Cosmetics company PR

The source of income was cut off, and Zhan Yifei didn't realize how big a problem it was until he took Mi Ya's accounts from the company's financial department.Looking at this, I was also taken aback. Just to maintain the normal operation of the company, the monthly operating expenses amounted to as much as 400 million, not to mention the other expenses incurred for brand promotion and channel construction. It's hard to cook without rice, it's just a short distance from a cliff.

The young president gave the company's finances a deadly order. The matter of Miya's fund freeze must not be spread to the outside world. The most urgent task is to get ColorMiya and MissMiya online before June, and he can barely survive until then. .

But what if there are no sales after going live?During the critical period of brand promotion, he must prepare sufficient funds as follow-up ammunition to open up new territories.

Zhan Yifei was lying on his back on his boss chair with a piece of candy in his mouth, and the table was covered with colorful candy wrappers.He only started to regret it when the matter came to an end. He has the temper of a rich second generation. When he was rich, he would spend a lot of money just to have fun. Only now did he realize that the only valuable thing in his hand was the house of more than 2000 million yuan. .But he was too anxious. Although he hadn't transferred the ownership to Tang E, he had already handed over the real estate certificate to the other party.

After much deliberation, he still thought of asking a friend to borrow money. He took out his mobile phone, flipped through the address book several times from top to bottom, and finally took a breath and chose a number to dial.

They are close friends, not as evil as Yan Qin Lao Pu, but they are definitely not good.Zhan Yifei got very close to this kid after he came back from Australia, and later took over Mi Ya, he was busy and alienated.

I didn't expect the transformation to be so profound, but I always felt that I was different from those people.

"Ah Fei? Usually you are only approached by other people, but you rarely take the initiative to contact you." The sun at two or three o'clock in the afternoon made people's eyes hurt, but the voice on the other end of the phone still seemed to be awake, yawning twice. One, "What's the matter? I played too late yesterday and haven't gotten up yet."

"Borrow..." He stammered unnaturally, gritted his teeth for a long time before finishing the sentence, "Lend me some money."

"What? Didn't hear clearly, what did you say?"

"Lend me some money."

"What can I borrow from you? The signal is not very good..."

"I said..." The more embarrassing the situation, the more tightly the other party held on, Zhan Yifei took a few breaths and raised his voice, "Lend me some money!"

"Just say it openly, it's such a small thing. The question is, how much do you want?"

The other party's attitude made him relax a little, and he said, "Give me 5000 million first, for half a year, and after half a year, I will definitely pay you back with interest."

"Thirty-fifty million is not much, but I don't have any around me right now. I'll try my best to make up for you. It's probably only two or three million. I just spent money on a yacht a few days ago, equipped with two double boats. The schooner, and the powered submersible, it's so much fun to play with..."

Zhan Yifei didn't have time to listen to his chatter, so he interrupted him eagerly, "What about Ding Zhe? Does he have spare money recently?"

"Don't go to him, you won't be able to borrow it if you go to him. He recently recited a little bit and lost 3000 million in one night in Macau..." There was another yawn from the other end of the phone, and there was a pause, "I said You can shut down your brother's broken company, don't you also say that your father was not very happy when your brother started his own business, and always persuaded him to come back to take over. Now he died before he made a name for himself, but Leaving such a big mess for you, since you took charge of that crappy cosmetics company, it’s much more boring than before—”

"Stop talking nonsense about my company! Tell me, who else can borrow money? Liu Jingwen or Dai Li?"

"You can try it, but don't blame me for not reminding you, the two of them have gotten very close to Yan Qin recently, and a few days ago, they even found a popular idol star to have 5P with Pu Shaobin from Wanyuan Group. They came back with ambiguous faces, and they didn’t tell me who it was, they just said that it looked really good, but it didn’t look good at all—”

Zhan Yifei hung up the phone and did not dial any more numbers.

Everyone pushes against the wall, even if he doesn't have a good face, he knows that those idle rich second generations will not give him a helping hand at this time.

Mi Ya can only rely on herself.

Also, Fang Funong.

Fang Funong and Tang E had already gone to the Netherlands, Mi Ya's public relations gentleman didn't know that the company's food shortage was imminent, and he was also troubled by a big problem at the moment.

Tange itself is gorgeous, and against the background of mosaic murals and enamel paintings, it is as beautiful as a priceless work of art.However, apart from showing up on time during the audition, he has done a lot of tricks since then, delaying the start of work and refusing to shoot for various reasons.Today he is dizzy, tomorrow he has abdominal pain, there is always a reason for being late or absent, but once the top luxuries are swept away, he is refreshed and completely free of illness.

All expenses are borne by Miya.

The progress of the commercial blockbuster was repeatedly delayed, and a dozen tall and handsome foreign models were delayed in work every day because they were waiting for him alone, and the cost of these delayed work was also counted on the boss Zhan Yifei.

To make matters worse, the internationally renowned pop master Ebbers is also a weirdo. Xia Weiming's connection alone is not enough. He has to meet Tang E in person before he can give an answer on whether to cooperate.

Everything depends on Tanger's performance.Because even if the other party is a man, he also requires him to be a muse that brings him inspiration.

Tang E was lying on the big bed in the hotel, listening to music and putting on a mask.He raised his eyes and glanced at Fang Funong who was standing by the bed, and said, "Brother, you also feel sorry for me. The state of the model during filming is very important. If I am not in good condition, I will not be able to show Miya's brand attributes. I'm not getting used to it right now, and I need to practice for a few more days, and Ah Fei will understand."

Clearly unable to persuade, Fang Funong sat on the edge of the bed, looked at the other side slightly, "You almost sold out the entire street of luxury goods."

"So what if I buy it empty. I can use it for myself or give it to someone else. I can do everything according to my own pleasure. Anyway, I spent Zhan Yifei's money. If he is willing to spend it for me, you can't stop it even if you want to."

"You can buy whatever you want, but you mustn't screw it up when you meet Albers tonight."

"How could I mess it up?" Tang E raised his hand and took off the mask, revealing a flawless face similar to Agar, smiling sweetly, "He will like me, he will like me very much, I He might be willing to paint on me for no money, just by opening the legs—”

"Enough!" Fang Funong squeezed Tang E's wrist, with a very serious face, "Not everyone will follow your example, Alberts is a real artist, and respecting yourself is also respecting him."

Unable to break free, Tang E felt a little hurt from being pinched, and immediately retorted, "You are getting serious now, and you pushed me to those artists' beds a lot back then! Let me tell you, I just wanted to do this Said, I'm going to screw this up. I'll tell his translator that I don't know anything about 'Pop Art', and I don't think his drawings are any different from kids' doodles—"

The five fingers were tightened even more, Fang Funong stretched his arm, and pulled the other person closer to his eyes - Tang E felt that his wrist was about to be pinched by this man, and there was still a smile on his face.

"I hate you to death!" He shouted loudly, his eyes shot out, and his whole body was scorched by the flames of anger, "At that time, everyone said that we were brothers, and I really liked you. I adore you, respect you, I regard you as my brother, how about you? You never look down on me!"

"You chose the road yourself. I didn't put a knife on your neck."

"That's right, I chose it myself. Let's wait and see how I choose tonight." Tang E smiled very nicely, lay down, and said, "Brother, I'm starving to death. I want to eat a mille-feuille cake right now, so go get it for me right away." She closed her eyes contentedly, "Don't forget that your boss asked you to serve me, and you are my manager now."

Fang Funong walked out of the room, and happened to meet a foreign girl who had worked with him.The blond girl was a costume designer, and she helped Tange prepare several outfits for the audition.

She also saw Fang Funong, and greeted him with a face of surprise, and opened her mouth, Ernest!

In the eyes of foreigners, the letters T and F are obviously different, but there is no difference between MrTang and MrFang.

Fang Fu Nong just wanted to explain that he was not Ernest Tang, but suddenly he seemed to remember something, and smiled and acquiesced.

Mi Ya's public relations man approached the hotel's bakery, and several foreign chefs kindly reminded him that the cake in this plate had gone bad, and they took out another plate and told him that it was freshly baked.Fang Fu Nong took a piece of fresh cake from their hands, stuffed it into his mouth, and expressed his praise and thanks to each other with a charming smile.Then he picked up the plate of spoiled mille-feuille cakes and brought them to Tang E.