If you have money, you can do whatever you want [entertainment circle]

Friends: [Wait? !You and...Xiaoqing are big? ! 】

Su Qi smiled: [Xiaoqing and I are big? 】

Jiyou: [Forget it, I can't control you so much anymore, I'm about to be pissed off by the dog stf! 】

Su Qi frowned, and replied: [What's wrong with the dog stf? 】

The friend forwarded a Weibo to the private message, and then said: [You can see for yourself. 】

Jiyou: 【I'm so mad. 】

Jiyou: 【These stfs are all squids, right? ? ?Such a small material can make three mistakes. 】

Jiyou: [Then throw the blame on the funder's father, vomit! 】

Ye Chishang went to fry bacon, Su Qi didn't eat it first, and clicked on this Weibo.

It was a piece of material released at ten o'clock this morning - the one that Gu Qianyang told him that he was going to shoot the next day.

In cooperation with Zhiyao National Brand Cosmetics, five people went to Pingyao to shoot together, popularizing how the concept of this brand product integrates with traditional landmarks to produce cosmetics with Chinese characteristics.

In the ad, the five boys are all wearing azure-colored costumes with Han elements, and they are painted with simple but ancient-style makeup.

The gentle breeze blows their clothes, and everyone looks fresh and handsome, which fits Zhiyao's concept of "winning the emerald beauty of thousands of peaks" this season.

It should have been a perfect collaboration.

But the more Su Qi looked at it, the more angry he became.

This video can be regarded as a vlog preview, and the total time is just over a minute, but in this short 1 minute, it appeared - a letter was missing after the English word, three typos appeared in a line of introduction, etc. mistake.

This is not the most outrageous.

The most outrageous thing is that before the final shady scene, even the name of the patron's father was directly mistyped.

It is really a joke in the world!

Su Qi turned off Weibo, pushed to WeChat, and saw the sentence from Jiyou: "The responsibility is thrown to the father of the funder", and the official blog went bad again, so he clicked in and took a look.

It's just, two eyes are black!

Just half an hour ago, the official blog posted a new Weibo, and in a disgusting tone that people were really wrong, it stated that all the mistakes were due to the mistakes in the copywriting given by the gold master's father.

Su Qi: "..."

What kind of waste did Liu Rui raise for this company? !

How can he do such absurd things? !

Su Qi: […]

Jiyou: [Have you finished reading it, are people going crazy? 】

Su Qi's Weibo account: [Yes. 】

Jiyou: [But don’t get too angry. 】

Jiyou: [It is rumored that they have a very good boss recently. 】

Jiyou: [Look at the materials this time, the airborne is already gone. 】

Jiyou: [Besides, the dance teacher who posted No.1 on Weibo also got out. 】

Jiyou: [So this time, the boss will definitely not ignore them. 】

Seeing these words, Su Qi's gloomy expression just now finally lit up.

Su Qi smiled and replied: [Well, you are right. 】

Su Qi: [If I were their boss, I would definitely take good care of him. 】

Jiyou: [Hahahahaha, support me. 】

Jiyou: [With dreams, everyone is amazing! 】

Su Qi raised his head, watched Ye Chishang walking towards him with the fried bacon, and finally typed a line: [OK, I'll get off first, after eating the breakfast Xiaoqing made for me, I'm going to Go make your dreams come true. 】

Jiyou: [Okay, bye. 】

gay friend:【? ? ? ? ? it? ?Wait a moment? ? ? ? 】

Friends: [You live together? ? ? 】

Su Qi didn't answer Jiyou's question, Ye Chishang put the plate in front of him and sat down: "What are you talking about?"

"It's nothing." Su Qi chose a fried egg sandwich and squeezed it in his hand, "It's my artist team, something happened - have you heard of the brand Zhiyao?"

"In the field of cosmetics?" Ye Chishang was a little at a loss, "I've only heard of the brand Huayuluo."

Huayuluo has been developing for several years, and its market share has exceeded 80.00%. Therefore, even though it is only a small company with less than [-] million US dollars, Ye Chishang has still heard of it.

And Zhiyao...

This kind of enterprise is too small, and it is not Ye Chishang's professional field, so he doesn't know it at all.

Su Qi nodded and explained to Ye Chishang: "In short, it's a small company, but I didn't know about the company that is going uphill recently."

"En." Ye Chishang listened carefully to Su Qi without moving his fork.

"It should be that the contract was signed when Liu Rui was still there, asking our artists to make a small show for them." Su Qi paused, "Actually, I didn't want them to go."

"why?"

"This brand is not a big name, and the content of the cooperation is vlog plus video. It's thankless. Why don't you add two more practice classes in the company." Su Qi said, "I originally wanted to pay some liquidated damages, so don't go as soon as possible."

Ye Chishang seems to understand but doesn't understand - he is technically strong, but he doesn't know as much about business as Su Qi.

Su Qi saw it and explained to him: "Participating in more messy commercial shootings will actually reduce the artist's commercial value and make the artist impetuous. I don't want them to become that kind of busy advertising artist , in a hurry to cash in and participate in these messy commercial shoots."

Ye Chishang nodded clearly.

"And if they really want to take commercials..."

As long as Su Qi reveals a little bit of his identity to the wider circle, there will be a large group of people from Wuyang Wuyang rushing to send advertising contracts in order to establish a relationship with Su Qi.

but……

"You don't want to give them a completely smooth road." Ye Chishang said, "That will only turn people into waste—the same is true of my family's education. Even if you are rich, you can't completely pave the way for your children."

"Well, yes, but that day..." Su Qi smiled, Su Qi recalled the day when Gu Qianyang bounced and told him that he could go out to make money, and smiled, "Anyway, I just want to see the children happy, so let them go .”

When Su Qi said this, the images of the teenagers in the video just now flashed in his mind again—although the breeze blowing through the corners of the teenagers' clothes was fresh and beautiful, but as long as he zoomed in a little, he could find that the eyes of a few people couldn't hide tension.

Thinking of this, Su Qi gently put down the breakfast Ye Chishang made for him, took a piece of paper, rolled it into a ball as if venting his anger, and said angrily, "That's why I'm even more angry!"

Su Qi said angrily: "The artistes of the company are going all out, what about the staff? Are they going all out to hold back?!"

"Cooperate with one and offend one! Is it so difficult to work hard?!" Su Qi angrily threw away the ball of paper and drank the strawberry milk at hand, "Respecting other people's dreams, is it so difficult?"

Ye Chishang smiled and said gently, "Yes."

"Mr. Ye..." Su Qi glanced at Ye Chishang boredly, "At this time you should say—it's getting cold, I bought a certain national brand, so that they have nothing to say."

Ye Chishang added a glass of strawberry milk to Su Qi, picked up a piece of bacon, and fed it to Su Qi's mouth: "You don't want me to do this."

Ye Chishang is right.

But I was just acting like a baby.

Well, damn straight.

Su Qi was disgruntled, and opened his mouth to eat the bacon.

"But you can fire all the people in the company you don't like." Ye Zhishang took a knife and fork, cut off a piece of bread, "or just fire all of them."

Su Qi raised his eyes to look at Ye Chishang.

"Then any talent you like in the entertainment company, as long as you like it, no matter whether it is domestic or foreign, give me the list, and I will find it for you." Ye Chishang put eggs on the bread and fed it to Su with a spoon. Kai mouth, "OK?"

Su Qi stared at the spoon for a while, then opened his mouth obediently, took the food that Ye Chishang fed into his mouth, puffed out his cheeks, and chewed slowly.

After a while, Su Qi swallowed his breakfast and moved his lips: "More."

"it is good."

Ye Chishang cut the sandwiches with a good temper, and fed them to Su Qi. Su Qi ate half of the sandwiches and bacon, and closed his mouth, not to eat.

"You eat." Su Qi changed to sitting on his stomach, picked up a milk cup to drink, and asked, "What time is your flight in the afternoon?"

"02:30." Ye Chishang said, "I will leave for the airport at about one o'clock."

"Oh." Su Qi took a sip of milk and asked again, "Is there a driver missing?"

"Not too much." Ye Chishang laughed, and said before Su Qi withered, "But there is a lack of someone who can chat with the co-pilot."

Su Qi blushed and said nothing; Ye Chishang still had something to do, so he lowered his head and quickly ate his lunch.

Su Qi held the milk cup, cautiously stretched out his eyes from the top of the cup, and looked at Ye Chishang.

After a while, Ye Chishang finished his lunch, put the plate there and waited for the nanny to wash it, and then he and Su Qi went back to the room.

Su Qi changed his clothes, sat down and helped Ye Chishang process some non-professional knowledge data, and just before one o'clock, all the data were processed.

Ye Chishang took a shower and changed his clothes, Su Qi took the opportunity to open his accompanying bag, put a steam eye mask in it, and then went to the airport with Ye Chishang as if nothing had happened.

Ye Chishang and the secretary met, and then boarded the plane. Su Qi calculated that he was about to board the plane, so he lowered his hair and sent him a message: [Turn over the bag, there is a surprise, take a good rest. 】

Ye Chishang didn't know if he saw it before the flight mode. Su Qigang was about to drive home, but halfway he turned into KFC and brought out six family buckets.

Su Qi threw the family bucket into the back seat, and drove to Xingyao.

The road was a bit congested, and the elevator had to wait for several minutes, but when the elevator door opened, Su Qi's mood instantly improved——

There is no one on duty in the company on weekends, so the corridor is empty and quiet, so the sound from farther away can be clearly transmitted to the elevator.

Su Qi heard the noisy voices coming from the dance practice room.

On weekend afternoons, there were no teachers, but they didn't let up - so children like this deserved the best things in the world.

Su Qi: "..."

Thinking of this, Su Qi's heart sank for a moment - he was just a fan, and he was very angry when he saw the connection between the staff and the advertiser, so what if he was the person involved?

This was a hard-won advertising invitation for Future, but it ended up like this in the end.

Su Qi stepped in and felt that he was not a good person.

Su Qi walked over with a KFC family bucket, thinking about what to tell them later.

For example, if an advertisement goes bad once, it does not mean that the future will not go well. There will be another advertiser who favors them.

For example, there is no need to worry too much about the omissions of the staff.

For example, I have decided to thoroughly investigate every employee of the company.

Walking from the elevator to the practice room, Su Qi had almost thought of his speech, but just as he was about to enter the practice room, his footsteps suddenly stopped.

The transparent glass door of the practice room shows the scene inside clearly.

On the side near the mirror is a small blackboard dragged from nowhere, on which are written various themes such as "slow variety show", "stage production" and "one-day amusement park group shooting".

There are also some ghostly painted peach symbols, things that I don't understand well, probably a special language that only future can understand.

Then several of his artists, squatting or lying around in various strange postures, Gu Qianyang took a pen, shrugged his shoulders, and was writing and drawing.

Well... anyway.

These popularity fields have nothing to do with: I'm depressed, the ad messed up, I'm sad, and very sad.

"Cough." Su Qi walked over, pushed open the door, leaned on the door frame and coughed lightly.

A group of people turned their heads suddenly, and Gu Qianyang said in surprise—"Brother Su Qi!"

The next moment, Gu Qianyang frantically tried to cover the paper in front of him again, but the pile of paper was too messy, and Su Qi's eyes were so good that he saw the top A4 paper with the title written in huge characters at a glance.

[Planning for the first stf work assessment. 】

There are still some small characters below, which is probably a sentence written by everyone themselves.

[Objective: To not make Brother Su Qi sad. 】This is Gu Qianyang's.

[Use our own power to analyze which stfs are good and which ones are not. ] This is Ji An's.

[Then submit the report to Mr. Su. 】This is from Fang Zhenyi.

【Next time, there must be no mistakes in foreign affairs! 】Obviously, this is Lin Yufei's handwriting.

【agree. 】Han Jieyu cherishes writing like gold.

Su Qi finished all the information quickly, and Future sat on the ground one step too late, with his butt pressed against the paper, his legs and arms entangled, his eyes tense, and he looked at Su Qi miserably.

Su Qi tried his best to suppress his smile and asked, "Can someone explain to me what's going on?"