Shu Xin hung up the phone, extremely excited, jumping up and down with joy.
A group of people asked: Is this kid crazy
Shu Xin noticed the strange looks from several people, stopped beating, cleared her throat awkwardly, sat down next to Cao Guifang, held her hand, and said, "Grandma, I have received my first order."
Cao Guifang's cold face showed some confusion, "Didn't you just register? How come there is an order?"
"I have been taking orders online before. After the company was successfully registered, I also uploaded the company's information. Mr. Song said he called me after seeing the information online." There were orders on the first day after the company was registered. It gave Shu Xin a lot of encouragement and confidence.
A dark color flashed across Jiang Tingrou's eyes, with an elegant smile on her lips, "Xin'er, you spent 400,000 to register. I'm afraid this small order won't even be enough for your company's daily expenses."
"Yes, sister, don't be blinded by the petty profit in front of you."
"A company needs money to rent a house, equipment, personnel, taxes, etc. I help Youkang manage the financial department, and I know how much a company's expenses are. Xin'er, you'd better stop being willful. Listen to your grandma and withdraw. Bar."
Shu Xin sneered and looked at Jiang Tingrou and Shu Mengling who kept banging and banging there without saying anything. When they were about to rush in, she said with a faint smile: "Do you know who Mr. Song called me just now? "
Shu Mengling answered matter-of-factly: "The customer must have asked you to do interior decoration, but my sister really doesn't make much money from interior decoration."
"The person who just called me is Song Qin." Shu Xinyun said this calmly.
"Song Qin!" Shu Mengling's eyes suddenly widened, "Which Song Qin? It can't be..."
"He said that he was a director and wanted to build an independent villa. He wanted to ask me to design it. We made an appointment to discuss it in detail tomorrow."
Shu Xin's words were like a bomb exploding, Jiang Tingrou and Shu Mengling turned pale.
Cao Guifang only loves to watch operas and knows nothing about the entertainment industry. However, in the past few days, after Shu Mengling got the role of the second female lead, she kept talking to her about how great the director of her play was and how much she was recognized by the director.
Cao Guifang asked Shu Mengling in confusion, "Ling'er, I remember that the very powerful director you have been talking about in front of me is also named Song, right? Could it be the same director who asked Xin'er to do the design?"
"Impossible." Shu Mengling flatly objected, "Director Song is the most capable and talented director in China. Every movie he directs has topped the box office list. People like him must find a house with a prestigious national level. How could a design master design for an unknown college student like my sister? Impossible, absolutely impossible."
"Yes, there are many people with the same name and surname in this world. Although the name of the customer Xin'er is the same as the director of Ling'er, they are definitely not the same person." Jiang Tingrou quickly agreed.
"Really?" Shu Xin was not in a hurry to argue and asked Shu Mengling, "Since he is your director, you must have his phone number? We can find out if we compare the phone numbers."
Shu Mengling blushed, "I...I haven't had time to ask for Director Song's number yet." This second female role was won by Jiang Tingrou, Mr. Wei, who was the film's investor. For this role, she even accompanied Mr. Wei, who had a beer belly. One night, she had never even seen Director Song in person, so where could she find his number