If you want to be a good corporate propaganda assistant, you must first have sensitivity to news events, good thematic planning ability and organizational experience; secondly, you must master a wealth of print media resources and Internet resources, and have a clear mind and Strong logical ability; then have good interpersonal communication skills, and be proficient in using various office software and Internet operations; solid Chinese writing skills, strong language organization skills, and strong writing skills in press releases and copywriting; finally, excellent Excellent news planning and business PR negotiation skills.
To sum up, corporate publicity assistant is not a light job, on the contrary, it requires a strong comprehensive quality to stand out. Xiao Jiashu compared them one by one, and found desperately: if he needed experience, he didn't have it; if he needed media resources, he didn't have it; if he needed a good knowledge of Chinese characters, he didn't even have to go abroad early; the only thing he could do was negotiation and organizational skills. However, even these two items are uncertain, because after all, he has not done any work in this area, and he does not know whether he can develop the corresponding potential.
It turns out that even a job like an "assistant" sounds very simple, and it is so difficult to do it well, so why do you enter the Xiao family as soon as you graduate? Can you do it yourself? Do you have that ability? Xiao Jiashu stared at the computer screen, and all the worries that had accumulated for months were dissipated at once. The previous fantasies of "returning to the country with honor, and then showing great power, and finally making my father, brother, and grandfather look at me with admiration" are all laughed at at this moment.
It is better to be down-to-earth instead of being too ambitious. He shook his head and sighed while registering a Weibo account. He named Xiao Sapiao and followed Ji Mian, then turned off the computer and fell asleep in anxiety and anticipation. The next day, he got up at 7:30 in the morning, changed into a new suit after breakfast, and brushed his hair in front of the mirror.
"Mom, when you're a celebrity assistant, you should pay attention to your image. You can't be more handsome than the celebrity, right? Isn't my hair color too cool? Do you want to dye it back?" He pouted while applying the wax, "Mom, I Will it steal Ji Mian's limelight? If I go out with him, will those reporters all come to shoot me and forget about Ji Mian?" After saying that, it was very interesting, and his eyes narrowed with laughter. Like a little mouse who stole sesame oil.
In front of outsiders, his son has always been unsmiling and taciturn. He looks cool and arrogant. Only in front of himself will he show his childish and stinky side. Xue Miao stared at his son's smiling face, and the depression in his heart dissipated. It seemed that finding a job for my son was indeed the right decision.
"Even if I dye my hair back, it can't hide my son's handsomeness." Xue Miao praised his son, and seeing him smile even more proudly, he couldn't help but laugh. After pausing for a moment, she said casually, "Son, would it be too wrong for you to be an assistant to someone else? Would you like your mother to pay you to start a company?" As for Father Xiao, she never thought about it.
A few years ago, Mr. Xiao had an illegitimate son who opened a real estate company outside, and he made a lot of money. As a result, the Xiao family divided up the company's shares on the grounds that "the principal was from Xiao's family", and even the company The power has also been taken back. The illegitimate child has nothing but a title of "recognizing the ancestors and returning to the ancestors".
Under such circumstances, how could Xue Miao ask Father Xiao to give money? She knows better than anyone how soft-hearted her son is, but whenever Father Xiao says a word of affirmation, Father Xiao and Xiao Dingbang give him a gentle look, and he can show his heart to those people. Self-employment? I don't know who is the son working so hard for in the end? Because of this, Xue Miao never thought of opening a company for her son, but she asked tentatively because she was afraid that her son would blame her for not being conscientious.
After thinking for a moment, Xiao Jiashu waved his hand and refused, "No, if I open a company outside, my grandfather will be even more worried." Huanluo rubbed his head against Xue Miao's neck, and said crookedly, "Thank you mom. I'll be honest in the company. It’s good to go to work. The star assistant is actually very interesting. I checked a lot of information last night, and it was very challenging.” He really doesn’t have much ambition for the future. That's it, his greatest development prospects are nothing more.
Xue Miao stroked her son's stiff hair, wondering whether to be happy or sigh for his pure kindness and thoughtfulness. He is so good and obedient, how can the Xiao family not see him? But that's okay, every penny that my son earns in the entertainment industry is definitely disdainful for an old feudalist like Mr. Xiao. Only when a son enters the entertainment industry can he have complete freedom and career, and a successful man must not lack these two things.
Even if Xue Miao's son is not valued by the family, he cannot be a loser.
"Drive slowly and work hard. Mom will wait for you to come back for dinner." Xue Miao sighed as she watched her son's car go away.
Xiao Dingbang and Xiao Qijie went to the company early in the morning, so they didn't know that Young Master Xiao had officially become an office worker, and thought he was playing games at home.
Xiao Jiashu punched the card with great ambition and stepped into the office under the guidance of a kind colleague. As the first brother of Guan Shi, Ji Mian has long established a personal studio under the banner of Guan Shi, occupying an entire floor area. Slender Yu wanted to take him to see his colleagues in person, but was rejected, so he had to ask Fang Kun to take care of him in private. And Fang Kun obviously misunderstood the meaning of the boss, so he told his subordinates that this is "Little Master Jin Gui", and that work is purely a ticket, don't really use others as an intern.
Because of this, Xiao Jiashu didn't do any work in the morning, and could only sit in his seat awkwardly. Someone told him to print the document, he was about to stand up, a female colleague hurriedly snatched the document and smiled at him; someone told him to write a manuscript, he was about to agree, and someone on the other end said the manuscript It's been written down long ago... Xiao Jiashu gradually reminisced about this kind of thing: he's using himself as a vase, and it's just a nice looking one! His anger was immediately shown on his face, and his already handsome face was even colder, and now no one dared to touch his side.
Fang Kun hid in his office, opened a grid of the shutters to look out secretly, and murmured, "This young master Xiao has such a big temper, he won't let him do anything in the morning, and he still has a It looks like everyone owes him money. You said he didn't stay at home, why did he come to work? It's just to cause us trouble!"
"Probably forced by the elders in the family." Ji Mian was reading the script intently, not interested in the new assistant.
"I don't think he won't be around for a long time, look, this is the first day and it's about to explode!" Fang Kun carefully looked at Young Master Xiao's stinky face, and couldn't help but regret, "I don't know what happened to President Xiu. I think, based on Xiao Jiashu's face, it's a pity to be an assistant, he should be a star, and he will definitely become popular. If his family background is ordinary, I will definitely sign him. "
Why do you say that Young Master Xiao's family is not ordinary? Nonsense, which assistant would come to work in a haute couture suit? A set of tens of thousands!
"Don't worry, you have a chance. President Xiu is looking for a good book recently." Ji Mian said lightly. It's not easy to be able to work and find the book in person, except Xiao Jiashu, he can't think of anyone who has such a big face.
"It's good not to be your assistant. He's bigger than you, dressed better than you, and has a face as handsome as yours. Being your assistant is a disaster." Fang Kunzheng is the biggest under him The star of the card was worried that he was going to take a break. He heard that there was a chance to sign Young Master Xiao, and he couldn't help but become interested, "Well, we will invite him to a meal later and see his intentions. Even if you step back behind the scenes, this room will The studio will continue to open, just to make him your successor."
Ji Mian finally raised her head and gave Fang Kun a positive look, and said slowly, "Be my successor? It's not easy." Without real skills, who would dare to say such a thing in the entertainment industry? He was able to sit where he is today, not just because of his face.
Fang Kun waved his hand quickly, "Don't be serious, I just say casually, no one can take your place."
Ji Mian lowered his head and read the script again.
Lin Leyang's face turned red from the praise, and the grudge just now disappeared. He nodded vigorously and said cautiously, "Brother Ji, I will definitely work hard, and I will never embarrass you."
"Okay, don't put too much pressure on yourself." Ji Mian rubbed his head with a smile, and then took out a contract, "I'm going to sign you, do you see what other terms need to be changed?"
"Who are we and who, we can just sign, what else are we looking at." Lin Leyang picked up the signature pen and turned to the last page, but was stopped by Ji Mian.
The two were talking when Fang Kun came in with a cigarette in his mouth, "Brother Ji, do you have something to do with me?" While talking, he put the cigarette pestle in the ashtray, and smirked, "Yo, Le Yang is there too? I heard that you auditioned for the cast of "The Apostle"? What was the result?" However, he didn't need to ask him to know that with Ji Mian there, Lin Leyang could get a role he was satisfied with no matter how bad his acting skills were.
Lin Leyang's smile became much lighter, and nodded, "Hello, Brother Kun, I have a role as the third male." In fact, he prefers the fourth male. Although that role hangs up early, he and Ji are brothers in the play. Lots of rivalry.
"Congratulations then, the character setting of the third male suits you very well." Fang Kun sat on the sofa at the other end, glanced at the coffee table from time to time, and found an A-level contract on it. expression.
Ji Mian waited for the two of them to exchange greetings before saying, "Akun, please bring Leyang with you in the future."
"What do you mean? Let me be his manager?" Fang Kun stiffened instantly. If he was given the right to choose, he would never take Lin Leyang. This person is soft-hearted, has no sense of responsibility, has no idea, but he has extremely high self-esteem, and always thinks that others look down on him, so he acts awkwardly, and he is too sensitive. Taking him alone is more tiring than taking a group of trainees! But now Ji Mian has spoken, he has to agree no matter what.
Similarly, Lin Leyang was also full of resistance. He didn't like the way Fang Kun looked at him, scrutiny, suspicion, vigilance, and even contempt. You don't need to think about him to know that this person must look down on himself and think that he is not worthy of being with Ji Mian. In the future, he will get along with Fang Kun day and night, which feels more suffocating than putting it in a cover.
Of course, he could actually overcome these problems, but he had agreed with Chen Pengxin long before the audition that if he became an artist, he would definitely hire him as a manager. Chen Pengxin and he were high school classmates, and their family background was very difficult, so they made an appointment to come to Kyoto. At the beginning, they didn't even have a place to live. They even huddled together in the same bridge hole, warming each other, encouraging each other, and supporting each other. Finally got what it is today. Chen Pengxin's communication skills are very good, and he always earns more than him, so he often helps him.
It is no exaggeration to say that in this world, the person who helped Lin Leyang the most was Chen Pengxin, and even Ji Mian had to be behind. After all, they were friends who grew up together. Now Chen Pengxin is also working in Guanshi, but due to his short entry time and low qualifications, he can only do odd jobs, and he does not know when he will be able to make his debut.
Brother Ji gave himself a chance, so Lin Leyang also wanted to give his friends a chance. After hesitating for a moment, he firmly said, "Brother Ji, can you let me choose my own agent?"
Fang Kun's tensed body slowly relaxed. He knew that Ji Mian was very fond of this kid, and Ji Mian could agree to any request made by this kid.
Sure enough, Ji Mian nodded and said without even thinking, "Who do you want to choose? Call me to have a look."
"Okay brother Ji, wait a minute, I'll call him right away. His name is Chen Pengxin. I was born when I was young. We have been playing together since we were young." I was buying coffee for my colleague outside, urging him to come back.
"Brother Ji, did you promise me?" Lin Leyang confirmed after hanging up the phone.
"As long as your friend has good ability and good character, I will promise you." Ji Mian turned on the computer, called up a brokerage contract, and said sternly, "But friends are friends, business is business, and you have to sign with him. A formal contract that defines the rights and obligations of both parties.”
"Of course." Lin Leyang assured happily, "Brother Ji, Chen Pengxin has a strong ability and a good character. I grew up with him, and I know him best. He introduced me to Guanshi for my internship. He is very good, but there is no chance, we will definitely work hard in the future..."
Fang Kun interrupted his talk, "Did you tell him about your relationship with Brother Ji?"
"No, absolutely not! I won't hurt Brother Ji!" Lin Leyang quickly denied.
Fang Kun said sternly, "You have worked for Brother Ji as an assistant, and you are not unfamiliar with the entertainment industry. You should know that there are eyes everywhere in this circle. Your relationship with Brother Ji must be kept secret and not allowed to be known to anyone."
"Of course, do you want me to swear?" Lin Leyang raised a hand, but Ji Mian held it gently, "No, I believe you. Leyang, I'm about to die, and coming out of the closet will affect me. Not big, but you have a long way to go, and I can't ruin your future. It's not out of self-preservation, but out of love. Can you trust me?"
Lin Leyang shook his hand tightly and said firmly, "I believe in you." How could he not believe Ji Mian? He knows Ji Mian too well. He is generous, open-minded, and willing to help those around him in need. He has never had anything to do with the words "selfishness".
Ji Mian seemed very happy, leaned over and kissed her little boyfriend's cheek, and sighed, "Le Yang, it's my luck to meet you."
Lin Leyang blushed, couldn't help laughing foolishly, and answered silently in his heart: It's my luck to meet you!
The two sprinkled dog food for a while, and Ji Mian suddenly teased, "If one day I want to officially come out of the closet, are you afraid?"
Lin Leyang shook his head without thinking, "Don't be afraid!" If you want to hide, I will stand behind you silently; if you want to make it public, I will bravely stand in front of you, as long as we can be together safely and securely.
Ji Mian laughed even more happily, and took her little boyfriend into her arms and hugged her hard.
Fang Kun was about to be killed by the cold dog food, and said solemnly, "I'll tell you first, you must not act too intimately in the public. If there is any rumor about you, Brother Ji It's nothing. The worst one must be Lin Leyang. Being hacked is light, and it is more likely that he will quit the entertainment industry forever. Hey, did you hear what I said?"
Lin Leyang finally broke free from Ji Mian's arms, blushing and nodded, "I heard, I will definitely keep my distance."
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Three days later, "The Apostle" was officially launched, and Xiao Jiashu brought an agent and an assistant to the studio to participate in the opening ceremony. After the incense, the director invited everyone to eat together and get to know each other.
Seeing Xiao Jiashu's manager and assistant, Fang Kun's eyes bulged out, and he leaned into Ji Mian's ear and said, "What is Xiao Jiashu's background, even the two swordsmen of the Huang family can be invited?"
Huang's double swordsmen refer to Huang Meixuan and Huang Zijin. One of them is the gold medal broker of Guanshi Entertainment, and the other is known as the star maker. They specialize in physique classes, acting classes, dance classes, etc. for artists, although the fees are expensive. It is outrageous, but the effect is surprisingly good, and it can be said that everyone in the circle is flocking to it. There are at least a dozen superstars in their hands, and their qualifications are very strong. A few days ago, Fang Kun also heard that these two were planning to follow Suri and go out on their own. Is Xiao Jiashu's background that scary
Ji Mian never took the initiative to inquire about these things, so he waved his hand and motioned Fang Kun not to ask more.
At the same time, although the legendary young master Xiao was sitting upright in his position, looking very calm and quiet, his hands under the table were rubbing around, very excited. In order to reduce the fire, he has been drinking white porridge for half a month, and finally got out of the sight of his mother, how can he not eat a meal? That sizzling mandarin fish is so beautiful in color... I want to eat it; that pineapple duck slice is so fragrant, it should be salty and sweet... I want to eat it; that three-color egg is so special, it looks better than the chef of the Michelin restaurant made The deviled eggs are delicious... I'm hungry...
Young Master Xiao sat upright, with a calm expression, but a lot of saliva had already been secreted, and he was swallowing it back silently and diligently. Seeing that the director stood up and seemed to be about to say the opening remarks, he hurriedly appealed in his heart: Director, be sure to make a long story short, let's not be bureaucratic, ah!
Fang Kun was very surprised, "Yo, why do you speak for him? Don't you hate this damn boy?"
Ji Mian wiped his face and said helplessly, "Akun, I'm old, and there are times when I'm wrong."
"How old are you, you are only thirty-two years old, and you still have a lot of time to waste. You are not going to be an idol or a fresh meat. You have to rely on your face and age to support you. You are an authentic strength. The older you get, the better It tastes good. I said why did you stop filming so early? With your acting skills, it will not be a problem to make movies for another ten or twenty years." Fang Kun regretted.
"I want to settle down and build a home of my own." Having said that, Ji Mian's expression changed, "You didn't tell Le Yang about my car accident, did you?"
Well, who will tell him? He's here to make a fuss, and he only asks questions, which annoys me even more. If you are accidentally photographed by a reporter, the fun will be great. Fang Kun was very disdainful in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face, and said lightly, "I didn't inform him, he is still collecting wind in Sichuan."
Ji Mian gave him a thoughtful look, nodded and said, "That's good. Don't tell him about it, lest he worry. A Kun, why don't you like Le Yang?"
"I don't like him, you think too much." Fang Kun denied it, but remembered a past event in his heart. When Lin Leyang was still working in the studio, he put the financial seal on the table at will and forgot to lock it back. As a result, the seal was stolen. Fang Kun reviewed a circle of people. Because of Ji Mian's relationship, everyone dared not report it. Can dismiss the then chief financial officer. Later, when a female employee resigned, she secretly told Fang Kun about the incident. Although there was no evidence and did not know whether it was true or false, Fang Kun had a grudge against Lin Leyang since then. He always thought that this person had no sense of responsibility and responsibility, which was not good partner candidate.
He was afraid that Lin Leyang would drag Ji Mian down one day, and he would always subconsciously prevent the two from being together. But whether it can last for a long time is a private matter between lovers, and he can't tolerate anyone else's beak.
Ji Mian turned her head and looked at him with a strange expression for a while, and finally sighed, "Akun, our friend for many years, you can tell me something bluntly, don't keep it in your heart. Le Yang is still young and can't do anything. Mature, you will always grow up in the future. I will teach him well."
"Look at what you said, who are the two of us, and what can't we talk about openly?" Fang Kun snorted, but he didn't take it seriously. It is true that friends need to be honest, but when it comes to each other's lovers, it is another matter. He may not like Lin Leyang, but he will never criticize each other in front of his friends. Thinking of this, his disgust towards Young Master Xiao was reduced a lot. Lin Leyang is twenty-four years old and still studying at university. Young Master Xiao has already graduated with a master's degree in his early twenties. He is still studying in a prestigious international school, and people just can't compare.
Ji Mian frowned slightly, as if casually saying, "Le Yang's family environment is not good, he dropped out of school to work before graduating from high school, and later returned to university with his own efforts. He is actually not worse than others, but he just doesn't have that condition. I have a lot of the same life experiences with him, so I can achieve the resonance of my soul. I am the most relaxed and happiest when I am with him. A Kun, it is very difficult for a person to find such a relaxing partner in his life. , I hope you can support us."
Fang Kun smiled awkwardly, and reluctantly joked, "I've always supported you. Brother Ji, your brain has really crashed, and you're starting to feel sad." After speaking, he began to reflect on whether he was too emotional. Exposed, let Ji Ge see something.
Ji Mian ended the topic in a timely manner, and after a moment of silence, he suddenly said, "Akun, what is the name of this song?" Then he began to hum.