Wei Yandan was dumbfounded, not understanding why Lu Feng was so resistant to Jackie Chan. After all, Jackie Chan was currently the most popular star, with a very high level of international recognition, which would be beneficial for Jiafeng Electronics' international promotion later.
It's precisely because Jiafeng Media has a large market presence in mainland China, especially in the VCD market, that we were able to hire them.
“President Lu, in terms of international fame, I think Jackie Chan has a greater advantage. This year, he’s planning to enter the international market, which is also an advantage,” Wei Yandan tried to persuade Lu Feng.
"I know. Just ask Dehua and Liming. If they can come, then come. If they think the price is too low, then mention me!" Lu Feng instructed before hanging up the phone.
Hearing Lu Feng's words, which suggested he held considerable prestige in the entertainment industry, Du Guoying couldn't help but ask, "Mr. Lu, you seem to have a lot of influence in the entertainment industry as well?"
"No! What's wrong?" Lu Feng asked, puzzled. "Where would I have time to be in the entertainment industry?"
"Then you can say your name."
"It doesn't matter whose you mention, we'll see if they give us face or not." Lu Feng glanced at the time; it was almost 3 p.m. The media company's branch office was in Shenzhen, but its headquarters were in Beijing. This was partly because Zhongguancun had a high concentration of DVD players and entertainment companies, and partly to facilitate coverage of the northern market.
As for the Shenzhen branch, it was used for dubbing Hong Kong films and also for some advertising. They were the ones who made the billboards for Jiafeng Electronics in the south.
Lu Feng picked up the phone and called Zhu Lidong first. After the call was connected, he instructed, "Take the pager ad placement on CCTV seriously. Make arrangements as soon as possible. The ad should be one or two minutes long, understand?"
The reason why Du Guoying wasn't asked to communicate with Zhu Lidong was because Zhu Lidong might harbor resentment. After all, Du Guoying was a newcomer with no work experience, and she was immediately placed in the position of vice president. Recently, some senior executives had started to gossip about it privately.
"Okay, I'll arrange it as soon as possible and get back to you when I have news," Zhu Lidong replied.
"Okay!" Lu Feng hung up the phone and called the media company again. The operator answered and transferred him to the president's office.
The office was decorated quite luxuriously. A man in his thirties sat in the boss's chair, dressed in a black suit and wearing black-rimmed glasses, looking quite sophisticated.
A woman with a seductive appearance sat on his lap. It was early spring, and even in Shenzhen, it was still quite cold. However, the woman was wearing a sexy short skirt, and her two jade-like arms were wrapped around the man's neck. She said coquettishly, "Mr. Yuan, I want to become famous!"
"Look at you, you keep saying you want to be famous, but you haven't done anything about it. I think you just don't want to be famous!" President Yuan reached out and pinched the woman's nose, teasingly asking, "How's your best friend doing? Want to debut?"
"Oh, Mr. Yuan!" The woman hugged his neck and swayed coquettishly, "I'm in your arms, but you're thinking about my best friend. I just want to be famous, I just want to be famous!"
"Alright, alright, you're pretty popular now, aren't you?" President Yuan said, looking at her.
"I'm just a print model now. If I leave Jiafeng Media, who will know me? I want to act in TV dramas." The woman said coquettishly, "You invest in one, and I'll be the female lead."
"I don't have that authority. I need to apply to headquarters. We are a media company, and our main role is to support the group's business."
"No! No! I want it! I'll introduce my best friend to you." The woman twisted her body relentlessly, her movements perfectly controlled, arousing Mr. Yuan's lust. The woman noticed this and clung tightly to him, saying, "Didn't you say there's nothing you can't handle? I want to go inside and talk with you."
Mr. Yuan picked her up by the waist and was about to go into the bedroom when the phone on the table rang.
"Don't answer it," the woman said, noticing his hesitation.
Even if Mr. Yuan was blinded by lust, he still kept Jiafeng Electronics' corporate culture in mind. He quickly sat back down and said, "It'll be over in a moment."
"Who is this?" Mr. Yuan answered the phone.
"Is this a media company? I'm Lu Feng. Are you at the company right now?" Lu Feng asked him. "The Shenzhen branch."
"Mr. Lu, I'm here." Mr. Yuan was a little flustered. He hurriedly pushed the woman out and asked while holding the phone with both hands, "What can I do for you?"
"Is it okay if President Wei tells you?" Lu Feng asked him.
"They called me once. The director, dancers, and venue setup all need time. Tomorrow afternoon should be fine. There's a print ad shoot today," Mr. Yuan replied.
"I'll go check it out in a bit, that's all for now," Lu Feng said, then hung up the phone.
The woman snuggled into Mr. Yuan's arms and asked, "Who is it?"
"The group leaders are coming, so I need to make some preparations. You go ahead and get busy. Hurry up and finish taking the photos, and clear the space." President Yuan had no time to think about anything else. Lu Feng never came to the branch office, so his sudden attention made him a little flustered. He straightened his clothes and, seeing the woman still standing there, said, "What are you standing there for? Hurry up and go down to take the photos!"
"You should talk to your boss about filming the TV series," the woman said, seemingly trying to curry favor with the people at headquarters. "Or, you can treat us to dinner tonight, and I'll go with you. I'll talk to my boss."
Mr. Yuan has gotten tired of playing around lately. If Mr. Lu takes a liking to him, it will be good for him too. He knows that Lu Feng is divorced, so maybe he'll like him.
"OK!"
"You'll have to speak up for me then. You've been telling me all along that there's nothing you can't handle," the woman said to President Yuan.
"Don't worry, go ahead and do your thing."
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