Qin Xiao helped Yan Ting to open the elevator door and subconsciously wanted to go down.
Yan Ting stopped and turned to look at him.
"Please." Qin Xiao realized that the husband didn't want to go downstairs with him, and took a step back. The elevator door slowly closed in front of his eyes, and the falling number of floors indicated that the gentleman was getting closer and closer to the little star.
He took off the glasses on the bridge of his nose, ready to wipe off the dust particles on them, and looked up to see a young woman in a professional suit standing at the end of the corridor, which was connected to the staff channel.
"Wei Tian?" Qin Xiao put his glasses back on, his eyes serious: "Why are you here?"
"Tezhu Qin, this is a document sent by the public relations department. The company's annual meeting, whether reporters are allowed to enter the venue, and the spokesperson, there is a spokesperson who can't be scheduled. I hope to leave the venue early." Submit the report to Qin Xiao.
There are many brands under Canghuan, and the spokespersons of each brand come together to form a small event in the entertainment industry. Therefore, the annual Canghuan Annual Meeting is the focus of attention of various media, and even the red carpet when entering the venue can attract countless media to squat.
Qin Xiao took the folder and nodded slightly.
Wei Tian was a little afraid of him, so she didn't say anything, turned her head back to the office through the staff channel.
Qin Xiao opened the folder, which contained the detailed process of the entire annual meeting. Even the artists invited to the annual meeting would bring a few assistants, and all the cars they took were registered in the register. Qin Xiao did not find Li Zhao's name in this list.
He frowned and dialed the internal number of the public relations department directly: "Li Zhao is the spokesperson for Cangshi's latest watch, why is his name not on the invitation list for the annual meeting?"
"Assistant Qin?" The manager of the PR department was arguing with the manager of the logistics department, and when he received a call from the assistant Qin, his voice dropped an octave: "That's it, Li Zhaogang signed an endorsement contract with us, but the advertising and print advertisements There is no clear plan for the photos, so we haven't sent an invitation to his company."
"Since we have signed a cooperation agreement with our company, it is even our spokesperson." Qin Xiao closed the document: "As soon as possible, arrange someone to send the invitation letter to Strawberry Entertainment. Don't let them think that our company treats spokespersons differently."
"Yes." The manager of the public relations department hung up the phone and went to contact the people from Strawberry Entertainment non-stop.
Li Zhao didn't wait long downstairs when he saw Yan Ting's figure. He held the box and ran to Yan Ting's side: "Take me to your car, this box is quite heavy to hold."
"Give it to me." Yan Ting reached out and hugged.
"No need." Li Zhao glanced at Yan Ting's pale and handsome face. If the owner of this face had to do manual labor, his conscience would be uneasy.
Yan Ting reached out and took the cardboard box in his arms and led him into the garage below: "What's in it?"
Li Zhao smiled: "Most of them are things that can be used during the Chinese New Year."
Yan Ting had long legs and walked easily with the box in his arms. When he was passing by the main road of the garage, a car suddenly braked suddenly, and the owner of the car looked at the two of them in horror.
"Oops..." Li Zhao pulled up the mask on his face, hid beside Yan Ting, and peeked at the female car owner whose expression gradually returned to normal: "Have I been recognized?"
"It's okay." Yan Ting turned his head to look at the car owner: "The company's people are strict, and they won't go out and talk nonsense."
"That's good." Li Zhao breathed a sigh of relief, walked out from Yan Ting's side, and reached out to help Yan Ting carry half of the box: "Let's move together."
Yan Ting did not refuse.
Yan Ting's driver trotted over and took the box with sincerity: "Sir, Mr. Li, how can you let you move these things."
"It's alright, we two big men can't carry such a thing." Li Zhao stretched out his hand and hooked Yan Ting's neck: "Really, Ting Ting?"
The driver looked at Yan Ting and didn't dare to say anything or ask anything.
Yan Ting put him in the car and sat next to him: "The crew will give you today's holiday?"
"Construction will start on the eighth day." Li Zhao said, "It was originally planned to start on the seventh day, but the producer felt that the apartment was not good enough, so he changed it to the eighth day."
"On the 29th night, I participated in the New Year's Party of Green Pepper Video. On the fifth and sixth day of the new year, I had to shoot advertisements for Cangshi Watches, so there was no other arrangement." As a newcomer who has become popular through online dramas, Li Zhao's workload is not much. . Strawberry Entertainment did not arrange some pointless activities for him, but deliberately controlled his exposure to prevent netizens from becoming bored with him.
"What about you?" Li Zhao skillfully opened the small refrigerator and saw two small cakes inside. He knew that Tingting had specially prepared them for him. He took out both, one for Yan Ting and one for himself. : "When are you on vacation?"
"Same as you." Yan Ting didn't like the bright red strawberries on the cake, which reminded him of the blood flowing on the ground.
"What's wrong?" Li Zhao asked when Yan Ting didn't move, "Don't like this piece?"
Yan Ting shook his head and put the cake back in the small refrigerator: "This is for you, I don't like it."
The faint sweet fragrance lingered in the car, Li Zhao finished eating two or three, and the whole person lay on the seat like a worm: "It's better to go home, in the crew, all the thoughts were on the script, and a few more hairs were lost. "
Family.
Yan Ting looked at the lazy-looking big boy beside him, and was silent for a long time: "Welcome home."
Li Zhao's return was warmly welcomed by the housekeeper, who not only made the chef cook a table full of dishes, but also said a lot of blessings.
"Thank you uncle." Li Zhao took out the red envelope and handed it to the housekeeper: "I wish you a happy New Year too."
"Thank you, Mr. Li." The housekeeper glanced at Yan Ting and took the red envelope. He exchanged a few words with Li Zhao, then made an excuse to leave.
Walking to the door, he looked back at the dining room.
Under the orange light, Mr. Li told his husband about interesting things that happened in the crew. The whole person was dyed with a warm color by the light, and even the gentleman became softer around this lively young man.
After eating, Li Zhao sat cross-legged on the bright floor in the living room, and opened the box that he had carried all the way back.
Red, embroidered with the Chinese zodiac.
"Put this on the bed, it will bring good luck." Li Zhao stuffed the zodiac Fuwa to Yan Ting and continued to take things out.
Window grilles, folded red lanterns, couplets, blessing characters, as well as five grain ornaments, and... a stack of red envelopes.
"The house we both live in is too big, and I'm worried that there might not be enough window grilles." Li Zhao rubbed his hands together: "It was the first time I participated in an event like the Chinese New Year, and I was a little unskilled, so I bought all of them."
After he finished speaking, he took out two pairs of Spring Festival couplets: "This is from the crew, no money needed. On the 30th day of the new year, one pair will be posted on each of the gates of your house and mine."
There are other bits and pieces in the box, all of which are gadgets with a taste of the New Year.
Li Zhao carefully studied how these things should be placed, how to hang them, and his toes moved, like a restless naughty kid in a kindergarten.
"Put your socks on." Yan Ting looked away: "Don't step on the ground with bare feet."
"I just came back to take a shower, and my feet don't stink." Li Zhao shook his head: "There is floor heating, so it's very comfortable to walk on."
Looking at the moving feet, Yan Ting felt a strange itch in his heart. In the end, he asked the helper to bring clean socks and let Li Zhao put them on.
"I really can't do anything about you." Li Zhao just put on his socks when the doorbell rang from the house, and he quickly packed the scattered things into the box.
"No." Yan Ting held his hand: "Don't bother."
Li Zhao saw that the housekeeper seemed to open the side door and walked out, and vaguely heard the woman's voice, and vaguely guessed something.
There are two buildings and dozens of shops in Beijing, which can almost be called a golden mountain and a silver mountain. Naturally, there will be distant relatives who are jealous and want to get a share.
Although he has no relatives, he has played soy sauce in various family ethics drama crews and knows how shameless the relatives are: "Okay, I understand."
As a competent good brother, it is to give priority to the interests of the brothers, and resolutely do not allow others to take advantage of the brothers.
"Ms. Xu, it's late at night, please go back." Across the gate of the courtyard wall of the villa, the butler gave the woman a perfect gentleman's salute and smiled: "Mr. is serving guests, please don't disturb the guests."
"Guest?" The woman sneered: "Does this guest know that Xu Yanting is an inhuman lunatic?"
The housekeeper still smiled: "Ms. Xu, there is surveillance here, and it is against the law to slander others."
Xu Liran looked up at the monitor on the wall and took a deep breath. Compared to the way she stopped a car at the gate last time, she looked much more respectable today: "I want to know if Xu Yanting really wants to kill them all."
Her husband was sent to prison by Yan Ting, and the company under her name was also acquired by others. Now even the clothing company under her name has frequent problems and fewer and fewer orders.
"Ms. Xu, Mr. has many properties under his name. Where do you remember that there is a clothing company under your name?" The housekeeper smiled politely: "Please don't misunderstand Mr.
Xu Liran laughed at herself: "What do you mean, I'm not worth Xu Yanting's continued action at all as a backwater dog?"
The butler smiled and said nothing.
Seeing the smile on the butler's face, Xu Liran's face changed in an instant. How could she forget that Xu Yanting would never do anything to her again, but everyone in the circle knew that Xu Yanting was not in harmony with the Xu family, and who would dare to risk it? The risk of offending Xu Yanting and cooperating with her company
He didn't make a shot, but it was more ruthless than if he didn't make a shot.
"Xu Yanting, such a ruthless method..." Thinking of this, Xu Liran was almost breathless. In her eyes, this gorgeous villa became a demon castle that could swallow people.
It's terrifying to be the enemy of someone who doesn't have any feelings.
"Shh." The housekeeper took out his pocket watch and glanced at the time: "It's late at night, please keep quiet, Mrs. Xu, or you will be unhappy."
"Happy?" Xu Liran smiled miserably: "When has he been happy?"
She wanted to shout, scream, and even be angry, but she couldn't say anything. She was afraid that she would be imprisoned like her husband, and she was also afraid that after losing her blessing, her only child would be retaliated by a lunatic Xu Yanting.
In order to retaliate against the Xu family, nothing Xu Yanting did would surprise her.
Because, that's a monster who doesn't understand any emotions, lunatic.
When Li Zhao and Yan Ting were leaning on the sofa and watching TV, the housekeeper came back.
"Sir, the uninvited guest has already returned." The housekeeper bowed slightly: "Please rest in peace, sir and Mr. Li."
While Li Zhao was watching TV leisurely, Luo Rong, Zhang Xiaoyuan and the employees of the studio were busy.
As soon as Zhang Xiaoyuan distributed the New Year's red envelopes and year-end gifts to the employees, the studio received a call from Canghuan's headquarters.
"What, the annual meeting tomorrow night?" Luo Rong was anxious and happy. He was happy that the opportunity was rare. Being able to go to the annual meeting at Canghuan headquarters would add a lot to Li Zhao's net worth. The urgency is that in just one day, they were too late to prepare.
"Brother Luo, Canghuan sent a limited-edition watch from Cangshi." On such occasions, an artist must have something from the Canghuan brand.
Luo Rong carefully opened the password box sent by Cang Huan, and there was a diamond watch exuding bright light.
"Hey." The stylist came over to take a look, and suddenly took a few breaths: "Isn't this the out-of-print watch called Xinghai that was placed at the Cangshi headquarters?"
It was just so casually sent, and they didn't even ask them to sign an item protection statement, which was a bit too rich.
"Quick, quick, call security right away." Luo Rong felt that he needed a quick-acting heart-saving pill: "It must be kept safe."
"What does Canghuan mean?" Zhang Xiaoyuan felt very strange, if they sincerely invited Li Zhao to attend the annual meeting, they would not wait until today to inform them. But if there is no sincerity, how can they send this extraordinary watch over, and they don't even let them sign the responsibility letter.
If they accidentally lost or damaged things on their side, and if they didn't pay for it, Cang Shi couldn't hold them accountable.
"No matter what they mean, it is the first time for Zhaozhao to participate in this kind of annual meeting, and you must not show your timidity." Luo Rong thought more deeply, Cang Shi sent this precious and extraordinary star sea, if tomorrow Zhaozhao's appearance fails, then It was a big accident.
Thinking of this, he hurriedly called a familiar big brand, hoping to borrow a dress suitable for Li Zhao.
As the New Year is approaching, there are a lot of activities in the entertainment industry. The latest models of big brands have all been borrowed by big coffee. Luo Rong is calling to ask now, and his hope is not high.
The other employees of the studio are all inquiring about the dressing styles of other artists in recent days to avoid the situation of bumping into shirts.
Zhang Xiaoyuan began to communicate with Canghuan's public relations department about tomorrow's red carpet process, and successfully obtained the list of guests and media.
After reading the list of artists and guests, Zhang Xiaoyuan felt a little bit of drumming in his heart. Among these guests, except for their family Zhaozhao, the rest are super-big names. Holding the old father's mentality, he has begun to worry that Li Zhao will not adapt to this environment.
"The latest products of the first-tier big brands are all on loan." Luo Rong hung up the phone with a solemn expression: "But if Zhaozhao wears the second-tier brands, it will not be worthy of this watch."
"Then what should I do?" Zhang Xiaoyuan was also worried.
"Don't panic." Luo Rong was silent for a moment: "I'll call Cao Jia and ask him if he has a channel there."
"Will this be too exciting?" Although Zhang Xiaoyuan didn't want Li Zhaolu to be timid, but because of the dress, he needed to trouble the special help of the big boss. He was worried that it would arouse the dissatisfaction of the company's top management and would wear Zhaozhao small shoes in the future.
"Are you not familiar with Cao Jia?" Luo Rong answered the question.
"How can I get to know these characters." Zhang Xiaoyuan told the truth: "The first time I saw Assistant Cao was in Zhaozhao's rental house."
That's weird. The manager who has been taking Li Zhao all the time is not familiar with the senior management, and Li Zhao is not familiar with the senior management. Why does the company's senior management bring phone calls from time to time to let him train Li Zhao well. tell them.
He thought for a moment and called the phone.
Sure enough, without even thinking about it, they took care of preparing the dress, and even arranged a stylist for Li Zhao.
Could it be... Li Zhao is President Sun's illegitimate son
No, Sun has always been known to love his wife and be afraid of his wife. He can be regarded as the clear stream of the entertainment industry bosses, and it is impossible to produce illegitimate children outside.
More importantly, with Mr. Sun's characteristic facial features, he could not give birth to such a good-looking child as Li Zhao.
The studio was in a mess, and the guest list for the Canghuan Annual Meeting outside had already begun to circulate outside.
Fans are proud of their artists to endorse Canghuan and participate in the Canghuan annual meeting. By the way, they will ridicule their opponents. The major entertainment forums are very lively.
The only eight-tier artist, Li Zhao's name was caught in the middle of a bunch of bigwigs, and was ignored by all bigwig fans at the same time. Because in their eyes, Li Zhao is not even qualified to be compared.
Only the pear fans were so happy after seeing this list that they seemed to be celebrating the New Year ahead of schedule, and ran to the studio to leave a message.
"This is the first time for Cubs to attend an official event. You must prepare a reliable stylist for Cubs."
"There will be so many seniors in the new year, and the cubs are definitely not more charismatic than the seniors, but I beg you not to take the last place. Studio, can you do it?"
"Dresses, jewelry, and jewelry are all indispensable, do you know?"
"If you let my cubs be ridiculed, you will be finished."
Fans in the comment area are heartbroken, afraid that their cubs will show their cowardice tomorrow night and be laughed at by other marketing accounts. As long as it is on important occasions, the dresses on the artists are their armor.
It's just that they are not facing swords and swords, but the comments of the audience.
Good-looking and praised. It's not good-looking, it's laughed at, and it's even used as a black material picture, which is permanently preserved by black fans, and is taken out for ridicule from time to time.
Li Zhao only found out about this the next morning. After he received a call from Luo Rong, he turned to ask Yan Ting, who was sitting on the sofa reading a book: "Ting Ting, I'm going to attend an event at night, and the company will arrange it after lunch. The stylist and makeup artist come here, or I'll go back to my side first."
"No, let them come here." Yan Ting paused for a moment: "I collected some jewelry recently, and let them pick them out in the afternoon. If they are useful, take them."
"Jewelry?" Li Zhao's eyes widened: "It's expensive, right?"
"It's not expensive." Yan Ting shook his head: "I can buy a lot of rent for a month."
Li Zhao: "…"
He silently counted the two buildings, dozens of shops, and how much rent he could receive each month.
"嘤嘤嘤." He covered his face and lay beside Yan Ting: "Ting Ting, I want to hate the rich."
Yan Ting put down the book in his hand: "No hatred, I will give you two shops?"
"No, no, no!" Li Zhao waved his hands again and again in fright, "This is absolutely impossible!"
That's two pavements, not two loaves!
"Just two..."
"Stop!" Li Zhao quickly dispelled Yan Ting's terrifying thought: "Ting Ting, this is really not good, really can't have it, you can't even think about it, do you understand?"
Yan Ting looked at Li Zhao and nodded slightly.
"Tingting, I'm young and my stomach is not bad." Li Zhao was afraid that Yan Ting would be angry because he refused, so he joked to ease the atmosphere: "So you can't let me get into the habit of eating soft rice."
Yan Ting didn't understand what this had to do with Ruanfan.
"You are my good buddy, and I can't keep my buddy for a lifetime."
"You don't want to be with me forever?" Yan Ting lowered his head, opened the book in his hand again, and pinched the pages lightly with his long, fair fingers.
Li Zhao couldn't see the expression on his face, he laughed and hooked his neck: "Good brothers for a lifetime, of course we want to be good brothers for a lifetime, but brothers have to settle accounts, you can't always let me take advantage. The world Come on, only one person can take advantage of you."
Yan Ting looked up at him: "Who?"
"Your future daughter-in-law." Li Zhao leaned on Yan Ting, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "My daughter-in-law wants to eat and sleep with you, someone who will accompany you for the rest of your life, so she should take advantage of it no matter what."
This is a very meaningful little train, but Yan Ting doesn't seem to understand it.
He just looked at Li Zhao thoughtfully, then nodded slowly: "You are right."
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