President, why don't you marry me!

"A penny of 500 million is not less, but I will contact you and make it into a TV program. The value of your online platform is more than a live broadcast." Jiang Mocheng kindly reminded, after all, as a businessman, integrity is still important.

The copyright fee for a live broadcast alone is indeed less than 500 million yuan, but once the hype of the public opinion has passed, and the editing of the program has a hot spot in the later stage, there will be no worries about no viewers after it goes live.

"Are you so kind?" Situ Feng was puzzled and asked defensively, "But it's too late to announce the production of a program all of a sudden."

"..." Jiang Mocheng paused, thinking the same thing. The competition cycle is one month, and the shooting alone is already very difficult in one month. It will take another month to produce a good finished product after editing, but at this time... Seems like it's time for the next season's show.

"What are you laughing at?" Hearing an inexplicable laugh from the other side after a long silence, Situ Feng felt that his skin was about to get goosebumps.

"Let's find the photography team to go to the competition venue first. Although the audition is not very useful, we still need some shots. I will discuss the details with you later. I am busy now."

Jiang Mocheng threw aside the bewildered Situ Feng, first ordered Murong Xuan to let Situ Feng's people in, and then dragged the people in the meeting room to continue the meeting, explaining his thoughts, and almost everyone present suddenly realized expression.

A business genius is nothing short of a genius, and Jiang Mocheng's ability is not blown out. Tang Wanyan was surprised to see that her immature proposal suddenly grew into a big project, and she could hardly keep her mouth shut in surprise.

"Okay, that's the specific arrangement. The publicity department, let's make the design competition bigger. The planning department, find a professional to make a detailed program plan, and it's over."

With an order, the competent managers got up one after another, went to work, and went to inform. Jiang Mocheng looked at their backs, sneered and continued to knock on the table.

The flowing water was getting muddy, but he was not afraid, after all he was a fisherman.

"Then what do I need to do next?" Tang Wanyan packed up her things, looked at Jiang Mocheng, and asked with a sigh of relief.

"This idea is yours, do you want to go to the scene?" Jiang Mocheng asked.

"I can do it." Tang Wanyan didn't care, she just wanted this matter to be over quickly, and then she resigned and left.

"There will be dividends for you in the later period. If there are no accidents, it will be a lot of money for you, and you can live a pretty good life when you resign."

Due to the "cooperative relationship" between the two of them, and the fact that she and Su Shi are still good friends, Jiang Mocheng's attitude towards Tang Wanyan is quite gentle.

"Thank you, President Jiang." Tang Wanyan nodded and exited the conference room.

After receiving the news, Murong Xuan was still in a daze. It didn't take long for Murong Xuan to see Tang Wanyan's figure. After getting the details, even Situ Feng clapped his hands and praised: "Yes, very good."

Sure enough, he did not choose the wrong boss. A boss who follows this kind of decision and knows how to take advantage of every opportunity, although a little tired, can do a great job!

"Situ Feng is expected to arrive soon. Just take a random photo shoot in the audition. The important thing is the official competition. We need to re-select the venue, but I will discuss this with Situ Feng. You... and your girlfriend, Just take care of this side." Regarding the project of the program, Tang Wanyan treated it as if she were her own child, and wanted to make it perfect.

It was already afternoon when all the photographers and equipment arranged by Situ Feng arrived, and the selection had already gone through a quarter, and there were very few excellent works. Murong Xuan and Yan Yuli were both very troubled, and the works that passed the selection were nothing new Those who are quite satisfactory, those who are eliminated are basically unsightly.

"Is there any need for the existence of the two of us?" Yan Yuli put down the last design drawing with a headache, and asked Murong Xuan, holding his heart,
"Yes, just in case." Murong Xuan was also very tired, and approached two people. One is a designer, and the other is a design director anyway. He still has eyes to appreciate beauty, but at the same time, he sees too much messy things. , It really makes them feel nauseous.

"I think I will have to rest for a while before I can start a new creation, otherwise my mind is full of these..."

"Director! Mr. Situ is here, Miss Tang, please come over." The staff member who ran over interrupted Yan Yuli's voice, and even brought two bottles of water to the two of them.

Yan Yuli took it, unscrewed the bottle cap and took a big gulp for herself, then nodded to Murong Xuan: "You go, I'll just watch over here."

Murong Xuan could only get up, and quickly walked towards the two people who were chatting not far away.

"I didn't expect Miss Tang and I to have such a tacit understanding, and they came up with the same idea at the same time." Situ Feng looked at the woman in front of him with hard appreciation in his eyes.

Tang Wanyan ignored his teasing, and Jinan nodded restrainedly before cutting to the point, "I'm not familiar with making programs, please worry about it, Mr. Situ."

"Small things, Miss Tang don't have to be so polite." Situ Feng saw that she didn't intend to continue the conversation with a gift, so he stopped the topic with a wink, then looked into the competition field, and asked mysteriously: "I heard The judges have Su Shi?"

"..." Of course Tang Wanyan had heard of Situ Feng's "brilliant deeds". Although Su Shi didn't say anything, it was because of him that the two of them had a bad relationship.

At this moment, when he heard that he was inquiring about Su Shi again, he narrowed his eyes and stared at him, before asking after a while, "What are you doing?"

"Let's catch up with old friends first." Situ Feng was puzzled by her sudden hostility, so he replied naturally.

Reminisce?Ghost letter?Seeing him as a foolish playboy, it's a ghost to reminisce about the old days.

At this moment, Murong Xuan happened to walk over, Tang Wanyan turned her head and nodded towards him, giving room for the two men to talk, "You two chat, I'll go take a rest."

"En." Murong Xuan nodded, but only looked at Situ Feng when he raised his head and touched her uneasy face: "What did Mr. Situ do just now?"

"……what can I do?"

"hope so."

The two found a secluded place, and after clarifying the filming process before and after the program, Murong Xuan revealed all the details of the competition to him.

Situ Feng took a look at the list, only to find that Su Shi was not among the judges for the audition.

"Didn't you say there was Su Shi among the judges?" She was very unhappy, feeling that she had been cheated miserably.

If it weren't for Su Shi, he probably wouldn't have chosen to cooperate with Jiang Mocheng this morning.

"Don't you know?" Murong Xuan was puzzled. Normally, many people should know about the news of Su Shi's pregnancy, right?Why did the person in front of her who seemed to care about her have a bewildered expression.

"Know what?" Situ Feng's face was so foul-smelling that he didn't want to say anything.

"Su Shi is pregnant, but her health is not very good, so she won't participate in the audition." Murong Xuan lowered his head to sort out the documents, got up and said, at first he thought that this person would say something like "Got it", but he didn't hear the sound for a long time , looked up, and saw Situ Feng's expression as if he saw a ghost.

"...What's the matter with you?" Murong Xuan took a step back and asked cautiously.

He didn't know about Situ Feng, but as the heir of a big family and the president of a company, even if he was always joking around, he was definitely worth guarding against.

"Jiangmo City is really nothing."

"What?" Murong Xuan asked back. For a moment, he was very suspicious that there was something wrong with his ears. How could Jiangmo City be involved in such a good way?

"It has nothing to do with you." Situ Feng didn't even look at Murong Xuan, got up coldly and left the competition field without hesitation, drove his fancy car all the way to the bottom of Jiang's Building, because the I have been here once, so the security guard in the parking lot recorded it and let me in.

When the car stopped, Situ Feng took out his phone and dialed Jiang Mocheng's number.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Mocheng's voice was cool.

"Parking lot, come down."

"What?"

"I need to communicate with you about something important." Situ Feng's tone was very normal, and he couldn't hear the slightest sign of anger. Jiang Mocheng was about to refuse for a moment, but then he thought, this is his new partner and can't treat him like this Indifferent, maybe there is something urgent.

Ever since, Jiang Mocheng, who had finally thought about others once, went from the exclusive elevator to the parking lot, and when he got out of the elevator, he saw Situ Feng sitting leaning on the hood, his face still looked serious.

"What's the matter? You still have to come here to talk?"

"It's very important." Situ Feng raised his head and looked at the man who was walking towards him step by step. The clenched fist in his arms was already being squeezed.

Jiang Mocheng didn't doubt that he was there, but the moment he approached, he saw Situ Feng's fist swinging towards him, and subconsciously turned his head sideways, but he still couldn't dodge and was rubbed against his cheek, and there was a burning pain on his face, which showed that this person was a little bit No energy left.

"Are you sick?" Jiang Mocheng stabilized his body, recovered from the shock, straightened up and looked at a panting man who opened his mouth to scold, his eyes were full of storms.

"Jiang Mocheng, you are such a beast!"

"..." There is no need to explain the fight between men, the biggest reason is that they don't like it, especially when they are punched inexplicably, Jiang Mocheng punched Situ Feng in the face without thinking.

The two of them punched each other without making a sound, and after beating each other without any technical content for a long time, they separated and leaned against the car panting, and finally calmed down.

"Are you fucking sick? Why are you crazy?" Jiang Mocheng couldn't bear it, and his red eyes still stared at Situ Feng viciously.

"Su Shi is not a tool for childbearing. Can her body withstand another pregnancy?" Situ Feng seemed about to rush over to vent his anger, but he really had no strength left.