In the face of her brother's expulsion, Zhou Xitong doesn't care about the position of president. She has the ability to work in any big company, which is no worse than being a nominal president of Zhou's international. It's just that Zhou Xitong is not willing to waste her years of hard work.
If she leaves now, all kinds of contracts signed by her and her future development plan are likely to be invalid. This is the same reason that a painter spends several years to draw a masterpiece, and is about to finish the painting. As a result, some people say that the painting will be torn up in a month.
Zhou Xitong's international business is booming. Now that it's well developed, his younger brother Zhou Xinan comes to pick peaches and kicks his elder sister out of the company. It's too impersonal.
"I'll talk to my father when he's sober. If he agrees with my brother, I won't stay in the group as the empty shell president. I'll lose my job and you may have to support me."
Zhou Xitong reluctantly joked about himself.
Her ability, in any company, is at the level of millions or even tens of millions of annual salary. She has no worries about food and clothing. To say this is just a self mockery in helplessness. She can't bear her hard work.
"Don't worry, I'll support you no matter what choice you make." Chen Hao comforted her.
Zhou Xitong doesn't want to work any more. Now she puts on her coat and leaves with Chen Hao to go to the Chinese garden. There is an audition waiting for her.
The car drove all the way to Zhonghua park.
This is Zhou Xitong's second visit to the Chinese garden. As the future hostess, she once again stepped into this Chinese style antique building complex.
"Hello, Mr. Chen!"
The security guard at the door saluted. He didn't know Zhou Xitong, so he didn't say so.
"This is Mr. Zhou. I'll be your boss in the future. I'll respect you as well." Chen Hao said solemnly.
"Yes, Madame!" The security guard saluted Zhou Xitong again.
"You, you, too."
No matter how cold Zhou Xitong was, he made a big red face. After entering the gate, he whispered to Chen Hao: "how can you say that? Even if you get married, it's too that."
"Ha ha, let the people in this yard know who is the hostess, right?" Chen Hao said with a smile.
When they arrived at their villa, they found that there were bright lights. With the help of the model girls, the director and deputy director set up the shooting scene, and set up the lighting and camera positions.
"Director, I've got you the choice to play the role of princess. Let's have a look." Chen Hao said.
"Oh, boss Chen is back."
The two directors came over together. When they saw Zhou Xitong, they were shocked.
"Zhou, Zhou Zong? Is that you
The director and deputy director stammered.
They are employees of Zhou's advertising company. Of course, they know the president of their own group. I didn't expect to see them here.
It is reasonable to say that the director's immediate superior is manager Cen of the advertising company, while manager Cen's immediate superior is Zhou Xitong, which is quite different.
"Hello."
Zhou Xitong's reply with a smile made the director and deputy director flattered. He didn't expect the group president to be so approachable.
The six model girls saw Zhou Xitong coming and looked at each other. They had just seen the notice from the security comrades in the group and learned that the landlady was coming with the boss. So they all came and bowed: "Hello boss, good landlady!"
"You too."
This time, Zhou Xitong was ready to greet them calmly.
"It turns out that Chen always called Mr. Zhou to shoot. That's for sure."
The director was shocked. Before that, he heard that Chen Hao had an intimate relationship with President Zhou of his family. Now the landlady called him, and the love affair was already serious. It must be an explosive news in the company, but he was not a talkative person, and it was rotten in his heart.
The director group and the model girls are very respectful to Zhou Xitong, which makes her feel warm. She is ignored by her younger brother and makes trouble. Finally, she feels warm here. This is her home.
"Mr. Zhou, please follow us."
The model girls asked Zhou Xitong to change his costume. Chen Hao chatted with the director here and asked them how they were preparing.
"Mr. Chen's family is too luxurious. There's no need to change it. The scene can be basically arranged in the evening. Just wait until the script is revised tonight, and then the army will come to shoot tomorrow with photographic equipment. It should be finished in one day." Said the director.
"That's good." Chen Hao nodded.
Before long, there was a voice of qiuya man: "emperor, we have brought your concubine. Do you have a look at this dress?"
This lively girl, unexpectedly entered the role automatically.
As soon as Chen Hao saw it, surrounded by a group of "palace ladies" in ancient costume, Zhou Xitong appeared in front of him in gorgeous imperial dress.
Against the backdrop of all kinds of gold hairpins and jade bracelets, as well as Zhou Xitong's elegant high cool demeanor, with a strong sense of nobility, even the director yelled: "like, too like a concubine!"
"Am I all right?" Zhou Xitong opened his arms to show his image.
"It's so beautiful. If it was in ancient times, I'd rather the monarch never went to court early." Chen Hao joked.
"So you really think of yourself as the emperor?" Zhou Xitong is making fun of him.
"No, you are a concubine, I would like to be the emperor. If you are the weaver girl, then I am the cowherd."
Chen Hao and Zhou Xitong talk in love as if no one else, but they are everyone's boss and boss's wife. No one dares to interrupt their conversation, so they watch them scatter dog food. They are married and unmarried young people, and they have enough dog food.
"Don't make them wait. Why don't they audition now?" Zhou Xitong looked at the people beside him with a slight smile.
"All right, director, come on." Chen Hao beckoned.
In the past, actors had to curry favor with the director when they auditioned. When they came to Chen Hao, they were the boss of the director. It was much more convenient to shoot advertisements in their own company.
The director came to Zhou Xitong and told her to lie on her side in the bedroom, then pretended to drink with an ancient wine jug.
As a matter of fact, the director is also acting. Chen Hao is their big money maker, and the one who takes part in the performance is the boss of the director's immediate boss. If the performance is not good, how dare the director say "no".
Originally, the director thought that even if Zhou Xitong didn't have any acting talent, he would put on a show and be a vase. He could make do with editing and later stage.
As a result, after lying on his side, Zhou Xitong picked up the wine pot and tilted it, pretending that the liquor was flowing down the river. The natural feeling made people go back to the ancient palace hundreds of years ago to see a real imperial concubine drunk.