The King of Advertising

Nearly seven in the evening, the film and television shooting base in the western suburbs of Binhai.

Mo Mo and Lulu walked out of a studio and saw a Huasheng Commercial Wagon parked in a small square at a glance.

The two walked quickly, and saw the middle door of the car opened, and Shen Ling sitting inside, beckoning to them enthusiastically.

"Are there still shooting arrangements for the evening?"

"No, there will be no part of our role tomorrow. I can relax tonight!"

Mo Mo replied, and got into the car with Lulu.

She sat down, took a look at the interior, and curiously said, "This is the same as that of Xurisheng's commercial vehicle, right?"

"It's the teacher's car."

Shen Ling said triumphantly: "Teacher, this car is rarely used. This car has ample space. It is convenient to change clothes, touch up makeup, and take a break in it."

"During this period, I was shooting commercials, planes, MTY, and shooting everywhere, so I borrowed this car from my teacher."

Speaking of this, Shen Ling suddenly noticed that Lulu, who had been quiet, had a blush on his left face, and a large swelling was obvious.

"Lulu, your face?"

"Are you beaten?"

Lulu touched her left cheek lightly, squeezed out a little smile, and said: "The plot needs it, and the pursuit of real effects has taken a few times."

She said indifferently: "It's normal to be an actor, especially an unknown actor."

Mo Mo said angrily, "What is normal?"

"It's obviously that the guy sees your own condition, appearance, and walks more brilliantly, jealous, and deliberately made heavy hands."

"As the director said, I can borrow it to shoot."

Lulu smiled lightly again, and said, "Mo Mo, don't talk about it, it's a real shot, I agree."

Mo Mo sighed and said, "That guy just knows that you are embarrassed to refuse, so he deliberately asked your opinion in front of the director and crew!"

Lulu lightly touched her left cheek again, and said, "It's okay to slap a few times, just as dedicating to art!"

"Before, I have experienced something more extreme than this."

Mo Mo recalled some of his previous experiences and sighed.

Shen Ling suffocated his anger, and asked with a gloomy expression: "Who is that guy?"

"The director and crew, don't they know that behind you is the teacher?"

Lulu saw that Shen Ling was in a position to make the matter a big deal, and hurriedly persuaded: "Shen Ling, don't get excited, my slap is really necessary for the plot, not a temporary addition."

"Furthermore, she also apologized afterwards, saying that she had replaced the plot and emotions, and confiscated her hands for a while and hit hard."

"So in this matter, I really can't find her fault."

Lulu added: “The director is actually very caring for us, unlike other people who scold and scold us.”

Mo Mo also said, "Shen Ling, there is no need to move out of Mr. Qiu for such a small matter."

She slowly said with emotion: "Every bit of suffering and every grievance we suffer now will make our hearts stronger."

Lulu nodded in agreement.

Shen Ling said a little aggrieved: "So bear it like this?"

"Well, bear with it first."

Lulu replied and said with gleaming eyes: "When you become famous and become a role, some are looking for opportunities to make up for it."

Shen Ling gave a light hum, and said, "Yes, I can find a place by my own ability and feel more."

She looked outside again through the car window, and asked, "Where is the fat man? Does he have a scene to be filmed at night?"

Mo Mo explained: "Shen Ling, don't wait for him, he has already driven away one step in advance."

After hesitating for a while, Mo Mo continued, "Shen Ling, do you know that? The fat man stopped being President Qiu's best man."

"For this, Lin Zi doesn't care about the fat man."

Shen Ling just stared, "Fatty is going to rebel..."

Qiu Family, Century Garden Community!

In addition to Qiu Ran who has already started school, Qiu Hongqing and Meng Ying who have just returned home, Qiu Jian and his fiancé Xu Shuang, Qiu Xu and Lin Xi, have all been sitting around the dining table.

Qiu Xu pointed to the dishes on the table and introduced: "This tomato scrambled egg, shrimp egg custard, and this shredded pork with green pepper are all made by Xixi himself. Try it."

"That must be a taste first!"

Meng Ying took a chopsticks and shredded pork with green pepper. After eating, she praised with satisfaction: "It's very good, the green pepper is broken, but it has not been fried."

"The salt and seasoning are also just right."

Lin Xi smiled happily, "Thank you for the compliment, Auntie!"

She ostentatiously said: "During this time, I learned a few dishes from my mother at home, and these are my best at present."

"Mom said that it is easy first and then difficult. When I get married, at least I must be able to make a good banquet."

Qiu Jian swallowed the food in his mouth, glanced at Xu Shuang next to him, and said sourly, "This is the consciousness that someone should have to be a wife."

Xu Shuang said without giving way: "I don't know how to cook, I will tell you from the beginning."

"Are you disgusted now?"

"If you can be as good as Qiu Xu, even one tenth will be enough. I will learn how to cook now and make good food for you at home every day."

Qiu Jian just wilted.

Qiu Hongqing's face sank and said, "Don't compare all day long."

"To compare, compare with your own past. As long as there is progress and improvement, you should be content."

He also warned: "Binhai is a colorful world. If you two are confused and don't know how heavy you are, I will unceremoniously send you back to your hometown."

"I see, second uncle!" Qiu Jian and Xu Shuang both answered honestly.

Seeing that the atmosphere became a little heavy, Lin Xi said, "Uncle, aunt, do you know? Qiu Xu is going to be a university professor, or a professor at Beijing University."

"What? Beijing University?"

"Son, really?"

Faced with surprise questions from his parents, Qiu Xu explained: "It's just an honorary professor, a guest professor, and I need to give several lessons to the students of the School of Management."

He further introduced: "It hasn't been determined yet."

"I also need to have a face-to-face meeting with their dean, which is a kind of qualification review.

Lin Xi said with a look of excitement: "Uncles, aunts, teachers and students of their college before the Spring Festival went to Luyuan Group to conduct research, saying that they were doing MBA teaching cases."

"Qiu Xu entered their research horizon at that time."

"Then, it just frightened them."

Lin Xi said in an exaggerated tone: "They surprisingly discovered that many of Qiu Xu's marketing and promotion activities and advertisements can be taught as classic cases."

"Their Dean Wu said on the phone..."

Lin Xi imitated the voice of a man, "Is there any expert or scholar who can give a more thorough and in-depth explanation of the case than the planners of marketing activities who give lectures in person!"

"Dean Wu invited Qiu Xu to teach in their college..."

Lin Xi smiled again and said: "Qiu Xu still keeps declining, saying that he is sparsely talented, clumsy in expression, and shallow in qualifications, for fear of delaying those princes."

Qiu Xu glared at her and said, "Xixi, you don't have to say everything."

Lin Xi said obediently and began to pick up the food.

With a snap, Qiu Hongqing slapped the dining table hard, and exclaimed excitedly: "This is a big event, it's a happy event for Guangzong Yaozu."

"Wife, Xixi, you don't know. In our hometown, if a student is admitted to the Beijing University, it will be treated as the ancient champion, and it will be a red horse parade!"

"Suddenly, my son went to Beijing University to become a professor!"

Qiu Xu reminded: "Dad, he is a visiting professor, honorary in nature, and it is very different from the real professor in the university."

Qiu Hongqing said with a red face: "The guest professor is also a professor, not to mention the Beijing University."

"To celebrate, you must celebrate."

After saying this, he got up and ran to Qiu Ran's room. When he came back, he had a white porcelain jar of one to five kilograms in his hand.

Seeing this scene, Meng Ying was almost exasperated.

"Well, Qiu Hongqing, you even hid the wine in your daughter's room."

Qiu Hongqing said with a guilty conscience: "My wife, this is the last jar, and only half is left. Really, don't lie to you."

"You know, this is my son's customer. The original pear blossom wine sent before the Spring Festival, it won't hurt your body if you drink it."

"Today this is a happy event, it is worth two drinks!"

Meng Ying snorted heavily, but didn't say anything to stop...