MTL - Return of the Goddess-Chapter 37

When several people were complaining to each other, the propaganda manager with a better look saw the big boss's face suddenly turn around, and then took out a mobile phone from the drawer.

Is this the boss's personal phone?

"Think of this plan again, and give it to me within two days." Seeing the two characters displayed on the screen of the mobile phone, the unrecognizable icy spring that always returns, even with a better tone than before. .

A few people stood up with great interest, picked up the planning book that the boss had abandoned to the extreme, and flew out.

When he came to the door, the propaganda manager somehow looked back, but unfortunately the boss stood in front of the window with his back to them, but his voice was soft enough to spit out water.

"the job is done?"

The boss's personal assistant was still standing at the door. The propaganda manager was embarrassed to listen. He smiled politely at Xuzhou and turned to go out.

Xuzhou smiled back at him and leaned over to cover the office door, leaving the boss a separate space.

"Just finished shooting, I'm going to go to the TV station to record a show. I didn't disturb your work?" Ning Xi twisted his aching neck, adjusted a comfortable sitting position, and the makeup artist took the hair clips that fixed the hairstyle. After coming down, she felt her entire scalp relaxed.

"No," always looking at the world outside the window, everything at his feet seemed small and unreal. He held his hand on the glass wall. "A few days later, our group headquarters will hold a reception, and many artists will come. Will come to participate, will you come back? "

"Cocktail party?" Ning Xi froze, she didn't hear the news at all, "when"

"Six o'clock in the evening two days later." He often hesitated for a moment, "I will go that night, and I will pick you up then."

Ning Ximo held the phone's case, and after a moment of silence said jokingly, "Are you afraid of the media spreading scandals?"

"There will be no gossip," the usual low-lying laughter passed into Ningxi's ears along the current. "Not to mention, if I gossip with you, I won't care."

"Mr. Chang is so considerate?" Ningxi remembered that Zhang Qingyun had mentioned to her that there was an actress who took the constant scandal to scandalize. The scandal was pulled from the headline of the entertainment section in less than two hours. The actress was almost Become the object of group ridicule of netizens.

"If it's you, I can be more considerate." He paused for a long time and laughed, "You are my life mentor?"

"Life mentor?" Ning Xi lifted his chin and asked the makeup artist to remove the makeup from his neck. "I thought you thought I was a goddess."

"Goddess ..." There was a weird pause for a few seconds, and Ningxi seemed to hear the sound of typing on the keyboard across.

"Well, the goddess is fine too."

Ningxi suspected that the various meanings of the "goddess" who might have gone to Baidu had gone, because nowadays, with the rapid development of the Internet, any word casually has multiple meanings. The president is usually not an Internet expert.

Even his registered Weibo account had no content other than the one that clarified that she was holding his thigh.

I don't know if he opened Weibo and found that the following bunch of netizens, whether male or female, enthusiastically called his husband, would he not be too scared to react?

Thinking of the fact that there is always such a side, Ning Ningxi suddenly felt that the CEO Chang was a bit contrasty and cute, and couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Mr. Chang, you are so cute."

"Ahhhhhh!"

As soon as Xuzhou pushed open the door of the president's office, he heard a coughing coughing sound, which scared him almost to drop the documents in the floor.

"Then we'll make it. I'll pick you up at the time." After hanging up the phone, I turned to Xuzhou Road, "Give me the file."

Xuzhou looked so often that even the roots of his neck and the tips of his ears became red, and he couldn't help feeling that it seemed to be very severe this time.

"The reception after two days ..." I turned to Xuzhou from time to time, "Which artists have you invited?"

"Boss, rest assured, all the artists who can be invited by our head office are prestigious artists, and we will not send invitations for ordinary artists." Xuzhou did not expect the boss to care about such trivial matters, and hesitated for a moment. Question? "

"Nothing, you ask the public relations department to prepare a few more invitations to Jiuji Entertainment." I opened the folder often without raising my head. "I will bring Ningxi with me that night. I do n’t need to arrange a female companion for me. . "

Xuzhou suddenly understood that Jiuji was a company in which the boss took a stake. If he didn't arrange a few more places for this company, it would be unreasonable.

Just after removing makeup, Zhang Qingyun arrived. After Ningxi got into the car, she asked Zhang Qingyun to take her home and get some things first.

After taking the good things, she got into the car while doing simple skin care for herself, and said, "Brother Zhang, has anyone in our company received an invitation letter from the Changshi Group headquarters reception?"

Zhang Qingyun looked at Ningxi from the rearview mirror doubtfully. This matter has not been announced yet. How could Ningxi know?

"Only two movie directors in our company got the invitation letter," Zhang Qingyun didn't ask her how to know. "At the reception hosted by Chang's headquarters, an artist broke his head and couldn't squeeze in."

Artists like Ningxi who are new and have no background are even less likely to be on their invited list.

"This way ..." Ningxi patted his face gently with his hands, allowing the skin to completely absorb the skin care nutrient solution. "Mr. Chang just called me and said that he would pick me up at the reception on the day of the reception."

Zhang Qingyun's hand holding the steering wheel shook, so nothing happened.

"Ningxi!"

"Huh?" Ning Xi was innocent.

"The next time I talk about this explosion, please don't choose when I'm driving," Zhang Qingyun gritted his teeth and said, "I don't want to have a car accident."

Ningxi made a shut-up gesture, and Xiao Yang, who was sitting beside Ningxi, also shrank his neck.

The car was quiet for a while, and Zhang Qingyun finally could not help but say again: "Ningxi, what's the matter with you always returning?"

Ning Xi swiped Weibo with his mobile phone without raising his head: "That's what happened."

"As an agent, although I can't interfere too much with the artist's private life, the life of the giants is not as good as I thought," Zhang Qingyun parked the car to the side of the road with a look of shame. A well-known female celebrity assistant, she later married into a giant and ended up committing suicide within a few years. "

When she heard the word "suicide", Ningxi slightly touched the screen's hand. She looked up and could only see the back of Zhang Qingyun's head. "You mean the female star who married the second son of the Jiang family?"

"It seems that the news is quite big, even you know abroad. But now that he is no longer known as Jiang Ergong, the business people call him Jiang Erye." Zhang Qingyun smiled bitterly, then grabbed the board and held his head. With a bitter smile, "Don't learn her."

Ningxi slowly shook her head: "When this female star committed suicide seven years ago, I had not yet gone abroad. The time I went abroad was two months after this news."

"Since then, I have never followed anyone else. After being an agent, I have never brought a female artist," Zhang Qingyun turned and looked at Ning Xi. "You are the first woman I have ever brought. Entertainer, when I first saw you abroad, I thought you were a lot like her, but I hope you go higher than her and have a better ending. "

Ning Xi looked at him for a while, before he looked away, "I look like her?"

Zhang Qingyun smiled and shook her head: "When I first met, I thought you were very similar, but after getting along, I found that you are different from her." He turned to look at the green trees on the sidewalk, "You have the strength she doesn't have. "

The car started again. Ning Xi's hand was still sliding the screen, but his attention was not on the screen.

There can be so many coincidences in the world, how can there be so many similarities, and some coincidences and similarities are artificial. She doesn't look like that actress. Zhang Qingyun thought it was similar, but she played it intentionally.

Eleven years ago, Zhang Qingyun worked as a small assistant beside a film crew, was honest and hardworking, and even had a different feeling for this film crew.

Later, the actor married the wealthy Jiang family and became the wife of the second family of the Jiang family. As a result, he married Jiang family a few years later and committed suicide by taking sleeping pills.

Under the pressure of public opinion, her husband borrowed alcohol to vent his anger.

Ning Xi clutched the phone tightly, and pressed down all the emotions in his heart a little, and said with a smile: "Zhang Ge rest assured, I won't let you down."

The TV station arrived soon, and the staff of the column group was very enthusiastic about Ning Xi. When the host Lao Xu applied makeup in Ning Xi, he also actively discussed the program process with her, full of sincerity.

It's no wonder that Lao Xu is so excited, because this program is getting lower and lower ratings, and the stage is already discussing canceling this program. The column group wants to invite popular artists to be guests, to improve the ratings, so as to avoid the end of the program.

But all kinds of programs are like crossing the river, and the competition is fierce. When popular artists are trying to run on popular programs, how can they come to such a column without much attention?

Ning Xi's weight in the entertainment industry is not enough, but she is now popular and has a large wave of face powder. She is willing to come to his show, which will undoubtedly help him a lot.

After getting close to Ningxi, Lao Xu found that the young actor of Ningxi was very humble, polite and enthusiastic. He didn't play big names because his show group was not famous. He listened very carefully when he talked about the program flow.

After the recording of the show, Ningxi also cooperated with the director's command. After talking about the topic of campus violence, Ningxi did not simply say a few scenes, but listed many examples of campus violence and brought victims to the scene. Come to various consequences.

Lao Xu didn't expect that Ningxi would prepare so many things for the show, so she had a better impression on her: "From your talk, you should have done a lot of preparations at the recording festival?"

"Actually, I didn't make a lot of preparations, but I always pay attention to this issue." Ning Xi paused for the camera, and seemed to be organizing a suitable language. "Children are the hope of the future of society, and no one wants them. Be hurt, do n’t want them to hurt others. In addition to the school and parents care more about their children, ask all children to say no to school violence. When you find that your classmates are bullied by others, I hope someone can tell the teacher secretly or Both parents can, so that you will not be retaliated against, and you can help others from bullying. Maybe you just said a word, but for someone you help, you may save his life. "

She took a stack of photos from a bag, all of which mosaiced the victim's face. Ningxi asked the cameraman to point the camera at the photo. "These are some of the victims of campus violence in recent years. They Some people suffer from autism, social phobia because they are bullied, and even people are disfigured, physically disabled ... "

The pictures were shocking, and the audience was silent.

Ning Xi put down the photo and smiled bitterly at the camera: "These victims are just a small part of countless school violence. Some people have lost their lives, so ..." She stood up and bowed to the camera, "Please pay more attention to this Problem, don't let the tragedy repeat itself. "

The scene was silent for a moment, then applause sounded.

When Ning Xi sat down, her eyes were red. If it wasn't for the cameraman who gave her a close-up shot, no one would have noticed it.

After the recording of the program, Lao Xu offered to take a photo with Ningxi and said to Ningxi Dao: "Ms. Ning hasn't known if she has any free time recently?"

Although Ningxi did not understand why he asked this, he still told him honestly that he was currently filming a TV series.

"I have a friend on National Television. He is about to make a public service advertisement against campus violence. However, there is an important female character who has not found a suitable actor. If Ning is free, please help my friend. "Old Xu smiled and handed Ningxi a business card.

This is to ask Ningxi for help. In fact, it can be a rare opportunity for artists to shoot public service advertisements for national television stations.

Ning Xi took the business card from Lao Xu with both hands. "Thank you Teacher Xu, thank you so much."

"Where, where," Teacher Xu laughed, "I am also helping my friends."

It is rare to meet a young man who cares about public welfare. He is humble and not impetuous. If he can help, he can help. Isn't he insisting on doing this program all these years to make everyone care about various problems in society?

Out of the TV station, Zhang Qingyun looked at Ningxi with a look of emotion: "You must be the god's biological daughter."

Ning Xi smiled and put the business card away, and then shook his head and said to Zhang Qingyun: "This kind of thing, most people are envious.

Zhang Qingyun chuckled, but did not refute her. As soon as he was sitting in the auditorium, he could see that Ningxi was really paying attention to this kind of problem, not for the sake of acting.

Before coming to TV, she might not have taken skin care products home, but pictures of victims of violence on campus.

Sometimes the rendering language is more intuitive than the photos. Ningxi probably understands this, so he brought things intentionally.

He wanted to ask when Ningxi started paying attention to these issues, but looking at her with a smile, he could not ask any more.

"Are you ready for the dress at the Chang's Cocktail Party?" He chose an insurance topic.

Ning Xi froze, and she touched her nose. "Can I pass it before?"

"What do you think?"

Ning Xi: She still cares about her image in public.