Chapter 20 White Rose and Red Rose

The two photos without makeup have completely different styles.

White roses and red roses.

As far as image is concerned, Tang Sheng is more satisfied with Cheng Xuran, but other aspects are a bit troublesome.

He pondered for two seconds: "Call Cheng Xuran back. I want to see her and Fu Lingyi. Let's wait and see what my schedule is."

The assistant was shocked: "Mr. Tang! Are you going to be in two boats? You can't!"

"..." This assistant can no longer be used.

Playboys also have morals, okay?
Tang Sheng frowned and threw his resume on the assistant: "I said endorsement!"

"But Mr. Tang, it's hard to explain what you're doing," the assistant said in a low voice.

After all, this endorsement has already been decided by default.

"What's not easy to explain? The first rule of Ogden's office regulations is that all resources can be compromised for the image of the spokesperson." Tang Sheng sneered, "Besides, this has not yet been decided. It depends on which of them has the real ability."

Tang Sheng's voice gradually lowered, and the assistant couldn't hear him clearly: "And if Cheng Xuran is really...the superiors can't blame him."

"You go out."

New media.

Song Yanqing hung up the phone, turned around and sat opposite Luo Hongzhang, tapped the financial statement on the coffee table: "Go ahead."

"Yes, in the past three years..." Luo Hongzhang frowned, solemnly, and reported to Song Yanqing the latest developments of the new talents.

Xinrui has been protected by officials and officials for many years, and the internal system is pedantic and stubborn. It will take a lot of effort to rectify it, and it will take a long time.

The sky outside the huge floor-to-ceiling windows changes, the wind is surging, and time is passing by.

After all, it is a dignitary born of power, even though he is too young, the few questions he asks are extremely sharp, and he hits the nail on the head without showing mercy.

At the end of Luo Hongzhang's speech, cold sweat broke out on his back.

A bodyguard came in and whispered in the middle, and Luo Hongzhang gave him a warning look.

Even if it is a big thing, you can't talk about it now!

The tea is cold.

Song Yanqing didn't move at all.

Finally got up, ready to leave, obviously exhausted the last minute of patience for the inspection.

"Do you still need me to teach you about resource allocation? Follow the rules."

"Understood." Luo Hongzhang heaved a sigh of relief, and sent him off politely, "Second Young Master, go slowly."

There was a lot of battle outside, the big star came back, he was a clean freak, he drove the other artists out of the lounge, and even sprayed alcohol, so he missed laying out the red carpet for her.

What's your name, Fu Lingyi.

Song Yanqing listened, but there was no reaction on his face.

"I'll deal with it later." Looking at his expression, Luo Hongzhang immediately understood, and then considered again, "Should the second son go directly to the airport? I'll arrange a car—"

"No, stay." Song Yanqing stopped him.

Understand, the Second Young Master of Song Dynasty doesn't like others to interfere with his personal affairs.

Even the back view of leaving reveals a cold sense of distance, ignorant of the sufferings of the world.

Luo Hongzhang thought for a few seconds. Anyway, after receiving the inspection from the headquarters, he was relieved. Thinking about what he said just now, he immediately walked towards the lounge.

The aura that has been immersed in the workplace for many years is majestic, and strangers are not close, and ordinary people dare not come forward to chat.

"Mr. Luo." Cheng Xuran nodded in greeting, coldly and politely.

Luo Hongzhang nodded and paused for a moment on Cheng Xuran's face. He had some impression that he was a popular artist recently. He said with satisfaction: "Not arrogant or impetuous, not bad."

The new talents can have Fu Lingyi, who is top of the class, but they cannot only have Fu Lingyi.

Cheng Xuran's face is very different from Fu Lingyi's, maybe he can cultivate a second top class, let the two of them take the red and white rose sisterhood script.

A shrewd businessman in the media must rationally utilize various resources to the maximum extent possible.

Luo Hongzhang went around and asked Fu Lingyi to come out and talk.

Other stars are very envious, when will they have such a status?
Able to talk to Mr. Luo alone!
"It's just a lounge, he won't care about me." Fu Lingyi sneered, her eyebrows were exquisite and delicate.

Luo Hongzhang looked at her face, his eyes were like weighing cold objects, like a falcon or a fox hunting, and he struck unhurriedly: "Mr. Song just left the office, he shouldn't have left yet."

At headquarters, he had heard.

The second son of the Song Dynasty has a close relationship with Miss Fu's family.

Luo Hongzhang doesn't mind giving it a push. From now on, Fu Lingyi is under his banner. If he can become the young wife of the Song family——

"What did he say in the office?" Fu Lingyi's eyes moved, her face was reserved, and her heart speeded up.

"Ask him." He said with a smile.

 Good night, vote today too~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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