Chapter 61 Who Are You?
Secretary Jin: "..."
"Go and help me find some novels that young girls like today." The CEO said with a cold expression on his face.
Secretary Jin: "..."
So, Mr. Fu wants a stylist, what is he going to do with the romance novels that young girls like?
After hesitating for a while, Secretary Jin opened his mouth and asked cautiously: "Mr. Fu, can you tell me why you want a stylist and... a romance novel read by a young girl? Compensation"
Don't tell me you read it, damn, it's a romance novel.
Mr. Fu, if you read romance novels, it will destroy the three views.
"You tell me what to do, so I can find it in a more targeted manner."
Fu Changye picked up a pack of cigarettes placed on the corner of the table, and with a slanted gesture, a cigarette was pulled out from the notch.
Biting the cigarette with her thin lips, lighting it up, and taking a deep breath, President Fu's dark eyes were cold, and he closed them as if smiling.
"Do I have a bad taste in clothes?"
"..." Secretary Jin thinks he is a man, to evaluate Mr. Fu's dressing taste?
With a dry smile in his heart, he had a respectful expression on his face, "Mr. Fu, you look handsome in a black suit every day."
Fu Changye held the cigarette between his long fingers, curled the corners of his thin lips, and asked lightly, "Am I an old man out of date?"
"..." Secretary Jin was sweating, and his smile became stiffer, "How could it be possible? Mr. Fu, you have only turned 30 this year. It is a man's most prosperous age. How can you be an old man?"
You are in your prime, so if you use this to praise Mr. Fu, it should be fine.
Secretary Jin thought silently, for a while, he really couldn't think of any good adjectives.
Fu Changye waved his hand, with a smile in his dark eyes: "Go quickly and find me the book and the person."
little bastard.
I hate him for being old, I hate him for being outdated, I hate him for being tasteless...
His vision is too critical.
Secretary Jin took the order and walked out as if he had been granted an amnesty.
He is the secretary, the special secretary next to the president. Why are the tasks given by the president recently becoming more and more strange?
It simply buried his ability.
Secretary Jin walked to the door of the office, and Fu Changye's voice came from behind him.
"Contact me the person in charge of d.lu and tell me that I want to see him. Also, this afternoon, free up my time. If you have anything to do, move back."
"Yes, Mr. Fu." Secretary Jin answered, paused, and asked again, "Mr. Fu, there is a meeting this afternoon to discuss related matters with trainees from country h. Come, do you want to push back?"
Fu Changye tapped the table twice rhythmically with his long fingers, and said lightly: "Push back one day, and the afternoon will be free."
Speaking of this, Fu Changye suddenly thought of something, raised his hand, and signaled Secretary Jin to wait.
Secretary Jin stood, waiting respectfully for orders.
Fu Changye sent a text message to the little gold master.
Soon, the text message came back.
【Studio No. 8】
Fu Changye confirmed the location, and his deep eyes fell on Secretary Jin:
"In the studio on the 8th this afternoon, Director Gu Suiran is going to shoot an advertisement for the D.LU couple watch. Please go and tell the staff there to pay attention to what you should say and what you shouldn't say when you see me."
Tsk, I still care about directing.
Mr. Fu, I already know everything about the affair between you and Director Gu.
Secretary Jin felt confused. On the surface, he was confused, and wanted to ask more clearly: "Mr. Fu, Director Gu, what do you want to tell me when you shoot an advertisement?"
"In the afternoon, I'm going to shoot an advertisement." Fu Changye's voice was low and thick, and he calmly dropped a bomb on Secretary Jin.
The explosion made Secretary Jin dizzy and unable to speak properly: "Mr. Fu, you...are you going to shoot an advertisement?"
Fu Changye raised his thick eyebrows, and asked lightly, "What's wrong? Is there a problem?"
"No, no problem."
You are the president, everything you say and do is right.
Damn it, Mr. Fu, you pushed for a meeting with the person in charge of Country H’s agency just to shoot an advertisement.
Can the advertisement you shoot be aired?
Just kidding.
Secretary Jin left the CEO's office as if wandering.
Following the CEO's instructions, I looked for romance novels, a stylist, and... the person in charge of d.lu.
*
The director of d.lu received a call from his superior manager and was a little surprised when he heard the other person mentioned the couple advertisement.
I talked to Director Gu about shooting an advertisement. A few days passed, but Director Gu still had no reliable information.
I thought the manager was calling to urge me, so I picked up the phone and talked for a few minutes. I told the manager that he would urge the director to work overtime and shoot the Christmas commercial.
Unexpectedly, the superior manager said to him seriously on the phone: "The president of Shengyu wants to see you. Whatever you are doing now, put it down immediately and go to Shengyu Company."
"Yes, yes." Hong Yiwen nodded in agreement.
I called a company car, asked the driver to drive as fast as possible, and sped towards the Shengyu Building.
*
Arrived at the Shengyu Building.
A person who looked like a secretary greeted Hong Yiwen: "Director Hong, our president is waiting for you inside."
Secretary Jin's reception was very meticulous and appropriate, and he led people from downstairs to the president's office.
Along the way, Hong Yiwen thought while walking.
The CEO of Shengyu, what do you want to do with him?
He is in charge of advertising for d.lu. During this period of time, the only contract signed with Shengyu is the advertisement for Christmas couple watches. Is it related to the advertisement?
While thinking.
People, have been brought to the president's office.
Secretary Jin knocked on the door: "Mr. Fu, Director Hong is here. Can you come in now?"
"Come in."
In the office, the mature male voice came out with a low-pitched and sexy voice.
Secretary Jin pushed open the door and led Hong Yiwen inside.
Hong Yiwen walked in.
Into the eye, is the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, the curtains are opened, the sun shines in, and the light is bright.
Hong Yiwen stepped on the smooth and discernible marble floor, with the door as the central axis and an expensive leather sofa on one side.
the other side.
Hong Yiwen looked around and saw a tall and handsome man sitting on the boss's chair behind the huge desk.
He is probably in his early thirties, with deep facial features, thick eyebrows, deep eye sockets, a high nose bridge, and thin lips.
The mature man sat simply, exuding an air of indifference and dignity, completely natural.
Fu Changye raised his eyes and saw Hong Yiwen standing in front of him without saying hello.
Opening his mouth, the old man's voice was light: "d.lu is talking to Director Gu about the person in charge of the advertisement?"
People like Fu Changye are accustomed to staying at the top of the pyramid. When talking to others, they will inevitably show a strong and cold aura.
Although after several years of hard work in the market, the external momentum has somewhat subsided.
But the invisible pressure on people is even worse than when they were young.
Hong Yiwen was so overwhelmed by the strong aura of the man in front of him that he did not dare to look directly at him. He responded in a low voice: "Yes, I am responsible for talking to Director Gu. Excuse me..." Hong Yiwen asked a little cautiously, "Gu Are there any problems with the commercial we are directing?"
"It's not a big deal."
Fu Changye closed his eyes and said calmly, "The male artist filming the couple commercial this afternoon is me."
"..." Hong Yiwen felt that he was hearing hallucinations.
Before he could digest what the CEO of Shengyu said, Hong Yiwen heard CEO Fu Da say again: "This commercial will not be broadcast. When the time comes, you will say that the male artist does not meet your expectations when Director Gu gives you the commercial sample." Conditions require substitution. Shengyu will pay liquidated damages for delayed delivery of advertising samples."
Hong Yiwen: "..." Don't bring such a bully!He wants the advertisement shot by Director Gu...
He vaguely remembered.
Back then, director Gu Da insisted on using an actor surnamed Fu in the advertisement...
The actor named Fu... is actually Mr. Fu from Shengyu.
*
Gu Xunyi had breakfast in the morning, and changed his clothes, a gray sweater, and black cropped bottoming pants with some fine fleece.
The legs are slender and straight, and the little butt is particularly upturned.
She wore a pair of short leather boots with tassels, revealing her delicate white ankles.
After dressing up, she went out.
Gu Suiran went to the hospital first. Gu Guoan was in good spirits. At noon, Huang Yunan brought lunch from Gu's house.
The grandparent and grandson had lunch together, and Gu Guoan ate a lot.
People who have cancer, especially Mr. Gu, who is in the middle and late stages of lung cancer, eat less and become thinner as the disease progresses, and are tortured by the disease every day and night.
During one lunch, Gu ate casually and felt a little bit confused about the taste.
But in front of Mr. Gu, there was a smile on her charming little face, and she didn't look sad at all.
She knew that this way, her grandfather would be more at ease.
After lunch, Gu Suiyou stayed with Mr. Gu for a while before getting up to go to the company.
"random."
Gu Shuyi went to the door of the ward, but Mr. Gu stopped her.
"Grandpa, what's the matter?" Gu Shunli stopped in his tracks, and turned back to Mr. Gu, with a nervous expression on his small face.
Mr. Gu's eyes were wrinkled and his eyes were kind. He looked at the almost invisible marks on one side of Gu Suiran's round face and his cheeks. He smiled and said, "When will you bring your boyfriend again?" Show it to grandpa."
Boy friend……
Old man Fu?
When Fu Changye was mentioned by his grandfather in an instant, Gu Suiran's ears turned red, and he responded shyly and coquettishly: "Okay, I will bring him over next time."
*
Afternoon, half past one.
Tang Qingning brought An Wan and another assistant to the hospital to pick up Gu Random.
Afternoon, one fifty-five.
Director Gu Da appeared at the door of Studio No. 8.
She has a gorgeous face, a delicate and cold expression, simple clothes, and a head of black, soft and shiny hair tied into a ponytail, swung behind her back, like a female college student who has just graduated from school.
So tender that water can be squeezed out.
Obviously she is not one of those female celebrities who live under the spotlight, but as soon as Director Gu appeared, all the staff's eyes were focused on the visitor like a spotlight.
Director Gu usually has a lot of ostentation. If he is shooting on location, he will take two assistants and a few bodyguards with him when he goes out.
According to the logical thinking of the small financial financier, only by having a grand ostentation can we suppress those arrogant celebrities.
At that time, Tang Qingning couldn't help but think in her heart: Little ancestor, no one is more arrogant and extravagant than you.
This commercial was shot in the studio inside the Shengyu Building.
It's not that she doesn't need to carry luggage or security when she goes out. She only has Tang Qingning, An Wan and another assistant around her.
"Youhan, hurry up and say hello to Director Gu." Xu Youhan's agent reminded him in a low voice when he saw Gu Youhan came, "Be more respectful and polite."
Xu Youhan nodded lightly.
Director Gu is very popular in the industry, and all of her films have been well-received. Several of the leading actors and actresses in the films are already popular stars.
Xu Youhan is just a newcomer. Even if it is just an advertisement, it is not easy to catch the eye of Director Gu.
The agent whispered something in her ear again: "The male star who is cooperating with you in the commercial this time is also unknown. You have never met him before, so there may be problems in getting in, but don't be nervous. , Just listen to Director Gu."
"But, I heard that Director Gu is very fierce and can curse people." Xu Youhan was a little nervous.
Worried about not working well with the first male artist, and worried about being scolded by the hot-tempered Director Gu.
Director Gu's temper is notoriously bad in the industry.
The manager naturally knew it too, and lowered his voice a little: "It's a bit bad tempered, but the quality of the photos is good, and it can make you popular." If you have been disobedient many times, you should listen to Director Gu carefully, and there should be no major problem."
When Xu Youhan heard this, the tension did not diminish at all.She took a deep breath and let it out slowly, repeating it twice, feeling less nervous.
She just walked up to Gu Wanwan: "Director Gu."
---Digression---[Third update at 4pm, do you want to see Dahei’s commercial? 】
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