if love is invisible

Nie Ning muttered: "I think, anyway, we are not short of money. Instead of being angry and worrying about their random writing, it is better for us to ask someone to write it ourselves. We can review and interview in advance what kind of drafts and soft articles we write. We also know when we are in trouble, and they can also help us out."

"Of course we can't do this by ourselves, we have to hand it over to a third party. But now it's a fan economy, as long as our reporters do a good job in marketing, so that our artists can have enough exposure, even if this incident comes out to be They won't have any objections to the company's wife selling melons."

"When the opponent's draft is hacked, our side can also fight back immediately, so that we won't lose the best time to respond because someone is too sleepy to hear the phone ring." Nie Ning finished speaking and looked at Chen. Mian took a look and added: "I don't mean to speak ill of Director Ding Lingding of the PR Department."

Nie Ning is a gold medal director single-handedly held by Xingkong Entertainment. His opinions are still worthwhile. At least the pen is in his own hands. How to write and what to write, the initiative is also in his own hands.

Chen Mian nodded: "Okay, let's have a meeting later on."

Jian Fan immediately asked her to take a seat.

After he came to the stage to give some speeches, he drank three glasses of wine in one breath, which won the applause of the studio. After drinking, he asked Liu Chao to bring up a cardboard box, saying that it was a gift from the studio to everyone.

At first, everyone thought it was dolls, pillows and other gadgets, but what Jian Fan took out were big red envelopes, the kind that could hold 1 yuan inside.

"Song Zhaozhao, you are a newcomer who just signed a contract this month. You don't have any business yet. This red envelope is a consolation prize for you. Don't worry, improve your business ability first. If the studio makes money, you can also get dividends!"

Jian Fan is a young genius in business. He signed a contract similar to a shareholding system with the artist in the studio. That is to say, if the artist completes 100% of the task, he will rebate 20.00 of his net profit after the turnover share this year. %, for example, if he earns 1000 million for the company, and he has 200 million after the company takes a commission, then the company rewards him with [-] million. The more he earns, the more rewards, and the share ratio will change after the task is exceeded .

This system has greatly improved the work enthusiasm of the artists. After all, the rewards they get every time are real. In addition, Jian Fan is easy to get along with, and the artists under his banner like him very much.

The remuneration of other staff members is also top-notch among their peers. Even an ordinary artist assistant is paid twice as much as his peers. For example, a makeup artist, if the artist's style is particularly brilliant, Jian Fan will give them chicken legs.

In short, Jian Fan is a very good boss!

Song Zhaozhao got the red envelope and opened it under everyone's booing: a piece of A4 paper with a QR code printed on it.

Song Zhaozhao hurriedly opened Alipay and scanned it, beep, Alipay accounted for 1 yuan!
Artists who have just signed a contract have a red envelope of 1 yuan, not to mention the amount of others.

Di, Alipay accounted for 5 yuan.

Di, Alipay accounted for 7 yuan.

Di, Alipay accounted for 10 yuan!
The artist with the most got a red envelope of 18!
There was joy in the Hundred Flowers Hall, and a courageous female artist even ran over to kiss Jian Fan, which scared Jian Fan away.

puff.

Chen Mian was amused.

The opening was so lively and exciting, and the atmosphere of the following dinner party became more harmonious, with endless laughter, the men poured wine on each other, and the girls booed at the side, Jian Fan and Nie Ning were drunk a lot, and became dizzy Yep, Nie Ning was almost on his knees, and he couldn't stand the airs of a gold medal director.

Jian Fan was also quite drunk, so he went to the bathroom to sober up, and didn't dare to go back to the dining table, so he ran to Chen Mian's place to take refuge.

Chen Mian came here to answer the phone, and Song Xigu called, saying that David Song was going back to China, and he heard that he was hit by love again, and this time he broke the old bone, which means he has seen it through. In life, I want to come back and feel the warmth of the family.

She called David Song to find out about the situation, and after comforting him for a while, the other party ended the call with a groan.

My second uncle is in his late teens, and has been beaten several times by the society, but he still maintains his innocence. Chen Mian is actually quite envious of her, but she is only in her early thirties, and she has become a vicissitudes of life. , except for Bao'er and her family, she doesn't care about anyone anymore.

Looking at the time, he just wanted to say hello to Jian Fan before going back, and Jian Fan sat over.

After drinking, his handsome face flushed slightly, his eyes sparkled, and he smiled at her: "Miss Song~~"

He just called out 'Miss Song', his eyes became more and more burning, Chen Mian clenched the phone tightly, and his expression faded: "Jian Fan, the children at home are making a fuss, and others can't handle it, so I'll go back first, you guys have fun."

Jian Fan nodded and stood up, "I'll take you downstairs."

Chen Mian saw that although he had drunk a little wine, he was still sober, so she nodded, "Okay."

The two entered the elevator side by side, the elevator door closed immediately, and then went down. Suddenly, the light inside the elevator went out, and the elevator stopped!

Chen Mian was taken aback, and Jian Fan quickly said, "It's just the elevator malfunctioning, don't be afraid."

With her back against the wall, Chen Mian only had Bao'er's face in her mind at this moment. She tightly squeezed the strap of her bag, very nervous, but responded softly: "I'm fine."

He also took out his mobile phone, and while there was still a signal in the elevator, he quickly called the police.

Jian Fan: ...

Through the blue light on the screen, Jian Fan secretly looked at Chen Mian, seeing her relaxed, he rushed out with a thought: "Miss Song, you are really special."

Chen Mian hummed, raised her hand and pressed the emergency button on the elevator, and immediately heard someone say, "Don't worry, we'll be right there!"

Jian Fan watched her series of movements, and her strangely calm face under the blue light, buried deep in his heart, the seed called love took root and sprouted at this moment, grew rapidly, and became a towering tree with luxuriant branches and leaves. big tree.

The secret environment, the two of them alone, and the effect of alcohol, Jian Fan couldn't restrain himself anymore, and blurted out: "Siyu, I like you!"

As soon as the words came out, both of them were shocked.

Jian Fan gave it all up, plucked up the courage to go on and said, "I have liked you since the first time you saved me and taught me to live for myself more. Later, when I was dug into a pit by others, it was you who resisted all opinions. Stand me up to the end, for me, you are...the unrivaled hero who stepped on the colorful clouds to save me, I...every time I think of you in the past few years, I find that I like you more."

"I know I'm not qualified, but I still want to tell you my thoughts, Siyu, I really like you. Can you give me a chance to protect you?"

As soon as the voice fell, footsteps sounded outside, it should be rescuers coming, but Chen Mian didn't answer, and shouted outside: "Who is outside?"

"Fire brigade, we'll open the door right away, don't panic!"

A few minutes later, the elevator door opened, and Chen Mian and the others were saved.

After thanking the rescuers, Chen Mian walked out of the hotel and walked straight to the parking lot. Jian Fan followed her for a while, feeling drunk, and he suddenly grabbed her hand!

Chen Mian's expression changed!
"Siyu, can you give me one—ah!"

A figure flashed out from behind the car, grabbing Jian Fan's hair and beating him!

Chen Mian froze for a few seconds, then shouted: "Ahan! Stop!"

Ahan beat him unconscious, turned around and ran away.

Chen Mian didn't care about Jian Fan, and hurried to catch up, looking at Ahan's back, she blurted out: "Han Feichen!"