Chapter Twenty-Nine: What a Gentle Man
"It's okay, it's okay, you don't have to worry, I'm solely responsible for your safety." I didn't want to disappoint her brother, so I had to try to persuade her.
"Okay!" She thought about it for a while, but agreed, who made this girl's hospitality difficult?
Song Jingjing opened the door, raised her voice and howled: "My parents have gone on a trip, and there are only me and my brother at home, if there is any place where the hospitality is not good, you must forgive us." ”
Ding Hong glanced at Song Jingjing, who was acting strangely, how could he feel like he was on a thief ship?
Song Qinghao covered the bedroom door falsely, so that he could hear Song Jingjing's code, hear Song Jingjing's voice, straighten his forehead, open the door and walk out.
"Jingjing, who are you bringing back?" Song Qinghao walked out of the bedroom and leaned on the railing on the second floor and looked down at the two people in the living room downstairs, smiling like the warm sun in spring, which made people feel warm, Ding Hong looked up at the second floor and met Song Qinghao's smiling eyes.
Good gentle man, at least on the surface.
When Song Qinghao saw that downstairs was a woman he didn't know at all, the smile on his face stiffened little by little, and a wave of disappointment welled up in his heart. Even so, he still has a decent smile on his face, and he doesn't know if he's really sincere. Such a small change was still taken into Ding Hong's eyes, and she had read countless people. Why was it disappointing to meet her? Could it be that he is too ugly? No way, even if the sky falls, she is still a beauty.
"Jingjing, entertain good people, I'm going to sleep." After Song Qinghao finished speaking, the smile on his face disappeared when he turned around.
Ding Hong glanced at Song Qinghao in a suit and leather shoes, shouldn't this person be sick? In the middle of the night, he was still dressed up at home, and he was about to go to bed in a suit, how did he think that his lying was a bit excessive?
"Jade Smoke Idol." Song Jingjing saw that he was leaving, and hurriedly moved out Xia Yuxun's name, and sure enough, the figure upstairs paused, as if waiting for her next step.
"I went to see the Yuxun idol today, she was going to send me home in person, saying that she was afraid that my little girl would be in danger on the road, but because the Yuxun idol's hand was injured, she couldn't drive, so she had to ask her very good and very good friend to send me back, brother, don't you come down to thank people? I suddenly feel like you don't value me anymore. Deliberately biting and repeating the three words that are very good, I hope that his stupid brother can understand what she means, and after speaking, he pouted aggrievedly and made a gesture to cry. It turned out that my sister meant to let him start with Xia Yuxun's side, he had already turned around, and if he didn't give him the steps, he really couldn't turn back! Kudos to this witty sister.
"Ahh turned around and put on a sincere smile again: "It turned out to be my sister's benefactor!" ”
walked down the stairs with a smile and made a gesture of invitation to Ding Hong: "Hello, my name is Song Qinghao, Song Jingjing's brother." ”
"My name is Ding Hong."
Song Qinghao was polite and decent throughout the conversation, Ding Hong even felt that he was still a little humorous and silly, but she also understood that Song Qinghao, as the person in charge of the Song Group, his mind would definitely not be simple.
But this does not affect Ding Hong's idea of wanting to have a deep friendship with him, there is no one in this world who is absolutely simple!
In the end, Ding Hong was unwilling to stay in Song's villa, so Song Qinghao had to send her back.
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In the next few days, Zhou Huanya will take care of Xia Yuxun in the morning and evening, Mu Nianxun will come at noon and leave in the afternoon, he has learned the lesson of the last time, and every time he comes, he will bring the dishes made by Mu Yu. Song Jingjing tried all kinds of ways for her brother, why didn't Mu Yu work hard for her brother. Both parties seem to have a bit of low emotional intelligence, and between Song Jingjing and Mu Yu, there is bound to be a battle of the century.
A few days later, Xia Yuxun's hand also scabbed, and the pain was not so strong, so he removed the bandage and replaced it with a band-aid. Originally, Xia Yuxun didn't want to put on any band-aids, but he couldn't resist Mu Nianxun's deception and coaxing. Sticking a band-aid to her for each wound, Xia Yuxun smiled and shook her head, it was really a straight man's aesthetic.
Xia Yuxun, who returned to the company, said a few words to Boss Chen Xiao, and then returned to his office to start working. In just a few days, the idea was settled, Mu Nianxun sighed at Xia Yuxun's ability, and also sighed one thing, unity is strength, Xia Yuxun's team is very united, and it is also very positive to do things, and does not tolerate each other's mistakes, in the process of correcting and learning from each other, although there are contradictions and conflicts, no one escapes.
Xia Yuxun read the creative briefing that the secretary brought into the office about Muguang International's brand image, signed his name at the signature place, and called the secretary: "Notify the film and television production team, graphic production team and copywriting team to get the results out quickly, and ask the media department to quickly come up with a media operation plan." ”
"Got it, Director." The little secretary took the documents in Xia Yuxun's hand, and then left the office, and then waited for news.
The TV production team hired a director and screenwriter, and it was not a big problem, but the graphic production team gave Xia Yuxun a bit of a headache.
"What do you do? Can't you read the creative points? Xia Yuxun threw the poster on the desk.
Some of the team members stood in a row in her office, bowing their heads and biting their lipes without speaking.
"Aren't you going to talk to the TV production team? Solidarity forgot? Throw the poster on the desk again.
Some of the team members stood in a row in her office, bowing their heads and biting their lipes without speaking.
"The copywriting team has passed, how long will it take you to go?" Throw the poster on your desk again.
Some of the team members stood in a row in her office, bowing their heads and biting their lipes without speaking.
"The TV production team is almost done shooting, what are you still doing?" Throw the poster on your desk again.
Some of the team members stood in a row in her office, bowing their heads and biting their lipes without speaking.
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"The plan of the media department is out, what are the highlights of your poster? How do you highlight the brand identity? Xia Yuxun already wanted to throw the poster in their faces, but in consideration of their self-esteem, they still chose to throw it on the desk, advertising is not easy, your creativity is not good or can not meet the requirements of customers, you can only be a variety of diss. Every advertising person is scolded, customers who like to change hexagrams will let you be scolded, and fickle bosses will also let you be scolded, but weak ability is the reason why you are really scolded.
"Come on! Having been denied so many times, it should have succeeded. Xia Yuxun sighed, the encouragement at this time was far better than the effect of blame, and suddenly remembered her experience when she first entered the industry, not everyone can meet an empathetic boss, she was scolded and cried many times, and finally summed up by herself, or her own ability is not good, so she studied more diligently.