Mr. Fu, please stop being abusive. Madam has already signed the divorce papers.

Fu Zheng was stunned on the spot.

"Warm and cool."

Wen Liang didn't respond, turned over and continued to sleep.

Again.

Are you kidding him?

Not long after, the sound of even breathing came from beside me.

Fu Zheng: "..."

Fu Zheng was lying next to him, but he was so uncomfortable that he couldn't sleep.

It was as if she was a lost girl who was prostituted for nothing.

And the person next to him is a scumbag who puts up his pants and turns his back on others.

……

MQ brand's new first-class clothing has entered the publicity and distribution period.

Chu Siyi's advertisements are divided into several different series, which are officially launched one after another and appear on major platforms and social media homepages.

There was a makeup incident involving Chu Siyi, and the media and netizens were all focused on this endorsement.

Wenliang also asked the employees under his hands to always pay attention to the wind direction, and if necessary, they could use the navy to operate it.

In addition to online, offline MQ promotion is also in full swing.

Chu Siyi's endorsement is already scrolling on the LED screens in several large squares in Jiangcheng, and MQ's promotion can be seen everywhere in subways, bus stations, airports and other places.

Wen Liangshi had been busy for a few days. When she came to her senses, she had already found the opening ceremony of Yunshui City on Weibo, which was posted three days ago.

"Director Wen," the assistant trotted in from outside, not even bothering to knock on the door, "Miss Ji is sick. What should we do?"

The assistant named Miss Ji is Jiya, and she is the external spokesperson of the MQ brand.

In three days, they will have a live product launch. Every year at the launch, Jiya will take the stage to give a detailed introduction to the product.

"Are you sick? Where are you sick? Are you okay?" Wen Liang put down his work.

"This morning, Miss Ji suddenly suffered from abdominal pain and was sent to the hospital. She was found to have acute appendicitis and needed surgery. The doctor said she would have to stay in the hospital for three days at least. I'm afraid..."

Seeing Wen Liang didn't speak, the assistant worriedly repeated, "What should we do now? Should we not let Manager Li come in?"

Manager Li is the product manager of MQ, mostly responsible for designers and factories.

"Go and get Miss Ji's manuscript for me and go get started. Don't worry."

Seeing that Wen Liang was not in a hurry, the assistant felt relieved, took the manuscript to her, and sent her an electronic copy.

Before leaving, Wen Liang confirmed with him, "Have you contacted Miss Chu in advance?"

"I have contacted you. Miss Chu will take leave from the crew and come over."

"Okay, you go back first."

……

September [-]th is the MQ brand launch conference.

The day that many netizens are looking forward to, Lezi people are ready to enjoy it.

"Is what is being said outside true? Wen Liang is not really going to do it himself, is he?"

"As usual, Fu Zheng will make an opening speech, and Chu Siyi will definitely go there as the spokesperson. If Wen Liang also comes on stage, it will be a famous scene."

"Reservation for Shura Field."

Rumors began to circulate on the Internet yesterday that the external spokesperson of the MQ brand was ill and that the product introduction stage of this conference will be personally attended by brand director Wen Liang.

Normally it would not attract too many people's attention.

However, Wen Liang was still at the forefront of the limelight not long ago. This time, the press conference will bring together the three parties involved: Wen Liang, Fu Zheng, and Chu Siyi. This will cause netizens to explode and wait for the day of the press conference to watch the show. .

Especially Wen Liang and Chu Siyi.

Wen Liang is the brand director, and Chu Siyi is the spokesperson. According to the links that have been released, there is a high probability that they will interact at the end.

It will be exciting when the main wife and the mistress share the same stage.

The assistant looked at the hot searches on the hot search list and muttered worriedly, "Is this okay?"

The colleague next to him comforted him, "It will definitely work. Don't worry. Director Wen must have his reasons for doing this."

Yes, this rumor was released by Wen Liang who contacted several marketing accounts.

She was indeed ready to take the field herself.

The heat on her hasn't passed yet, even if it's black material, it can bring a lot of talk to MQ.

Coupled with the traffic of Fu Zheng and Chu Siyi, the press conference has become a hot search topic before it even started. Netizens are already waiting to see what happens.

The day before the press conference, Fu Zheng sent a message to Wen Liang in advance before getting off work, "Wait for me to go back together tonight."

Wen Liang replied "Okay".

After get off work, she worked a little overtime in the office, sent a WeChat message to Fu Zheng, and went to the car to wait for him.

Wen Liang went to the first floor by himself, sat in the back seat and looked at his phone for a while.

About ten minutes passed before Fu Zheng appeared in the underground garage.

He opened the back seat door, got into the car, and said to the driver in front of him: "Let's go."

The driver started the car and the car drove out of the underground garage.

"I heard that Miss Ji is ill." Fu Zheng asked Wen Liang.

"Well, I got sick two days ago and am still in the hospital. I just visited yesterday." Wen Liang answered truthfully.

Fu Zheng looked at her, "Do you really plan to attend tomorrow's press conference by yourself?"

He saw the hot search and knew at a glance that it was Wen Liang's own handiwork.

I have to say that this marketing is extremely successful.

Wen Liang also looked at him and looked at each other, "Can't you?"

"Okay. As long as you're not afraid."

"There's nothing to be afraid of." Wen Liang breathed out.

She doesn't like facing the camera and being noticed, but that doesn't mean she's afraid.

As a reporter, my father could face countless public audiences calmly, and so could she.

"It's okay, I'm here." Fu Zheng held her hand. At this moment, his mentality was a bit like the father of a chick, worried that the chick would not be able to fly.

The conference will be broadcast live at [-]pm on September [-]th.

There are two rehearsals in the morning.

Wenliang arrived at the scene early in the morning, confirmed the process with the staff, and checked all preparations to ensure that the process was accurate to every minute, and unexpected remedial measures should also be considered in advance.

"Director Wen, Miss Chu is here, over there." The assistant stepped forward and said.

Wen Liang glanced at Chu Siyi on the right side of the door and said, "Arrange her rehearsal."

At this moment, Chu Siyi stepped forward and put the paper bag in Wen Liang's hand, "Ah Liang, I passed by Jinsheng Plaza when I came here and brought you the Black Forest Cake in the afternoon."

Wen Liang looked down at the wrapping paper bag in her hand in surprise, and sneered in her heart. Chu Siyi was deliberately disgusting her.

"Miss Chu also likes to eat this. How can I win people's love?"

Chu Siyi: "I bought it specially for you."

Wen Liang didn't answer and said to the assistant beside him: "Take Miss Chu to the rehearsal."

There were many people in the studio, and there were other staff members. Chu Siyi couldn't say anything else, so she told Wen Liang, "Ah Liang, remember to eat the cake."

Chu Siyi was about to follow her assistant to the rehearsal when she glanced casually and saw Fu Zheng who had just entered the studio door. She waved to Fu Zheng and said, "This is Zheng."

Fu Zheng looked over, and not only walked forward slowly, but also glanced at Wen Liang and Chu Siyi, "What are you talking about?"

"It's nothing."

"When I came here, I brought A Liang her favorite black forest cake."

Wen Liang and Chu Siyi said in unison.

Chu Siyi glanced at Wen Liang and bit her lower lip, "Ah Liang, this is my idea. If you don't like it, forget it."

Fu Zheng glanced at the cake paper bag in Wen Liang's hand, "Take it, it's just a piece of cake, a little bit of Siyi's thoughtfulness."