After Becoming a Little Sister

Since you pay for it, it's fine.

"First of all, invite a handsome idol over here, the one with acting skills, I remember that it's not a group of Jenny Turtles recently, what's the name of V, choose one of them."

"……very expensive."

"What is money?" Aliya asked him back: "I never cared about that thing, let alone wait for someone to help us pay for it."

"..."

"Then remember that they will arrange the theme song and so on, make something nice, don't make your ears feel tired, listen to the impassioned and impassioned fake song that actually gets annoying after listening to it three times, and then choose an actor to give me some The acting skills are online, for the victory team, I will prepare a few actors with money to join the team—part-time actors."

"Excuse me, who is it?" The supervisor frowned: "If it's a completely newcomer, the progress of the filming will not be able to keep up."

"The commander of TPC's active global unrestricted mission team, she plays herself." Alia squinted at him: "Can't you?"

"..."

It was only today that I found out that the Titans = monsters, and the Kurt team is the world truth of the current victory team. The supervisor said that this progress is not too fast.

If this goes on, is it necessary to let Ultraman play Ultraman himself?

"Propaganda, publicity is very important, very important!" Alia waved her hand: "Stabilize the mentality of the people, let children know that justice will surely defeat evil, you can understand the existence of TPC as two parts, one part is public, they It’s just doing something for everyone to see.”

"What about the other part?"

"There is still a part that is not public."

"What exactly?"

"It's all said to be private, how can I tell you?"

"Oh, that's right... Ms. Ai is young and promising. I thought Ms. Ai was an employee of the publicity department of Song's Heavy Industry, but now it seems that you are an employee of TPC? Are you in charge of publicity?"

"Well... almost." Aliya nodded: "It's just a relatively high-end one. I usually hand over with the top management of TPC."

The supervisor nodded clearly, but he was a little disapproving in his heart - he was indeed a young man, and he couldn't hide his showing off mentality.

Handing over to the high-level, isn't it that the elders who have inextricably related to her deliberately support the younger generation?I understand, everyone in the workplace understands, the prince and the eldest lady may not have much ability, they have a lot of ostentation and a lot of face.

"Where did you say it before?"

"The supporting role plays in its true colors."

"Oh, the next step is to serve Huadao. These are also provided by TPC. As for the details of shooting, you take the team directly to the headquarters to shoot."

"...The headquarters base? This—ours is a special film. If the military atmosphere is too strong, it will not be conducive to publicity. We tend to be in a sci-fi style."

To be honest, in the supervisor's perception, TPC is actually just a military base that has changed its skin but not its bones. If it is exhausted, the opponent is replaced by a titan.

This kind of organization is used for real shooting, and even does some beautifying publicity. If it was put in the hands of the old-school anti-war filming team, it would have quit.

"Don't worry, it's absolutely sci-fi, and don't act like you're helping others, we're fighting for all mankind."

"Yes, yes, I understand." The supervisor nodded again and again, feeling that he is worthy of being a staff member of the publicity department, and this awareness, even when facing himself, is the same.

The same is true, if you don’t convince yourself first, how can you convince others?You have to learn this yourself!

"It doesn't matter if the episode is longer or more group portraits. Let's shoot 52 episodes first. As the screenwriter, you are responsible for recruiting the previous batch of talented people. Don't always bring the cute and crap. Shooting special shots, I am almost smiling with PTSD now, even more responsive than the U-baa people back then."

"U is not ours, but the studio next door."

"Really? I thought you guys came from the same team. It's so embarrassing."

"Cough...well, what are you going to do with the implant?"

"It's all filmed as a documentary, do I need another implant? Let's do it like this." Aliya patted him on the shoulder earnestly: "Think about it, when those bullying children say that there is no When Ultraman faces darkness, when those children still firmly believe that they can become light when they are desperate, the real light appears-that is such an exciting scene! Don’t you Looking forward to it?"

"...?"

PS: The heat is numb, the gas is off and there is no need to cook. The new clamshell machine has arrived. Due to the comprehensive factors, I almost forgot that day after day is another day.

PS2: continue tomorrow

Chapter 1322 1217-Otto Has Heatstroke

The supervisor felt that Alia might have some serious illness.

It also becomes light—if you can, money is omnipotent, right?Why don't you say that you are Ultraman Ben O?

But having money is not everything, and having no money is absolutely impossible. The supervisor accompanied him with a smile on his face like "I understand", very polite and friendly.

Aliya is very relieved, there is still someone who understands herself!Very good, very good, this supervision path has been widened, and we can arrange for a promotion and salary increase in the future. As for the reason... let’s say that the screenwriter here has a sudden illness. It’s reasonable to celebrate.

"The filming is arranged like this. I probably understand it. The candidates have also been drawn up. Then about the details of the funds..."

After talking and talking, the supervisor finally returned to the word money, and looked at Alia eagerly.

Aliya smiled without saying a word, very unpredictable: "No hurry - where is your president?"

"Our president should have finished the meeting, why don't we go there now?"

"Okay." Aliya looked at the intelligence officer who was gesturing not far away, and nodded.

I don't know where it feels good...

……

……

"Miss Jessica, we have already understood the general things, so - happy cooperation."

"Ah."

At the door of the office building, two groups of people stood with each other, all with polite smirks on their faces.

The weeping cat, Maotou, who is the joint mascot of the new consortium, does not have the silly look of wandering around behind Mala Jisi, but is indifferent and shrewd, looking like a young and promising strong woman.

If Lianhua is a silly, white and sweet princess, and Spicy Chicken Silk is the kind of blond and arrogant rich lady, then Weeping Mao Maotou has never shown a similar C-position style of painting from the beginning, and is more inclined to a small follower—like It's the same as Liguang's little Taoist nun.

But if they come out to activities alone, it seems that they are already a person who can stand on their own, with a sense of affluence and nobility.

"What is nobility?" Xiong Luoli held Alia's hand suspiciously, and Xiaoxiong looked up.

"It just looks like a precious aura." Aliya tilted her head and looked at the group of people, not understanding why Jessica was running around.

To be honest, digging the corners of spicy chicken shreds makes sense, because it's what Aaliyah does herself, and she likes to do it.

But shouldn’t the corner of the spicy chicken shreds be high-tech and military industry? To come here to dig the corner of the entertainment and cultural industry, this is really for the old hand of capitalism, Ai, who can’t fix it— — This income is not high enough!

"Shhh—Miss Ai, that person is the top executive of TPC, please don't disturb them."

The supervisor broke out in a cold sweat from Aliya's disrespectful remarks. The book is a place where status and seniority are extremely important, and even status is based on seniority.

Jessica Mao Maotou has multiple auras at a young age. If she adds some correct factors, she can even walk sideways in Millikin. The cat's head almost covered Arya's mouth.

"What are you afraid of? I'm also from TPC."

"..." The supervisor didn't say a word, he himself belongs to some evil blood-colored LOGO consortium, but can he be compared with the president?

Why does this person say that TPC is the same as his own? After you go back, those old brothers and sisters all speak nicely, just like going home.

Just when the supervisor was in a daze, Aliya had already led the pet bear and walked up, saying hello as she walked——

"Hey, isn't this Commander Jessica? It's been a few days since I've seen you like this?"

The supervisor suddenly came back to his senses, and subconsciously raised his hand to grab Alia, but his hand was in vain.

Finished!

Now my social animal life is about to usher in a social death!

The supervisor met the puzzled eyes of the opposite president, blinked, rolled his Adam's apple, and squeezed out a forced smile.

At this time... just Smellus Melu is all you need, right?

On the other side, the team responsible for Jessica's security work reacted almost immediately, and a group of field personnel with TPC emblems on their shoulders almost rushed out from various places and surrounded them.

The president took a deep breath and mustered up the courage to stop between Aliya and Jessica: "Security! Security come here——what are you—"

"commander!!"

A group of macho men stood at attention and saluted, their eyes focused on Alia.

In comparison, Jessica, the administrative commander, is actually more like the default butler. If she really wants to be the boss, she has to fight Alicia.

Ai, who was young, without extravagance, and even dragging his family and baby, waved his hand: "Let's go, it's not that unsafe, how can anyone who doesn't have eyesight dare to pick things up now?" , it’s not at Jessica’s hometown—you think so?”

Tranquility Mao Mao lowered his eyes and was silent for two seconds, then looked at the president of the consortium next to him: "This is the supreme commander of our TPC."

"..."

The president of the foundation really wanted to ask if it was too late to return the goods. Even if he was blind, he could see that Aliya was here to find fault, not to buy melons.

The boss of your TPC came directly to find fault with you, and I even cooperated with you - and was seen!

Even if you go to the restaurant by yourself, you know how to avoid the lights!Even if we change to a hidden place and close the door?Spend some money to hide and talk, spend some!

The president of the foundation looked at Alia's half-smile expression, and could only squeeze out a Smailu: "It turns out that it is Your Excellency Commander——hahaha, Your Excellency Commander is really young and promising. The old man was taken aback!"

"Really? How do you know I'm young and promising?" Aliya raised the ends of her hair: "You see it's black hair, but it's actually silver, so I dyed it black. When you are the boss, you have to pay attention to your personal image, you know."

Understand, the president of the foundation nodded subconsciously. As a public figure, you must pay attention to your image, dye your white hair black, and give the public the best mental state of youth and vigor. Yes, so when the Warring States Period was still a marshal, his black hair was neat and tidy. After leaving office, he walked directly into beach pants with white hair and afro, all kinds of relaxation.

In this way, this person is not too young, just looking at the frozen age, silver hair...

Wait, silver hair?

The president of the consortium subconsciously looked at Alia, a series of key words in his mind: republican, female, silver hair, no specific age, high position...

hiss----

It's not even the Obon Festival yet, why did this old ancestor come out? !

"Okay, you guys are busy, I will have a few whispers with this Miss Jessica among my colleagues."

"Commander, if you have something private to say, you might as well just say it here. If it's official business, we'll return to the command center immediately."

The expression of Calm Mao Maotou is very incomprehensible and strange, very similar to the expression of passers-by when it was raining heavily on the day when Yiping asked his father for money, when the silly protagonist was taking a close-up in the rain.

"I decided to make a feature film."

"...This is the commander's personal preference, I have no problem."