Chapter 29 Embarrassment
After ordering himself a glass of Americano, An Rusong frowned slightly and glanced at the woman sitting opposite after sending away the waiter. For some reason, he seemed to feel familiar when looking at this woman, as if he had seen her somewhere before. An Rusong has a good memory, and he feels that his feeling should be correct.
"Is this the product that Executive An is planning to promote in the variety show?" Cui Li'e seemed to feel the eyes from the opposite side, and moved her eyes away from Screaming Chicken and fell on An Rusong's face. But she didn't see the other person's frown. After just asking curiously, he said, "Can you introduce its specific situation?"
"Of course," An Rusong recovered his thoughts and handed the other party a piece of information he had prepared before. At the same time, he said, “We temporarily named this toy 'Screaming Chicken' is a decompression toy. As the name suggests, it is a type of toy that helps people soothe their emotions and release stress in social life where all kinds of pressures are increasing."
Cui Li'e listened while listening. His introduction, while looking at the information in his hand , after An Rusong finished speaking, she did not say anything directly, but continued to look at the information. At the same time, she reached for the "Screaming Chicken" placed aside and said: "Expressor An, Are you sure that the product selling points finalized by your company can”
Among the information provided by An Rusong, there is a detailed description of the "Screaming Chicken", which includes its characteristics of screaming.
But Cui Li'e obviously didn't fully understand the sound of this thing, so when she got the "Screaming Chicken", she squeezed it a little harder.
So, in the quiet cafe, a tragic scream suddenly broke out.
“Ah~~~Oh~~~”
Cui Li’e didn’t pay attention when she pinched it. After being startled by the scream, she subconsciously retracted her hand quickly. Go back, then, after the ugly yellow chicken in the net bag screamed, it let out a long and drawn-out cry like a breather.
Cui Li'e was not the only one who was startled. The five or six tables of guests who were drinking coffee in the restaurant were all startled by the cry. The waiter who was originally guarding the bar was stunned for a moment and walked over quickly.
Cui Li'e was obviously aware of her abruptness. She stood up with an embarrassed look on her face, bowed to the guests at the other tables, and apologized repeatedly. After bowing in a circle and saying sorry a dozen times, she returned to her seat with a blushing face.
At the moment when her butt touched the seat, she made another move that left An Rusong speechless. I don’t know what this woman was thinking. The first thing she did after sitting down was to reach out and take the ugly yellow chicken and squeeze it hard.
Pinch again!
The sharp and piercing screams exploded again, this time the sound was louder and sharper than the one just now.
At this moment, Cui Li'e was stunned. She seemed to be confused as to how the chicken got into her hands and why she pinched it so hard.
Feeling the focused gazes from all around, her plump lips trembled, and she put the yellow chicken aside pretending to be calm, then picked up the coffee in front of her and took a sip. Although she wanted to act as if nothing had happened, this fact was too embarrassing. After she put the coffee cup back on the cup holder shakily, she couldn't help but raise her hands to cover her face.
The waiter finally came over. He looked at Cui Li'e who was pretending to be dead with her face buried in her face, but said to An Rusong: "Sir, you..."
"Sorry, sorry, " An Rusong had no choice but to clasp his hands and bow to the waiter. Then he stood up and bowed to apologize to the guests in the hall, following Cui Li'e's previous example.
At least he was not kicked out of the coffee shop. An Rusong finally coaxed the waiter away. When he turned around, he saw a girl with blond hair and blue eyes and a small bun. At some point, he stood at the edge of the booth, biting his right thumb, looking curiously and eagerly at the ugly yellow chicken placed on the inside of the table.
"Eileen?" Beside a booth not far away, a blond woman wearing a white suit looked over and waved in this direction. It seemed that she should be the girl's mother.
"Mommy, Erin likes this ugly cock. Can you help me take it home?" The little girl looked like she was only five or six years old. She was small and spoke like a baby. She has a babyish voice, but she speaks very authentic English, well, better than most Koreans.
The childish voice of the little girl attracted good-natured laughter from many customers in the cafe. The blond woman stood up from the booth with a smile, trotted over, and nodded apologetically towards An Rusong. , and then bent down to take the little girl away.
“Mommy, I don’t want to leave, I want to take that cock home, I don’t want to leave.” The little girl quit immediately. She squirmed around in Mommy’s arms, making a fuss and refusing to do so. leave.
The blond woman was obviously quite arrogant towards her daughter. She coaxed the child a few words, but seeing that it had no effect, she stood up and looked at An Rusong in embarrassment, and asked: "Sir, could you please give me this? Is the toy transferable? I can pay for it. Or please tell me where you got it, my Erin loves it and I don't want to disappoint her."
The blond woman's Korean was broken, and she had to work hard to guess some of the meaning.
“This is a new product from our factory and has not been put on the market yet,” An Rusong stood up, took the Screaming Chicken in his hand, and said with a smile, “However, I can treat this as a A gift, give it to"
He knelt down, handed the yellow chicken in front of the little girl, and continued: "Gift it to this little angel, I hope she will be happy every day."
He spoke English and his pronunciation was very standard. The little girl who was crying just now suddenly became happy. She took the toy from An Rusong's hands with both hands. After looking at it in novelty, she took another step forward and kissed An Rusong's right cheek. She said in a sweet voice: "You are really a gentleman, brother. If it weren't for my daddy, Jia Silin would definitely fall in love with you."
Her words were crisp and loud, and the cafe suddenly burst into laughter again.
Jia Silin was obviously the girl’s mother. She rubbed her daughter’s head lovingly, looked at the yellow rooster with a net bag in her hand, and suddenly said to An Rusong: “Thank you very much. sir, i want to know, this one is very creative Are the toys ready to be launched on the market soon?"
She spoke in English this time. An Rusong nodded and said, "Yes, if nothing else happens."
"So, sir, can you give me a business card?" Jia Silin said He said, "I, ah, I mean my husband. He is the head of a trading company, and toys are also on his purchase list. I think he will be interested in this toy of yours."
“This is really good news for me,” Ann Rusong hurriedly bowed to the other party and then said, "But I'm very sorry, I don't have my own business card yet. If you don't mind, I can leave you a phone number through which your husband can be contacted at any time." Me.”
"Thank you," Jasleen said with a smile and a nod.
After hearing the other party's reply, An Rusong quickly asked the adaption student for help, asked for a note and a pen, wrote down his mobile phone number and name, and handed it to Jia Silin with both hands.
Taking the note paper over, Jia Silin first read the content on it, then politely thanked An Rusong again, and then returned to her booth with a satisfied Eileen.
Watching Jia Silin and her daughter leave, An Rusong let out a breath and sat back in his seat.
Actually, he didn’t care much about what Jia Silin said. After all, the Screaming Chicken toy had just come out and had not been truly tested by the market. Even if Jia Silin’s husband really contacted him to purchase it, The demand for a batch of screaming chickens will not be too large. For now, the market that An Rusong values is still in South Korea.
"Thank you, you relieved my embarrassment," Cui Li'e, who had been pretending to be dead, was "resurrected" again as she watched him sit down again across from him. She put one hand on her forehead and whispered.
"You're welcome. After all, your embarrassment comes from the toy I provided." An Rusong was very open-minded. He shook his head and smiled, "I should have made its characteristics clear to you in advance."
Cui Li'e picked up the document at hand and shook it towards An Rusong with a wry smile. That meant that the characteristics of the toy were clearly stated in the product description, but she did not read it carefully.
"So, BD Cui," not wanting to continue being polite to the other party, An Rusong picked up the coffee and took a sip, changed the subject, and asked, "Look at us."
Here, he pointed to the document in Cui Li'e's hand.
"No problem." Unexpectedly, Cui Li'e agreed happily this time. She nodded directly and said, "I have just seen your advertising placement plan. Combined with the characteristics of your toy, I think this plan It's very good. It can add a certain amount of laughter to our program. There should be no reason for the commune to refuse it."
"Thank you so much!" An Rusong sat on the chair and bowed.
“You’re welcome, after all, we have to charge advertising fees,” Cui Li’e covered her mouth and smiled.
She is very fond of the man in front of her. The reason why is not only because he is good-looking, but also because he is very talented. Listen to his fluent and authentic English.
In addition, his gentle and elegant demeanor is also an attractive highlight. Among the advertisers Cui Li'e has come into contact with in the past, there are few who are as young and personable as him.
As the BD of the Radio Advertising Company, Cui Li'e must have a certain say in advertising projects. Since she thinks this advertising plan is very good, subsequent advertising should not be a problem.
However, she did not discuss the issue of advertising fees with An Rusong. She only said that she would wait for the commune to make a decision in the future.
(End of this chapter)