Chapter 42:

After the start-up ceremony, Han Feixu should go to the company to find Liang Zhu. Before leaving, she said goodbye to Lin Yi. Lin Yi smiled softly and told her: "Go, pay attention to safety and let the driver slow down. open."
Han Feixu was taken aback, Ye Mingxin just walked behind her, "You are leaving? I'll go too, let's go to the company together."
Lin Yi raised her eyebrows, "Go to shoot the cover of the magazine?"
Ye Mingxin smiled, "You have a wrong memory. It was an investor's activity."
Lin Yi knew that the set she said before was all made up, and deliberately put a set in her words. She didn't expect Ye Mingxin to remember what she made up, she smiled, "It seems that I remembered wrongly, which investment Business activities?"
"Xiuzhi Daily Chemical."
Lin Yi gave a long cry, "Where is it held?"
"Candice Art Space."
"time?"
"From six in the afternoon to ten in the evening."
"How many media participated?"
"I don't know, this is the decision of the investor. Why, do you want to participate?"
Ye Mingxin squinted slightly and grabbed the initiative to speak. One of them knew that he had lied and was discovered by the other party, but still opened his mouth, and the other knew that the other party was lying, but kept asking. , Han Feixu was caught in the middle, looking at them dumbfounded.
What the hell?
What's the matter? ?
Is the relationship between them good or bad? ? ?
Lin Yi nodded pretentiously, "Since you invited me, if I have time, I will go and see."
Ye Mingxin: "..."
After getting in their respective cars, it was not until the company Han Feixu had a chance to talk to her, but Ye Mingxin had been talking on the phone ever since she got down.
"Yes, at six o'clock in the afternoon, Candice Art Space... has been booked in advance, so you won't let them spare part of the exhibition hall?... Give them twice the rent or triple the rent and they will help you. The media is not easy to find. If you release the news about my participation, there will always be a few gossip magazines coming over."
"Of course I won't go. I finally didn't have an announcement tonight. I want to take a good rest."
"Theme...you are the director of publicity, and I am not. Of course you plan the theme of the event. Otherwise, you make this event a welfare event, ask the employees to play in the past, and finally draw a prize. You are the prize Make your own decision, and then find Qi Yu for reimbursement. No, don't find Qi Yu, find my second uncle, he is your boss."
Hanging up the phone, she lifted her eyelids and found that Han Feixu was looking at her with a word.
"Just because of Lin Yi's words, you are going to create an event temporarily. What is it called, won't you lose the battle?"
Ye Ming said silently, "You can't lose, and you can't lose in a battle."
...
After the affiliation contract was signed, Liang Zhu’s office was not on the 16th floor, but moved to the creative space on the 19th floor. Originally, Gan Zongming planned to introduce Hollywood’s assembly line script production model and create a creative space on the 19th floor. Then recruit a group of screenwriters to come here to collectively create.
However, this model has a flaw that cannot be remedied, that is, it cannot recruit talented screenwriters.
Formal and talented screenwriters are the same as actors. They have their own agents. After the works are written, they are sold by the agents. They will not only cooperate with a certain company. After all, the level of screenwriters' works has been changing. Tian wrote a masterpiece that collected the essence of the sun and the moon. He only cooperated with one company, and there was no opportunity for bidding.
If the talented screenwriters don't come, only those who are not talented and still feel that they are writing serious literature every day. Gan Zongming interviewed a few, but they didn't think it would work. A script can barely make it into a film if it touches at least half of the team. The screenwriter he interviewed can only touch him, and he was so touched, but others did not fluctuate in their hearts.
The creative space plan is dead, and the renovated office is useless. Now it's cheaper than Han Feixu.
Since he has gone out independently, Han Feixu has to pay the rent on time to stay here. However, the rent price given by Gan Zongming is very conscientious, and at first glance it is a family price.
Now Han Feixu feels that nepotism is also quite good, hehehe...
In this way, the entire nineteenth floor is equivalent to Han Feixu's site, just like the eighteenth floor is Ye Mingxin's site. However, there are more people on Ye Mingxin’s site than her. There are nearly two hundred people under her. Only the important employees work in Gan's company. The propaganda department and the administration department are all independent. Ye Mingxin rents them out. Baiping’s office also rented ten shared apartments for non-local employees and provided them with a place to live.
The good boss in China is Ye Mingxin.
Han Feixu is not that large-scale, and now with herself, there are only 18 people in her studio, and four of them are from Ye Mingxin. She went upstairs and took a look. Liang Zhu even had her studio ready, and she looked pretty fresh.
Seeing her come up, Liang Zhu went over in front of her holding a stack of documents in a hurry.
"I will fix these first, give me fifteen minutes, and then leave after fifteen minutes!"
Two months later, Han Feixu finally started to take up endorsements. He took two as soon as he received them. Later, he was going to shoot an advertisement for energy-saving lamps, and tomorrow he was shooting a furniture advertisement.
Both of these are flat and can be done in a day.
Immediately after the first episode of "I Am the Protagonist" was broadcast, many sponsors slapped snakes and sticks, one specializing in braised duck necks, and planned to invite Han Feixu and Nie Kaiyuan to be their image spokespersons.
The time for this kind of brand to change spokesperson is very slow. It takes only one year to sign. Unlike foreign chain food stores, which only sign a three-month contract, Liang Zhu is still negotiating with the other party to strive for the maximum benefit for Han Feixu.
Han Feixu waited obediently, and there was an employee working nearby. Seeing her strolling over, Han Feixu stood up and said hello to her, "Boss Han."
Hmm... it sounds better than Mrs. Han!
Han Feixu licked her mouth and patrolled her territory twice. Liang Zhu finally got the remaining files in order. She picked up her bag and took the key and was about to go out. After walking two steps, she found out. Han Feixu was gone.
Looking back again, they were carrying their hands behind their backs, pacing slowly like a leader inspecting.
Liang Zhu: "..."
They are all by themselves, Liang Zhu doesn’t have to hide and tuck, she strode over, grabbed her arm, and then dragged her out,
Don’t burn the bag! Hurry up, I even had a duck neck in the evening. People over there are eating!"
Han Feixu: =口=Let go, let go! It doesn't mean being a boss!
When they got into the car, they sat in the back row together. Zhong Yuanyuan sat in the co-pilot. Liang Zhu asked her, "How is the start-up ceremony, how is it going?"
"Well, it's okay."
Liang Zhu: "..."
Han Feixu: "..." I can't say it's okay, and she won't be able to change it again QAQ
Liang Zhu was silent, "Going back tonight, I told Director Tian that I should have gone. After all, it is an important ceremony. I hope he will not care too much."
Zhong Yuanyuan: "It's okay. If you don't appear on the stage, Director Tian won't care. If you appear on the stage and bring a bad sign to the opening ceremony, Director Tian will care."
In fact, Tian Dao only cares about whether the opening ceremony goes smoothly. She is an agent, and it doesn't matter whether she comes or not.
Having said that, I still have to do enough work on the face. Liang Zhu made up his mind to send Tian Chengxian a WeChat message when he went back. The car was quiet for a while, and Han Feixu suddenly asked her, "Right, things about other artists have troubles. Yet?"
Now the studio is listed under the name of Gan, and Liang Zhu is also attached to the name of Gan. She changes positions, which is not a breach of contract, but the artists under her cannot move with her. For this matter, Liang Zhu also ran several times.
"It's all done. Mao Yangjun and Ren Shuang were assigned to other agents. Now Mao Yangjun is very red, and the senior agent above will take over him. Ren Shuang is not so lucky, but I took over her agent. I also inquired about it, and I'm still responsible."
"As for Su Jue, she still follows me. Most of Su Jue's thoughts are in her own western restaurant. She occasionally rushes to announce, and only take her one, it won't take up my energy."
It's just a Su Jue, Han Feixu still doesn't care, "That's good, you join the group on Sunday, right?"
"Of course, I bought the air tickets. Yuanyuan will accompany you on the earliest flight on Sunday. I will go there one day in advance and clean up the hotel and RV with Xiaonan."
Speaking of the RV, Liang Zhule said, "Yes, Han Feixu, you are good enough to pull the wind, you can wait, there will definitely be someone behind you, saying that you have been taken care of."
Han Feixu answered with a calm expression, "There are sugar daddy, mystic family, and underworld relationships."
Liang Zhu looked at her in surprise, "Do you even understand this?"
"I don't understand," Han Feixu shook his head honestly, "Ye Mingxin told me this."
Liang Zhu: "..."
Energy-saving lamps found a company that specializes in advertising media. What Han Feixu wants to go to is their own studio. Advertising is different from variety shows. The lighting of interview variety shows falls from above, and there is basically no need to play with variety shows. Light, only occasional close-ups require two lighting boards. When shooting the commercial, five or six lighting boards of different sizes were in the battle. Han Feixu held his right hand, showing a friendly and natural smile, constantly adjusting his posture according to the photographer's commands.
She felt that her eyes were almost blinded by these white light fill boards. The photographer frowned and looked at the effect of the photo just now. He stretched out his hand and said, "Remove the soft light board and change to the silver one. Now I can't shine the light. "
...... Can't be photographed, can't you PS one?
The photographer is a person with very strict self-requirements and the requirements of others. For a long time after the shooting, Han Feixu closed his eyes and opened them again, and he could always see several light spots dangling in front of him.
Liang Zhu comforted her, "Well, the endorsement fee of 2.3 million yuan, it will be flashed once when it is flashed."
Han Feixu sighed, "At this rate, when can I make enough money for an RV?"
Liang Zhu thought for a while, "After a year, it should be almost done."
Two million and three hundred thousand, after deducting the tax, there is 1.57 million left. Two-fifths of the income is taxed. Han Feixu sighed again, "It's not easy to make money. "
Liang Zhu: ...You will be beaten if you say this, you know.
She was shooting commercials all afternoon, and she didn't return home until nearly seven o'clock in the evening. The sky hadn't completely darkened. After changing her slippers, Ye Ming heard the sound and went downstairs with a notebook in his hand.
"Say hello to mom."
Yiyi lay in front of the computer, looking still full of energy, and seeing her daughter's face, Han Feixu had no idea whatsoever, and quickly took her laptop over and ran to the sofa to chat with her daughter.
"Is Switzerland fun?"
Through the computer, Yiyi's voice was somewhat distorted, "It's fun~~~ I can't understand what they say."
Yan Yuerong and Ye Junyuan took her to Basel, where people speak German. Yiyi currently only speaks English and Chinese. She can't understand German.
Han Feixu, who has no amnesia, will take the opportunity to tell Yiyi to let her learn more German. Han Feixu, who has amnesia, will not be so mindful. She will only sigh with her daughter, "Hey, my mother can't understand. "
Onlookers Ye Mingxin: "..."
Yiyi had just arrived there for more than a day, and when she was still excited, she grabbed the computer, and only her huge chin was left on the screen, "Mom! I found a particularly interesting thing, the people here look like me. , Mom, do you remember Andre? Only Andre was like me before. There are so many people like Andre here!"
Who is Andre
Han Feixu recalled his poor geographical knowledge, "Ah, the Nordic people, yes, you were a family five hundred years ago."
Five hundred years ago, Han Feixu didn't know if they were one family. She only knew that fifteen minutes had passed, and Yiyi's little mouth kept talking. Han Feixu was really afraid that she would become a little talker there.
Most of the time, it was Yiyi talking. She listened. After half an hour, Yan Yuerong was going to take her to lunch before turning off the video. Han Feixu looked at the black screen of the computer and was quiet for a long time without speaking.
Ye Mingxin thought she wanted Yiyi. Since Yiyi was born, the two of them have not been separated for more than three days. Suddenly let Yiyi run to such a far place by herself, she will definitely not adapt.
Ye Ming thought deeply and thoughtfully, but don't bother Han Feixu, let her stay quiet for a while.
As soon as this thought came out, Han Feixu turned his head and looked at her innocently, "I'm hungry too, do I have food?"
Ye Mingxin: "...Yes."
The rice was always warmed in the incubator, and the soup was kept warm in the pot. Ye Mingxin hadn't eaten it yet, so she just wanted to wait for her to come back to eat together. Ye Mingxin finished eating soon, and Han Feixu was still sipping soup.
She mentioned the experience of shooting an advertisement today, and Ye Mingxin calmed down: "It is normal to not adapt at the beginning, and you will get used to it a few more times."
Han Feixu also knew this. She lowered her head and wanted to drink soup. When she suddenly remembered a question, she raised her head again: "How much does it cost you to shoot a print ad?"
Ye Mingxin blinked, "I haven't photographed this year. Last year it was four million times."
Han Feixu: "..." It's really harder to compare people to others, you have to throw away goods
Four million is the highest price for print advertisements, because the state has regulations and the endorsement of remediation of sky-high prices, the highest price for print is four million, and the government will invite them to drink tea no matter how high it is. Han Feixu drank the soup in silence and vowed never to ask Ye Mingxin about remuneration again.
But sitting face to face without speaking was very embarrassing. Han Feixu started another topic, "Are you familiar with Lin Yi?"
She asked naively, but Ye Mingxin felt extremely speechless, so Han Feixu could ask her this kind of question.
"Unfamiliar, hatred."
Han Feixu was stunned, "Have hatred? What hatred?"
Without waiting for Ye Mingxin's answer, Han Feixu put down the spoon and began to analyze in confusion, "She looks good, gentle, considerate, and good-looking, and as a big star, she doesn't have any airs and cares about me. "
The above are all reasons for enmity...
Ye Ming felt uncomfortable, "I am also a nice person, I am also gentle, considerate, good-looking, have no pretensions to you, and care about you very, very much."
Han Feixu was noncommittal about her remarks,
It’s what you should do to care about me. She is an outsider and can care about me. That’s not easy.

An inadvertent remark made Ye Mingxin exasperated. She pressed the corner of her mouth that was almost cocked, and said, "Then you care about me, isn't it what you should do?"
"Of course, this is the righteousness of being a wife..." Han Feixu was silent. She had already sacrificed her life for her obligation yesterday. It is best to stop today. "In short, I think Lin Yi is pretty good, and I have a kind It feels like she is very similar to my mother."
This is not the first time Han Feixu said such things. She liked Lin Yi before, because Lin Yi’s gestures and ways of dealing with others are similar to her mother. It was not long before Han Feixu lost his parents and needed one. The spirit replaces the object and chatting with Lin Yi can make her feel happy.
Ye Mingxin's arm hung under the table, covered by a tablecloth, and Han Feixu couldn't see her pinched palm.
The last time she reacted badly to this incident, at that time she was too reckless and did not understand Han Feixu's mood. Just because of this incident, the two quarreled many times.
Every time you say a breakup in love, there is an extra crack on the surface of love, and it is a crack that cannot be repaired. Although they are married, they don't know each other that much. They don't have enough understanding and mood. Every quarrel is like a breakup in love, which makes both parties feel chilly.
Ye Mingxin took a long breath. This time, she wanted to correct.
If Han Feixu still likes Lin Yi and wants to get close to Lin Yi, it doesn't matter, she doesn't care, as long as they take her every time they go out to meet.
...
This is the biggest concession that the owner of the vinegar workshop can make after careful consideration
She also thought it was good, because she could pay for them, and they talked about them as long as she didn't exist. How good, this is equivalent to Han Feixu taking a human-shaped wallet to go out.
Ye Mingxin asked her casually, "Do you want to make friends with her?"
Han Feixu stunned. It seemed that Ye Mingxin’s question was strange. She picked up the bowl and filled a bowl of soup. "Of course not, don’t you have an enmity with her? You have an enmity with her, I will go. Make friends with her, do I have a brainstorm?"
Ye Mingxin: "………………"
Turns out, just say that she and Lin Yi have an enemy? ? ?
When Han Feixu first met Lin Yi, Han Feixu was very excited to tell her that she had met Lin Yi. Ye Mingxin encouraged her to go out often with the idea that her lover should make more friends. Later, she found out that Han Feixu was looking for Lin Yi. Yi's frequency is more frequent, she already feels unhappy, but because she doesn't want to expose the fact that she is a big jealousy, she didn't say anything, as if she didn't care at all.
Slowly, she minded more and more, but Han Feixu didn’t even know. When one day, she suddenly changed her attitude. Han Feixu looked dazed, only thinking how she was so fickle at that time. Lin Yi is already her friend, and when she asks to keep her away from Lin Yi, it is naturally impossible for Han Feixu to agree.
Ye Ming wanted to cover his face. For such a simple matter, if she were not pretending to be reserved, the contradiction between them would never happen, and she would not become rivals with Lin Yi, and this unnecessary welfare activity would not be tonight. Will produce
Han Feixu's mantra is "my mother said", which shows how much influence her mother has brought to her. No one can empathize with another person. Ye Mingxin has only "a little" understood Han Feixu's feelings at the time. She still understands how painful it was to lose her parents suddenly.
She must miss her mother very much. Had it not been for what Ye Mingxin had just said, Han Feixu would have taken the initiative to talk to Lin Yi like Chi Qiu and Yin Jiahe, but she would not be so after knowing that she did not like Lin Yi I did, because in her heart, Ye Mingxin's feelings were more important.
Ye Mingxin raised his eyebrows, "It's not a serious grudge, haven't you heard it? She still wants to have a drink with me. The relationship between the two of you was pretty good before. She was your friend."
Han Feixu blew the steaming soup and replied absently, "I know."
The old hen winter bamboo shoot soup at night was too fresh. Han Feixu couldn't hold back any of them. He drank three bowls. Fortunately, she didn't have an easy fat body, otherwise running five kilometers would not offset the calories absorbed today.
Han Feixu always told Ye Mingxin last night that she was fat, but it was too difficult for her to lose weight to the weight of the film festival. Now she is not fat, and if she loses ten pounds, she should be out of shape.
But she really wants to wear that ring, what should I do?
At this time, she needs her all-round nanny assistant, Zhong Yuanyuan patted her chest, "No problem, take me!"
Han Feixu was curious, "Can you really thin your hands?"
"Don't talk about the hands, it's okay to thin eyelids. I have been in the entertainment industry for many years. Who hasn't had one or two remedies. I will dispense medicinal materials for you tonight, so that you can use them when you get to the crew.
After shooting the second commercial, they took a day off, and they set off the next day. Han Feixu got up at 5 o’clock on the plane at 6 o’clock in the morning. Her luggage was still packed by Zhong Yuanyuan. There are a total of four suitcases. Han Feixu carried his 20-inch suitcase, admiring Zhong Yuanyuan sincerely.
"Did you pack the furniture in too."
"The two are full of clothes, summer, autumn, autumn and winter. They are all in. It takes more than three months to go there. I don’t know when it will be finished. What if it’s November? I don’t want to bring it. point."
"Then you can come back and pick it up again. Even if you think it is troublesome to pick it up, when Xiao Nan drove away the RV the day before yesterday, why didn't you put all these in the RV, and you saved the consignment."
Zhong Yuanyuan's expression stagnated, "Hey, I forgot."
Han Feixu: "..." What do I want you to do.