Transdimensional Marketing - Chapter3

"It's not her."

Covering his bruised left eye, Chen Yu closed the door to Chen Yike's room and turned to look at the sofa in the living room.

That was Second Brother Chen Erke's bed.

As there were only two bedrooms in the house, his parents and Chen Sanke lived in the master bedroom, while Chen Yu lived in the second bedroom.

Second Brother could only live on the sofa in the living room.

Even Chen Yike's room was actually a part of the living room …

At this time, Chen Erke was lying on the sofa, shaking her two white and tender little feet. She picked up a small piece of crayon and drew on the tattered drawing board.

It was obvious that it was not Chen Erke's doing.

She was already so poor, how would she have the money to print …

"Mom and Dad can't be that bored."

After returning to his bedroom, Chen Yu closed the door and looked at the contract in his hands. After pondering for a long time, he picked up his phone, opened WeChat, and unblocked Transdimensional Marketing's blacklist.

[Chen Yu: "You were the one who made the contract in my room, right?"]

[Transdimensional Marketing: "Mister, you've finally appeared!

Why did you block me just now? "

[Chen Yu: "Don't change the topic!

Let me ask you, how did you get the contract into my room? "

[Transdimensional Marketing: "I sent it over via express delivery."]

[Chen Yu: "Are you bullying me for being uneducated?

Do you think I won't call the police? "

[Transdimensional Marketing: "Why?"]

[Chen Yu: "Trespassing on private property is illegal!

Do you understand? "

[Transdimensional Marketing: "Our company has always been law-abiding."]

[Chen Yu: "Don't say such useless things!

Just tell me how you got this stuff into the room?

Or I'll call the police!

Just you wait. "

[Transdimensional Marketing: "I told you, mister.

I received it through express delivery! "

[Chen Yu: "Which delivery company is so amazing?

Directly through the wall? "

[Transdimensional Marketing: "Transdimensional Express"]

[Chen Yu: "Fine!

You're so stubborn!

Wait and see! "

Ignoring the other party's explanation, Chen Yu closed his WeChat, picked up the contract, and went to look for his father.

For such a scary thing to happen in the family, it was not a small problem.

He had to make things clear to the adults at home.

"Buzz!"

However, just as Chen Yu was about to open the door …

A sound similar to metal resonating suddenly rang out from behind him!

Abruptly turning around, Chen Yu's mouth gradually fell open.

The space in the middle of the bedroom started to distort!

Suddenly, a spinning white hole appeared!

From the white hole, a white portfolio fell out!

It was exactly the same as the folder that had appeared in his room before!

"Buzz …"

A minute later, the white hole disappeared and the space returned to normal.

If it wasn't for the portfolio on the ground, it would have been as if nothing had happened …

"I … Am I having a fever …"

Rubbing his forehead in a daze, Chen Yu walked up to the folder like a zombie. He stiffly bent down, picked it up, opened it, and took it out.

The first page of the document was still the same six words.

Product promotion contract …

"He really has a fever …"

Outside the window, the blue sky was filled with white clouds.

Chen Yu could feel his body becoming lighter and lighter like a cloud.

After an unknown amount of time, he finally snapped out of his daze. With trembling fingers, he unlocked his phone and opened WeChat. With great difficulty, he typed a line of words into the "Transdimensional Marketing" dialog box.

[Chen Yu: "You sent me another contract?"]

[Transdimensional Marketing: "Sir!

You've finally replied!

Yes!

My company thinks that you might be dissatisfied with the previous contract, so we've drafted a new one for you.

Are you satisfied with this one?

This is the best contract I can give you within my authority. "]

Clack.

Chen Yu's trembling hands lost their grip, and his phone fell to the ground …

…

Six hours later, the sky gradually darkened.

Suddenly, Chen Yu's bedroom door was pushed open. Chen Sanke waved her little hands and called out in a childish voice, "Brother!

Mommy is calling you for dinner! "

"Got it. I'll go now."

Bang!

Chen Sanke left and slammed the door shut.

Despite her young age, her hands were terrifyingly strong …

Sitting cross-legged on his bed, Chen Yu paused his communication with "Transdimensional Marketing."

[Chen Yu: "I understand the details. Please give me an hour to consider."]

[Transdimensional Marketing: "Very well, Mr. Chen."]

Turning off his phone, Chen Yu picked up the contract beside his bed and flipped through it page by page, sentence by sentence. He had no idea how many times he had gone through the contract in one afternoon.

After communicating with the other party on WeChat for six hours, Chen Yu had a general understanding of just how bizarre what had happened to him was.

Simply put, it was a commercial advertising company established in the future to promote products from different space-times to different space-times …

Let me give you an easy to understand example.

For example, the Coca-Cola Company in 2020 would advertise in the timeline of 1820.

This would allow people in the timeline of 1820 to know about this product in advance.

By the time the Coca-Cola Company was officially established in 1886, those who knew about Coca-Cola in advance would immediately become customers, achieving the goal of advertising.

Moreover, due to the existence of the time paradox, even if people knew about the Coca-Cola Company in advance, they would not be able to register or replace it in advance due to various reasons.

They could only wait until 1886, when the company's founder personally established the company.

Anyone who attempted to establish the Coca-Cola brand before 1886 would not be able to succeed.

Just as that famous scientist once said, you will never be able to kill your grandfather.

Because your existence proves that your grandfather did not die.

This was the time paradox.

Moreover, it also involved the theory of parallel space-time, the theory of split space-time, and other complex knowledge.

Even if the other party explained it to Chen Yu many times, he still could not understand the logic behind it.

However, he did not need to understand these professional problems.

All he needed to understand was that the person who added him on WeChat was a salesperson from the future advertising company. The salesperson would be responsible for product promotion in this timeline.

Conclusion.

This was a brand-new, epoch-making, far-reaching, transcending the limitations of space-time, and a new advertising method that could make ordinary people's scalps tingle.

If one were to use a pie falling from the sky as a metaphor for a good opportunity …

Then, what fell from Chen Yu's head might be the Manchu Han Imperial Feast … Moreover, it was the Manchu Han Imperial Feast that many Bilibili's uploaders had thrown away …

Of course, since it was the Manchu Han Imperial Feast, there would definitely be all kinds of "hard dishes." If he was not careful, he might even get smashed to death.

"Brother!

Let's eat! "

Chen Erke's bedroom door was pushed open for the second time. Knocking on the door frame in dissatisfaction, she said, "Hurry up!

I want to treat you every day! "

"Alright, alright!

I'll go now. "

Placing down the contract, Chen Yu jumped out of bed. While pondering the risks of signing this contract, he followed his younger sister to the kitchen.

According to the future Transdimensional Advertising Unfair Competition Law, the contract was unique.

Once he signed the contract, he would be the only person in this timeline who could promote and review future technological products.

The benefits of signing such a contract were obvious.

The reviews of all kinds of high-tech products would definitely make him an instant hit!

A global sensation!

However, the trouble that followed was even more troublesome.