Chapter 839 Imitation
When Universal Entertainment was managed by Lin Tangsheng, it was the largest entertainment company in the country. However, after Feng Qingqing took over, the company's performance began to decline, and even the investment projects suffered losses one after another.
Under pressure, Feng Qingqing spent a lot of money to hire a personal assistant to plan services specifically for her. What the assistant said happened to be exactly what was bothering her.
Feng Qingqing has retired from the entertainment industry and is focusing on running Universal Entertainment. However, her ability to run a company is very limited. Other shareholders were cautious about her at first, but after seeing her abilities, the prestige they had established for Lin Tangsheng gradually faded, and they eventually came up with the idea of forcing Feng Qingqing down and making themselves the director. The one who put the most pressure on Feng Qingqing was shareholder Zhao Nanwu.
The special assistant turned off the big screen and asked, "Mr. Feng, have you thought about what to do next?"
"I can't imagine."
Feng Qingqing pursed her lips. The last time she invested in a clothing brand, she suffered a lot of losses. After that, investing in other projects was not very successful. Now, she didn't know what to do.
"Assistant Wang, I paid you to come here just to give me some advice. Don't beat around the bush with me. Just tell me what ideas you have." Feng Qingqing said in despair.
Special Assistant Wang looked at Feng Qingqing and expressed his thoughts.
"I've read all of Mr. Feng's previous investment experiences. In fact, you just made a small mistake, which is to jump out of the field you are familiar with and explore the unfamiliar field.
Universal is an entertainment company. Ms. Feng, you're a former film queen. Even if you're not acting, you can tell which movies are good and which aren't, and which hot spots to capitalize on and which ones not. Why not put aside your prejudices and emulate Shengshi Entertainment, specializing in the entertainment sector? They've already provided a successful example."
Feng Qingqing's previous series of actions were intended to suppress Shengshi Entertainment. Now Special Assistant Wang asked her to learn from Qiao Qingci, which was more painful than killing her.
But Feng Qingqing could still tell which was more important, face or real power. She made up her mind and said, "I understand what you mean. Give me the statistics of the most popular hot words in the market and I will study them."
"Okay, Mr. Feng. But the board of directors is very noisy right now. If they keep making a fuss, you won't be able to work in peace. I'm afraid you'll need to sign a bet agreement." The assistant suggested.
Feng Qingqing was very upset, "Yeah."
She knew what the gambling agreement was. If she lost, she would probably have to leave the company, but she was very confident in herself and decided to let everyone in the company see her strength this time.
The special assistant had already compiled all these statistics. Returning to his office, he sent the document to Feng Qingqing.
Feng Qingqing looked at the hot words marked above, and finally her eyes fell on the word e-sports.
On Sunday, Qiao Qingci sat in the office looking at the signed contract in his hand, his mind full of Mo Yanchu.
He was on a business trip to another place to discuss cooperation. When he was there, Qiao Qingci didn't think anything of it, but after he left, she couldn't even think about having lunch.
The assistant came in and was about to take out the contract signed by Qiao Qingci. Seeing that she was preoccupied, he asked, "Boss Qiao, do you have any other instructions?"
Qiao Qingci shook his head. "I was just thinking about what to eat for lunch. Just take these out."
The assistant nodded, but didn't leave immediately. She looked at Qiao Qingci and hesitated before saying, "Mr. Qiao, there's a new Thai restaurant on the sixth floor of a nearby shopping mall. I went there once and it was very authentic. It's quite refreshing and appetizing in this season."
Qiao Qingci didn't have anything in particular to eat, but after hearing the assistant's introduction, he started to have an appetite.
She looked at her assistant and said with a smile, "Okay, then I'll go try it at noon today. Do you have time? Let's go eat together."
The assistant was distracted by Qiao Qingci's smile, but shook his head, "Thank you for your kindness, Mr. Qiao, but I have an appointment with Xiao Wu at noon today..."
Qiao Qingci understood, "Since you two have an appointment, I won't force you. It's almost time to get off work, so you should pack up."
After the assistant left, Qiao Qingci took her cell phone, bag, and car keys and drove directly to the mall.
The mall is very crowded on weekends, with many families, young and old, out shopping. Almost every restaurant on the sixth floor requires a queue.
Based on Qiao Qingci's previous experience of dining out with Jiang Xiaoyu, the restaurant the assistant mentioned was likely out of seats. Fortunately, the restaurant waiter saw Qiao Qingci coming alone and took her to the only empty single table in the restaurant.
After sitting down, Qiao Qingci ordered a few signature dishes and sat quietly waiting for the dishes to be served.
When they ate with Mo Yanchu, they mostly went to high-end restaurants, where Mo Yanchu always had his own private room.
The one the assistant introduced was in a shopping mall. The whole restaurant looked lush and green at first glance, very Thai style, with wooden tables everywhere, diners laughing and chatting, and a very lively atmosphere.
Qiao Qingci hadn't felt this kind of homely atmosphere for a while, and she couldn't help but recall the time when she went to the night market with her good friends to eat grilled crayfish skewers.
As the waiters brought out the dishes one by one, just looking at the combinations was enough to stimulate one's taste buds.
Qiao Qingci took out his cell phone and took several photos of Mo Yanchu.
[Ding Ding~ Today’s store visit! ]
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