Almighty Star Daddy

Chapter 184 pick up the job

The time with the little guy always passed quickly, and Xuanxuan refused to go home with her father until it was dark. She was reluctant to part with both her father and her mother. She wanted to go with her father, but she had grandparents at home. Some stayed by my mother's side and slept with my mother.

In the end, the little guy persisted until he fell asleep and refused to leave.

Shuya's house is a little far from the kindergarten, and Shuya still has work to do in the morning, so she can't send the little guy to the kindergarten.

Han Mo looked at the little guy who was sleeping on the bed and hesitated again and again, but decided to leave her to sleep for one night, and come to pick her up early tomorrow morning to pick her up for kindergarten.

Because there was no little guy, Han Mo left Shu Ya's house and decided to go to Sichen Media.

He has been preparing his own album since the end of "Finding a Good Voice". Meng Si has always wanted to strike while the iron is hot so that his new album can be released as soon as possible, so Han Mo spends time in the company's recording studio whenever he has time.

It happened that Xuanxuan was sleeping at Shu Ya's house today, and Han Mo had nothing to do. He was going to work overtime at the company.

Han Mo didn't expect that the company was not the only one working overtime.

Just walking to the gate of the company, I saw Meng Si in a pink plaid suit swaying out of the elevator in a very conspicuous distance, and found that Han Mo hurriedly walked over with a water snake's waist.

"Little Momo, why are you back? Are you here to pick me up from get off work?" Meng Si smiled wickedly. Since Han Mo bought a car, Meng Si didn't want to drive by himself. Regardless of whether Han Moshun is on the way or not, he relies on him to send him off.

Han Mo didn't care about Meng Si either. As long as he didn't pick up the little guy from school or was in a hurry, he would basically satisfy Meng Si's "princess heart".

Han Mo smacked his mouth speechlessly, "I'm here to work overtime."

Meng Si pouted and said disappointedly, "There is someone upstairs who works overtime like you."

Han Mo looked at Meng Si with questioning eyes.

"Little Pang Xie." Meng Si replied.

"Is this kid also working overtime?" Han Mo knows Xiao Pang Xie too well. His work efficiency is very high. He can finish the work during working hours and never put it off after get off work. Besides, he has a rich spare time and is not willing to work overtime. all fast.

Meng Si rolled his eyes, "Maybe it's because he sold his body to me and worked so hard to redeem himself quickly."

"Sell out? Redemption?" Han Mo looked blank.

The light in the assistant president's office was always on. Pang Xie kept the prepared plan and sent it to the president's special mailbox.

In fact, the first half of the plan was done before he knew the news that his mother was sick, and after that, because he was thinking about raising money, he was in a hurry. , and it will be done again soon.

At this moment, he quietly opened another folder, looking at the screen with hope, and after a moment, he sighed softly.

Nine p.m

Han Mo came out of the recording studio and happened to see the light in Xiao Pang Xie's office at the corner of the corridor, and then he remembered that Meng Si had said that he was working hard for "redemption", but Han Mo wanted to see it too. What is a little Pang Xie who doesn't like to work overtime?

Han Mo was very fast, and soon he arrived at Xiao Pang Xie's office, "Xiao Pang, I heard that you are working overtime."

"Han, Brother Han?" When Xiao Pang Xie was dragging his chin and looking at the computer with a pair of dead fish eyes, suddenly Han Mo stood at the door.

Han Mo, tall and big, walked inside while talking, and walked around behind Pang Xie's computer in a few steps. Little Pang Xie didn't have time to switch pages on the screen.

"This is... an advertisement?" Han Mo asked, glancing at the screen.

Having been seen, Xiao Pang Xie couldn't hide it, so he could only tell Han Mo truthfully.

It turned out that in the afternoon, a friend of Xiao Pang's in the advertising company said that the company recently took over a big project. The other party was generous, but the requirements were very strict. The company is a well-known foreign company, but it has just developed domestically. It hopes to open up its popularity through advertising and make a good start in the chocolate candy market. It is rich, but its requirements are extremely high.

Their own company does not want to let this big client go, because they know that this kind of advertisement is a series. If this one achieves the expected effect, there will definitely be a second order. In order to achieve long-term cooperation, the advertising company attaches great importance to it, and has been working overtime for a month. , but it still does not meet the standards of others. If you can't come up with a qualified advertising plan, this project may fly.

Two days ago, the representative of the foreign company had already agreed to their advertising plan, and also made an appointment with the brand spokesperson to shoot the advertisement tomorrow morning. As a result, before leaving get off work, the plan was rejected by the other party's president, and they only had one night to let them Coming up with a new plan is very difficult, and the company's team has been working overtime for a while, and their thoughts have froze. No matter how much they create, there will be no new breakthroughs.

Originally, this matter seemed to have nothing to do with Xiao Pang Xie, but his friend said something unintentionally when he was complaining. Give 100,000 as a bonus.

In order to get the bonus, Xiaobian automatically invited.

Although Xiao Pang is usually quick-witted, he is not an advertising major after all. It is nothing to ask him to come up with an extra plan.

But Xiao Pang was thinking about the 100,000 yuan.

After listening to Xiao Pang's words, Han Mo smiled and patted him on the shoulder, "If you can't think of it, then don't think about it. It's nine o'clock, go home and sleep."

"No, I want a bonus of 100,000 yuan. I just borrowed money from President Meng, and I want to pay him back quickly." Although Meng Si joked that he would deduct it from his salary, Xiao Pang knew that he would not, and he didn't say anything. The repayment date and interest are purely out of help, and because of this, Xiao Pang wants to repay the money as soon as possible.

Han Mo suddenly remembered what Meng Si said downstairs about Xiao Pang's "selling one's body", and he didn't ask any more.

"Your friend's company has already closed, right?" Han Mo glanced at his watch.

"No, before this plan was passed, they all worked overtime until the middle of the night, and it was still early at nine o'clock."

"Are you sure they haven't come up with a qualified new plan yet?"

As if suddenly thinking of something, Xiao Pang quickly picked up the phone, found a name in the address book, and dialed it.

......

Feiteng Advertising, Creative Director Office.

"What are you, you can't even pass my level, and you still think of being embarrassed by Muda." Xia Zili threw aside the planning case he just sent. This is the nth planning case sent by the planning department. , once is not as good as once. Last time, he thought it was okay, and he passed the delivery, but he still didn't get the eyes of President Muda, and he was under a lot of pressure.

Li Long was scolded by the director and walked out of the director's office with a grief-stricken face with the plan he just made. He can't think of any bonus now, and his only hope is to quickly pass this level, so that his team can sleep for a while. After a good night's sleep, Xiao Pang Xie's phone call came in.

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