The author has something to say: Song Li: Asking a Loneliness

Chapter 43

It's one thing that Grandpa Guan Hong loves her, but Guan Xi's initial thoughts have not changed. She really has to rely on herself to do what she wants to do.

At nine o'clock the next day, she went to the cafe to communicate face-to-face at the time agreed with the other party.

Today, there are a total of three appointments, and these three are carefully selected by her. After seeing each other, she finally decided to cooperate with the second one, Yinxiang Studio.

Yinxiang Studio has more experience in incubating various bloggers, and in terms of travel, this studio has complete hardware and more ideas in planning.

After finalizing the cooperation, Guan Xi quickly signed a contract with them.

So in the next few days, she made a master plan for the first stop at home. After all the plans came out, she went to Yinxiang Studio to have a meeting with the staff who were about to form a group with her.

"What? Why was the hotel rejected?" Guan Xi said dissatisfied halfway through the meeting.

"This, we have a limited budget, so it is impossible for the hotel to stay at the top level..." The studio followed the filming coordinator Wang Qing said.

Guan Xi: "Is this top class? The room I booked is the most common room in that hotel."

"The room is ordinary in the hotel, but the problem is that the hotel is too high-end, we spend this..."

"Okay, I understand." Guan Xi stretched out her hand to stop it, they couldn't control this matter, she said it in vain.

"In this way, I'll go to President You, and I'll discuss the funding with him."

"Guan Xi, this may be a little difficult."

Guan Xi gave her a look of how difficult it was, got up, stepped on high heels, and walked to the general office of You without looking back.

After Guan Xi's back completely disappeared, the silent atmosphere of everyone in the conference room exploded.

Logically speaking, Guan Xi is the blogger they signed, and belongs to the same level. But don't know why, as soon as the meeting started, Guan Xi's posture completely shocked them for a while. Her calm and confident leadership doesn't look like she's pretending, it's like... a feeling of getting used to it, yes, it's just a feeling of getting used to it.

"Damn, just go and talk to President You about funding like this. We are so stingy with President You, can we do it?"

"I think Xuan and Guan Xi are too daring..."

"If I had money, I wouldn't be afraid of being fired, and I would."

"What do you mean?"

"Tsk... You're stupid. It's not like you haven't read what Guan Xi wrote before. She's a high-end game! If you weren't rich, you could play!"

"Yes, yes, and you see the clothes she wears are all big names."

"Who the hell is she, the rich second generation to experience life?

"Perhaps? But it's not very important. It's true that she has an idea."

...

Yinxiang's studio is not large, so anyone passing by Mr. You's office can hear vague arguments inside.

After a while, the arguing stopped, and everyone saw that Guan Xi came out again.

She walked back to the conference room and motioned everyone to continue the meeting.

"Guan Xi, was it rejected?" Someone asked.

Guan Xi's face was not very good. Seeing this, Wang Qing reassured him, "It's nothing. It's normal to be rejected by President You. Our proposals are often rejected."

Guan Xi took a sip: "He's too stingy."

Pull is pull, but no one dares to say so directly. Colleagues suddenly fell silent, and they all looked like we didn't say anything.

Guan Xi leaned back and said, "I'll stay for two nights anyway. We're going to stay for seven days this time, so let's just stay for two nights to shoot. What are you doing..."

Guan Xi was dissatisfied with every word, but everyone was stunned.

"President You actually agreed?!" As usual, he didn't even dare to think about it!

Guan Xi said casually: "Originally, I didn't agree, but I said that if I don't pay back my money in the future, I'll post all my shares, and he agreed, tsk... Your studio is indeed a little tight, and you're not talented. Got it."

"It's up to you to block out the salary. If our click effect is not good, then you will lose money."

"Have you retreated before you even started, boy." Guan Xi looked at the ppt on the computer and said, "If you can't lose, be confident."

...

On the other side, Jiang Suizhou was sitting in the office, listening to Zhou Hao telling him about Guan Xi's developments in the past few days.

"When are they leaving?"

"It is said that the schedule is in two weeks." Zhou Hao tentatively said, "Do you need to go to that studio to check?"

"No, since she wants to do it, let her do it by herself." Jiang Suizhou thought about it and said, "But you go and arrange to put an accompanying person in and take care of it when you are abroad."

"Yes."

Lang Ningyi didn't expect Guan Xi's action power to be so fast. After doing this, he really packed up and set off for Di Country.

Since these days, Guan Xi has devoted himself to his own small business, and his mobile phone seems to be not very replying to the invitations of those ladies and gentlemen.

Those people couldn't find Guan Xi, so they all came to her to inquire, and every time they asked how Guan Xi was, whether to join this or that together, her head would get bigger.

In the end, she didn't reply directly.

"I'll send these two suitcases down first. You and this one will wait for the next trip." On the day of departure, from home, Lang Ningyi took Guan Xi to the airport.

Guan Xi: "Okay, you wait for me to go down and move together."

"That's a must. Your luggage is so big, I can't handle it alone."

Guan Xi brought a total of three suitcases with him this time. The suitcases are too big...the elevators can't be stuffed together. So let Lang Ningyi take two off the elevator first, and take the last one to sit down.

After a while, the elevator came up again, and Guan Xi pushed the suitcase in. The elevator slowly descended, and after coming out of the negative floor, Guan Xi found Lang Ningyi standing dryly at the elevator entrance.