Chapter 511 Contentment
After browsing the news, in the face of his father Deng Hai's inquiring gaze, Deng Zheng did not hide it, and nodded, "There was such a thing before." It's just a momentary angry talk, not a real thing. ”
Deng Zheng was really angry at that time.
However, it is not so much because of the "bold disobedience" of Huanping and others, but rather because of the unwillingness and chagrin for the follow-up development of the whole thing.
In the past few years, he has always eaten and drunk smoothly, even if there is an opponent's provocation and malice from the outside world, he can always turn the disadvantage into an advantage, and there is basically no thing to deviate from the plan. This time to deal with the big sewage of "Football and Guangming Ding", the reason why he put so much effort into it, it is a "super night", and it is a "twenty-five generals", it is indeed a little football feeling in the past and present life, but at most there are three percent, mainly to clean up the sewage and really benefit from it.
The "Great Hero" staff has reached 80, and the whole stall is getting bigger and bigger, and it is extremely inappropriate to just crown a "studio", and the "Shenzhou Martial Arts" magazine also needs a further development platform and opportunity, so there has long been a plan to integrate the two as a skeleton and establish a comprehensive cultural media company. Under the control of Xu Tao and Qian Shihao, the preliminary work has also been prepared.
Taking advantage of this football turmoil, he single-handedly turned the tide with a heroic attitude, gained a large number of fans, and the favorability of passers-by was also overwhelming, and he is almost the current "football savior". It is said that even the few children in his father Deng Hai's class who rebelled earlier not only obediently went to the office to admit their mistakes, but also occupied the radio room during the recess broadcast time, and recited the "Letter of Repentance to Teacher Deng Hai, the father of Jin Liang", in front of the teachers and students of the whole school......
In this case, if the newly established company gets the naming rights of the new season and the new league, for a whole year, you can see the name of Jinliang Company when you watch the football game, and then think of Jinliang and Jinliang's contribution to Chinese football...... Basically, it is easy to turn the above intangible favorability into substantial benefits.
The idea is good, and he is ready for a bumper harvest in advance, but he greatly underestimated the madness of other merchants like sharks, not only the quotation far exceeded his previous psychological expectations, but also many merchants also proposed long-term contracts, which should be increased in a stepwise manner every year...... The right to match suddenly became a chicken rib.
But he was unwilling to go for a long time and only lost a reputation benefit, and the favorability of the fans has a hairy use, which can be eaten as a meal?
I'm very annoyed with myself in my heart, I knew it was like this, what kind of matching rights do you want, and what kind of generosity do you pretend to be?
However, when he wanted to take a deep breath and calm down, at a meeting that he was not prepared to talk about this topic in advance, Phantom Ping suddenly spoke, still a rare hard bump, not giving an inch, so he couldn't help but burst out: "What's wrong with the big step and the risk? In this industry, either you should be ready for war at any time, or you should go home as soon as possible!!"
Deng Hai sighed and nodded: "It's good if it's not true." This girl helps you do things, helps our family do things, pays a lot, and it is not easy. ”
Deng Zheng wondered, and he had met twice in the last two months when he renovated the villa of Mingjingshan "Shijian Villa", and his father's impression of Huanping was surprisingly good, spread his hands, and smiled helplessly: "Yes, I keep it in mind." No, in the end, I listened to her opinion and gave up the matching offer. And, you see, it's your son and me who go home in the end. ”
Deng Hai glared at him, then said no more, and when he received the newspaper, he seemed to be stabbed by a word that he had ignored before, and for a moment, his expression was extremely complicated, and he muttered: "Your new company after the merger is called 'Expedition Culture'? ...... your mother's name?"
"That's right, it's the last word of my mother's name, and the last word of my name. Take the homonym. ”
This is also a special coincidence, Deng Zheng's mother in his previous life who had no substantive impression and only existed in his own fantasy chatting with others, and the mother who can be called the enlightening light of life in this world, the last word of his name is actually "Yuan"!
Deng Hai didn't know what to think, he was stunned for a while, sighed, patted Deng Zheng's shoulder heavily, grabbed the newspaper, and got up to go back to the bedroom.
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Three days later, when I returned to the capital, when I saw Phantom Ping in the dormitory on the top floor of the company, she was wearing a bright yellow long-sleeved pullover, and she was looking down to carefully sort out the sundries on the coffee table that did not exist in Deng Zheng's opinion.
Without the makeup of his usual work, his facial features are still clean and beautiful, the bridge of his nose is straight and high, and his body still has a certain indescribable intensity.
Just like when I first saw her, her long hair with light yellow and slightly curly hair was casually draped, and Deng Zheng only learned after she joined the company that this was a natural curl rather than a perm.
Hearing the movement, she glanced at Deng Zheng with the only big eyes with a little alien style in her facial features, and she didn't squeak, but her subordinates cleaned up the coffee table a little faster.
The relationship between the two is very strange, at work, Deng Zheng is a black-faced god who is said to be the same, regardless of the name of "Pingye" inside and outside the world, once he is encountered, he is like a little subordinate who is trembling on thin ice, but in private, especially in the space and time that she feels belongs to her, the situation is decisively reversed, and she consciously eats more salt than Deng Zheng eats rice.
Deng Zheng was accustomed to this, he didn't care at all, he found a water cup and poured a glass of water, and sat down on the sofa.
"What the hell is on your coffee table, why can't I see anything?"
"Because you're blind. Phantom Ping was obviously still angry, and she didn't look at him, "This is bread crumbs, see the broken eyelashes, see it? yes, after all, it is a person who never needs to tidy up his own room, where can he tolerate this in his eyes." ”
Deng Zheng smiled, drank the water slowly, looked at the room for a long time, and before retracting his gaze, he suddenly noticed a few pieces of paper pressed under the sofa pillow next to him, and the sporadic content of them made his pupils shrink slightly, and the words that had already reached his mouth were swallowed again, he took a deep breath, and said lightly: "Sister Huanping, what is your ideal in life?"
Phantom Ping was stunned for a moment, and sneered: "Only fools will open their mouths and close their mouths to talk about ideals." Even if he resigned and ran to the capital from the grassland with his teeth bared, spent three or four years taking the film school entrance examination, and failed repeatedly, it was not for the ideal. I just think it's interesting, I can play a different life, I can attract attention and stand in the middle of 10,000 people, I can make a lot of money, and most importantly, I have carefully summarized myself from top to bottom from the inside to the outside hundreds of times, and found that in addition to looking okay, I don't have any talent and expertise, don't I try to be a star, do you go out to sell? But soon I found out that in that circle, it is really not easy to make money to support yourself, and too many people are no different from selling. Therefore, although the job I am working with you now is hard work, it is not always good, and my kindness is regarded as a donkey's liver and lungs, and I am still being scolded for being murdered, but I am barely satisfied. ”
"What a barely contented one. ”
Deng Zheng sneered, pointed his finger at the pieces of paper under the pillow, and held back his anger, "Since you are content, then what is this?" )