Jun Zechen tilted his head slightly, his eyes calm.
"Has Yimei Media and Tianguang Studio collaborated recently?"
When Mr. Li heard this, he looked puzzled. It was just a studio and he didn't know much about it.
However, the assistant behind Mr. Li stepped forward and answered respectfully.
"Mr. Jun, Tianguang Studio recently wants to invite Yimei's top game anchor to endorse and promote their products."
"Which anchor has Tianguang taken a fancy to?"
"Yan Xu."
"Have they signed the contract?"
"Mr. Jun, when Yan Xu first joined Yimei Media, he was already very famous, so the company had very few restrictions on him. Yan Xu decided on an endorsement deal every year, and this year's deal has already been won by another big-budget game."
The assistant explained the situation in detail, his tone cautious.
"The person in charge of Tianguang came to see Yan Xu today, probably to get Yan Xu to agree to endorse their new game." The assistant added.
Jun Zechen lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes covering all emotions, and tapped his fingers lightly on the conference table, at a steady pace.
Yaoyao is very competitive, has a strong sense of propriety, and is very suspicious. Since the two of them are not very familiar with each other, if you help her openly, it may make her even more vigilant.
"Okay, I understand. From now on, all cooperation information related to Tianguang will be sent to Zhang Li in detail."
Mr. Li was stunned and confused as he listened.
What does Mr. Jun mean?
It’s just a game studio, why does Mr. Jun seem to care so much about it?
But he didn't dare ask more.
Jun Zechen got up and left regardless of what they thought.
He took out his cell phone, swiped his finger across the screen, and his eyes fell on Su Jingyao's [Weiyan] avatar.
It was a photo of herself, with the azure sea as the background. Her long hair was flying, her eyes were closed, and an intoxicated expression appeared on her face, as if she was enjoying freedom.
There was an unprecedented tenderness in Jun Zechen's eyes.
Very beautiful.
Back in Huanyu, sitting in the spacious office, Jun Zechen could hardly concentrate on his work when he saw the person he had been thinking about day and night.
Jun Zechen: [Miss Su, are you free tonight? ]
Su Jingyao, who had just returned to the studio, heard the notification tone of her cell phone and picked up the phone to check.
When she saw the message from Jun Zechen, her eyebrows slightly frowned and her eyes were puzzled.
Today, Jun Zechen hugged her the first time he saw her. This was too abnormal. Obviously, he thought she was someone else. Now he was so attentive to ask her out. Could it be that she was treated as a substitute?
A strange feeling arose in Su Jingyao's heart.
Something is wrong. Something is very wrong.
But she quickly shook her head and thought, forget it, if she can't figure it out, then forget it. As long as she can get the investment from Universal, it doesn't matter if she is used as a substitute. It's not a big deal. Anyway, Su Jingyao will not let her suffer any loss.
Su Jingyao: [I have time~]
Jun Zechen: [I've booked a table at Qiong Hua Zhai. I'll pick you up tonight. Where are you? Can you tell me?]
Su Jingyao sent him the address of a studio.
Jun Zechen: [Okay, I'll pick you up at 7pm]
Su Jingyao looked at the time and saw that there was still more than an hour left. She put down her phone and her eyes became focused. She would work first and then take half an hour to touch up her makeup.
Time passed minute by minute, and Jun Zechen arrived downstairs of Su Jingyao's studio in advance.
When it was almost seven o'clock, Su Jingyao walked out wearing high heels.
She was still wearing the same outfit she had worn in the afternoon, simple yet stylish.
Jun Zechen changed into a white shirt with two buttons open at the collar, revealing his sexy collarbone. He looked very casual, completely different from the calm and serious look when we first met today. He even looked a lot younger and no longer had the invisible sense of oppression.
He opened the car door for her like a gentleman.
"Thanks."
The car Jun Zechen drives is relatively low-key. It is a classic pure black Bugatti with smooth body lines, exuding an atmosphere of low-key luxury. He starts the car.
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