Mr. Lu, the World’s Sweetest Man

"No, I'll go clubbing." She saw that there was a coffee machine in his office, and said, "You are busy with you. You can finish your work early, and you can eat with us in the evening."

"Yes." Ming Rui sat down, and after a while, a special assistant sent in various documents.

Su Ling lowered his head to grind coffee beans, and almost no one looked up at her between those special assistants.

But for this woman who appeared in Ming Rui's office for the first time, she was full of curiosity, but no one dared to talk about it.

When the fragrant coffee smell came to the tip of the nose, Ming Rui put down the file, and Su Ling came over with the coffee and smiled: "Try it."

He took a sip of coffee, satisfied.

Su Ling helped him massage his shoulders to relax, and the muscles on his shoulders were very tight, which is the only way to deal with long-term sedentary work.

Su Ling gave him a distressed massage.

Ming Rui smiled: "I asked you to come here, not as a servant."

"It turns out that you usually let the servants treat you like this." Su Ling was deliberately jealous.

Ming Rui put his hand on her hand: "Then I am afraid that you are the only one who is qualified to be my servant."

Su Ling leaned on his shoulder and smiled.

After staying in Mingrui's office until the evening, I went out to eat together and went home.

Sister Heng went to help Su Ling pick up another event. It was the opening ceremony of a film festival. Preparations were needed. In addition, the movie was still being filmed. After such a little leisure time, Su Ling got busy again.

When Sister Heng received an active invitation from vl, she was stunned for a long time before she ran to tell Su Ling: "It's vl! Vl actively asks you to be their spokesperson!"

"Ah, really!" Su Ling himself was too happy.

"Their founder said that I saw your award-winning movie last time and agreed with your temperament, so I chose you to shoot the commercial."

"Then I don't mind those silly things, don't they? Don't talk about it at the end when the time comes, and it falls down because of such a thing." Su Ling didn't want Sister Heng to waste time doing useless work.

"No, the founder of vl is himself a gambling coffee. Anyone who fits his eyes can do anything. If it doesn't suit his eyes, it's useless to kneel and beg."

Su Ling was very happy: "Then when shall we talk?"

Before the event of this film festival, we should be able to negotiate.

Before Su Ling and Sister Heng went to France, the person in charge over there flew straight over.

Their request is very simple: "Su Ling must cooperate with us to shoot the commercials and cooperate with a series of publicity. Our director is also very strict. In short, everything must be in accordance with our requirements. However, for other aspects of you, There are no requirements."

Sister Heng looked at the contract given by the other party, and indeed only required professionalism. It can be seen that they are focusing on the big and letting go of the small. As long as the professionalism is guaranteed, they don't care about others.

This is also the original tolerance of some large companies.

After ensuring that the contract was okay, Sister Heng signed it.

After signing, she really exaggerated. What was the endorsement of the bag she lost last time?

With the endorsement of vl, other bags are just passing by!

"Su Ling, give me strength, take a good picture, and hit Ye Yushi's face will be more crisp!" Sister Heng was walking with her head high.

Su Ling nodded: "I know! It must be a good shot! There will be no problems! Let them know that independent artists are not that easy to bully!"