Chapter 111 Who Is Backing Yu Xiheng? 【2 more】(1/2)
Chapter 111 Support, Who is Yu Xiheng? [2 updates]
Since he finalized the signing process of the program with Si Fuqing, the deputy director has long applied for funds from Daxia Station in secret, waiting to fly straight to Lincheng.
Finally, he waited for this day.
He had already decided to sign the contract and eat and drink in Lincheng.
The manager paused, turned his head, and just met the eyes of the excited assistant director.
He felt that this face was a little familiar and couldn't help but stop.
The deputy director also saw him and became alert in an instant: "Ms. Si, is this?"
"No one." Si Fuqing pulled a chair open, "Sit."
"Oh oh." The assistant director sat down, "That's good for those who have nothing to do with it, that's good."
He thought someone had snatched him up.
Shang Lu closed the manager who wanted to take a few more glances outside the door without saying a word.
The manager was furious.
When he recalled the appearance of the assistant director, he always felt a sense of unspeakable familiarity. He seemed to have seen it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a long time.
The company called again to urge, but the manager had no time to worry about it and left quickly.
Lounge indoor.
After the deputy director filled a bottle of water, he took the contract out of his bag: "Ms. Si, come and see, the contract is in duplicate, and the precautions are clearly written. See where there are still problems, let's change it on the spot!"
"Yes." Si Fuqing lifted the pen and thoughtfully, "Didn't it mean that the director has the final say?"
The deputy director looked righteous and arrogant: "The director is not here, he dare not object to what I said!"
If you sell, you will sell it, but the director doesn't know.
"I just made a negative news today." Si Fuqing didn't sign it, the fox's eyes bent and he smiled, "If you want to renege, it's OK."
She was happy to be idle.
I have indeed found a lot of advertising endorsements recently.
Some people came to the Youth Youth Training Base to discuss with her, but most of them were still in contact with Tianle Media.
Feng Peizhi did not allow her to accept endorsements, and refused them all unless she was asked to distribute several good endorsements to Meng Xue.
I have to say that this is the only thing Feng Peizhi did that suits her wishes.
"Negative news?" The deputy director was surprised. "What negative news?"
Si Fuqing raised his eyebrows: "Shang Lu."
The news about Daxiatai is so slow?
Shang Lu reluctantly handed over the phone.
The above are Weibo posts posted by several marketing accounts.
All are exactly the same text and screenshots.
[Who doesn't know about a woman named S interfering in a wealthy family? The man's mother went directly to the program team. This is indeed the most humble person, and she is really thick-skinned. However, if you want to marry into a wealthy family, you can't rely on your face alone.]
After reading it, the assistant director nodded: "So that's the case, but just by looking at a picture and a paragraph of words, I can't tell anything. Oh my god, these marketing accounts are really more capable than me."
Si Fuqing held his hands together and calmed down: "So you think you still need to sign?"
"Sign! Of course I have to sign!" The deputy director was anxious, "Ms. Si isn't it that you want to regret it, right? The pay can still be negotiated!"
"I said, I don't want your pay. Since it's a charity, I'll donate it." Si Fuqing started writing again, "In addition, your program is also very interesting to me. Just think I'm lying on a salted fish for so long and going to warm up."
Shang Lu glanced at the titles of several programs on the contract: "Hey, there are such interesting programs, where are you taking the scenery of Crocodile Lake?"
The assistant director then noticed him: "Young man, you are a handsome man. Are you interested in shooting an advertisement or something?"
"Not interested." Shang Lu looked proud, "Your show is really just a warm-up. Not to mention crossing the Crocodile Lake, I can catch even the big lizards in the tropical rainforest with bare hands."
Assistant Director Bald: "?!"
Si Fuqing glanced at Shang Lu.
Shang Lu whispered: "Of course, Miss Si is the most powerful. Miss Si knocked me down with one hand."
Assistant Director: "…"
No, who are these people?
After signing the letters, Si Fuqing asked casually: "How many people are there in each episode?"
"There are five permanent guests in each episode." The deputy director said, "There will be flying guests, and the number is uncertain."
"Okay." Si Fuqing nodded, "You haven't eaten yet, are you? I'll ask Xiao Luzi to take you around."
Shang Lu looked resentful, but he had to go out with a happy assistant director.
Si Fuqing picked up her cell phone and then saw the message Pei Mengzhi sent her.
The time was five minutes ago.
She pressed her head and replied.
[You explain? You explain it directly. Close your mouth, talk less nonsense, or do you want your life?]
Pei Mengzhi, who finally registered a Weibo account, woke up immediately after seeing this sentence.
He shook his hand and quickly deleted the edited Weibo.
indeed.
Explanation is concealment.
His voice was actually aware of netizens that he was fascinated by Si Fuqing and wanted to abandon Zuo Qingya.
What should I do now?
Pei Mengzhi hurriedly called: "Hey, Miss Si, save me! You are so kind, save me!"
"Stay at ease." Si Fuqing was ruthless, "I said that I would come to me when the talisman paper burned. A big man was like a turtle looking at the sky."
Pei Mengzhi was confused: "Why is it a turtle?"
Si Fuqing: "Refuse your head and mind."
Pei Mengzhi: "..."
Si Fuqing had just hung up Pei Mengzhi's phone number, and another call came in.
"You are on the hot search again! I'll find you a public relations team." Qu Lingyun said in a hurry, "Look at what you have been hacked online."
Si Fuqing crossed his legs: "I don't have money, so I don't need to let them get black. Can I lose a piece of hair?"
"You are so heartless." Qu Lingyun shook his head, "Then I'll tell you something else."
"Wait." Si Fuqing held his cell phone, "My boss came to see me, I'll go out, you continue to say, I'll listen."
She took her clothes, walked out of the lounge, and came outside the training base.
Feng San was waiting in front of the car.
But this time, he was not the only one, but five people were following behind him.
Five people were men and women, all of them were suits and ties.
"Miss Si." Feng San took a step forward, "Your hot searches have become more and more frequent recently. You are busy with work, so you can't help it. Brother Jiu specially transferred a public relations team from Sijiucheng for you, and asked them to try it first, and then change it if you don't work."
"I naturally have to accept what my boss gave it to you." Si Fuqing blinked, "Why is the boss so generous? As an employee, I admire him very much! I have to work hard and strive to be a model of labor!"
Qu Lingyun, whose phone has not been hung up yet: "???"
Double standards?!
Feng San was choked: "Okay, Miss Si, let them deal with today's affairs first. I will mention what you need."
The woman in charge stepped forward and handed over a business card: "Hello Miss Si, we are Xingting Law Firm, and we are dedicated to serving you."
Si Fuqing nodded: "Okay."
Immediately afterwards, she seemed to remember something, and Maomao was alert: "I won't be deducted my salary, right?"
Feng San: “…No.”
"Okay." Si Fuqing returned to his lazy look, "I went on to work and call me if I have something to do."
"Wait!" Qu Lingyun finally had time to speak, "What did I hear just now? Xingting Law Firm?"
"Let's take a look." Si Fuqing glanced at the business card, "Well, it's this name, it sounds pretty good."
Qu Lingyun: "..."
To hire a professional law firm specifically to be a public relations team?
What a big deal!
Goodbye, I can't afford to offend.
To be continued...