noon
The two girls, Yan Zhi, and several assistants and makeup artists from the 40th floor had dinner together at a restaurant near the crew.
Just when we were enjoying our meal, the door of the private room was pushed open.
Everyone turned around in shock.
The person with a strong aura walked towards the little girl.
Everyone trembled and quickly stood up and said, "Mr. President——"
"Mr. President—"
"Mr. Gong——"
"Brother-in-law——"
After the words fell
Everyone's eyes turned to look over.
Zheng Tianen covered her mouth embarrassedly, "What...what's wrong?"
Is her name wrong?
Why do you look at her like that?
The little girl turned around and glared at her, "Don't yell like that!"
The man smiled and stroked her head, saying softly, "Why can't I call you that? I like this name."
Everyone: “…”
Zheng Tianen grinned, "I'd like to call you that, too."
The little girl snorted twice and said, "Why are you here? Isn't the company busy?"
"I want to have dinner with Qingqing!" The man sat down next to her.
Seeing this
Yan Zhi, his assistant and others moved to another seat and sat down.
"Qingqing's hair—" He was stunned for a moment, a hint of dissatisfaction flashing in his eyes, "Why did you change it?"
His natural and beautiful golden hair turned into thick and unfamiliar black hair, which made him extremely dissatisfied.
She shook her head, tugged at the corner of his clothes, and whispered, "It's because my hair color is too eye-catching that I wear a wig."
"What about the eyes?"
"You're wearing colored contact lenses, which I just took off. How do you think Mr. Gong looks better with black hair or blonde hair?" The little girl began to admire her own beauty, completely unaware that the person next to her had a gloomy and strange aura.
Those who were eating quietly quickened their eating pace.
He was afraid that if they took a step at night, they might be frightened to death.
"Mr. Gong?" She turned her head in confusion.
The man shook his head gently and said, "It's okay, I like Qingqing's hair color."
Does this mean you like blondes?
The girl curled her lips and smiled, "I like my hair color too."
Because it is innate, it is a treasure given to her by her mother.
…
After dinner
Everyone returned to the crew first.
In the car
The little girl leaned on the man and slowly fell asleep.
As expected
Mr. Gong’s arms were a warm paradise to her, making her addicted and unable to extricate herself.
The man took the blanket from the car and covered her little body.
He took out the cell phone from the car, edited a few messages and sent them out, then threw it aside and gently embraced the girl.
Gong family, who was a few miles away
Top floor
He Bin and Lin Wen, who received the message, looked at each other tacitly.
Next second
They all stood up.
One went to the finance department and the other went to the entertainment department.
The content of the message was overbearing, cold, and arrogant, but it was incompatible with men.
"[Invest in the crew of 'The Last Princess'. I want their full say!]"
"[Meet the director of 'The Last Princess' and free up your afternoon!]"
"[Contact Director Zhang regarding the artist's image in the drama. Let Wang Ting discuss this with him!]"
In the entertainment department
Wang Ting came back after the crew finished filming in the morning.
Because Yan Zhi is comprehensive and in control of everything, there is no need for him to follow us everywhere for the time being.
It was just right that he came back to deal with the follow-up issues regarding the magazine's launch and clothing brand sales.
When he received the message from the president, he was stunned for a long time before he understood what he meant.
Next second
The door of his office was gently pushed open. He Bin pushed his glasses, walked over, and said, "Did you see the message?"
He nodded, stood up and said, "I see, can I make an appointment?"
He Bin shook his head. "Not yet. I was just about to come over to ask you when Director Zhang will finish filming tonight. Maybe tomorrow will be fine too."
"It seemed to end at eight in the evening because there was a night scene to shoot. The actor didn't come from that crew until five in the afternoon."
"Two plays taking place at the same time?" He Bin was slightly surprised.
He nodded, "Well, 'Sparkling Star' will be released in about a month and a half."
"Then why did Mr. Movie King accept this role?"
"I'm not sure, but I heard that because the drama is very versatile and it's a political and scheming type that the movie star likes, he accepted it."
"Well, how about I make an appointment for tomorrow morning?"
"Okay, then I'll keep tomorrow morning free."
"Well, that's it!"
…
Within the Finance Department
Lin Wen walked over, knocked on the seat of the Director of Finance, and said, "Did you see the message?"
Director Zhen nodded. "I see. Mr. President, do you really want to invest?"
"Have you ever seen the president send false information?"
"That's not the case—"
"Then what are you doubting? Why don't you just do it!"
"Okay, I'll do it right away, but it looks like our CEO is really going to be in trouble."
Lin Wen kicked him lightly, "Why are you talking so much nonsense? Why don't you get back to work?"
"I know, I know!"
"Remember to watch your mouth!"
"Okay, Assistant Lin, I will—" Director Zhen made a gesture of pulling his mouth, "Keep it a secret!"
…
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