Chapter 677
Lin QingHan heard Zhang Xuan's words and looked at him. He didn't make a sound for a long time. After a while, he said, "husband, is this the power of the king of hell?"
"The king of hell." Zhang Xuan a Wu brain door, "wife, you choose a, let who come over?"
"Then..." Lin QingHan thought, if in the past, Zhang Xuan said these stars, casually. Can let Lin QingHan agree without hesitation, now let her in so many people to choose one, really let her a little bad decision, which do not have the heart to put down ah.
Lin QingHan ran to one side. Looking for Lin's planning department to discuss, full half an hour, Lin QingHan just made a choice, she chose a more than 30 years old Kyushu female artist: "husband, or she."
"Er..." Zhang Xuan's face showed a trace of embarrassment.
"What's the matter, husband? Is it difficult? It's OK to change one. Any one of these people will be more effective than Shang Yiman. "
"No Zhang Xuan shook his head. "Wife, I think you're a little hard to choose. I just informed people that they'd all come."
"All Is it all here? " Rao is Lin QingHan. Hearing this, they are all in a daze. Together, these world's top stars are the world's highest red carpet scale. Now they are all called to make a endorsement advertisement for Lin?
Zhang Xuan stood up from his chair and grabbed Lin QingHan's little hand. "Let's go, wife. I'll have someone arrange a plane to come here directly. I'm afraid it will take them a few more hours. Let's have a good walk in these few hours."
Yinzhou City, a private spa club.
Shang Yiman is comfortable lying on the massage bed, closing his eyes and enjoying.
Assistant Zhou took a tablet computer and sat aside. "Yiman, after yesterday's press conference, we successfully reached the top of the hot search. Just now, the brokerage company called. I'm afraid your value this time will go up a lot."
"Ha ha." Shang Yiman said with a smile, "it's just the beginning. What time is it now?"
Assistant Zhou looked at his arm and said, "four o'clock in the afternoon."
"Oh. What time did you make an appointment with Lin? "
"Eight in the morning."
"Then wait until six o'clock, you remember to call me." Shang Yiman finished, put his hand on his belly, and lay quietly. He didn't speak any more. After a while, he gave out a symmetrical breathing sound. He was obviously asleep.
Assistant Zhou looked at the missed calls on her mobile phone. There were more than a dozen of them, all from Secretary Li. She threw the mobile phone aside with an unconcerned look on her face. Also comfortable lying on a massage bed, closed his eyes to rest up.
In the film and Television City, Lin QingHan asked Secretary Li to arrange for everyone to have a rest and shoot at about 7 p.m. after explaining everything, he and Zhang Xuan went.
It's like two people who have been in the movie and TV city for a long time. They don't know what to enjoy.
It's seven in the afternoon in autumn. The sunset is gone.
A GMC drove into the movie city and stopped in front of Lin's crew.
Shang Yiman leisurely stepped down from the nanny's car and looked at some empty crew. With a frown, he yelled: "what's the matter? Anyone here? Come and make up
When it was seven o'clock, there were already some sleepy crew members. When they saw Shang Yiman coming, they all looked happy. As long as one or two scenes were made up, today's work would be over, and everyone would be able to get off work. The work that could have been finished at noon had been delayed for seven hours, making everyone tired.
"Miss Shang, the makeup artist is ready. This way, please." Lin's PR manager came forward. Chong shangyiman opens his mouth.
"Wait, don't worry." Shang Yiman holds his chest in both hands.
Public relations manager in the heart of a Deng, a trace of bad premonition, asked: "Miss Shang, do you have any plans?"
"There's no arrangement, but I want to ask you, Lin, do you still want to face?" Shang Yiman has a sneer on his lips.
"Miss Shang, I don't understand you." The PR Manager shook his head.
"Oh." Shang Yiman sneered, "don't you understand what I mean, or pretend to be stupid? Since yesterday, my popularity has been ranked first in the hot search list. You Lin also asked me to speak at the previous price. I'm afraid the price is too low. "
"This..." The public relations manager opened his mouth and said, "Miss Shang, we have a contract first. Besides, your popularity is also our Lin family..."
"Shut up Shang Yiman yelled and stopped the public relations manager. "My popularity is all made by Shang Yiman. It has nothing to do with you Lin's farts. Now I'll call you Mr. Lin, and the endorsement fee will be doubled at least. Otherwise, this endorsement will be OK!"
The crew members invited by Lin family. And Lin's staff, all looking at Shang Yiman, with some anger in their eyes.
Lin's staff knew what happened yesterday. If Mr. Zhang didn't come out to help out, Shang Yiman's reckless way of speaking, though also the top hot search first, is definitely a curse. Now she's good, holding her own heat to coerce Lin and temporarily ask for a price increase! Such a practice really makes people angry.The PR manager took a deep breath. He calmed down his anger and said, "Miss Shang, I'm afraid it's not appropriate for you to do this. We had an agreement before, you... "
"I don't know what I am!" Shang Yiman impatiently interrupted the public relations manager and glared at him fiercely. "Tell you Mr. Lin, if you don't agree to my request, let her find someone else. I'll receive a reply tomorrow morning. If you don't satisfy me, I'll go back to Beijing directly!"
As soon as Shang Yiman's voice fell, a voice rang out from one side.
"Don't go back tomorrow. Go back now."
It was Zhang Xuan who spoke.
Lin QingHan and Zhang Xuan come together.
"What did you say?" When Shang Yiman saw the speaker, he doubted whether he had heard the wrong thing. "You said, let me go back now?"
"Why, can't I speak clearly?" Zhang Xuan gently smile, "now go away!"
"You are presumptuous Zhou Zhuli yelled at Zhang Xuan, "when will it be your turn to get a driver to tell you what to do here?"
Zhou assistant said, eyes to Lin QingHan, waiting for Lin QingHan's reply.
Lin QingHan said with a smile, "he is not a driver, but my husband. What he said represents Lin's decision-making, so now you two can pack up and leave."
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"The king of hell." Zhang Xuan a Wu brain door, "wife, you choose a, let who come over?"
"Then..." Lin QingHan thought, if in the past, Zhang Xuan said these stars, casually. Can let Lin QingHan agree without hesitation, now let her in so many people to choose one, really let her a little bad decision, which do not have the heart to put down ah.
Lin QingHan ran to one side. Looking for Lin's planning department to discuss, full half an hour, Lin QingHan just made a choice, she chose a more than 30 years old Kyushu female artist: "husband, or she."
"Er..." Zhang Xuan's face showed a trace of embarrassment.
"What's the matter, husband? Is it difficult? It's OK to change one. Any one of these people will be more effective than Shang Yiman. "
"No Zhang Xuan shook his head. "Wife, I think you're a little hard to choose. I just informed people that they'd all come."
"All Is it all here? " Rao is Lin QingHan. Hearing this, they are all in a daze. Together, these world's top stars are the world's highest red carpet scale. Now they are all called to make a endorsement advertisement for Lin?
Zhang Xuan stood up from his chair and grabbed Lin QingHan's little hand. "Let's go, wife. I'll have someone arrange a plane to come here directly. I'm afraid it will take them a few more hours. Let's have a good walk in these few hours."
Yinzhou City, a private spa club.
Shang Yiman is comfortable lying on the massage bed, closing his eyes and enjoying.
Assistant Zhou took a tablet computer and sat aside. "Yiman, after yesterday's press conference, we successfully reached the top of the hot search. Just now, the brokerage company called. I'm afraid your value this time will go up a lot."
"Ha ha." Shang Yiman said with a smile, "it's just the beginning. What time is it now?"
Assistant Zhou looked at his arm and said, "four o'clock in the afternoon."
"Oh. What time did you make an appointment with Lin? "
"Eight in the morning."
"Then wait until six o'clock, you remember to call me." Shang Yiman finished, put his hand on his belly, and lay quietly. He didn't speak any more. After a while, he gave out a symmetrical breathing sound. He was obviously asleep.
Assistant Zhou looked at the missed calls on her mobile phone. There were more than a dozen of them, all from Secretary Li. She threw the mobile phone aside with an unconcerned look on her face. Also comfortable lying on a massage bed, closed his eyes to rest up.
In the film and Television City, Lin QingHan asked Secretary Li to arrange for everyone to have a rest and shoot at about 7 p.m. after explaining everything, he and Zhang Xuan went.
It's like two people who have been in the movie and TV city for a long time. They don't know what to enjoy.
It's seven in the afternoon in autumn. The sunset is gone.
A GMC drove into the movie city and stopped in front of Lin's crew.
Shang Yiman leisurely stepped down from the nanny's car and looked at some empty crew. With a frown, he yelled: "what's the matter? Anyone here? Come and make up
When it was seven o'clock, there were already some sleepy crew members. When they saw Shang Yiman coming, they all looked happy. As long as one or two scenes were made up, today's work would be over, and everyone would be able to get off work. The work that could have been finished at noon had been delayed for seven hours, making everyone tired.
"Miss Shang, the makeup artist is ready. This way, please." Lin's PR manager came forward. Chong shangyiman opens his mouth.
"Wait, don't worry." Shang Yiman holds his chest in both hands.
Public relations manager in the heart of a Deng, a trace of bad premonition, asked: "Miss Shang, do you have any plans?"
"There's no arrangement, but I want to ask you, Lin, do you still want to face?" Shang Yiman has a sneer on his lips.
"Miss Shang, I don't understand you." The PR Manager shook his head.
"Oh." Shang Yiman sneered, "don't you understand what I mean, or pretend to be stupid? Since yesterday, my popularity has been ranked first in the hot search list. You Lin also asked me to speak at the previous price. I'm afraid the price is too low. "
"This..." The public relations manager opened his mouth and said, "Miss Shang, we have a contract first. Besides, your popularity is also our Lin family..."
"Shut up Shang Yiman yelled and stopped the public relations manager. "My popularity is all made by Shang Yiman. It has nothing to do with you Lin's farts. Now I'll call you Mr. Lin, and the endorsement fee will be doubled at least. Otherwise, this endorsement will be OK!"
The crew members invited by Lin family. And Lin's staff, all looking at Shang Yiman, with some anger in their eyes.
Lin's staff knew what happened yesterday. If Mr. Zhang didn't come out to help out, Shang Yiman's reckless way of speaking, though also the top hot search first, is definitely a curse. Now she's good, holding her own heat to coerce Lin and temporarily ask for a price increase! Such a practice really makes people angry.The PR manager took a deep breath. He calmed down his anger and said, "Miss Shang, I'm afraid it's not appropriate for you to do this. We had an agreement before, you... "
"I don't know what I am!" Shang Yiman impatiently interrupted the public relations manager and glared at him fiercely. "Tell you Mr. Lin, if you don't agree to my request, let her find someone else. I'll receive a reply tomorrow morning. If you don't satisfy me, I'll go back to Beijing directly!"
As soon as Shang Yiman's voice fell, a voice rang out from one side.
"Don't go back tomorrow. Go back now."
It was Zhang Xuan who spoke.
Lin QingHan and Zhang Xuan come together.
"What did you say?" When Shang Yiman saw the speaker, he doubted whether he had heard the wrong thing. "You said, let me go back now?"
"Why, can't I speak clearly?" Zhang Xuan gently smile, "now go away!"
"You are presumptuous Zhou Zhuli yelled at Zhang Xuan, "when will it be your turn to get a driver to tell you what to do here?"
Zhou assistant said, eyes to Lin QingHan, waiting for Lin QingHan's reply.
Lin QingHan said with a smile, "he is not a driver, but my husband. What he said represents Lin's decision-making, so now you two can pack up and leave."
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