When Bai Zezhi saw Tang Junqi now, he was like a hedgehog about to erect thorns all over his body. Fortunately, Tang Junqi didn't call her Xiaozhi this time, although what she said was still not very pleasant, she still decided to put away the thorns for the time being.

"MS Bai, I just have something to ask you, did you hand over the accompanying advertisement of "The Secret History" to an advertising company called Fang Liu?"

Since they met, Tang Junqi had never spoken to Bai Zezhi so seriously, which surprised Bai Zezhi. They never talked about business before, because Tang Junqi always thought that Bai Zezhi was a little girl, and when she said that she worked, he often disagreed, when her job was a child's house, and he himself would not tell Bai Zezhi about his work.

At that time, Bai Zezhi gradually realized that their relationship was unequal and information asymmetry. So when asked about the topic of work in such a serious way today, Bai Zezhi couldn't help but relax his guard, and felt that he could get along with Tang Junqi normally like an ordinary friend.

"Yes, it's the strategy that's doing."

"The CEO of that company actually came to the door to talk about advertising, and the suit was crumpled, I almost thought he was a liar." Tang Junqi said.

Bai Zezhi looked at him, a little suspicious in her heart, she was talking to Tang Junqi more and more directly now, unlike at that time, try to say as little as possible and be as polite as possible.

"Then you are quite idle, a small advertising company comes to talk about business, and you have a big boss to come forward to receive it?"

Tang Junqi leaned back in his chair leisurely and said in a relaxed tone: "Where do I have time to see such a person, I happened to pass by the reception room and heard him talking to a manager below me. When I heard the words "Secret History", I paid attention. You know, you've always been the most special thing in my heart, and my heart skipped a beat when I heard everything about you. ”

Here it is again, Bai Zezhi said in his heart, sure enough, his nature is difficult to change, and he will show his face after saying a few more words, and he will start to say such ambiguous words again.

Seeing that Bai Zezhi's brows were about to wrinkle, Tang Junqi immediately braked, and continued without a trace: "The accompanying advertising is too cheap, and the price is very different from the TV advertisement. ”

"That's not the same. The price difference is large, and the effect is also very different. There is another problem, many TV stations will cut off the accompanying advertisements and put their own advertisements. ”

"Hey, that's what happened in China."

Bai Zezhi was talking to Tang Junqi absentmindedly, and a guest passed by her and dropped a magazine at her feet. She politely helped the man pick up the magazine, and saw a big headline on the open page: "The second son of the Han family joins hands with the advertising star." This caught her attention and borrowed it from the owner of the magazine.

Han Jincheng's name was not mentioned in the gossip magazine, because Han Jincheng's identity has always been secretive, and outsiders know very little. This gossip reporter can know the second son of the Han family, which is already powerful. The name of the advertising star Nan Ping is written, and there is a detailed resume. There is also a photo of the two under the heading. There are personal witnesses of reporters in the article, and there are also many subjective speculations.

Tang Junqi also came over to look at it and said, "You are now gossiping about this kind of celebrity...... Oh, forgot, this is part of your job right now. Han's second son? This is Boss Han's open secret. ”

Bai Zezhi closed the magazine, put it on the table, and prepared to return it to the guest later.

Tang Junqi picked up the pot of tea on the table, filled Bai Zezhi's empty cup, and said in his mouth: "Your friend hasn't come yet, it's better, we can stay a little longer." I remembered the past, it was so good back then, Xiaozhi, do you remember......"

Halfway through his words, he was interrupted by Han Jincheng, who fell from the sky.

Han Jincheng put his hands on the table and looked directly at Tang Junqi: "Why are you again!" ”

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