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Chapter 62 Uncle Ling

"Okay, okay, I won't talk about your mother anymore." Yan Dahai saw that Xiao Qi was unhappy, "Then you might as well rest at home tonight, your room will be cleaned for you."

"No, I have to go back."

"Will your mother come to pick you up?"

"I'll just go back by myself."

Yan Dahai curled his lips again, and he was unhappy whether Shi Luo answered him or not. He was dissatisfied with answering him. He said that Shi Luo was afraid that Xiao Qi would get close to them, and he was not satisfied with not accepting them, and felt that he was irresponsible as a mother.

"How can you let you go back alone? She is in her senior year of high school, and she should surround your master."

"Mom has been away from home for a while." This is an excuse that Xiaoqi and Shi Luo have agreed on.

"Outside? Have you gone abroad again?" Yan Dahai was alert, "Hasn't she been there before? Why did she go again...Isn't she looking for someone outside?"

Yan Dahai has always opposed Shi Luo looking for others.

Xiao Qi couldn't eat anymore, "No, grandpa, mom has a job to be busy."

"What kind of work can I be busy with?" Yan Dahai muttered, looking at Xiao Qi's face, he didn't dare to say it, but he still reminded him.

"Xiao Qi, grandpa is still the same as saying that with stepfather, there will be stepmother. You can't let your mother find someone again, do you know?"

Xiao Qi put down his bones, "Grandpa, this is my mother's business."

Yan Dahai didn't dare to say much, so he could only coax Xiaoqi, and then brought out a bunch of food.

I couldn't even put it on the dinner table, so I made a lot of what Xiao Qi liked to eat.

Every time Xiao Qi comes back, they do this.

In addition to eating, they also bought some clothes, as well as other people said that high school students took delicious health supplements.

Yan Dahai even bought some toys childishly.

"It's said that boys play, and it's good for their brains."

Mei Yue despised Yan Dahai and took out a learning machine, "They give this now, and they also have schoolbags. Now children pay attention to brand names."

When Xiao Qi was sent back to get out of the car, his schoolbag was filled with his hands, and he had everything to eat, use and play.

"Grandpa, grandma, don't buy it next time."

Every time Xiao Qi said this, but they still remained the same, full of loving hearts could not control them.

Xiao Qi is always worried and helpless.

This feeling has lasted since childhood.

Grandpa and grandma are undoubtedly the best for him, but every time they come back, they are inevitably disliked their complaints about their mothers.

He stopped him, but he could still hear him later, but he had to make up his mind to not see them. He could not do it when he looked at the old couple.

Every time I go back to Yan's house, it's always like this.

As soon as Xiao Qi got home, Luo looked at his face, "Xiao Qi, you haven't seen anything online, right?"

"What? Do you say those who say I have a background?" Xiao Qi looked at Shi Luo's worried look and shrugged, "I saw it. They said I have a background. After all, I am your son, and I am also my father's son."

Shi Luo sighed relieved when he saw Xiao Qi's appearance, "Aren't you angry?"

"It's not a question of being angry." Xiao Qi shook his head. He was ready, but he didn't expect it to come so quickly.

"That's good, don't be angry in the future." Shi Luo felt relieved, remembered the rumors, and said a few more words.

"Xiao Qi, don't reject the good things about advertising. Advertising is something that is recognized by customers and is favored by people who are favored by customers. Only when you perform well will you be found by He Jiahuan. Don't care about those sour words."

"good."

Before going to bed at night, Xiao Qi turned on his phone again, and there were fewer posts and news, but he still left some traces.

"A newcomer who was elected can shoot Hejiahuan advertisements in the first issue of the news. At this time, Yan Qi's background is not simple..."

Xiao Qi looked at the five words of He Jiahuan advertisement and pursed his mouth tightly.

It is impossible to say that you don’t care at all, let alone this He Family Huan...

Xiao Qi thought about it for a while, but after hesitating for a while, he finally took out his cell phone and it was rare to contact him on his own initiative.

"Uncle Ling, did you take special care of He Jiahuan's advertisements? Did you take photos with me?"

After the message was sent out, it was quickly replied.

"Xiao Qi, you rarely contact me on your own initiative. I am so happy. I watched your show and performed so well. As for the advertisement... I also saw the advertisement. I was very surprised at that time because I didn't expect that you filmed the He Jiahuan advertisement."

Xiaoqi frowned, "Don't you know about this?"

Uncle Ling: "Of course I don't know. You also know that He Jiahuan's stall is big. I'm so busy every day, so I don't have time to care about this little thing. They did it themselves to let you shoot advertisements. The advertising department has a good vision."

Xiao Qi looked at the reply letter, half-believing and half-doubting.

He felt that it was not the case, but he could only let go of the words so sure.

"That's fine, then I'll disturb Uncle Ling, good night."

"Don't disturb, don't disturb, Xiao Qi, you can contact me at any time, you can find me if you have anything."

Xiao Qi looked at the message and pulled his hair away and pulled it on the quilt.

On the other hand, the person who was attending a certain cocktail party was in a good mood and drank two more glasses of wine, so he turned around and rewarded the people from the advertising department.

"Minister Sun from the Advertising Department has a good vision and good service ability."

Minister Sun was frightened and frightened, "Thank you, Mr. Ling, for the praise..."

Before he finished speaking, Mr. Ling changed his mind, "But the advertising fee has to be more intense. Is our Hejiahuan short of money? How can we help you shoot advertisements for free? It makes people laugh at you if you say it. And you are such a good and excellent young man, don't you lose your worries? You have to raise the price earlier, the more the better."

With a sharp eye, he always negotiated the most popular and commercially valuable spokesperson at the lowest price. He rose to the top leader of the advertising department and was nicknamed Sun Pai by the outside world, and his expression did not change: "Yes, yes, Mr. Ling is right."

Xiao Qi had also met him. The little manager of the advertising department looked at the two of them, with a dazed expression and could not react.

Is the He Family Happy Heaven, or the Advertising Department's Heaven changing?

Just when he thought of this, he heard Mr. Ling change his mind.

"By the way, I saw the advertising plan you submitted last time. It's pretty good. How can you always get enough of the endorsement fee? Isn't it just a two or three-day advertisement?"

Mr. Ling was heartbroken, "Minister Sun, come on, don't let me have the idea that I, a boss of Hejiahuan, are not as good as a star who wants to change careers and become a star."

"Yes, I understand. I will definitely let the endorsement fee be farther away from the sky." Minister Sun agreed again without changing his expression.

Mr. Ling came like a gust of wind, and then left like another gust of wind.

The manager who was left with a mess in the wind was a little overwhelmed.

"Minister Su... Why don't I understand? Didn't I say that the advertising fee is increased? Why... Why did I say that the endorsement fee is too high? Does he mean that the endorsement fee is sky-high? We hired the most popular reputation now. Fortunately, the most guaranteed top star in the future, how can I reduce the advertising fee? Is this advertising fee reduced or increased?"

Compared to his messyness, Minister Sun was much calmer.

"It should be added, it should be reduced." That portion of the addition is a special thing for only one person.

Why is it special and why Mr. Ling changed a lot? We don’t know, and we dare not ask.

Anyway...it's right to be obedient.

Minister Sun touched his chin and said, "I asked someone to reveal some information to the agent, and said that we were contacting her artist competitors, and I would bargain the day after tomorrow."

Manager: "...Yes."

Looking at Minister Sun's back as he left, he felt sad again: Your minister is still your minister.

There is a reason you are the manager and he is the minister.
Chapter completed!
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