"The name of the foundation is Banban Charity Foundation."
The secretary kept Han Zhan's instructions in mind. Seeing that Han Zhan was smiling widely, the secretary boldly asked, "Mr. Han, has any great event happened?"
There must be a reason for suddenly sending out red envelopes.
Han Zhan couldn't help but show off: "I'm going to be a father."
The fact that the wife is pregnant has been exposed by the paparazzi, and the secretary was not surprised to hear it.
But if Mr. Han wanted to show off, she had to support him. "Congratulations to Mr. and Mrs. Han. You two are so outstanding. Your child must be a child of destiny."
Han Zhan pointed at the secretary and said, "I'll give you a big red envelope of 800!"
The secretary thanked him happily, then hurried back to his post to write a document. After getting Han Zhan to sign and stamp it, he took it to the finance department downstairs.
That night, all employees of the Zeus International headquarters building received a red envelope of 200 yuan.
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On the way home, Han Zhan couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth.
After steadying the car, Han Zhan got out. Seeing his wife standing at the door waiting for him to come home, Han Zhan felt a warm feeling in his heart.
"I came back early tonight." Song Ci helped Han Zhan carry his briefcase.
Han Zhan took off his suit jacket, removed his tie, and unbuttoned two or three buttons of his shirt, exuding a lazy vibe and a kind of charming and unconscious sexiness.
Han Zhan pulled Song Ci to the sofa, he sat down, and pulled Song Ci into his arms to stand.
With his right hand clasping Song Ci's slender waist, Han Zhan placed his left hand on Song Ci's lower abdomen.
Under his palm, Song Ci's lower abdomen was slightly bulging. Han Zhan felt completely soft-hearted when he thought of the two little lives inside.
Han Zhan said, "It seems that I have to find time to make another crib."
Song Ci's palm fell on Han Zhan's short hair, stroking Han Zhan's hard hair from time to time. Song Ci said, "I told Song Fei about the twins today, and Song Fei was so angry that she hung up on me."
Han Zhan smiled. "As her younger sister, you got married and had children before her. It's no wonder she's angry."
"But after she hung up, she transferred 50,000 yuan to me through Alipay and asked me to buy some delicious food and not to mistreat her nephews and nieces."
After all, they are sisters, and Song Fei also cares about Song Ci.
Speaking of Song Fei, Song Ci thought of what Song Fei said that day. "Last time, Song Fei said that one of our children would have your last name and the other would have mine. Now that we have two, when the children are born, they will definitely not be able to pass the test of Grandpa."
"It seems that the incense of my Song family is about to be cut off." Song Ci was joking, and there was laughter in his voice when he spoke.
Han Zhan asked her, "What do you think? If you want the child to have your surname, then it can have your surname."
"I don't care. In fact, I would rather our children have the same surname, either Han or Song. Forget it, let Song Fei and Yan Jiang's children inherit the incense of our old Song family."
Seeing that Song Ci really didn't care about this matter, Han Zhan said, "Then let's take the surname Han."
"OK."
"When will the pregnancy show?"
"It's not obvious now, but it might show next month." Song Ci touched her belly and said with some melancholy, "My beautiful skirt, my belly-baring top, my high heels, all have to be thrown away for now..."
Han Zhan was amused by Song Ci's appearance.
"Looks like we need to hurry up and shoot the commercial. Once your belly becomes noticeable, it will be difficult to shoot."
"Have you finished writing the advertising plan?"
"I wrote several, but I'm not satisfied with any of them." Han Zhan thought of Song Ci's many creative ideas, so he asked her, "Do you have any ideas? Tell me."
Song Dynasty porcelain really does exist.
"I saw a perfume commercial a while ago. It was really interesting. A group of Victoria's Secret supermodels dressed as angels descended from the sky and ran after a man. Then the scene changed, and the angels caught the man, got close to him, and sniffed his perfume with their noses."
Han Zhan thought the ad was interesting as soon as he heard it. "So what do you think?"
Song Ci said: "My ideas may be a little immature."
"Tell me about it."
Song Ci enthusiastically shared his ideas with Han Zhan, and Han Zhan's eyes lit up after hearing them.
He immediately picked up his phone and called Bei Zhan, telling him about Song Ci's idea.
After hearing this, Bei Zhan was stunned for a few seconds, then asked him, "Who came up with this idea? You're a genius."
Han Zhan said, "My wife Han."
Bei Zhan: "...my sister-in-law is talented."
With the advertising idea in mind, the head of Zeus Aviation’s publicity department quickly found the most famous advertising director in the country to shoot the commercial.
The filming of the commercial took a week, and post-production took over a month. The finished film was sent to the relevant departments for review, which took another while. By the time the commercial was officially released, it was already July.
On Chinese Valentine's Day, Zeus Airlines booked the LED screens in many shopping malls across the country and rotated their new advertisements at intervals throughout the day.
The sun was not very strong that day and there was a slight breeze. Citizens came out of their homes and went shopping or traveling.
An advertisement is playing on the LED screen of the tallest financial building in Sanshengqiao Financial Street. It is a shampoo advertisement newly shot by Du Xueyan.
In the advertisement, Du Xueyan has black hair and wears a white tight skirt, looking as beautiful as a fairy.
Du Xueyan just held a farewell concert some time ago. At the end of the concert, she officially announced that she would temporarily leave the entertainment industry and undergo surgery to recuperate.
This commercial was the last one Du Xueyan filmed as a singer. Her fans bought a bottle of this brand's shampoo to show their support for her.
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