I spoil the domineering president

He was probably the first person to give Mr. Du a gift in public, or chocolate.Whether it was the colleagues behind him or the executives beside Du Ziyou, they all looked at him with an expression of "who am I, where am I, am I dreaming", and their eyes were full of fear and self-doubt.

How could it be so scary?Xu Zhuo couldn't help feeling helpless and funny.

Perhaps it was the previous few encounters that made him understand that Du Ziyou was not the unreasonable and domineering superior as rumored.Just like a huge iceberg, you feel it is sharp and cold when you look at it from a distance, and feel its harshness and coldness when you approach it, but when you really open your eyes and observe its inside carefully, or if you are lucky enough to happen at a certain time , the sun shines into the inside of the iceberg from a certain angle, and you will find another colorful world full of vitality.

If it weren't for the disparity in status in the company, he would be happy to be friends with such a person—not enthusiastic or even cold, but honest, responsible, and capable.

But even if you can't be friends, don't be afraid to avoid them.

Having figured this out, Xu Zhuo felt relieved, and he was no longer restrained when getting along with Du Ziyou. Instead, he thought the other people's frightened reactions were funny, and they really demonized Du Ziyou.But if you think about it carefully, you don't blame them. Du Ziyou himself seems to have no intention of improving his unpleasant image.

He wasn't afraid that Du Ziyou would embarrass himself on the spot, and he wasn't worried that he would really eat these nasty chocolates. He would most likely take them back and throw them in the trash can.

Sure enough, Du Ziyou neither ignored him nor reprimanded him. He just glanced at him and took the small dark blue box.

"Ahem," the female executive was the first to react, "Oya's people should be here, shall we go?"

Everyone followed her along the corridor as if they had just woken up from a dream. The group of colleagues behind Xu Zhuo pressed the play button, chattering and chattering, urging each other to surround him, and a female colleague came up to him: "Manager Xu, you Do you know Mr. Du?"

Xu Zhuo smiled mysteriously and didn't answer, but they nodded half-understanding as if they had heard some terrible news, gradually dispersed and continued to work.

"Come on, Manager Xu, sit here," a male colleague who helped me moved over a chair with a wink, "If you want anything, you are welcome, just tell me."

Xu Zhuo thanked him and asked without sitting down, "Have you seen Manager Pan?"

The male colleague searched the field, shook his head and said, "He was still there just now, may I call and ask for you?"

"I'm sorry to trouble you." After Xu Zhuo finished speaking, he saw Yi Peiran coming out wearing a wine-red cheongsam, changing into a classic old Shanghai hairstyle, covering his mouth with a small fan, stepping on high-heeled shoes and twisting and twisting towards this side, The male colleague who was on the phone looked straight at him.

Yi Peiran turned around and asked in a thin voice, "Is it good-looking?"

"It looks good." The male colleague rushed to answer. He has seen many female celebrities in this industry, but most of the current female celebrities follow the route of pure girls. The voice is so sexy and charming, his soul is hooked away.

Xu Zhuo has long been immune to Yi Peiran's women's attire, and when he sees him, he will only think of his image of a big man who picked his feet when he was in men's attire, not to mention the wretched things he did when he was a child. The two brothers have witnessed each other's most embarrassing moments.

He didn't let go of his male colleague's beautiful fantasy, and said to Yi Peiran, "I'll leave later, call me if I have anything to do, and tell me after the filming is over."

Yi Peiran waved his hand, twisted his waist to talk to the photographer, the male colleague regained his senses and fulfilled his promise, and found out the location of Manager Pan: "He's in the office on the [-]th floor, he will be down in half an hour."

Xu Zhuo nodded, glanced at Yi Peiran who was chatting enthusiastically with the photographer, and turned to go to the elevator.

He was still worried.

Yi Peiran put it lightly, it is not uncommon to post public service advertisements in the passageways of subway stations, and it is not uncommon to post photos of men dressed as women before, but posting posters of women's clothing in the name of public service advertisements?Use your toes to figure out what it is for.

They are about challenging worldly prejudices.

It's not in a way of ridicule, without avoiding doubts, just to pull out the aliens in the dark corners, and put them under the spotlight for the world to appreciate.

He didn't ask in detail last night because he didn't want to disturb the other party's interest, let alone make him feel disrespected.Just now he chatted with a few colleagues, inquired about the situation of this project, and learned that the person in charge is Pan Duye.

Like him, Pan Duye is also a senior account manager and has a common direct supervisor.Xu Zhuo had heard of his name when he was in Yiguan. Three years ago, he led the planning of a bold and innovative marketing promotion. He applied the black and red marketing strategy to physical products, which became the first successful case. Le Road.

Taking risks is his biggest label. Xu Zhuo has always admired his boldness. It is not surprising that he would choose to take over this project.

When Xu Zhuo got out of the elevator, he could see Pan Duye's thin figure from a distance. He was not tall, but he was always energetic. His thick, khaki-rimmed eyes rested on the bridge of his nose, and his face was full of bumps and acne scars. It even shows the feeling of a young man who does not match his age. In fact, he is already in his 30s.

"Manager Xu?" He turned around, "Good morning, I heard you were looking for me?"

Xu Zhuo didn't talk nonsense, straight to the point and told him the situation, and finally asked: "How big is the specific scale?"

Pan Duye shook his head and said, "Manager Xu, you should understand, how big is the standard for passing the trial?"

Xu Zhuo sighed, he was afraid of this.He said: "The degree of explicitness of the pictures can be controlled, but what about the copywriting? To be honest, a friend of mine is one of the protagonists of this shooting. After the poster is released, the direction of public opinion is unpredictable. It may affect his work if he crosses the line." Lives are devastated."

Self-motivation in the niche cultural circle can turn a blind eye. If you tear off the fig leaf and step into the public eye as a rebel, you will get the most violent and sharp criticism and even judgment.

Pan Duye pondered for a moment, then raised his head and looked into his eyes: "If he agrees to the filming, it means he has this awareness, and you shouldn't interfere too much."

Xu Zhuo didn't know that his hand was stretched too far, but he was a little bit puzzled, and he couldn't vomit: "Since it has passed the trial, the higher-ups have acquiesced, but the lower-level advertising company should eat crabs first and do a small job." Why did Bingyou stand out from the scope of the experiment?"

If Pan Duye had taken the initiative to win this project, he might have shown aggressiveness in the specific plan, which would eventually lead to irreversible consequences. Xu Zhuo really couldn't trust him.

Pan Duye smiled and said, "That's true. It was originally captured by Aoya, but—" he motioned Xu Zhuo to bow his head, and said in a low voice, "It's a half-open secret now, and Bingyou will annex Aoya soon. Ya, this project is a pathfinder."

After Xu Zhuo straightened up suddenly, he said, "So you don't have to worry too much. I'm more afraid of accidents than you. If you mess up Mr. Du's good business, he can't peel me off?"

Du Ziyou was no evil spirit.Xu Zhuo slandered secretly, nodded and said, "That's my fault."

Pan Duye patted him on the shoulder and said, "It's okay, newcomer. You used to be in Yiguan?"

Xu Zhuo nodded.

Pan Duye: "I also handed over my resume to Yiguan when I graduated. I was disliked for not being from a famous university. You see, this is the difference between Yiguan and Bingyou. In the future, you should pay more attention. Although Bingyou does not have Yiguan There are factional struggles, but there are also undercurrents, so don’t accidentally get involved and lose your life.”

This has nothing to do with what we are talking about. Xu Zhuo understood that he was kind enough to make a small fuss for himself, so he thanked him gratefully.Pan Duye checked the time, said goodbye and rushed to the studio.

"Boss," Luo Yuanshan had been watching them not far away, and now she leaned over, "What are you talking about with Manager Pan?"

Xu Zhuo was still thinking about something, his phone vibrated and received a few messages, and he opened it absently. It was a photo of Yi Peiran wearing a cheongsam, and he probably asked some staff member to help him take it.

Luo Yuanshan stretched her head to look: "Hey, who is this beauty?" Yi Peiran changed clothes, wigs and makeup, as if she was a completely different person, no wonder people who are not familiar with him can't recognize him.She suddenly opened her mouth wide and turned her head to stare at Xu Zhuo, "Boss, you can't act like you're stepping on two feet, I'm sorry sister-in-law!"

sister in law?Take it out and you'll know how big it is.

"I said we are friends," Xu Zhuo took back his phone, "Aren't you the queen of gossip, I want to ask you something."

Luo Yuanshan almost slapped her chest, and said confidently: "Okay, just ask."

"Do you know about Bingyou's acquisition of Aoya?"

Luo Yuanshan blinked: "I thought everyone in the company knew about it. We've been talking for more than a year, and it seems to be coming to an end recently. I heard that Mr. Du got angry a few times because of this matter."

It's actually quite abnormal for Mr. Du to get angry.Bingyou is not the first time to acquire other companies, but it seems that he paid special attention to it this time, and talked for the longest time, and some people even lost their jobs because of it.

Xu Zhuo remembered that the female executive mentioned Oya just now, and they are likely to have a meeting below at this time.

But what can these middle and lower-level employees do?After thinking about it, Xu Zhuo put it aside and asked, "I want to do a simple renovation of my office, who should I call?"

He had been thinking about doing it a few weeks ago, but he was unlucky when Qixi Festival was busy, and he has been procrastinating until now.

Luo Yuanshan was happier than him: "Boss, you have finally come to your senses! Your office is so ugly, we feel hot when we go in, and you still live in it every day."

Xu Zhuo didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said, "Okay, I'll paste the wallpaper and change the curtains."

Luo Yuanshan: "Then go directly to the studio and find a prop master."

That's right, just now he saw someone making the scenery downstairs, so he can take a break at noon to take a look.

Before noon, he received a message from Yi Peiran, saying that the filming had come to an end and he was leaving. Xu Zhuo didn't care. After lunch, he turned to the studio to find a staff member.

The man was sweating profusely as he was dismantling the set. He didn't know Xu Zhuo. After listening to his inquiry, he gave directions: "I remember that there are still a lot of materials left over there. You can pick them out by yourself."

After Xu Zhuo thanked him, he stopped him again: "Wait a minute, please help me move that board back by the way, thank you."

He was referring to a wide wooden plank that had just been dismantled. Xu Zhuo had to stretch his arms to barely hold it. The wooden plank was very heavy, more than 2 meters high. His vision was blocked, and his knees were against the obstacle, so he could only lie sideways. Move your body slowly like a crab.

The props room is the second room on the left of the corner of the corridor. Xu Zhuo walked around the corner holding the wooden plank for half a circle, and bumped into something suddenly, feeling like a person.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry," he couldn't see the person behind the board, and apologized repeatedly, trying to move away and change his angle, "Are you okay?"

Suddenly a hand with sharp knuckles grasped the edge of the board, and pressed it tightly under his wheat-colored hand, so white that it was dazzling, at the same time, a smell of alcohol entered Xu Zhuo's nostrils.

Xu Zhuo was startled.

Who dares to drink openly in the company during the day! ?