Under the producer's arrangement, Jiang He became the chief director of the crew again, and the filming of the crew was back on track.
Li Wenyi is still in the crew, but he has no power and now does odd jobs for Jiang He.
What puzzled Wen Ran was that Li Wenyi would hide whenever he saw her on the set, just like a mouse seeing a cat.
In the dressing room, Wen Ran looked at herself in the mirror. She had just removed her makeup. Except for the lighter color of her lips, there was not much difference between her before and after makeup.
"Xiao Zhao, do I look scary?" Wen Ran asked Xiao Zhao who just walked in.
Xiao Zhao didn't even listen to what Wen Ran asked. She ran over, grabbed Wen Ran's shoulders, and yelled, "Sister Ran, Sister Ran, there's great news!"
Wen Ran suddenly realized something and looked up closer to Xiao Zhao. "What's the good news?"
"My agent just called and said that Jiang Group wants to invite you to be their brand spokesperson." Xiao Zhao excitedly grabbed Wen Ran's shoulders and shook him back and forth, his eyes narrowed by a smile.
"What did you say?" Wen Ran was dizzy from being shaken by her. When he came to his senses, he stood up suddenly and faced Xiao Zhao. "Are you sure it's the Jiang Group?"
Xiao Zhao was so excited that she couldn't speak and could only nod her head frantically.
Wen Ran stared, his breathing stagnating for a moment.
Jiang's Group is a world-renowned brewing enterprise with the most advanced and complete brewing base in Asia.
Even the raw materials used for brewing are all industrially produced.
The wine produced here ranks among the top in terms of sales volume among all wine categories in the world and is collectively referred to as Jiang's wine.
The Jiang Group has been established for hundreds of years and has never hired a spokesperson over the years.
They have always adhered to the concept of "good wine needs no endorsement, you will like it once you taste it" and have continued to this day.
How could Wen Ran, a third-tier celebrity with little popularity, be invited to be a spokesperson?
"Xiao Zhao, you're lying to me, right?" Wen Ran's voice trembled uncontrollably.
That's Jiang's wine! It's the Jiang's wine that people use to liven up many important occasions!
They never look for a spokesperson, so why would they come to her?
"Really! Really, really, really, Sister Ran!" Xiao Zhao said "really" four times in a row, jumping up and down, "Sister Ran, we're finally going to make it, ahhhh, we're finally going to make it!"
"I..." Wen Ran didn't know what to say. This happened too quickly and her mind was in a mess.
She couldn't think of any reason why Jiang's Group wanted her to be its spokesperson. It couldn't be because of her face, right?
The thing that the entertainment industry has no shortage of is pretty faces.
After Xiao Zhao calmed down a bit, she got down to business. "Jiang's asked us to go over there tomorrow morning to discuss the endorsement. Sister Ran, you have to prepare well."
Wen Ran would have made good preparations without Xiao Zhao telling him.
When he returned to the hotel in the evening, Wen Ran only ate a few pieces of salad to maintain his figure.
As a result, I was so excited that I couldn't sleep all night.
Seeing Wen Ran getting up early, Xiao Zhao slapped her thigh in anger, "Sister Ran, you have dark circles under your eyes... We are going to Jiang's Group!"
Wen Ran was feeling sleepy now, and his whole body was in a daze. "It can't be helped. I was too excited yesterday."
She really didn't sleep for a minute last night, and she kept imagining herself counting money at home after becoming the spokesperson.
"You've become like this just because of an endorsement. You're really hopeless." Xiao Zhao complained with disdain.
Wen Ran's mouth twitched. She didn't know who had hugged her and screamed yesterday, but now she was pretending.
Seeing Xiao Zhao bring him an emergency mask, Wen Ran mercifully did not interrupt her.
Naturally, you have to give some face to your assistant.
While Wen Ran was applying her facial mask, Xiao Zhao helped her boil a cup of red bean and coix seed water to reduce the swelling.
After drinking, Wen Ran started to put on makeup. In order to achieve a better effect, it took her a full two hours.
Before leaving, Wen Ran kept cheering himself up in his heart.
As long as she can successfully get the endorsement today, her exposure will be increased and her status in the entertainment industry will also be improved.
The most important thing is that the endorsement fee of Jiang Group must be considerable.
She is very short of money.
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Beijing First People's Hospital.
Shang Jingchi looked at the clock on the wall, the hands had already pointed to seven fifty.
He looked down at his phone again, his expression becoming even uglier.
Two days have passed, and Wen Ran hasn't come back since he left that morning, not even a message or a phone call.
He even suspected that Wen Ran had forgotten that he was in the hospital.
Just as he was feeling angry, he heard the sound of a door opening. Shang Jingchi leaned over to look and finally found that it was Xu Yuan.
Shang Jingchi's expression was truly terrifying. Xu Yuan paused, thinking that he hadn't made him angry, and continued to walk over and ask, "Is Mr. Shang feeling unwell?"
Xu Yuan put breakfast on the table and came over to check on Shang Jingchi.
Shang Jingchi frowned, "What is Wen Ran doing?"
Xu Yuan said sternly, "Miss Wen called this morning and said she had work to do and asked Mr. Shang to take good care of himself."
"What kind of work is so busy?" Shang Jingchi was indignant.
Xu Yuan was about to respond when Shang Jingchi suddenly glared at him, slurring his words, "Why didn't she just tell me directly instead of calling you?"
Xu Yuan felt frightened by Shang Jingchi's stare.
He didn't know why Wen Ran called him, but he called anyway and answered.
Before I could figure out how to answer Shang Jingchi's question, I saw Shang Jingchi throw off the quilt and get out of bed.
Shang Jingchi had put on his shoes but hadn't taken a step when he felt a sudden sharp pain in his stomach, causing him to sit back on the bed, holding his stomach with his hands and frowning.
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