If Yuan Fenghui were asked to give a score to Wen Ying's performance in Hunan Province, with a full score of 100, Yuan Fenghui would be willing to give 99 points.
Giving one point less is not because I am dissatisfied with Wen Ying, but because I am afraid that Wen Ying will become proud!
To be honest, Yuan Fenghui hasn't felt such a refreshing rhythm for a long time.
No matter what opening she throws out, Wen Ying can always connect with it perfectly. It feels so good.
Working with stupid people often makes Yuan Fenghui collapse. When he finally catches a smart person, Yuan Fenghui cherishes him very much.
No matter how cruel the boss is, he should give his employees some encouragement. He cannot expect the horse to run fast without feeding it enough.
After seeing off the already dizzy Director Fan, Yuan Fenghui and Wen Ying expressed their opinions:
"You've done a great job in getting Meng Jiao's endorsement confirmed so quickly. Again, if you want to work full-time at Tianjiao, I can offer you a monthly salary of 30,000. If you work part-time, it'll be the same 3,000... But after we return to Chengdu, I'll ask Mr. Li for a bonus."
Merit should be rewarded!
Only dual rewards at the spiritual and material levels can retain talents like Wen Ying.
Yes, Yuan Fenghui felt that Wen Ying was worthy of the word "talent", even though Wen Ying was not yet an adult and was only a high school student. However, in ancient times, Gan Luo served as prime minister twelve times. Wen Ying's performance amazed Yuan Fenghui, but she was not pulled away for a biopsy by Yuan Fenghui.
Being smarter than the average person of the same age is still within the normal range. A person's energy is limited. I heard that Wen Ying's grades in school are just so-so, which shows that her skills are a little off.
Yuan Fenghui wanted to give Wen Ying a bonus, and Wen Ying agreed with a smile.
After making such a trip and risking being hacked in half by Manager Chen when she returns, shouldn't she deserve some extra reward? Wen Ying feels no guilt about taking this money.
Everyone who saves money to buy a house should be able to understand Wen Ying's feelings. An extra ten thousand yuan in income here, an extra ten thousand yuan there, and the house can be a few square meters bigger. Just thinking about it makes her happy!
Wen Ying was still very curious about how Yuan Fenghui negotiated the endorsement fee to 2.8 million. Yuan Fenghui refused to say anything, and Wen Ying had no way to force a confession.
Li Mengjiao is still recording songs in the recording studio.
With an endorsement fee of 2.8 million, Li Mengjiao must sing this song well!
Mr. Liu was waiting outside the recording studio with his hands in his pockets and a smile on his face. After a while, he called Yuan Fenghui over.
The two of them still had details to discuss about tomorrow's advertising shoot, so Wen Ying was left alone.
The day hasn't even ended yet, but Wen Ying feels like time is particularly long. Perhaps too many things have happened in one day.
Wen Ying took out her cell phone and checked, but there was no message from Manager Chen.
It's over, this is definitely the calm before the storm.
What’s even worse is that there’s still no news about Xie Qian!
Is the storm about to escalate into a hurricane or tsunami?
Wen Ying weighed her own weight of over 100 pounds and felt that she could not withstand the tsunami.
She decided to defeat them one by one.
You can't mess with Manager Chen, or he'll explode.
Xie Qian has always been more rational and can be a breakthrough point.
Wen Ying hid in the corner and sent text messages. She edited a long paragraph, thought about it, and then deleted and reduced it deliberately, dividing a short essay into several text messages.
What she was talking about was naturally her experience today.
But only by splitting it up can it appear to have twists and turns, and make the story more suspenseful.
No, she wasn't keeping the suspense going. She just hoped that her idol would be kind enough to pity her and forgive her for coming to Hunan Province without saying hello, considering how exhausted she was today.
The text message was sent.
Wen Ying lived up to her literary talent as the first prize winner of the New Concept Writing Competition, and wrote today's events in an interesting way, like a short story.
But Xie Qian didn't react at all!
Didn’t you see the text message?
Wen Ying wanted to call directly, but it was too noisy here.
She racked her brains, trying to think of her weekend homework, and tentatively asked Xie Qian if she had forgotten any homework.
After waiting for another two minutes, Xie Qian finally replied to her message.
"You've forgotten more than one subject."
“……!”
In fact, she had not forgotten, but if she didn't bring this up, Xie Qian would refuse to pay attention to her.
Wen Ying accepted her fate and played the role of a poor student. She pestered Xie Qian with questions. Xie Qian replied to some of her questions but not to others. Wen Ying was worried:
Comrade Lao Wen, all you need is 500 yuan of your own money and a leather jacket.
Manager Chen probably needs her to actively admit her mistakes after returning home and not act shamelessly and coquettishly.
What about Xie Qian? Which one will he fall for?
I'm afraid financial inducement won't work.
Xie Qian is much richer than me.
If she acted coquettishly - how could she act coquettishly in front of Xie Qian? Did she still have any dignity?
Perhaps, she could take the initiative to ask Xie Qian for a stack of test papers?
Ten is too few.
Twenty so-so pictures.
Xie Qian would probably be a little happy after reading thirty photos, after all, he was a stubborn person who finally came to his senses and a poor student who made progress.
Forty papers... Never mind. With forty papers, she couldn't see whether Xie Qian was happy or not. She wouldn't be able to finish the papers and she would fall in the middle of the victorious Long March!
Wen Ying composed the text message, then deleted it, then composed it again, wavering between two options: to make Xie Qian happy and to die in the pile of papers.
Li Mengjiao came out after recording the song and saw Wen Ying hiding in the corner and sending messages stealthily. She was laughing and worried at the same time, and couldn't help but roll her eyes secretly: People who have friends will become weird, and even Wen Ying can't escape this rule!
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"Xie Qian?"
Jiang Youjia tried hard to glance at it out of the corner of his eye, but still couldn't see who Xie Qian was texting with.
He often gets distracted while talking and has to lower his head to reply to messages from time to time. Is this still the Xie Qian I am familiar with?
Could it be that Xie Qian is in love?
Once this thought came up, I couldn't suppress it at all.
As for who Xie Qian is dating, there is no need to mention it.
Jiang Youjia was ahead of everyone else, firmly believing that Wen Ying was the one intending to get close to Xie Qian. Unfortunately, everyone else was drunk but he was the only one sober, and no one would believe him if he told others about it!
It's okay now.
Xie Qian, this flower on the top of the mountain, was really picked by the unattractive Wen Ying... Jiang Youjia even wanted to shed a tear of sympathy for himself.
Being one step ahead of others is a genius.
If you are two steps ahead of others, you become a madman.
He is the madman, the clown!
Now he wants to tell his wife Lin Lin, or Zou Weijun, that Xie Qian and Wen Ying are in a premature love affair, and he will not be appreciated by Lin Lin and Zou Weijun. Not only will Lin Lin not believe it, she will also scold him for meddling in other people's business.
Not to mention Zou Weijun, who likes Wen Ying very much and has invited Wen Ying to his home for dinner several times. This is a treatment that no one else has!
Jiang Youjia collected his thoughts, trying not to look at Xie Qian's phone. He then got down to business with Xie Qian: "You're right. Zhao Dong has contacted me again. He's asked me out two or three times, but I turned him down. What do you think he's up to?"
Xie Qian put his phone away and thought carefully. "It's probably about the autobiography. Uncle Jiang is in the publishing group, so Zhao Dong will definitely look for you."
Looking for Jiang Youjia was fake, looking for Zou Weijun was real.
——How long has it been since then, and Zhao Dong’s autobiography is already finished?!
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