Advertising Tycoon of the Republic of China (Open in the Second Volume)

[Natural fishing wild rose, all-around exquisite business approval x showing the scene to my wife, from Ma Zaijuan to Shanghai beach tycoon, strict wife management love brain attack] A story about a young couple from a lower class in Shanghai during the Republic of China working together to struggle for daily love. Designer Fang Mu drafted 007 and came to the Republic of China a hundred years ago with his eyes closed and then opened. He became a printing apprentice at the Shanghai Printing House. The three-year apprenticeship was unpaid. After completing the apprenticeship, he had to work for four years before he could regain his freedom. Fang Mu looked again, and behind him were his sick mother and young sister. Their home was in turmoil, and they couldn't wait any longer. In Shanghai at that time, foreign goods were all the rage, and domestic goods were beginning to sprout. Fang Mu is gearing up, the sales market is promising! He returned to his old career and painted advertising paintings in the Republic of China. Line drawing woodblock prints allow "Spark" matchboxes to fly into people's homes overnight. The soft cheongsam beauties painted with watercolor brushes have made "Huarong" a domestic beauty product that celebrities are rushing to buy. The modern girl calendar cards that come with various brands are being snapped up at high prices just to get them all. The humorous cartoon characters made Xuanfa newspapers robbed. The foreign adults had no choice but to bow their heads and spend a lot of money to beg Fang Mu for a manuscript. Combining the strengths of Chinese and Western arts, Fang Mu is the god of advertising and marketing! Hey! You said no one is jealous of Fang Mu being so high-profile? No one covets it? How is it possible. Who in Shanghai doesn't know that the person standing behind Fang Mu is Su Buqing, the powerful man on the beach. Small theater: After Fang Mu finished his day's work and came down from the most modern building in Shanghai, he saw Su Buqing waiting by the car. He glanced at the cigarette in Su Buqing's hand. It was the advertising sign he had just painted last month. He smiled with phoenix eyes and said, "Excuse me for waiting, Boss Su." Su Buqing threw away the cigarette with a slight guilt, picked up the scarf from the crook of his arm, wrapped Fang Mu tightly, coughed slightly, "They forced it on me and said it was your new picture, so they kept it and didn't click on it." The car driver was trembling, but he didn't dare to take the blame! The other patrol boys covered their eyes. They couldn't see Boss Su being such a strict wife. Fang Mu tugged on the tight scarf: "I don't dare to be angry with Boss Su." Su Buqing hugged Fang Mu's waist and brought her close to his ear. "Boss Su, I'm here to show you the show, and I'll show it to you for the rest of your life." Fang Mu raised his hand and pushed Su Buqing's face away, "I'm back." There was a smile hidden in his eyes. Indeed, when they first met, Su Buqing was still a little-known Shanghai beach leader who charged venue fees. In order to save money, Fang Mu took advantage of Su Buqing. From then on, he was on his radar and couldn't get rid of him. Warm reminder: Empty the Republic of China, Empty the Republic of China! Empty the Republic of China! There is no prototype, no historical figures, the story is purely fictional, and the era is just the background setting. Purpose: In the Republic of China, we combined the strengths of Chinese and Western art, painted advertisements, promoted domestic products, and served the country through industry.