My daughter is so annoying

Just when he was about to turn off his phone and go to sleep, a new private message was sent, Fang Cheng clicked it open and took a look.

The other party: Hello, is this Mr. Fang Cheng?I am the person in charge of the advertising creative department of Jialebao Milk Powder.

There are too many scammers on the Internet these days, Fang Cheng did not reply immediately, but clicked on the other party's profile, and after seeing the official certification symbol, he replied: "Hi, what's the matter?"

Opponent: Our company is going to shoot a commercial for a new product. I think you and your baby are very suitable for the role. Are you interested?

Fang Cheng was stunned. He originally thought that there would be at least a million fans before someone would come to talk about cooperation. He didn't expect that a company would come to him so soon.

Fang Cheng came to his senses and hurriedly said, "Where is the shooting location?"

Opponent: "Magic City"

Fang Cheng thought for a while, and sent a message: "Should we meet and talk about this matter?"

The other party: "Of course, you can send me your location, and I can bring the contract to you for a detailed chat."

Having money without making money is a fool.

Fang Cheng quickly sent the location of the coffee shop closest to home, and the other party quickly replied that they would meet and chat at 2 pm tomorrow, and Fang Cheng naturally agreed.

After a sleepy night, Fang Cheng didn't wake up until eight o'clock the next morning. At this time, Qingqing was sucking on a pacifier while looking at the toy figurine hanging above the crib.

Fang Cheng lifted Qingqing up, checked the diaper first, found that it was still dry, and smiled happily: "Qingqing is really sensible."

"Ba ha ha ha..."

Another morning spent with Qingqing in the father-daughter world.

After Qingqing drank milk at noon, she took a nap.

After waking up again around 01:30 in the afternoon, Fang Cheng carried Qingqing in his arms with a strap, and went out with his phone and wallet.

The coffee shop I made an appointment with that person yesterday was on a street not far from my home. When I walked into the coffee shop, it was exactly two o'clock. Fang Cheng looked around and found a pretty girl waving to him in the corner. Then, he walked over with a smile.

The girl stretched out her hand generously and said with a smile: "Mr. Fang, hello, my name is Li Yanran, you can call me Yanran."

Fang Cheng also stretched out his hand and smiled, "Hello."

When the two sat down, Li Yanran didn't talk directly about the cooperation, but wentssip with Fang Cheng. When Fang Cheng said that he was taking care of the baby alone, Li Yanran also began to appreciate it. The handsome young dad in front of him, after all, there are not many dads who take care of their babies these days.

Li Yanran felt more and more that Fang Cheng's image was suitable for shooting commercials for the company's new products, so she took out a contract and handed it to Fang Cheng, "Mr. Look, if you have any questions, you can negotiate with me first, but the time should be as fast as possible, because our company will soon put an advertisement in a variety show."

"Thank you." After receiving the contract from Li Yanran, Fang Cheng went through it, and when he finally saw that the reward was 60, everyone in Fang Cheng was dumbfounded.

Although 60 is nothing to the previous Fangcheng, Fangcheng has been poor for a while. After losing so much investment, Fangcheng knows that it is not easy to make money. Now he knows that he can earn 60 by shooting an advertisement. When it was ten thousand, Fang Cheng's heartbeat began to speed up.

Qingqing's big watery eyes saw that Fang Cheng didn't respond for a long time, and began to cry. Fang Cheng hurriedly hugged Qingqing, and laughed, "Qingqing, don't cry, Papa is earning money for milk powder for you."

Li Yanran couldn't help laughing when she heard this sentence.

"Mr. Fang, you are really the most patient person I have ever met."

Fang Cheng scratched his head and asked, "How long does it take to shoot this commercial?"

"Two hours if it's fast, or one afternoon at most if it's slow."

"It shouldn't be difficult, right?"

Li Yanran shook her head and smiled, "It's not difficult, you just need to say a line."

One line, two hours, can earn 60! ! !

These days, being a star is too easy to make money, right?

"Excuse me, do you have a pen?"

Li Yanran hurriedly smiled and handed a pen to Fang Cheng, who was about to pick it up...

beep beep...

The phone rang.

"Excuse me, I'll answer the call." Li Yanran walked out with a slightly strange expression after seeing the notification of the incoming call.

Fang Cheng didn't ask too many questions, and played hide and seek with Qingqing.

"Meow"

"Cuckoo..."

"Meow"

"Cuckoo..."

"ua, it's really fragrant..."

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Chapter 10 Overbearing President and the Dad Next Door

It took Li Yanran a quarter of an hour to get back from this call, and after she sat down, her expression became more and more ugly.

Fang Cheng glanced at it, and asked intentionally, seemingly unintentionally: "What's wrong? Is there something wrong with the contract?"

"No... not."

Li Yanran didn't want to say it at first, but when she heard Fang Cheng's question and the person on the other end of the phone said that she would be here soon, Li Yanran said truthfully: "Actually..."

Fang Cheng smiled and said, "It's okay, it's fine if we can't cooperate."

Li Yanran suddenly said excitedly: "No! That's not the case."

Fang Cheng looked at Li Yanran with curiosity.

Li Yanran took a sip of coffee and began to explain: "It's an artist we worked with last time, and now he still wants to work with us. He was very angry when he heard that we had already found you. It was his manager who just called. Guo Meimei is rushing over here now."

"Your company signed a long-term contract with them?"

"No."

Fang Cheng was puzzled, "Then why did he come to you?"

Li Yanran patiently explained: "You probably know this artist, his name is Wang Zihan, and he is a singer. We cooperated with him in the spring of last year. At that time, he was full of flair, calling us around all day long. Yes, and at the end of last year, there were scandals about him, so our company decided not to cooperate with him this time."

"I've heard of Wang Zihan. He seems to be a third-tier singer, right?"

Li Yanran nodded and said, "That's right, but don't think he's just a third-tier singer, but he has a very violent temper in private, and he scolds the people under him every now and then."