After the first movie: the president's husband takes it home

Chapter 377 Deterrence 8
After Song Chujiu finished reading the script, she felt that it was not bad, so she sent a message to Jiang Chenxi.

[Song Chujiu: The script of this underwater mermaid is not bad, and I can feel that the filming effect should be very good. 】

Jiang Chenxi's message came immediately.

[Jiang Chenxi: This commercial script is not good, I asked them to change it. 】

This ad script is not working?

Song Chujiu was stunned for a moment.

She glanced again, frowning, and replied the message with certainty.

[Song Chujiu: Why is this script not working? I read it, and it's not bad. 】

After sending it for a while, there was no response.

After a while, he replied to his text message.

[Jiang Chenxi: Our Jiang family needs unique ideas. 】

Song Chujiu pouted and didn't say much.

Two days passed.

Fat Mei printed out another document and gave it to her.

When Fat Mei gave her the information, she said with a tangled face: "The ninth day..."

"This seems to be Jiang's ad, but why... I don't think it's as good as the previous ad?"

"This ad... the painting style is a bit mysterious."

Fat Mei looked confused,

Song Chujiu raised his eyebrows, and said lightly: "Come, let me have a look."

Fat Mei handed it to her.

Song Chujiu looked through it, and when she saw the costume, she was speechless.

Nima.

What kind of clothing is this Nima?
Costume? ?
Or a tightly wrapped Taoist costume?
Are you sure this is a proposal from a major international company?
She glanced at it, then tossed it aside.

She made a call to Jiang Chenxi.

After two rings, the phone was connected.

Jiang Chenxi's voice sounded in a good mood: "Have you got the advertising plan?"

Song Chujiu sneered: "Are you? Your company's advertising department is really full of talents. Why do you think this plan is better than the previous one? Shooting international advertisements in ancient costumes in the garden?"

"Boss Jiang, I want to shoot the underwater advertisement in front."

As soon as she finished speaking, she heard the man over there immediately reject her.

"No."

"I don't agree with that ad."

Song Chujiu's eyes widened, and she was angry: "This advertisement is too frustrating, I'm sorry!!"

"I don't agree with this ad either!"

"Too spicy eyes!"

Jiang Chenxi blinked, looking at the advertisement in his hand.

Clothes are not exposed.

It's not dangerous.

Not hard either.

Well, perfect.

He said in a good mood: "This advertisement is very good, and it promotes traditional Chinese culture."

Song Chujiu gritted his teeth: "Jiang Chenxi..."

"I'm going to shoot an underwater advertisement. The underwater one is full of creativity and ideas. What the hell is this new advertisement idea? You don't mind losing your reputation, but I think it will lose fans!!!"

Jiang Chenxi said lightly: "Do you have fans?"

Song Chujiu: ...

After the two argued for a long time, Jiang Chenxi frowned and said, "Can you snorkel?"

"You need to dive underwater, and take pictures in the sea. The water is so cold. You, with thin arms and legs, won't you get sick from the cold?"

When Song Chujiu heard Jiang Chenxi's words, the original depressed mood of seeing the script dissipated immediately.

She raised her eyebrows and said lazily, "Jiang Ouba, are you worried about me?"

That voice is charming.

As soon as her voice fell, there was a coughing sound of choking on water.

Jiang Chenxi's voice over there was still so calm that no emotion could be heard.

"If you are sick, I will take care of you."

"Grandpa doesn't even know how to worry."

"Underwater photography is not allowed."

"And the clothes, you don't know that grandpa is always conservative, how can he let the Jiang family's children wear such revealing clothes on the big screen."

Jiang Chenxi suddenly found an excuse, and spoke with confidence.

Song Chujiu laughed loudly after hearing this: "Jiang Ouba, is grandpa conservative or you conservative?"

　(PS: I overestimated my speed, the number of words was locked, and I couldn't come out at eight o'clock.)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)