"So, the current situation is that Aipu mobile phones have high expectations for our plan?" Dong Chenxi thought for a while and said to Zhao Fusheng.

Zhao Fusheng nodded: "The sales of Qingzui lozenges have increased by 40.00%. Brain Gold's estimate can at least increase by 20.00%. That's why the Han family and his son value me so much. Otherwise, do you think they are fools? Listen! After I said a few words, I made up my mind to invest so much money."

Merchants seek profit, and they invest real money and silver in order to return profit. If they can't make money, the Han family father and son will not agree.In the same way, in Zhao Fusheng's view, he doesn't need to be too flattering to the representative of Aipu, he is just a representative of an advertiser, and he doesn't need to care about anyone's opinion before the advertisement is broadcast and sees the effect.

ps: I'm sorry, I'm a little emotional. It's because my grades have been bad in the past few days, so I care about subscriptions and tickets.After all, there are only two reasons why a book can persist.And I ask myself that with my update speed, I can confidently ask for votes.From the time I open my eyes until I go to bed, I'm always coding, why can't I ask for a ticket?For those who have not read the original version on the Qidian Chinese website, please support the original version.

Chapter 2 Thirty was Molested (42/141)

After seeing off Dong Chenxi, who was a little uneasy, Zhao Fusheng went back to sleep. He would not pick up the representative of the Aipu mobile phone anyway. If the fat man Han Bin came, he could think about it.

As for others, sorry, Zhao Fusheng doesn't have that time.

Zhao Fusheng actually admired Han Pojun, although he had never heard of such a number one person in his previous life, but only met him a few times, and Han Pojun left a deep impression on Zhao Fusheng.

It is not an exaggeration to say that Han Pojun is the model of success in Zhao Fusheng's heart. He always has a kind smile on his face, and his voice is not high-pitched, heavy, or loud, but he just looks condescending.None of the people in the company dared to question every word of the boss. Apart from his status, there might be some inexplicable reasons.

Zhao Fusheng admitted that he was afraid of Han Pojun, not only because of his wealth and status, but more importantly, Han Pojun was different from Zhu Yushi. Everything about him, to Zhao Fusheng, is unknown.

As a reborn person, Zhao Fusheng could judge Zhu Yushi's behavior with his prophetic memory, but he couldn't predict any of Han Pojun's decisions.

Although it was only a few days, Han Pojun showed a brand new world in front of him, a brand new world that a young man like him who has no background may never be able to touch in his lifetime.

Not having a little fear of such a person is not arrogance, but stupidity, the kind of stupidity that is so hopelessly stupid that you don't even know the heights of the sky and the earth.

Zhao Fusheng is not a fool, so he is in awe, thinking that one day, he must be stronger than him.

Facts have proved that Zhao Fusheng's decision is correct.

There is no so-called pretense and trampling in urban novels. The representative of the Aipu company politely went to the set to express condolences, and then left directly.

"How did you guess it?" Dong Chenxi called Zhao Fusheng in surprise. She didn't understand how Zhao Fusheng judged this.

"Han Bin, when I saw him for the first time, I didn't think he was a businessman at all. But this man's concentration is very good, he can squat there and watch a fish all the time, without feeling at all I am embarrassed that a boss is seen by me. No matter what topic I say, he can lightly resolve it and complete the negotiation with me silently. If this kind of person is not a cunning fox, he will not move. A rock like a mountain is an absolute wise man."

Zhao Fusheng said slowly, if Dong Chenxi was by his side, he would see a rare sharpness on Zhao Fusheng's face: "Even if this kind of person wants to play tricks, it is impossible for a vice president to come and find him. trouble."

"Is that so..." Dong Chenxi thought for a while, "You mean, if he wanted to make trouble, he wouldn't go around in circles like this?"

Zhao Fusheng nodded: "Do you know how the chef cooks the turtle?"

"what?"

Dong Chenxi was at a loss when she heard this question, because she didn't understand what Zhao Fusheng was talking about, and why it suddenly involved eating, and it was a relatively rare thing like eating turtles.

With a chuckle, Zhao Fusheng said lightly: "Because the tortoise has a shell, if it feels danger, it will retract its head, so when killing it, the chef should take out a chopstick and try to make the turtle bite the chopstick. And the moment it bites the chopsticks, it raises the knife and cuts it down..."

"The whole process, the most important thing is the moment when the turtle exposed its head to bite the chopsticks and the last knife." Zhao Fusheng said calmly: "If Han Bin does things, he will definitely do this."

"He's so ruthless?" Dong Chenxi still couldn't believe it. You know, she had seen Han Bin before. In her opinion, he was just a harmless fat man.

Zhao Fusheng fell silent and did not respond.

"Okay, since you've said that, then I don't care, are you coming to the set today?" Dong Chenxi continued to ask Zhao Fusheng.

Zhao Fusheng thought for a while: "Liu Dehua and Zhou Feifei are both here, right?"

"That's right, but today is Zhou Feifei's last scene, and she can leave tomorrow." Dong Chenxi said, after all, Zhou Feifei is only the heroine, and in the entire commercial, the male protagonist has the most roles.

"Okay, I'll go there later." Zhao Fusheng thought for a while and said.

"Okay, but you'd better hurry up, if Zhou Feifei's filming is over, she will probably leave directly." Dong Chenxi reminded Zhao Fusheng.

Zhao Fusheng chuckled: "People don't kill themselves, as long as she is not a fool, she won't leave before she sees me."

After finishing speaking, before Dong Chenxi could speak, he had already hung up the phone.

It is not an exaggeration to say that people do not kill heaven and earth for themselves, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the selfishness of human nature is exhausted.But in other words, this is actually a human survival instinct. The world is so big and there is so much money. If you don’t take it from others, someone will take it from you.So no matter if you are doing business or working as an employee, everyone wants to climb up. The higher you go, the fewer places you go, and the better the scenery. Who doesn’t want to be one step ahead of others and see better scenery earlier?

Zhao Fusheng doesn't mind being called a careerist. In his opinion, a man's strength lies in the bed and in his hands. What he has in his hands is money and power, but these two things are mutual everywhere.

Maybe ten years later, I won't even have a chance to rise up, because at that time, if the grassroots want to succeed in China, they can only hope for a windfall, or the daughter of a certain big man desperately likes me and becomes a phoenix. male.

A person's strength is really too small, even if this person is very powerful, but the problem is, if he wants to face the whole world, as one of the mortal beings, he will appear too small.

Zhao Fusheng is very clear that most of the existence in our life is a trivial development, and idealization itself is an unreasonable existence.Most people are trying to be sublimated in the midst of ordinary and weak struggles. We have ups and downs, sometimes nobleness, resistance, struggle, indifference, and drifting with the flow.

After simply packing up his things, Zhao Fusheng took the script and walked towards the set. He planned to settle the matter while Zhou Feifei was still there.

He has always been not that kind of impulsive person, but recently Zhao Fusheng always feels that time is running out. After all, the millennium is coming, and the development of the Internet age often makes it difficult for people to spend a year or two. To describe it, sometimes it may be a month, and many changes will occur.

Zhao Fusheng knew that he couldn't afford to wait.

It is said that men have gold under their knees, but Zhao Fusheng doesn't think so. People who don't bend their waists for five buckets of rice are generally doing well. As for the so-called dignity and pride, he has always felt that this thing depends on his own strength earned.If a person who has no ability wants to live proudly, he can only use the spiritual victory method.

What is Spiritual Victory?

For example, a poor beggar who does not eat today will starve to death tomorrow.If someone threw a bun on the ground, he would pick it up and eat it.

But anyone who says something is not something to eat, except for the saints, is very hungry.

Ring Ring Ring!

As soon as Zhao Fusheng went out, the phone rang. He glanced at the number, and he showed a smile: "Sister Hua, your speed is fast enough."

"You can't hurry up, I heard you want to see Feifei?" Wang Jinghua said with a smile, with a lightness in his voice: "Why, you plan to give Feifei a role?"

Zhao Fusheng nodded without going around in circles, and said directly: "Yes, sister Hua, you take care of me like this, and I will definitely give you face. Although Zhou Feifei's acting skills are mediocre, I think she should be able to become an actress in this movie." That touch of red."

Hearing Zhao Fusheng's words, Wang Jinghua was very happy: "Well, let's meet on the set later."

Zhao Fusheng nodded, put down the phone, and shook his head lightly, probably only at this time can he experience the taste of power.

When he came to the set, he saw Wang Jinghua standing there waiting for him from a long distance away.

"Sister Hua, I can't afford you to be so polite." Zhao Fusheng walked over and said with a smile.

"Look at you, as a gold medal planner and a new screenwriter, shouldn't you be a bit aggressive?" Wang Jinghua smiled and teased Zhao Fusheng: "Don't be so low-key and humble."

Zhao Fusheng glanced at her angrily: "Sister, take back the word leak, we are still good friends."

"Ah?" Wang Jinghua was startled, then understood what Zhao Fusheng meant, his face flushed instantly, and he gave Zhao Fusheng a look: "Stinky boy, you even teased me."

After finishing speaking, she blinked her eyes and said after a pause, "What's the matter, do you like women my age?"

puff!

Zhao Fusheng staggered, almost fell, and fled.

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