As soon as they walked in, Erguchi reported that the incident just now was really trending.
The position is not high, but the discussion is rising.
This is her first positive trending search, and it is separated from the word Yan Cheng.
It's like the moisture has been shaken off, allowing people to barely see her true nature.
Zhong Jiuyin thinks this is nothing, but in Qian Yu's eyes, this is a good opportunity to negotiate with the company and let the brands who are still waiting to make a decision.
"Every hot search an artist makes, every thing he does, and every movie he shoots are all useful, and they are all proof for evaluating the artist's later development."
Qian Yu hurriedly said a few words of truth and waved her hand to send her to General Su's office.
"I'll go to the Art Propaganda Department, and you can talk to Mr. Su."
Zhong Jiuyin’s frog eyes: “What are you talking about?”
Actually, it wasn't a coincidence. His shooting location was a few streets away and he appeared here because he drove here specially to see if he could meet her.
Once the needs are met, and her own conditions can support her self-confidence, the rest is a piece of cake for her - just draw a cake, it's simple.
Is that how the words came to be?
"Don't you want to work?" Zhong Jiuyin said again, "I won't delay you anymore, I'll take the first step..."
"Why are you here?" she asked.
When Su Cheng bakes one sesame pancake, she bakes three scallion pancakes.
I didn't expect such good luck, Yuan Yi thought, feeling a little excited.
Zhong Jiuyinju stood there and thought about what he needed, and then walked into the boss's office.
After saying that, he left.
Wearing a suffocating mask and hat, she walked the last part of the way among the crowd.
Fortunately, after listening to it at the end, I still got some information I wanted.
He really looks like a docile big dog when he smiles. When he looks at others with smiles in his eyes, no one can be hard-hearted.
So just come here to try your luck. If you meet her, make an appointment with her. If you don't meet her... then make an appointment later.
Yuan Yi stood in front of her. Although he was taller, he spoke like a little brother who lowered his head automatically.
Qian Yu was still busy and had no time to care about her. She waited until she had nothing to do and planned to go to the bathroom and go home directly.
"Yin...Sister Yin?" The voice behind her was deliberately lowered.
"Okay, what are you going to do next? Are you still here after work? Come to me if you need anything?" She changed to a more comfortable standing position and pulled down her mask a little.
Everyone's attitude towards her in the company has changed a lot from before. Walking down the aisle is like strolling in a spring garden. Everyone is a messenger of spring. She smiles and nods all the way.
"Then you are very lucky."
Yuan Yi hesitated for a while, looking at her again and again, and then said: "Shall I treat you to a meal? I asked you twice before, but I was interrupted by things. Today is just the right time."
She was just strolling around.
Erkui was still in the car, but she didn't let the driver drive to the community. She got out of the car at the intersection and asked the driver to take Erkui back.
Yuan Yi: "..."
The strange thing must be how he recognized her.
"You can talk about anything. Only by giving your boss feedback on your work more can your boss take your needs into consideration!"
The previous two dates with her were interrupted. It was like an ominous sign. It was embarrassing for him to ask her again. He held his phone and thought about it for a long time before he could send that message.
"Think about it with your assembly line brain as a staff member in the entertainment industry. Why else could it be that certain people collaborated on something? Otherwise, why would you let a good agent go and get one...right?"
Someone next door whispered: "There must be someone helping behind the scenes."
"Okay. Where to eat and what to eat?" She had not been to a restaurant outside to eat, so she was a little interested.
Zhong Jiuyin's decades-long ability to fly over walls and walls to get information suddenly came to mind, and he quietly entered the cubicle, listening carefully.
When Su Cheng talked to her about the support and help the company had given her, she talked about how much money she would make for the company.
An artist's promotion and salary increase means receiving more resources and asking for more exposure. With her current popularity, according to what Qian Yu said, it's definitely okay to ask for more exposure.
That’s right, except for the grasshoppers on a boat, who would want Guo Mingli now?
Feng Qing was able to kick Guo Mingli to others, so people who didn't know why could only guess at that artist.
The needs of workers are not just those two things, promotion and salary increase.
"I passed by here on work, so I thought I'd see if I could bump into you, but I didn't expect that I actually bumped into you."
After walking slowly for a few minutes admiring the scenery, someone suddenly called her outside a parking lot.
When Su Cheng mentioned whether her relationship with Yan Cheng could possibly go further, she mentioned that Yan Cheng suggested that she change her makeup and create a new art show.
After the few people who were gossiping had left, she left the company like no one else.
The restroom is in the office corridor on the other side. The people in the office over there don't know which department they belong to. They are very busy. They are all immersed in their work. No one is wandering outside with a cup of tea.
However, when I entered the bathroom, I happened to encounter employees who were taking a break from their busy schedule to discuss entertainment industry gossip passionately.
Zhong Jiuyin put her hands in her hands and said "oh".
It wasn't until Su Cheng couldn't draw any more cakes and didn't want to see her again that she braved the scolding she was about to say and left early.
People who gossip are very confused as to why Guo Mingli can continue to lead more promising artists after he failed to lead Zhong Jiuyin and was replaced.
Guo Mingli is indeed in contact with a promising artist team in the company.
They started from "xx has found a sponsor", "xxx is still recovering from plastic surgery so he dare not come out to do business", to "who among the second tier is already married", "whose husband was photographed cheating".
"It's okay!" He said immediately. After he finished speaking, he felt that the answer was a little impatient, but he controlled himself to calm down and said with a smile, "I'm done with my work."
She didn't know many of the names, and she didn't even know the Internet nicknames of some celebrities, so she heard them in confusion.
Zhong Jiuyin raised his eyebrows when he heard this, deeply convinced.
The greenery outside the old community is good, and the street trees are lush and green, providing shade in the remaining heat wave of early autumn.
Zhong Jiuyin thought for a while and nodded happily.
So how to bring down Guo Mingli and let him continue to fight with Feng Qinggou?
An idea came into her mind.
He is the only boy who calls her sister Yin, and the combination of white T-shirt and ripped jeans is very original, you can see it without pulling down the mask...a little bit.
Zhong Jiuyin turned to look and saw that Yuan Yi was coming out of the parking lot, wearing his hat backwards. As he approached, he pulled down his black mask and whispered: "I, Yuan Yi."
"Who? Why are you helping?"
"I know it's you." She raised her eyebrows slightly.
Su Cheng said that when her popularity reaches a higher level, the company will give her some big productions and big investment dramas. She said that when she becomes famous, she will definitely keep the company's development in mind and worry about his worries.
Yuan Yi immediately took out his phone, flicked the screen twice, and clicked on a picture to show her.
"Can I eat this? There are fish and mutton, seafood and roasted whole lamb."
He was already prepared, but Zhong Jiuyin only stared at the picture of roasted whole lamb, his eyes almost falling.