Chapter Ninety-Three: Three Songs, One Dance
Wang Yu is not a straight man, and when he returned to the demon capital, he also gave Jiang Qiao and Su Miaomiao a Gucci bag.
Misha's eyes were about to bulge out when she came to pick up Wang Yu, although she couldn't afford them, it didn't prevent her from liking and understanding these luxuries.
This is a big pile of LV, GUCCI Hermès bags, as well as a bunch of cosmetics, fashion.
Wait, and a bunch of Patek Philippe bags.
Misha shook her head, making sure she wasn't dazzled, it was a bunch, not one.
The foreign trade company I stayed in before is also a company with an annual trade volume of tens of millions, and there are still millions of profits a year.
Let her former boss invest in real estate, and she is willing to invest in millions, but it is impossible to kill him by consuming luxury goods like this.
It's a pity, but it's a pity that none of them are hers.
When driving. The mood is not so pleasant.
The car drove downstairs to the apartment she rented, and Misha said sideways: "Chairman, if it's okay, I'll go up first?" β
"Wait!"
Wang Yu got out of the car and went to the trunk.
Misha sat in the driver's seat, and her heart suddenly began to pound.
What does my boss want to do, do you want to give me Hermès, give me Patek Philippe, do I want to obey him?
"I brought you some nice black silk from HK!"
Misha's face was flushed all of a sudden, and she was at a loss, not knowing whether to take it or not.
Wang Yu took Mixia Baisheng's little hand and handed a few bags to her: "There is also a GUCCI bag, I have worked hard for you today!" β
As he spoke, his eyes glancing at her smooth thighs.
Mixia's brain was hot: "Chairman, I will wear black silk every day in the future!" β
Wang Yu was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Okay! β
Catching a glimpse of Wang Yu's smile, Mixia pulled out his little hand, ran out of the car with a swish, and ran into the corridor quickly.
She was gasping for air all the way back to her rental house, she really didn't know how she could have said such flattering words just now.
"Hey, Misha, why are you so red?"
Ding Jiayue, the best friend who shared the house, wiped her hair with a dry towel and approached curiously: "Wow, GUCCI bags wow, a lot of high-end stockings"
After speaking, Ding Jiayue's eyes rolled a few times, staring at Mixia, whose face was still red: "Let's be honest, who sent it won't be the new boss of the family, right?" β
Misha didn't answer, grabbed a few bags and ran back to her room, threw herself on the bed, pulled the pillow over her head.
Ding Jiayue was stunned outside, her best friend looked like this.
Wang Yu, who drove away, suddenly found that he didn't know where to put a cart of things!
Tsk, it looks like I'm going to have to buy a place to stay first.
While thinking, I drove to Hongqiao.
Wen Jing knew that Wang Yu was going to HK this weekend, and guessed that Wang Yu would definitely bring her a gift, but she didn't expect it to be so valuable.
Not to mention clothes, shoes, bags, cosmetics and so on, the Patek Philippe that she was reluctant to take off when she put it on was worth 200,000!
After the extreme joy, Wen Jing Yu Hong lay in Wang Yu's arms, enjoying an incomparable sense of satisfaction.
"Brother Yu."
"Huh?"
Wang Yu was in idle time, smoking a cigarette, and when he heard Wen Jing calling him, he tilted his head and looked.
"When can I give you a baby?"
Wen Jing turned sideways, hugged Wang Yu's waist, and looked up at him.
"You're still young now, and it's just right to wait for you to be twenty-seven or eighteen in a few years!"
The corners of her mouth moved, but she didn't say it after all, Wen Jing put her face on Wang Yu's chest and said softly: "Well, I listen to you!" β
In fact, she also knew in her heart that it was impossible for her to give birth to an eldest son, and as Wang Yu's career became bigger and bigger, this possibility would only get smaller and smaller.
That Dai Rong dragged Cao Rui, and she saw it downstairs in Zhao Mingxuan's company from afar, and she was inferior to her in any aspect.
I really don't know where I'm losing.
If you want to say that the only possibility, that is the way you came to Wang Yu's side.
Every time she thought of this, her heart throbbed inexplicably, to say that no regret was false, but without this way, she couldn't even meet Wang Yu, and she wouldn't have everything now.
Perhaps this is the so-called inevitability of both fish and bear's paws!
At this moment, an old saying floated through her mind: marry a wife and marry a virtuous, and take a concubine.
Wang Yu didn't think about it so much, after two days of shopping, planes back and forth, and lingering with Wen Jing for more than an hour, he was also tired and went to bed early.
The next day, I got up early and finished running, Wang Yu and Wen Jing had breakfast together and then went to Minhang.
Halfway through, Wu Ziyi's phone call came in, and she and Yin Lu had already arrived downstairs in the company.
Wang Yu said that there was still half an hour before they could get to the company, so let them go directly to Byte Leap on the 21st floor, and he would arrange someone to receive them.
Then Wang Yu made a phone call to Mixia and explained to her about the reception of Wu Ziyi and Yin Lu.
Mixia was already in a complicated mood today, and she didn't know how to face Wang Yu, but now that she has something to do, it is naturally the best.
But when she saw Wu Ziyi and Yin Lu at the front desk on the 21st floor, her mood became more and more complicated.
"You are Wu Ziyi and Miss Yin Lu, I am Mi Xia, Secretary of Wang Dong, he still has half an hour to arrive at the company, just told me to receive you first!"
Wu Ziyi and Yin Lu glanced at each other: bewitching!
There was a waiting area at the door, but Misha came over, so she naturally took them directly to the company's conference room.
"You two sit down for a while, and I'm going to tell the COO and the entertainment department to come to the conference room!"
Mixia arranged for the administration to make tea for the two, and left after a few words.
The conference room was full of people, and Wu Ziyi and Yin Lu couldn't talk to each other, so they could only look at the brochure of Byte Leap.
When the time came to half past nine and a few minutes, Zuo Changsheng walked into the conference room with Mi Xia and Fu Xuesheng, the head of the entertainment department, followed by the backbone of several departments such as operation, planning, and entertainment.
Zuo Changsheng had already learned about Wu Ziyi and Yin Lu from Mi Xia, so he also nodded: "Welcome the two of you to join the entertainment section of Guoke Video Website." β
Mixia introduced on the side: "This is Zuo Changsheng, Chief Operating Officer of Byte Leaps!" β
"Left is always good!"
When they met each other and said hello, Wang Yu pushed the door into the conference room.
"Hello chairman!"
"Hello chairman!"
β.β
In a title, Wang Yu sat in the first position left for him: "I booked this meeting last week, mainly to start the entertainment section of Guoke Video Network, and its main purpose is to attract traffic to the website!" β
After talking about the theme of the meeting, he looked at Misha on the side: "Put the projection!" β
Mi Xia took out the USB flash drive she took from Wang Yu's office in the morning and handed it to the administrative girl on the side.
Yin Lu and Wu Ziyi held their breath from the moment Wang Yu entered the door, and Wang Yu didn't think it was anything before they came into contact, but at this moment, they realized what momentum is.
The man who was smiling with them in Pingsuri, it turned out to be not ordinary, in his territory, he was the king!
Wang Yu picked up a laser pointer and began to talk about his startup project.
First of all, a video taken by a camera, the location is a KTV box, the picture is a little blurry and shaky, the photographer seems to want to show 360 degrees, but the technique is rough.
But the soundtrack, costumes, music, and dance moves in it caught everyone's attention at once.
After playing it again, everyone's eyes immediately found the two protagonists who danced this dance: Wu Ziyi and Yin Lu.
"Don't look at it, I filmed it, the technique is a little rougher, isn't there still you professionals!"
Wang Yu knocked on the table in front of him and drew everyone's attention back: "I call this dance the Pure Land of Bliss, if it is put on the Guoke Video Network, what do you think?" β
"Chairman, which master did you find to edit this dance?"
Fu Xuesheng, the manager of the entertainment department, was excited: "There are also music, costumes. Absolutely! β
"It can definitely make a big difference!"
Zuo Changsheng glanced at Wang Yu with admiration: "If it works well, it can definitely bring a lot of traffic!" β
"Read on!"
Wang Yu motioned to the administrative girl on the side to continue projection.
Next are the three songs "Nuan Nuan", "Invisible Wings", and "The Rest of My Life".
Originally, Wang Yu didn't want to take out "The Rest of My Life", but considering the copyright issue in the future, don't create the original work, it will be fun.
"Of these three songs, the first two songs are made into music MV videos, and there are no people in the video of the last song, and they are shown in the form of stickman comics."
Zuo Changsheng has been thinking hard about the drainage of Guoke Video Network recently, and tens of millions of people have been smashed down, and the effect is not so obvious, as of now, the number of browsing users has just exceeded 500,000!
Now the chairman has come up with three songs and a dance, if it works well, it will definitely produce a qualitative effect for Guoke Video Website!
Fu Xuesheng of the Entertainment Department understands pop music, and in his opinion, no matter which of these three songs is taken out, they can be used as popular title songs in the music scene of the season.
"Chairman, how much money did you spend to get these three songs, and if you get them to the entertainment company, you can bring out one or two entertainment stars!"
"Not a dime spent!"
Wang Yu took out a cigarette, lit it, and looked at the curious crowd: "I made it myself!" β
(End of chapter)