"Have you shown this to your leader?"
Reminded by Amelia Sanchez's cold noise, Fatty suddenly came back to his senses, stuttering, "I-I did. Could it...really be?"
Although he took this order, having the leader's review was a basic requirement.
But this was just a small order!
Fatty couldn't figure it out, his eyes and nose almost squeezed together.
Elder Peterson sighed, looking at Amelia, who was still tapping on the keyboard, and asked her, "Any leads?"
"Found the person. Look here."
Elder Peterson leaned over and looked at the computer screen.
The copywriting came from a Facebook post by a game planner with more than a hundred thousand fans.
The post was uploaded yesterday night, and the comments and shares had already reached nearly one million.
All the comments were full of praise.
"Miss, you're so great! This copywriting is on par with QIAO's!"
"Amazing! I couldn't have thought of this angle even if I had ten heads!"
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