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Chapter 205 Image Management

“Doudu.”

"Please come in."

Sun Chengfeng, who was sitting in the office, looked up and found that Zhang Yuanying was holding the information. He looked timid. He looked a little surprised, but he didn't say anything. He just signaled the other party to sit down first, that he still had work to deal with.

After overcoming the initial tension, Zhang Yuanying was not in a hurry. She put the information in her arms on the table and began to look at Sun Chengfeng's office with great enthusiasm.

The first floor lobby and top floor office of SSW's HG branch are one of the company's storefronts and the other is Sun Chengfeng's personal use, so they are quite technological. For Zhang Yuanying, who is still young, this top floor office that he saw for the first time is undoubtedly very attractive. As a fan writer, she suddenly thought of many plots that can happen in this scene. Just as she was thinking hard, Sun Chengfeng suddenly spoke.

"Mark, I think it might be better to have a little sunshine at this time."

"Okay, sir, as you wish."

As soon as Sun Chengfeng finished speaking, a mechanical sound rang out. Then Zhang Yuanying was shocked to find that the ceiling began to open completely, revealing a beautiful glass dome. Zhang Yuanying's surprised look seemed to satisfy Sun Chengfeng, so he explained:

"This glass dome allows me to see the starry sky here. In addition to the glass baffle, the entire dome also has black plate leaves.

The black board leaves can be automatically adjusted according to the sunlight. If the sunlight is too strong, it will automatically close, and if the light is weak, it will automatically open to ensure that the lighting in my office is moderate.

I just saw that you seemed to be very interested in my office, so I will show you a little bit.”

Hearing Sun Chengfeng's words, Zhang Yuanying nodded. I understand, you just want to show off. President, you are a little childish...

But although she was complaining in her heart, Zhang Yuanying's face was filled with praise. This skillful operation made Zhang Yuanying secretly give herself a thumbs up in her heart: Xiaoyuan, you are already a mature social person, I am proud of you.

Sun Chengfeng also knew that Zhang Yuanying must have something to do when he came to find him, so after playing, he directly got to the point:

"Okay, I won't talk about this anymore. Is there anything wrong with Yuanying coming to see me?"

In SSW, A-level trainees are representatives of privileges. Among these privileges, all A-level trainees can call or go up the top floor to find Sun Chengfeng when they have any problems. Of course, it is not the top floor.

Therefore, Zhang Yuanying, who was able to block Sun Chengfeng today, was undoubtedly lucky. Therefore, in order to fulfill this luck, Sun Chengfeng was also happy to answer questions and answer questions for Zhang Yuanying.

"President, this is the information my father asked me to bring to you. He asked me to remind you not to forget what I promised him."

Sun Chengfeng took the materials handed over by Zhang Yuanying with both hands, turned a few pages before remembering what Zhang Yuanying's father was talking about.

Zhang Yuanying's father is not only a professor in the Chinese department of Seoul University, but also a die-hard fan of Sun Chengfeng, so he wanted to invite Sun Chengfeng to give a lecture to students at Seoul University.

Although Sun Chengfeng verbally agreed to Zhang Yuanying's father, he has not finalized the specific time with him because he has been plagued by everything recently. Now he asks Zhang Yuanying to send materials to him, which seems to be a little anxious.

After understanding Zhang Yuanying's father's intention, Sun Chengfeng was also a little amused. He has been a little busy recently, otherwise he would not have been able to sit in the office to handle official duties. Unexpectedly, the professor mistakenly thought that he wanted to let him go and sent his daughter to indirectly attack. Is my reputation for being so bad to the outside world... At this time, Sun Chengfeng really wanted to discuss his external image management with the Public Relations Department.

"Okay, I know what your father means. After this time, I will discuss the lecture time with Seoul immediately, so that your father can rest assured."

Seeing Zhang Yuanying sitting straight while he was meditating, Sun Chengfeng shook his head with a smile and gave her a positive answer, which also made Zhang Yuanying feel relieved.

In fact, it was something Sun Chengfeng really wanted to do at Seoul University. Not only because this made him recall the time he was a teacher in his previous life, but also because Wendy, who was coming to an end, was making up for the lessons at Seoul University, and he wanted to give his sister a surprise. Therefore, he specifically reminded Zhang Yuanying's father to allow people from other majors to listen to his lectures.

Tsk, what expression would my sister look like when she saw herself standing on the podium of her school and talking? Sun Chengfeng expressed his anticipation for this.

"Okay, I will reply to my dad's."

"Hey, Yuanying, didn't you call me Oppa before? Why are you calling me President now?"

It was not until this time that Sun Chengfeng noticed the change in Zhang Yuanying's name. Zhang Yuanying shrugged innocently and said to Sun Chengfeng:

"President, I actually want to call you Oppa too. But my dad always calls you brother at home, so it always feels a bit weird to call you Oppa..."

Ah, Sun Chengfeng really didn't expect this reason. To be honest, he didn't understand why these elders of trainees always like to be brothers and sisters. Although his psychological age is indeed similar to those of these old people, he is now a real 26-year-old young man!

Thinking of this, Sun Chengfeng rubbed his temples and felt a headache. He thought for a while, and finally waved his hand to Zhang Yuanying helplessly.

"It's okay, there are precedents to follow. Let's talk about our own things. You call me Oppa, and I call you father brother. What should you say about your relationship at that time? Leave it for you to negotiate."

Fortunately, Zhao Meiyan had made a demonstration before, so Sun Chengfeng moved it directly to use it. Now it seems that it is quite practical...

"Okay Oppa, oh, by the way, Oppa, my dad asked me to urge you to update, saying that you are a person destined to be recorded in history, don't be addicted to beauty, and create more excellent works."

"?"

Zhang Yuanying's innocent face and this sudden critical strike made Sun Chengfeng confused. Although your father and I are friends in literature, we can't talk nonsense about this kind of thing. Why are we obsessed with beauty?

Also, aren’t movies and TV series count as works? Cultural research is the general trend now. We must abandon the literary elitism of the past and take the initiative to follow the public!

Sun Chengfeng organized a speech in his heart for a long time, and was about to let Zhang Yuanying tell her father righteously, but Zhang Yuanying stood up, bowed to him, and ran out of the door simply, causing Sun Chengfeng to suffer internal injuries.

At this time, Sun Chengfeng had a headache. He felt that his image in the eyes of outsiders seemed to be very different from what he imagined...
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