The world of film and television starts from the flow of money

Chapter 136 Love in Beijing (Prelude to Darkness, Part [-])

Yuheli Palace, Cheng family villa.

In the evening, the sun sets.

But the sunset is infinitely good, so why be melancholy near dusk.

The magnificent hall was a bit empty, and Father Cheng was eating slowly in front of the gorgeous dining table.Although the food was rich, he was not in a good mood. At this time every day, Father Cheng, who was used to eating alone, still felt a little lonely.

"Auntie, help me get some bowls and chopsticks."

"coming."

Just as he was thinking about his son, Cheng Feng suddenly walked in and sat down next to him.

"It's not easy for you to go home for dinner!"

Father Cheng was a little surprised, but as soon as his thoughts changed, his face darkened again.Is there something wrong with this prodigal son?Short of money and spent it or got into trouble?
"Don't you always say it's not good to eat out often?" Cheng Feng took a big mouthful of rice in the bowl.

"Humph~," Father Cheng chuckled, "I think you're pretty good too."

"Oh~, I found that it's really delicious to have a meal at home." Cheng Feng said nonchalantly as he picked up the vegetables.

Who knows that his son is more like his father? Seeing Cheng Feng's performance, Cheng's father's heart sank. Is there really something wrong with this little bastard?It seems like it's not a big deal?
Cheng's father suddenly lost his appetite and glanced at his son: "If you have anything to do, just tell me."

"What? What's the matter?" Cheng Feng looked at his father in confusion: "What's going to happen if I go home for a meal? You're so funny!"

Seeing that his son felt guilty and did not dare to look directly at him, Cheng's father stared at his son for a while and said, "It's nothing, just eat slowly. I'm done."

"Ah?" Cheng Feng was stunned, and stopped pretending. He quickly stopped his father and directly showed his cards: "Alas, to which company did you give our Dade's annual advertisement next year?"

Seeing that it didn't seem to be a big deal, Cheng's father breathed a sigh of relief and sat back: "What's wrong?"

"I suddenly remembered, just ask." Cheng Feng smiled at his father.

"It's better to choose one of the two companies, Ogilvy & Mather and Great Wall." Father Cheng said calmly.

"Actually, I, actually this is my analysis," Cheng Feng stopped his chopsticks, looked at his father's face, and his mind was spinning rapidly: "I think we should cultivate more small and medium-sized advertising companies now. Because, because for them In other words, we are that kind of big customer. They will definitely fulfill their responsibilities and I believe they are more proactive than those 4A companies."

"It's 4A, which means you can buy it with confidence." Father Cheng nodded helplessly.

"Don't you always say that to run a business, you must be brave in innovation, right?" Cheng Feng became more and more confident as he spoke more smoothly.

Father Cheng raised his head and glanced at his son. He finally knew what his plan was and asked calmly: "Then which company do you want to innovate?"

"Hmm~," Cheng Feng guiltily avoided his father's eyes: "There is a company called Hu's Advertising, have you ever heard of it?"

"What does this company have to do with you?" Cheng's father didn't want to beat around the bush and asked directly.

Cheng Feng smiled sarcastically and explained: "What does it have to do with me? I just heard from a friend that they did a pretty good job. In fact, many 4A companies outsource their work to them."

Looking at his father's suspicious eyes, Cheng Feng explained sincerely: "Really, I am considering this issue entirely from the company's perspective."

"You should discuss this matter with Manager Ren of the Marketing Department." Cheng's father thought about it. It was not a big deal, so he agreed. After that, he got up and left.

As soon as he reached the door, he turned around and saw that Cheng Feng was very happy and dancing with his hands in celebration. Father Cheng's heart was lifted again. After thinking about it, he was still a little worried, so he turned around and walked back.

"You just said that you have some knowledge of this company, right?" Cheng's father looked at his son and asked.

Cheng Feng's smile suddenly froze and he nodded towards his father: "Yes!"

Father Cheng sat down again: "Then tell me, in what year was that company established? What is its current scale?"

"Ah?" Cheng Feng was obviously stunned for a moment, and said with some hesitation: "About [-], [-], [-] years ago? ...About?"

Cheng's father continued to ask: "What famous print and TV commercials have they done?"

Cheng Feng tilted his head and thought for a while. He really didn't know. He could only hesitate and said: "As far as I know... there are automobiles, clothing, food... anyway, they are involved in many industries."

"Then what do you mean by further understanding?" Seeing that his son was answering incorrectly and trying to fool himself, Cheng's father suppressed the anger in his heart and continued to ask.

Cheng Feng's answer was somewhat general: "From my understanding, I think they are a very competitive team, especially their salesmen..."

"Especially a certain girl among their business staff, right?!" Father Cheng, who became increasingly angry as he listened, couldn't help but interrupt his son.

"No! What do you mean?" Cheng Feng put down the bowl and chopsticks, frowned and looked at his father, a little annoyed, and the more he spoke, the more excited he became:
"You think I only know how to pick up girls, right? You always say that I have failed you, that I have let you down, but when did you give me your trust? I am your son, but you have never looked down on me at all in your heart. ! You find every way and every opportunity every day just to mock me and ridicule me? To highlight your own vision and wisdom, your greatness and awesomeness?!!"

"Then when have you ever done something that caught my eye?!"

Cheng's father also became excited and looked at his speechless son: "Just tell me! Let's talk about today's advertisement. If you can explain the ins and outs clearly, I will consider your suggestion, but today you showed , it’s all nonsense out of your personal selfishness from the beginning to the end.” “I’m making up nonsense, and I’m doing it selfishly for my buddies, not for the girl as you said.” Cheng Feng slapped the table after being exposed. Riqi: "I'm not as dirty as you think!!"

"That company is for business, not for selling favors." Father Cheng's tone softened a little.

Cheng Feng said angrily: "No..., it's a favor. Who are you selling to? Why can't you sell it to your own people? Besides, we can guarantee that we will sit very well!"

"What guarantee do you have!!?"

Father Cheng couldn't help but roar.

Looking at his silent son, Father Cheng stood up: "Think about it carefully, what is truly your own creation in your body? Without you as a father, you would have nothing. ...Before, I always think that you just don't cause trouble. That's because you don't meddle in the company's affairs. What is the company? The company is the foundation of your life in the future. If you act like this now, what will you do if I leave? I'll starve to death. ?!”

"That's right, I have nothing." Cheng Feng laughed angrily. He didn't listen to his father's words at all. He looked at his father and said, "That's also because of you, because you haven't given me anything except money. I originally had a Mom, you ruined it. I loved music the most, but you wouldn’t let me do it, saying it was a crooked way. You had to let me learn that shabby business from you, you don’t even know what it means to have nothing!!”

As he said that, Cheng Feng sneered: "No, no, no, you will definitely know. When you are old and can no longer walk on the road, and only that pile of money is left to accompany you, you will know. What does it mean to have nothing!!!”

"Get out! Get out!!" Father Cheng looked at his son with a supercilious expression and could no longer contain the anger in his heart. His hands were shaking with anger. He pointed at the door and shouted: "Get out of here. I'll give you the advertisement for next year." No one will give you that Hu’s Advertising Company!!”

After saying that, Father Cheng felt his heart hurt again and turned around to leave, fearing that he would be pissed to death by this traitor if he stayed for a while longer.

“I don’t want it even if you give it to me!!”

"No!"

"do not want!"

Cheng Feng yelled, turned around and slammed the door.

...............

Shi Xiaomeng rents a house in Xiushui Community.

Shi Xiaomeng was a little absent-minded, picking at the rice in the bowl with one or two chopsticks, his eyes staring at the mobile phone on the table from time to time.

"Are you still waiting for Madman's call?" Shen Bing held dishes for Shi Xiaomeng.

"Yeah." Shi Xiaomeng glanced at Shen Bing and nodded.

"Don't wait," Shen Bing looked at Shi Xiaomeng and said, "Didn't you say that the lunatic has a bad relationship with his father?"

"This is my only hope." Shi Xiaomeng sighed.

"We can't place our only hope on others, right?" Shen Bing couldn't help but persuade.

Shi Xiaomeng raised his head and looked at Shen Bing: "What should I do? The world is so unfair. If the madman and I were on the same starting line now, he would be the loser, not me. But it's different now, I have to wait. Hold on to him, lean on him, and wait for him to give me a hand."

"Maybe if you don't compare, you won't feel unfair." Shen Bing whispered.

After a while, Shen Bing suddenly said: "How about we borrow some money from Andy first?"

"Ah?!" Shi Xiaomeng was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously shook his head: "No."

"why?"

Shen Bing looked at Shi Xiaomeng and explained: "I know, you are afraid that the madman will mind if he finds out. But isn't there nothing you can do now? What if his father doesn't let the company give you the advertisement?"

After a pause, Shen Bing continued: "My monthly salary now is [-], and it will be a little higher after I become a full-time employee. We can pay it back in less than a year. ... In this way, you can find a job. You can also go to Cheng Feng without looking at other people’s faces."

"No, this is not a small amount of money." Shi Xiaomeng still shook his head and said: "Why should he lend it to you? Besides, how can you repay such a huge favor?"

"..., 8 yuan is a huge amount of money for us, but it is just a few bags of money for them. We can calculate the interest for him, so he won't lose money."

Shen Bing still felt that borrowing money from Yi Huawei was better than owing Cheng Feng a favor.

Currently, she and Shi Xiaomeng only know two rich people, one is Cheng Feng and the other is Yi Huawei.

But Shi Xiaomeng really couldn't open his mouth to Cheng Feng, so now in order to prevent the 5 yuan from wasting away, he could only open his mouth to Yi Huawei, although it was a bit embarrassing.But a living person cannot die of urination.If Yi Huawei didn't agree to borrow the money,...if it didn't work out, he would have no choice but to give up the house and start over with Shi Xiaomeng.

Shen Bing had a feeling that Yi Huawei would lend her money.She believed in her feeling, so she mentioned it to Shi Xiaomeng.

Moreover, when she learned from Lin Xia how expensive the bag Yang Zixi was carrying, she was really shocked.Is this a bag made of gold?Are women in this big city sick?Spend so much money to buy such a broken bag?If it were her, she wouldn't buy anything no matter how rich she was. How many things could she do and buy with this money?Switching to rice can feed two people for several years!
"...If there is really no other way, let's talk." Looking at Shen Bing, Shi Xiaomeng said lightly, then lowered his head, not wanting to continue talking.

"Oh~." Shen Bing fell silent when she saw Shi Xiaomeng's firm attitude.

He does not mean that.Shi Xiaomeng was stung by Shen Bing's words, but the reality was this, and he had tried his best.Hate?Hate what?Do you hate God for not allowing you to have a good pregnancy?
He still hates this cruel society. He just wants a house outside the Fifth Ring Road. Why is it so difficult?
(End of this chapter)