative effects. Some complex and controversial information requires patience to erect and arrange, or even twist and hide... This is a very professional job, but with certain rules, it is the area where the business model is best.
"Moreover,'individualization' does not conflict with'commercialization'. A high-level team will also discover the elements of'individualization'. At the same time, it can also use a mature and stable business model to handle the process. This is undoubtedly the safest of all kinds of difficulties and risks. After all, none of us hope that because of an operational error, Miss Ruiwen will encounter more violent cyber violence and even those unpredictable consequences."
Xi Wei is a professional actor with convenient speaking and strong ability. Before on the road, she discussed with Ronan and clarified her thoughts. Therefore, the logic is clear, clear and unambiguous, and the momentum is like a rainbow.
Many people around must be persuaded by her.
However, the beauty of the nightclub style who still carried He Donglou's shoulders smiled. The smile made people feel that she had given enough face after listening to Xi Wei's words. In fact, during the entire discussion period of Xi Wei, this one didn't seriously divert his attention, and his gaze was just betting on Ronan.
Waiting for Xi Wei to speak, she spoke directly, but the goal was still Ronan:
"Expression means explanation. Are you going to let these people explain Ruiwen? Explain that novel and unique talent that may only belong to her on this planet? If so... then I would be too disappointed!"
Xi Wei was still debating seriously. Now he has been directly ignored. There is a small emotion in front of him, and it will be detonated. The color of his face has changed a little.
But at this time, Sun Jiayi, who had been standing near the bar, silently walked behind her, pressed one of her shoulders, and exerted a slight force.
Xi Wei's heart jumped, and instinctively swallowed the words that had reached her lips.
At the same time, Ronan, who is in the center of the conversation circle opposite Xi Wei, sighed imperceptibly: The existence of this person seems to induce people's negative emotions...
Xue Lei had been screaming for a long time, as well as his temperament just now. Even if the black wolf's stuff was in his heart, such obvious emotional ups and downs, for a well-trained warrior, it was a bit gaffe.
But all these anomalies can be answered after the appearance of the beauty of the nightclub.
Xue Lei, who has been "achieved" and almost perfected, is not spiritual, but he has a strong sense of danger. The level of the other party is enough to obscure more information, only in his vest...
It's obviously uncomfortable, but I don't know why.
Isn't it just anxious to come and go?
It was also when Ronan was approaching the Starry Sky Club that he was 100% sure that there was such a big man around him. At that time, he almost wanted to speak and let the car go back the same way.
Just considering that for the transcendent, that little distance is actually meaningless, Xue Lei, Zhugan, Xie Junping and others have already arrived, and his overly nervous reaction may lead to some bad "pranks."
From the information related to this one, she can be sure that there is nothing she dare not do.
Of course, the more fundamental lies in:
At the level of Ronan, dealing with the supernatural, and dealing with the supernatural at any time, place, and situation, is something he cannot avoid.
Hiding for a while, can't hide for a lifetime.
Therefore, on the basis of pre-sensing and judgment, Ronan kept making preparations before and after entering the starry sky club. The thick clouds outside, the abnormal sky phenomenon, etc., are all his handwriting.
Now that all the arrangements have been completed, the magneto-optical mica is focused and not sent out. He is also confident, no matter what bad situation the femme fatale is in front of him, he can take it.
Now, as a guest from afar, Ronan consciously set his position, and picked up the non-alcoholic drink that had been prepared for him on the bar behind him. He raised his glass and answered at the same time:
"Riwen is rarely self-willed, and of course it is based on her wishes."
After speaking, he gently touched the cup that the other party was approaching.
Zhenbo transfers and interweaves between the glass wall and the drink, and neither feels much hostility to each other, which of course is not the case. It can only be said that everyone's minded city can handle Yuru in such a small scene.
"Mr. Luo, meet for the first time, right?"
"Come on, Ms. Murrah, hello."