Please Smile at Me

In the past two days, the Propaganda Department has become busy. When Yu Shu got off work, she saw that Li Cen was still on the phone, so she waited for a while.

After hanging up the phone, she said, "Thank you."

"It should be, I just use money to do things, and I don't do it for nothing." Li Cen smiled, glanced at his phone, and talked about the progress, "Zhao Qingying will return to China tomorrow, and I will meet the manager of Minglu Advertising Company for dinner later. Discuss the theme and route of the shooting, do you want to go together?"

"Me?" Yu Shu glanced at the time, "It's not good for me to go, I'm not good at this kind of thing."

To be precise, it's entertainment, not good at it.

Li Cen smiled: "After so many years, you haven't gotten used to it yet. Let's go. It just so happens that the manager said he knew you and asked me to take you with him."

"Know me?" She was slightly surprised.

"Yes." Li Cen picked up the things and pushed her out.

It wasn't until she pushed open the door of the private room that she felt that the man sitting inside was somewhat familiar. After thinking about it carefully, it was Zhao Lei's brother whom she had just met not long ago.

Zhao...what's going on?

"Hi, Mr. Yu, Mr. Li, I'm Zhao Qian, the person in charge of Minglu Advertising." Zhao Qian said politely.

"Hello." Li Cen walked in with a smile, pointed to Yu Shu behind and introduced, "This is our chairman Yu Shu."

"Hello, Miss Yu, we meet again." Zhao Qian smiled at her.

"Well, so you are the person in charge." She said politely.

Li Cen looked at the two of them and asked in surprise, "You know each other?"

Zhao Qian nodded: "We met once."

After the three of them were seated, the dishes were already served.

Zhao Qian said: "Let's move the chopsticks first, let's talk while eating."

Li Cen: "Okay."

Yu Shu is not very sociable, and at this time, she would hand over the stage to Li Cen, who was eloquent, had a good drinker capacity, and never lost the upper hand in the wine table and dinner.

Sure enough, after a few mouthfuls, the two had already chatted about work.

She ate silently beside her, but she kept listening to their conversation, answering a key question from time to time.

At this time, Zhao Qian suddenly smiled: "Miss Yu likes the food here?"

"It's okay," she said.

"Actually, there is a better restaurant downstairs in our company, but it's a bit far away from you, so I'll order this one." Zhao Qian said.

Li Cen was keenly aware of his thoughts, and looked at Yu Shu with interest.

Yu Shu asked blankly, "Which one? What's it called? Does it deliver food?"

Li Cen: "..."

Zhao Qian grinned: "No food delivery, next time I will take you there personally, I... I have a membership card."

Yu Shu thought for a moment: "I can go by myself, do you sell your membership card?"

"Not for sale." Zhao Qian looked at her amusedly.

"Then don't even think about adding more money to the remuneration just discussed."

Zhao Qian: "..." I'll sell it! Sell ​​everything!

Li Cen laughed, and looked at Zhao Qian: "Don't mind Mr. Zhao, she is not very smooth."

Zhao Qian waved his hand: "It's okay, it's okay, Mr. Yu is really temperamental, and it's only safe to cooperate with people like you."

Seeing that they started to promote each other in business, Yu Shu took out her mobile phone and searched for the food near Minglu's advertisement.

She just found a company with a good reputation, when her phone vibrated suddenly, she swiped her hand and tapped to answer.

A loud female voice suddenly sounded in the private room: "Ahhh! Yu Shu!"

Yu Shu:? ? ?

Li Cen and Zhao Qian stopped talking and cast the same puzzled look at her.

She glanced at the two apologetically, got up and walked out of the bag to answer the phone, fell silent for a while, and said, "Hello."

"You actually answered my call!" Zhao Qingying said happily, "Did you receive the picture I sent?"

"…received."

"What's your opinion?"

Yu Shu: ...

What can I say, what can I say about a piece of shit?

Yu Shu: "I don't think so."

"Okay! I understand! Let's not talk about it, I'm going to pay the bill." After finishing speaking, the other side quickly hung up the phone.

Yu Shu looked confused: What do you know?

Li Cen watched her go out in a hurry, and came back in a blink of an eye, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"fine."

She signaled them to continue the conversation, then clicked on WeChat to see if there was anything missing, and she really found it.

The last time she clicked on the dog **** photo, she quit WeChat. She was too busy to pay attention, and then she posted a picture later. It was a very delicate ladies' watch with diamonds inlaid on the dial, and a picture overflowing the screen. money smell.

Annoying Jing: [Picture] Does it look good?

Probably to ask for opinions when buying something, and when buying something with a little girl, I always ask my best friend's opinion.

However, she is not Zhao Qingying's best friend, so what does she do?

There is really no self-knowledge at all.

She thought about it and sent a message back.

Imprint-Yu Shu: It's not pretty.

A minute later, I got a reply.

Annoying: QAQ I just finished swiping the card.

... Tsk, it's nice to have money.

Yu Shu suddenly felt that she was a little too frugal. She worked so hard to make money, and now that she had earned money, she was so constrained in spending money.

How about ordering takeaway, and what kind of membership! She also spends no more than three minutes!

Li Cen touched her arm: "What are you doing so viciously?"

She came back to her senses: "Huh? What?"

"You suddenly turned fierce in your eyes just now, are you dissatisfied with Mr. Zhao's plan?"

Yu Shu blinked and explained, "No, I'm just thinking about money..."

Zhao Qian has been watching her expression, seems to think of something, immediately smiled and said: "I understand, Mr. Yu, I can give you a discount on the remuneration, but I hope you can help us promote it for mutual benefit. .”

"No problem!" Li Cen immediately made a decision, and then quietly gave her a thumbs up under the table.

Yu Shu:? ? ?