Can you predict the future or tell the future?
Can you know everything he is going to say in advance?
"Who is this?" The middle-aged man turned around and glanced coldly at the marketing director. "It is said that Chuguang Media has strict management. Since when did an 18th-tier star get to this level?"
Although Chuguang Media’s headquarters is in the imperial capital, its branch in Shanghai is not small.
The imperial capital is connected to the international film and television industry, while Shanghai manages domestic business.
The two sides are generally separated.
The Shanghai branch building has a total of thirty floors.
Above the 26th floor are the offices of senior executives, including directors, chairmen, and CEOs, etc.
The elevator used by employees and artists cannot reach the 26th floor.
You can only enter by swiping your ID card.
Middle-aged people are also active in the entertainment industry, so they naturally pay attention to all kinds of celebrities.
But he had never seen Ying Zijin in the entertainment industry.
With such a face, even if she has no talent and just has a vase persona, she can definitely become the top traffic star in the entertainment industry.
Divine face.
If this word is applied to other top female stars in the entertainment industry, it may be exaggerated or even disagreed with by others.
But it's not even close to being enough to describe girls.
The middle-aged man could immediately tell that she was a newly signed artist by Chuguang Media.
His eyes changed.
Chuguang Media is already the number one entertainment company in China's entertainment industry. If they are allowed to play out such a trump card, will they still be able to reap the benefits in the future?
The marketing director and the publicity director did not hear what the middle-aged man said and did not respond.
The two men stood up suddenly and stared at the girl. They were so nervous that they couldn't even speak: "Zhi...Zhi..."
As company executives, they naturally knew that the CEO had been replaced.
I learned from the secretary that it was a young girl.
This was the first time they met Ying Zijin.
They never expected that their CEO's appearance would easily dwarf all the female stars in the entertainment industry.
The secretary was finally satisfied.
Fortunately, at least she didn't stutter when she first met the boss.
These two grown men are such wimps.
Ying Zijin glanced at the assistant whose face was slapped with a red mark, pointed at the folder on the ground, and said calmly: "Pick it up."
This sentence made the faces of several people behind the middle-aged man change.
The middle-aged man sneered: "What did you say? You ordered me?"
Even the director of Chuguang Media has to respect him.
A star who hasn't officially debuted yet?
He had a hundred ways to make her disappear without anyone noticing.
Ying Zijin nodded slightly: "If I pick it up, your face will be unsafe."
The middle-aged man laughed again. He crossed his legs and said, "If I don't pick it up, what can you do to me?"
The female secretary was very perceptive and immediately bent down, picked up the blue folder and handed it over.
Ying Zijin took it and raised his hand.
With a "bang", it hit the middle-aged man's face directly.
The girl didn't seem to use much strength, but it was more powerful than the middle-aged man's previous hit with great force.
Just like that, the middle-aged man fell to the ground with his chair.
On the bridge of his nose, there was a mark left by the folder, which was almost concave.
The assistant was stunned, his body still shaking a little.
At this moment, she put a hand on her shoulder and said in a faint voice, "Go to the tea room over there."
The assistant was stunned.
She didn't know Ying Zijin's identity, but she was relieved when she saw that her director didn't say anything.
She is just a small employee. It's okay for her to be used as a punching bag, but she can't let the company be taken out on her.
The assistant rubbed his eyes, said "thank you", and walked out with his head down.
"Director Yang, Director Xu, what do you mean?" The middle-aged man's secretary helped him up, his eyes cold, "If we post what happened today on Weibo, your Chuguang Media's stock will drop several points."
"Okay, very good." The middle-aged man shook off the secretary and sneered, "Your new play plagiarized our script, and you still dare to be so arrogant? I will..."
"Boss!" Director Yang of the Marketing Department finally blurted out these two words, apologetically and ashamedly, "I'm sorry to trouble you."
The middle-aged man stopped talking abruptly, his eyes suddenly widened, and his head buzzed.
"I know it's troublesome, remember to fight back next time." Ying Zijin looked up, "The company will reimburse the medical expenses for injuring others. If there is anything else, there is also the public relations department."
"Don't worry, boss." Director Yang immediately assured, "I will definitely step on his face and hit him in the future."
But before he could do so, he was seen.
Ying Zijin thought for a moment and asked, "Is the script plagiarized?"
"Let's solve this matter now." Director Xu also spoke up, his expression serious, "Boss, you don't have to worry about it."
Before the middle-aged man could come to his senses, the girl had already left the meeting room.
Director Yang also breathed a sigh of relief.
He turned around and said coldly, "My assistant handed a document to Director Li, but Director Li threw it away without even looking at it, and even threw it in her face. Director Li is not welcome at Chuguang Media today."
He smiled again: "As for who plagiarized the script, Director Li knows it well. After all, this is China. He knows that you are backed by Times Media, but if he wants Times Media to intervene, Director Li may have overestimated himself."
Times Media is a famous entertainment company in Europe.
They are the three biggest names in the world entertainment industry.
Director Li stood up suddenly, his forehead was covered with sweat, and he looked fierce but was actually weak: "Then let's see if you guys can still be strong in your first pass!"
He snorted coldly and left with his subordinates.
——
At this moment, the Fu family.
Even though Fu Yihan and Fu Yunshen didn't say anything about what happened after the auction, Mr. Fu eventually found out.
Also, after Mr. Fu recovered, he liked to walk around.
Su Ruan hid in the grove in the garden and complained to the Su family, but he heard it.
He didn't say anything at the moment. After returning to the room, he called Fu Yihan up.
Fu Yihan knew that Mr. Fu's health had finally recovered, but it had taken more than 20 years. He was afraid that something bad might happen to him again, so he was very careful in everything.
"grandfather."
"Here I am." Mr. Fu sat in the rocking chair and rested for a few minutes before speaking slowly, "Boss, do you want to change your wife?"
Fu Yihan was shocked: "Grandpa?"
"Just tell me, do you want her or not?" Old Master Fu said calmly, "Don't consider your grandfather. I know you don't like her. You only married her because of responsibility."
It's his fault.
He originally thought that Su Ruan was the daughter of his old friend and from a military family, so she must be good.
The Su family is in the imperial capital, so there is still a lot of room for future development.
At least after he leaves, Fu Yunshen will still have someone to rely on.
But in the last moment, he killed both of his grandsons.
Old Master Su always felt sorry for him and was very guilty.
Fu Yihan fell silent for a while, then he said, "Grandpa, I——"
"Okay, I know your decision." Mr. Fu sighed, "If you were a little more ruthless than your father, I would worry less."
He waved his hand, motioning Fu Yi to hold it in.
Fu Yihan put his hand on the door and said, "Grandpa, don't worry, I will watch her and keep her out of Yunshen's sight. If she does anything again, I will divorce her."
Mr. Fu didn't say anything. He closed his eyes and looked like he was asleep.
Only after Fu Yihan left did he open his eyes, slowly stood up and walked to the bookshelf.
From the top floor, take down a mirror frame.
Mr. Fu's eyes turned red, and he murmured, "It's been twenty years, and that day will come again soon..."
He also lived twenty years longer.
Mr. Fu stared at the photo in the frame for a long time, wiped the frame with a lens cloth, and put it back.
——
After the start of the senior year of high school, the schoolwork is very busy.
But if you lay a solid foundation in the first and second year of high school, the third year of high school will be much easier.
After Zhong Zhiwan dropped out of Qingzhi, her position as class monitor went to Ying Yuexuan based on her popularity and academic performance.
After collecting the volunteer opinions from her classmates, Ying Yuexuan went to the office and handed them to Teacher Xu.
The office door was half open, and she saw that in addition to Teacher Xu, there were also Teacher Deng and the head of the physics group.
Several people were discussing something.
Ying Yuexuan didn't go in, but stood at the door and listened.
"This quota was given by CCTV, and there is only one in Qingzhi." It was Teacher Deng who spoke. "It is also very difficult to compare with major public schools abroad. I think there is no more suitable candidate than Ying Zijin, so let's choose her."
Hearing this, Ying Yuexuan suddenly remembered what had been discussed in class before.
But what she was concerned about was not this, but the name that Teacher Deng said.
Ying Zijin.
Ying Yuexuan pursed her lips, couldn't help but reported and went in.
The three teachers all turned around to look at her.
"Yuexuan is here." Teacher Xu nodded with a smile, "Your mock exam results this time are much better than last year. You deserve encouragement."
"Thank you, Teacher Xu." Ying Yuexuan put the documents in her hand on the desk, raised her head and looked directly at Teacher Deng.
Teacher Deng was slightly stunned by her look: "Student Ying Yuexuan, what's wrong?"
"Teacher Deng, I am a straightforward person and I speak my mind directly." Ying Yuexuan spoke slowly, "May I ask what is the criterion for giving this quota to someone? You directly decided on the candidate. Is this selfish?"
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