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Chapter 89 Do You Think I Have No Traffic?

Fu Zhonghui also concluded with a high emotional intelligence.

"Since someone's stomach is protesting, let's eat first! I'll treat you to this meal at noon, and it's considered a welcome for new colleagues."

"Thank you, Mr. Fu!"

The crowd suddenly cheered.

At noon, at the dining table in the pantry, Gao Ming was already standing there obediently and sensitively distributing boxed meals.

"Mr. Wang, your fried rice with char siu and roast duck!"

"Don't call me Mr. Wang, it's too rude, just call me Kevin, but don't call me Mr. Kevin, otherwise people will think that I have returned from studying at Sassoon College in London."

"Okay, Kevin!" Turning his head, Gao Ming continued to say hello with enthusiasm again, "Mr. Fu, your beef brisket rice! Sister Helen, are you seafood rice? This is... oh, fresh shrimp and wonton noodles , this is Ada's! Amy, your Hokkien Fried Rice..."

"Oh, Xiao Gao, that's not bad, you actually remember it so clearly!" Someone praised him.

"Hey, I have a pretty good memory!"

Qiao Le smiled calmly, picked up her lunch box, Nuan Nuan held the box lunch, and stared at all this in a daze.

She originally thought that the women's team was already the worst battlefield!
Look at this, everyone has a unique skill!

The senior is right, she is just silly and sweet - no, she is just silly, not too silly, not sweet enough.

The situation is not optimistic!

After lunch, Fu Zhonghui got up and left, and everyone left one after another.

Nuannuan stayed behind, cleaned up the mess, put the scattered paper towel bags, lunch box lids and other garbage into plastic bags, and then silently wiped the table with paper towels.

Helen came over to make coffee.

"You don't have to do these things, the company has a cleaning lady."

"It's okay, I'll just wipe it off."

"Instead of doing these chores, you might as well get Lin Jiayi done quickly."

"Ok!"

Nuan Nuan quickly put down the tissue and called Lin Jiayi.

"Hey, Lin Lin, is it convenient for you to talk? The thing is like this..."

At the gate of Xingxiu Entertainment Company, Lin Jiayi smiled and greeted the passing trainees while answering the phone.

The two trainees greeted Lin Jiayi, and the whole process did not affect her listening to the phone.

"I'm fine. But Nuan Nuan, the Weibo account is not in my hands now, you have to ask Lao Liu about it, the company agrees, I'm sure it's ok, huh?"

"Okay, I see, I'll go to the company now."

Nuan Nuan hung up the phone and stood on the side of the street to hail a taxi.

A car stopped, Nuan Nuan opened the door and sat in the back seat. Just as the door was about to close, a figure flashed and squeezed in.

It's Gao Ming who knows everything.

He looked at Nuan Nuan with a smirk on his face.

"Nuan Nuan, I don't know any artists, can you show me?"

"Okay... okay."

Nuannuan nodded, and just like that, she came to Lao Liu's office of Xingxiu Entertainment Company with her competitive colleagues.

Nuan Nuan and Gao Ming sat at Lao Liu's desk, and Lao Liu brought over two glasses of water.

"I said, if you don't want to come to the company, you have a better place to go."

"Brother Liu, I'm really sorry..."

"No, there's nothing to be ashamed of! Let's just talk about it!"

"Brother Liu, that's it. Our brand is cooperating with the "God of Songs" column. The first episode will be recorded on the 20th. In order to expand the momentum, we plan to post a related Weibo. I hope Lin Lin can forward it and get some traffic!"

Old Liu was grinning.

"Okay, Nuannuan, growing up very fast! We can talk about cooperation! Forward it, no problem, then your budget..."

"Budget? Here, just retweet a Weibo and still need a budget?"

"Hey, I'm exaggerating too early, you kid hasn't touched the door yet! This kind of commercial reposting now has a cost. If you want to see it with so many fans, the channel fee we pay to the platform is Not a small sum!"

"We pay this money, how can we let the company pay back."

Old Liu chuckled, "What about the commercial value of Lin Lin itself? How do you calculate it?"

Nuan Nuan could only grit her teeth: "Please make a price."

Old Liu compared five fingers, Nuan Nuan hesitated.

"We don't seem to have such a high budget... Brother Liu, can you do me a favor..."

"Nuan Nuan, in business talk business, this is not a matter of our personal relationship..."

At this moment, the door was pushed open, and Fang Hanchen poked his head in.

Seeing Nuan Nuan, Fang Hanchen was surprised, "Why are you here?"

"I have something to do with Brother Liu."

Looking at Old Liu's elongated face, Fang Hanchen knew that what Nuan Nuan was talking about was about to collapse.

He immediately greeted Nuan Nuan.

"Are you done talking? Come with me after the talk and do me a favor."

"Huh? Oh, well..."

Nuan Nuan answered and came out.

Followed Fang Hanchen to the piano room of Xingxiu Entertainment Company.

At this time, there were only her and Fang Hanchen in the room.

Fang Hanchen's make-up and hair are done, he is wearing a British style suit, and she is putting on a tie for him at the end, the faint fragrance of hair penetrates into the tip of his nose, sweet and warm.

Fang Hanchen in front of him suddenly spoke.

"I didn't expect to trouble you again."

"What's the trouble with this, it's a casual thing."

"Why are you looking for Lao Liu?"

"Our company has a Weibo post that we want an artist to repost, but we don't have the budget...Brother Liu has already rejected it."

Fang Hanchen smiled slightly: "Send it to me, and I'll forward it for you."

Nuan Nuan couldn't help being taken aback: "Senior, don't... Brother Liu said, it's business talking business."

Fang Hanchen raised his eyebrows and asked jokingly, "Are we talking about business? Or do you think I have no traffic?"

Nuannuan burst out laughing.

"How could it be, senior, now the streets and alleys are all your fans..."

"Then you're welcome!"

Fang Hanchen handed over his mobile phone directly.

Nuan Nuan's heart moved, and she took it in a hurry, edited the content, and confirmed it with Fang Hanchen before publishing it.

Yes!

After finishing this matter, at least it is a good start!

On the road of competition, you will not be the first to fall.

Nuan Nuan is happy and moved now.

Just when he was about to say something to Fang Hanchen, Guoguo, Fang Hanchen's assistant, suddenly came and urged him to do something.

Fang Hanchen had no choice but to leave first.

After Nuan Nuan waved goodbye to him, she went to the office area to find Gao Ming.

There was no one in Lao Liu's office, but he heard laughter from Mr. Xu's office.

Nuan Nuan walked in looking for the sound.

I saw that Gao Ming was playing cards with Mr. Xu, Lao Liu and two other veteran managers. Gao Ming's face was covered with white stripes, and he was smiling very happily.

Nuan Nuan greeted everyone, walked in, and looked at Gao Ming.

"Gao Ming, we're done talking, let's go."

"Hey! Nuan Nuan, how can you be like this? I have managed to get all the cards together, and you're going to tear it down?" Mr. Xu raised his brows, even with a smile on his face, it was uncomfortable oppression.

Nuan Nuan is not afraid.

(End of this chapter)