Billion Dollar Husband, Delivered to Your Door!

"No, I'll go clubbing." She saw that there was already a coffee machine in his office, and said, "You are busy with you. You can finish your work early, and you can eat with us in the evening."

"Yes." Ming Rui sat down, and after a while, a special assistant sent in various documents.

Su Ling lowered his head to grind coffee beans, almost no one looked up at her between those special assistants.

But for this woman who appeared in Ming Rui's office for the first time, she was full of curiosity, but no one dared to talk indiscriminately.

When the fragrant coffee scent reached the tip of his nose, Ming Rui put down the file, and Su Ling came over with the coffee and smiled: "Try it."

He took a sip of coffee, satisfied.

Su Ling helped him massage his shoulders to relax, and the muscles on his shoulders were very tight, which is the only way to deal with long-term sedentary work.

Su Ling massaged him distressedly.

Ming Rui smiled: "Let you come here, not as a servant."

"It turns out that you usually let the servants treat you like this." Su Ling was deliberately jealous with her slumped mouth.

Ming Rui put his hand on her hand: "Then I am afraid that you are the only one who is qualified to be my servant."

Su Ling leaned on his shoulder and smiled.

I stayed in Mingrui's office until the evening, then went out to eat together, and then went home.

Sister Heng went to help Su Ling pick up another event. It was the opening ceremony of a film festival. Preparations were needed. In addition, the movie was still being filmed. After such a little leisure time, Su Ling got busy again.

When Sister Heng received an active invitation from vl, she was stunned for a long time before she ran to tell Su Ling: "It's vl! Vl takes the initiative to ask you to be their spokesperson!"

"Ah, really!" Su Ling himself was too happy.

"Their founder said that the last time he saw your award-winning movie, he agreed with your temperament, so he chose you to shoot the commercial."

"Then they don't mind my silly stuff? Don't talk to the end when the time comes, and it fell through because of such a thing." Su Ling didn't want Sister Heng to waste time doing useless work.

"No, the founder of vl is a gambling coffee maker himself. Anyone who fits his eyes can do anything. If it doesn't suit his eyes, it's useless to kneel and beg."

Su Ling was very happy: "Then when shall we talk?"

Before the event of this film festival, we should be able to negotiate.

Before Su Ling and Sister Heng went to France, the person in charge over there flew straight over.

Their request is very simple: "Su Ling must cooperate with us to shoot the commercial and cooperate with a series of publicity. Our director is also very strict. In short, everything must be in accordance with our requirements. However, we have to deal with other aspects of you, There are no requirements."

Sister Heng looked at the contract given by the other party, and indeed only had professional requirements. It can be seen that they are focusing on the big and letting go of the small. As long as the professionalism is guaranteed, they don't care about others.

This is also the original tolerance of some large companies.

After making sure that the contract was okay, Sister Heng signed it.

After signing, she really exaggerated. What was the endorsement of the bag that she lost last time?

With the endorsement of vl, other bags are just a passing moment!

"Su Ling, give me strength, take a good photo, and hit Ye Yushi's face will be more crisp!" Sister Heng was walking with her head high.

Su Ling nodded: "I see! It must be a good shot! There will be no problems! Let them know that independent artists are not that easy to bully!"