The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack

Gu Weimian hesitated and said, "Actually... this is also a good publicity opportunity, but Yunkai still wants to do high-quality products as always, and would rather not have any spokesperson until there is a suitable candidate.

She touched her chin, "I might consider making a few sets of makeup, such as the lipstick I used before. If I use it directly during the competition, it will create a big topic."

In the previous generation, YL could be said to be famous for its lipsticks. The products themselves were really good, and the rich lipstick colors and bright and full lipstick colors once became the label of this brand.

Gu Weimian didn't realize what he had said until he finished speaking, "Uh... I mean if you have any products you want to promote, you can use your brain on the players."

Huo Jian looked at her expressionlessly, "I heard it all, you said you wanted to make makeup..."

Gu Weimian's expression changed, "I never said that."

"you said so."

"I didn't!" She said, picking up her schoolbag and walking out quickly. She reached the classroom door and pulled Jiang Jingchen up, "Let's go."

Before Jiang Jingchen could react, he was pulled forward by Gu Weimian.

Behind him was Huo Jian's voice, which was as empty and resentful as a ghost, "I heard it, and it's useless for you to deny it."

Gu Weimian was about to cry.

Why do you speak so quickly? They are all sleepy! …

…

Mu Tan made several calls, "Yes... ok, let's go together. This... I forgot to ask about the treatment..."

"Brother Mu, what are you talking about! Isn't it money that Mianmian has given me thousands of dollars every month for the past few years? No need to say anything, I'll go.

They used to be considered technical talents, but even when they were still good, their monthly salary was only about 2,000 yuan, which was already considered very high in the local area.

Later, when they became disabled, most big companies did not want them, so they had to do odd jobs, earning only five to six hundred yuan a month to make ends meet.

It was Gu Weimian who gave them money regularly every month for the past two years, so that they would not end up in despair.

"Okay, that's okay. Mianmian is in trouble this time. Our brothers will naturally do our best. Let's go find her together tomorrow."

"Okay, haha, last time I saw on TV that our Mianmian became so beautiful."

Mutan made several calls in a row, and everyone agreed immediately.

I couldn't get through until the last one, and it was already very deep.

He could only go to bed first and get up the next morning to continue playing.

At around eight o'clock the next day, Mutan tried again, and this time the call finally got through.

"...Wenbo, are you going?"

Mao Wenbo looked a little embarrassed while holding the phone, "I...I might not be able to go."

Mu Tan was stunned for a moment, then her face suddenly darkened, "Did you go to Ao Qijun's place?! Did you agree to Gu Siyu?!"

Mao Wenbo sighed, "Brother Mu, I have to make a living. Gu Siyu offered five thousand yuan a month. How could I refuse?"

Mu Tan was so angry that veins were popping on his forehead, "Have you forgotten who was trying to save us from the fire?! Have you forgotten who has been helping you every month for the past two years? The endless money is It’s not all fed into the dog’s belly!”

Mao Wenbo's eyes turned red after being scolded, "Brother! But I also have a dream! I want to make a screen, and I want to make a better world-class screen! I remember the endless kindness in my heart, and I will definitely repay her. "