Looking for Love and Marriage: Mr. President Forgive Me

When Assistant Bai returned to the hotel last night, it was already around four o'clock, so she only slept for two or three hours, but in the current situation, she couldn't care less about catching up on sleep.

She has always been efficient in doing things, so when she left the hospital, she called the people around her directly and asked them to contact the TV station to fight for the advertising space, and also hired art workers to draw the advertising banners.

Under normal circumstances, there is no shortage of advertising space on the radio station. Of course, the prerequisite is that you can afford it.

HSBC has a fixed period of advertising, but this time is different, it is short-term.

Assistant Bai felt that based on his relationship with the powerful deputy director, this matter should not be difficult.

But what she never expected was that before the car returned to the company, the little assistant called, with a very frustrated tone: "Assistant Bai, there is a problem with the TV station, and it is said that there is no room for advertising for the time being... ..."

Assistant Bai's expression changed: "Have you contacted Director Zhang?"

The little assistant replied: "I have looked for him, but they said he has resigned..."

Assistant Bai frowned: "Okay, I see."

She hung up the phone and told the driver in front of her directly: "The car is going to the radio station."

The driver turned the steering wheel, turned back, and continued on.

Assistant Bai felt a little headache.

There must be absolutely nothing wrong with what Qi Tianchen arranged, but it seems that it will not be easy to handle the resignation of Director Zhang. I am afraid that it will be difficult to determine the advertising space today...

However, if you can't make a decision, you won't see the advertisement tomorrow, and Qi Tianchen can't explain it to himself.

Assistant Bai was a little confused, and then, she suddenly remembered something, and directly dialed Lu Ziming's number.

Lu Ziming was talking with Zhao Xuancheng when he suddenly received a call from Assistant Bai. He was a little surprised.

After pressing the answer button, ask directly: "Assistant Bai, what's the matter?"

In fact, he and Assistant Bai didn't have any personal contact, but Qi Tianchen usually came to him through Assistant Bai, so they had contact information.

Assistant Bai got straight to the point: "It's like this. I have something very difficult here. I would like to ask you to do me a favor."

Lu Ziming smiled faintly: "Who doesn't know that your Assistant Bai has hands and eyes all over the sky, why do you still need my help, but I am a little flattered."

Assistant Bai laughed: "Boss Lu, don't make fun of me, okay? I have a lot of hands and eyes, but you have a lot of acquaintances, and there is no one who doesn't want to buy your face."

Lu Ziming knew that he must be looking for something important: "Tell me, what is it?"

Assistant Bai recounted what Qi Tianchen had told him, and then added: "You should also know our President Qi's temper. If I can't send out the advertisement on time, I will have a good fruit to eat. So no matter what You have to help me think of things."

Lu Ziming said: "I thought it was a big deal at first, don't worry, I can take care of this small matter, I will call my friends immediately and ask them to arrange for you, and I will send you a message at [-] o'clock in the afternoon at the latest All right?"

Assistant Bai was naturally happy to receive such a reply from him. After thanking him repeatedly, he hung up the phone.

Lu Ziming directly contacted and communicated with the TV station.

After he had settled everything properly, Zhao Xuancheng, who had been silent all the time, said, "In the past, at the film festival, almost none of Qi's endorsements was absent. How could this be the case this year?"

Lu Ziming smiled and said, "Do you still need to ask? Someone must have done something wrong. I think it must have something to do with Han Meng. She and HSBC have always been in a competitive relationship. It's not surprising that she suppressed HSBC by any means."

Zhao Xuancheng's face was a little gloomy: "However, Tianchen doesn't seem to plan to take any measures on this matter."

Lu Ziming nodded: "Isn't that right, I think Tianchen's attitude is very strange, it doesn't seem like his character."

Zhao Xuancheng asked, "Is it possible that it's because he simply doesn't have the ability to take measures? After all, the organizers of the film festival are all bigwigs."

Lu Ziming shook his head: "You don't know Tianchen, he should just be too lazy to fight for something, not because he can't afford to fight."

Zhao Xuancheng frowned: "But I think this matter will have a very bad impact on HSBC, so we can't just accept it like this. Tianchen just ignores it, and we can take some actions."

Lu Ziming smiled and said: "I'm just waiting for your words, old man. Otherwise, I'm afraid that with my own strength, I'm afraid I won't be able to handle it. Then the old man thinks, how can we disturb this situation?"

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Accompanied by the nanny at home, An Tianyu went to the hospital for an examination, and then returned to the villa, took a simple shower, and went directly to the bedroom.

In recent days, one trouble after another has made her almost physically and mentally exhausted, and she almost stayed up all night last night, she really couldn't bear it anymore.

Lying on the bed, he fell asleep in a short while.

This time, she fell into a deep sleep.

She originally planned to get enough sleep, but before dusk, she woke up unexpectedly, because the mobile phone on the bedside table suddenly rang.

An Tianyu ignored it, and finally waited until the ringing stopped automatically, she turned over, and when she was about to continue to sleep, the phone rang again.

As a last resort, she groped for the phone, didn't even look at the caller ID, and answered it directly.

On the other end of the phone, Qi Sisi's voice came: "Xiao Yu, how is the old man's recovery?"

An Tianyu felt that with Qi Sisi's carefree personality, it was unlikely that she would suddenly call to express her concern when she knew that the old man was fine. She must have something else to do.

An Tianyu replied: "I've almost recovered, and I'm going to be discharged from the hospital in two days. What's the matter with you?"

The accident between Lu Ziming and Assistant Bai did not cause any serious consequences, and Lu Ziming is a public figure, so all parties suppressed the news, so not many people knew about it.

It stands to reason that Qi Sisi in another city should also not know about it.

An Tianyu naturally wouldn't mention it either.

Qi Sisi sighed: "It's Xiaoyu like this. I called Lu Ziming before, thinking that if the old man is fine, I would ask him to come back to the set as soon as possible, but he said he would wait a few days before coming back. I asked him how long it would take, and he Say a week."

An Tianyu frowned.

He Lu's matter has probably been resolved, so Qi Sisi urged Lu Ziming to go back to the film crew. After all, dozens of people in the film crew are eagerly waiting for the filming, and the early start can save a day's loss.

Qi Sisi is understandably anxious.

The reason why Lu Ziming refused to go back immediately was probably not because of the old man, but because of his own injuries.

Although it was only a minor injury, filming is hard work and it will be affected to a certain extent.

Lu Ziming refused to tell the truth to Qi Sisi because he didn't want her to worry, and of course An Tianyu couldn't tell the truth.

She hesitated: "It's like this, Ziming has been taking care of the old man in the hospital for the past two days, and Tianchen is also in trouble here, and he needs his help to deal with it, so you let the crew wait a little longer, two or three months Time is running out, and I don't think you will mind waiting another week."

Qi Sisi replied: "Oh, what kind of trouble will Second Uncle have? Why haven't I heard of it?"

An Tianyu hesitated for a moment before speaking: "I'm not too sure about this, but it seems to be related to some film festival."

Qi Sisi obviously also heard some rumors: "Oh, that's it, I know what's going on, if that's the case, then just wait."

An Tianyu hung up the phone, half sleepy, she got up, looked at the red glow outside the window, planning to go to Zhao Xuancheng's place later, and bring him something to eat.

Suddenly there were hurried footsteps outside the door, and after a while, someone knocked on the door.

An Tianyu straightened her hair and said, "Come in!"

It was the nanny who opened the door and entered. She was holding a newspaper in her hand, which was the city's evening newspaper: "I just heard you talking on the phone in the house, and I know you are awake..."

An Tianyu took the newspaper in her hand, there were several popular celebrity models refusing to attend the Hancheng Film Festival, with various excuses.

If it's just one or two people, it doesn't make sense, but if more than a dozen people express their opinions together, it proves that there must be something tricky in it.

The nanny has worked in the villa for many years, and she is also familiar with An Tianyu: "When I saw this just now, I was really happy. The organizer dared to target us at HSBC. It's so annoying. Now let's make them lose face." .”

An Tianyu was also happy, but it was not as obvious as the nanny: "But I am very surprised, who can make so many people buy it with such a big hand."

You know, the film festival in Hancheng is very influential. Whether it is a fledgling young actor or model, or those big names who are so popular, they will spare no effort to fight for the opportunity to show their face at the film festival.

And many people have indeed increased their popularity because of this film festival, and even became famous overnight.

It is conceivable that those who choose to voluntarily give up this opportunity will have to make a lot of sacrifices.

And the person who made them make this decision must have a strong background.

The nanny said with a smile: "Who else, of course, is Mr. Qi. Otherwise, who else do you think has such a big hand? Our Mr. Qi has done a good job this time."

An Tianyu shook her head: "But I don't think the possibility is great. Tianchen told me before that he doesn't want to pay attention to them, so it's impossible to change his mind so quickly."

The nanny was stunned for a moment: "If it wasn't Mr. Qi's handwriting, then it should be Lu Ziming. He is in the entertainment industry, but he can call the wind and rain..."