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Chapter two hundred and eighteen talk

"It was windy just now and my clothes blew off. I came to help you pick them up." The gossip girl explained with an embarrassed smile. Fang Zhe smiled slightly and stood aside without saying anything. It was inappropriate to say anything at this time.

"Thank you!" Jian Fanghua still has the ability to act stupid.

"You're welcome, you're welcome." The two gossip girls ran away in embarrassment.

The two of them went downstairs in silence. When they got downstairs, Jian Fanghua sighed quietly, saying nothing.

It's really difficult to live in this kind of environment.

"Are they usually like this?" Fang Zhe walked forward with a smile, and Jian Fanghua said lightly: "I really didn't pay attention. I am usually busy with work and don't have much contact. They are all family members and do not work in the same unit. I have been here for a short time.

, this is the first time I’ve encountered this kind of thing.”

With just one sentence, Fang Zhe gave Jian Fanghua a much higher rating.

"When I was in high school, many girls said bad things about you behind your back." Fang Zhe said this without naming her.

Jian Fanghua stopped and turned around, two dimples appeared on her face: "There will be many boys saying bad things about you behind your back."

"Yeah, they don't dare to say it in person." Fang Zhe looked calm, showing no emotion or anger.

"At the most passionate age, you were forced to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, which shows how scary you were back then." Jian Fanghua couldn't help laughing when she thought of the past. Those boys were really timid when they saw Fang Zhe. This guy, from then on,

If you don't take the initiative to provoke, you will be provoked and bullied, but your counterattack will be unexpectedly violent. Even before you enter high school, you have already gained notoriety.

In the first day of school in the first year of high school, Fang Zhe had a fight. Although he had a bruised nose and swollen face, he didn't tell the teacher. Thinking of this, Jian Fanghua couldn't help but ask: "On the first day of school in the first year of high school, with

What was the name of the guy you were fighting with Wei Jin?"

"Who still remembers so clearly that a gangster who was in the third year of high school stopped me and Wei Jin and asked for money, and if we didn't give it, he would do it. Wei Jin and I had prepared for that day, and we had bricks in our schoolbags. The guy asked Wei Jin to give us a piece of bricks.

Brick slapped his face flat. If it weren't for Uncle Wei Jin, we might have been sent to a juvenile detention center."

Jian Fanghua was dumbfounded: "Wait a minute, why are you already prepared?"

Fang Zhe said matter-of-factly: "Isn't this normal? I'm handsome, but there are many people who don't like me."

Jian Fanghua swore that she had never heard such narcissistic words in her life. Her eyes rounded up, and then she couldn't help but smile, and finally turned into a crescent moon, holding her stomach and laughing.

"Is it funny?" Fang Zhe asked seriously, touching the stubble that had just grown on his chin.

"Thank you! I'm very happy!" Jian Fanghua finally recovered and looked at Fang Zhe, her eyes moving.

Is this misunderstood? Ah, when a person celebrates the New Year in a foreign land, his mood will always be a little low.

Fang Zhe is indeed a little bit behind-the-scenes when it comes to women, or in other words - numb.

In fact, he was not very concerned about Jian Fanghua's emotions. He just felt that it was too embarrassing just now and wanted to stir up the atmosphere.

It's okay to be misunderstood by others for doing things in the dormitory, but I can't bear it in such a short period of time.

"Ah, I didn't do anything. Let's go." Fang Zhe smiled and waved his hand, indicating that I didn't admit it.

The two women at the hotel were still waiting. Li Ping glanced at her watch and said, "You can invite me to dinner, and I won't let anyone go back and forth."

"No problem, you can lend me the money first. The restaurants here are quite rip-off." Sun Xiangyang didn't feel embarrassed at all. He stretched out his hand. Li Ping raised her hand and slapped it: "I'll beat you to death. You can figure it out for yourself. Since you were young,

When you arrive, you eat my food, drink my food, wear my clothes, and sleep with me. Now you still want money from me."

Sun Xiangyang spread his hands and shrugged: "Isn't there nothing I can do? When I was a child, I didn't lack food or clothing. The problem is that your food and clothing are much better than mine. If I don't care about you, who will?"

"Your unfulfilled brother really needs to be educated properly. This won't work anymore." Li Ping sighed and looked at Fa Xiao with sympathy. Sun Xiangyang nodded and sighed helplessly: "I know, but my mother is gone.

When I was there, she held my hand and said, you are a sister, you have to take good care of your brother. I really can’t forget that look in my eyes at that time.”

"Every time I talk about Sun Hui, you act like this." Li Ping fell back helplessly, leaning against the back of her chair and lamenting: "You are hopeless."

Sun Xiangyang said quietly: "We both had a bastard brother in the past. Later, your brother found out that he was making money, while my brother is still messing around. In fact, I don't ask him to get promoted and make money. I just ask him to have a peaceful life and marry a wife soon."

Li Ping stopped talking and secretly cursed, "As for your brother, a woman must be blind to be willing to marry him. He is also ugly..."

Fang Zhe appeared alone and did not let Jian Fanghua follow him. He did not sit down when he saw the two girls and said directly: "I will leave the advertising matter to Jian Fanghua to supervise. Ms. Sun will ask her about the specific situation. In fact, Ms. Sun

There’s no need to worry too much, just prepare the advertising channels and I’ll do the specific content myself.”

This was not pleasant to hear, but Sun Xiangyang pretended not to hear it and still shook hands enthusiastically and said: "Thank you, Mr. Fang."

Fang Zhe glanced at Li Ping. When the woman did not follow him, Fang Zhe knew that he would come back.

"It's almost dinner time, how about..." Li Ping was mid-sentence when Fang Zhe interrupted: "Go back, we have a lot of food at home."

Sun Xiangyang's ears perked up. He looked at this and that. The word "home" came out? And he said it didn't matter?

Li Ping had no choice but to say goodbye. After Sun Xiangyang sent them to the car, he sighed. This advertising production was none of her business. To put it bluntly, it was almost unprofitable. It would be almost the same with her or without her. What Fang Zhe lacked was just channels. From now on,

It’s hard to say whether there will be a chance to cooperate. This time it’s really for Li Ping’s sake.

At dinner, Sun Xiangyang stopped thinking so. In Jian Fanghua's simple dormitory, Sun Xiangyang looked at the plan compiled by Jian Fanghua. Fang Zhe just proposed an idea, and it was Jian Fanghua who actually made it happen, and it was the responsibility of the advertising company.

, the same process applies to funds and account transfers.

"As long as the plan is suitable, we can sign the contract tomorrow." Jian Fanghua explained with a smile. Sun Xiangyang looked at her moved: "Sister, you have been wronged." Jian Fanghua said with a smile: "Nothing, I really haven't been wronged."

"I don't believe it. He must have done something to you. I can't help but want to do something when I look at you."

Jian Fanghua: "……."

Regarding Fang Zhe's request, Jian Fanghua and Sun Xiangyang thought about it for a while. It was easy to talk about the advertising time period, it was just a matter of money. However, neither of them were experts in advertising. Let alone Sun Hui, that dead kid.

I haven't seen anyone all day long. I'm playing in some kind of rock band lately.

This is Fang Zhe's request to capture the softness, intellectuality and competence of urban girls. Fang Zhe is actually unwilling to hire female stars, at least it is very unrealistic to hire female stars now.

Sun Xiangyang still had friends in this area, but she listened to Jian Fanghua and went to find those students to take pictures to save money!

Nowadays, students are very poor, and it is really difficult for them to make graduation works.

"Tomorrow we will go to Beijing Film Academy and find a few students to take pictures." Sun Xiangyang made the final decision.

In the evening, when Fang Zhe finished dinner at home and Yuanyuan hid in the bedroom, Li Ping coughed: "Fang Zhe, let's talk?"

Fang Zhe nodded: "Okay!" The two went to Li Ping's room.

After the two cups of tea were brewed and the faint aroma spread, when Fang Zhe picked up the cup and took a sip gently, Li Ping on the other side said: "I was careless about Sun Xiangyang's matter. We were growing up, and there were always people who bothered us in the past.

I'll ask him to help me get rid of him."

"I don't care about this. I just think that since I run an advertising company, it's better to be more professional. If I can't do it, I will just put up a few banners. I hope this advertisement will be a high-quality product and be broadcast on CCTV. The intention is

Building a well-known domestic fashion brand. From now on, we will shoot one or two advertisements almost every year and run them for a long time. This is no small matter."

"I'm sorry, I didn't think well and thought I could just find an advertising agency." Li Ping admitted her mistake simply.

Fang Zhe smiled and said: "Sister Ping, don't worry too much. The current advertising companies in China are actually relatively junior. The only thing I'm not very satisfied with is that Ms. Sun works part-time. The rest is really not that important. If she is

If you are a full-time advertising company, you can just cultivate it slowly."

"You said that, and I remembered what you said before about selling health care products late at night. Is there any explanation here?" Li Ping's attitude didn't seem to be curious, but serious.

Fang Zhe was slightly surprised: "Sister Ping, do you want to be an advertising company?" Li Ping said: "No, I just want to help Sun Xiangyang, but this guy is a bit stubborn. I can actually help contact good directors and photographers, but she asked me not to

She didn’t mention it to me. She didn’t want me to owe any favors. After all, I was exposed to all the TV series and movies directed by directors, so I would downgrade it by filming commercials.”

"Yes, what can I say about domestic directors now? They are still very ambitious. In a few years, Hong Kong and big-name artists will move north in a big way, and there will be many people in the industry who will do whatever they want as long as they give enough money."

"So, I plan to intervene in the shooting and placement of this advertisement. Is that okay?" Li Ping asked with a smile.

Fang Zhe paused for a moment and stared at the opposite side. Li Ping tried her best to slow down her breathing and suppress the throbbing in her heart as she looked back.

"Okay! Then I'll leave it to Sister Ping!" Fang Zhe nodded in agreement, and Li Ping breathed a sigh of relief.

It was with good intentions, but it almost messed up the matter. Only now did Li Ping confirm that there was no problem with Fang Zhe.

Otherwise, after this advertisement is released, there will be nothing to do with Li Ping. From now on, Fang Zhe will most likely maintain a deliberate distance from Li Ping. How should I put it, in fact, it is not a big deal to Li Ping. But

Li Ping just didn't want to see such a thing happen, and she still hoped to maintain a relatively close relationship with Fang Zhe in the future.

Fang Zhe stood up to say goodbye, but Li Ping opened her mouth and said nothing. Watching the door next door close, Li Ping sat in the living room watching TV with the volume down low and her ears pricked up.


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