Just as Wang Duoyu thought, when the image of Jingtian's Wealthy Flower began to appear in front of netizens, their first reaction was the picture of Prime Minister Cao.

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

[Isn’t it fake? After all, Ning Hua is a first-line director in China. Can Jingtian directly ask him to come and film a TV series with just one sentence? 】

[Yes, Mr. Wang has come up with new marketing methods this time, but unfortunately, we will not be fooled.]

[Brothers, give us Mr. Wang a face and treat it as true! 】

[You only care about whether this is Mr. Wang’s new trick. I am the only one who cares about whether Jingtian has been penetrated by Mr. Wang.]

[No need to think about it? She must have been exposed! Otherwise, why would Mr. Wang praise her so much? 】

[One thing to say, I actually quite believe this statement. After all, Wang Duoyu is just rich, and his status shouldn’t be that high, right? Isn’t it a bit unqualified to let Ning Hua go to film a TV series? 】

[Just having money? Then tell me, in the entertainment industry, money cannot represent status, what can it represent? 】

【......】

Some people think this is Wang Duoyu's new marketing method, while others think Jingtian is a real flower of wealth.

No matter which way you say it, there is no way to persuade those who say the other way. Everyone holds their own opinions.

Fortunately, Wang Duoyu had already expected it, and Jingtian was also mentally prepared.

Neither of them would respond to the outside world until they both appeared in a public event at the same time.

"Mr. Wang, have you found any recent events suitable for us to attend together?"

"We haven't found it yet, so let's form the crew of "My Love from the Star" first, and then we can hold a larger opening ceremony."

"Okay, then Mr. Wang has any candidates for the director this time. I can ask them about their schedule."

Wang Duoyu raised his eyebrows slightly.

That’s what I’ve been waiting for!

"Miss Jing, since the character design has been created, the director this time must not be too bad. In this case, everyone will not be so suspicious of your character design. So, I think Lao Mouzi is pretty good.

In terms of guiding actors' acting skills, Lao Mouzi has his own set of standards for doing things, and he will definitely help you completely master this role."

With the lessons learned from Ning Hua, Wang Duoyu didn't feel any psychological pressure when naming names this time.

Anyway, if you can get it, please do it. If you can't, you can get it.

Wang Duoyu has nothing to lose.

After hearing what Wang Duoyu said, Jingtian immediately agreed.

"Okay, then I'll ask someone to ask Lao Mouzi if he has time."

After hanging up the phone, Wang Duoyu silently mourned for Lao Mouzi for a few seconds.

In his previous life, he was forced by Jingtian to make a so-called 'blockbuster'.

Big means it's big enough, it means it's powerful.

It's even worse in this life, and I was directly dragged into the field of TV dramas by Wang Duoyu.

You know, there are very strict levels of directors in China.

The third and fourth generations, variety shows, TV series, movies, these can be said to be very hierarchical.

Great directors like Lao Mouzi, who have been promoted to the level of "National Master", are among the top directors in the country.

Asking him to direct and film a TV series is simply a slap in the face.

But what can I say about this thing? It's like a bad movie starring a pornographic actor.

It's not a drama, it's human nature.

"Mr. Wang, I'm back!"

Just when Wang Duoyu was thinking about how to do subsequent marketing, a familiar voice suddenly sounded at the door.

Wang Duoyu looked up and found that it was Da Mi Mi.

"Are you done?"

"Yeah! My scene was finished shooting a few days ago. I'll come back after making sure I don't need to reshoot any more scenes."

As Damimi spoke, she skillfully closed the door, turned on the atomization of the glass, and then sat on Wang Duoyu's lap.

Wang Duoyu hugged Damimi's waist.

If you look closely, you can see that Da Mimi is much darker than a few months ago.

It makes sense to think about it. After shooting in such a shooting environment for several months, can it not be dark?

"Mr. Wang, look, I have lost weight in the past few months while filming."

Da Mimi said pitifully.

As he spoke, he held Wang Duoyu's hand and felt that his body had lost a lot of weight.

Wang Duoyu stretched out a hand to touch Damimi's face, smiled and said: "Don't worry, I know everything. I made arrangements for Doctor Jingxiu a long time ago. It's absolutely reliable. You'll be there in two days."

Go and practice intensively, so that you can leave the country in time for the Academy Awards ceremony."

However, there was a trace of hesitation on Da Mimi's face at this time.

"Mr. Wang, I have already filmed some film and television works. Fans will notice it when they are finished, right?"

Wang Duoyu smiled slightly, "What's the point? I'll just tell you that your face has changed a little since you had your wisdom teeth removed!"

"Um, removing wisdom teeth can't change the shape of your face, right?"

Ha, you still know!

"It's okay. It doesn't matter whether you can change it or not. You just need an excuse to the outside world. As for whether they believe it or not, that's their business."

Da Mimi's eyes lit up.

She is not an idiot and naturally understands what Wang Duoyu means.

Seeing that Wang Duoyu had considered everything for him, Damimi's eyes changed slightly when she looked at him.

Mr. Wang seems to be more handsome than he was a few months ago?

Not sure if it was her own illusion, but Damimi felt that the Wang Duoyu in front of her had better skin and a better mental state.

Her eyes couldn't help but sparkle with the pink peach blossoms, and she accidentally kissed her without controlling herself.

...........

"Mr. Wang... then... how... do you... arrange my work next?"

Maybe the kiss lasted too long, and Da Mimi was a little confused when talking.

"A movie has been arranged... phew... a youth film. I'll wait until you win the Academy Award... phew... then join the group directly."

"Well...Mr. Wang...I love you!"

Winter winter winter!

During the conversation, there was a sudden knock on the office door.

The sound was too abrupt and directly frightened Damimi and Wang Duoyu who were talking.

Damimi looked at Wang Duoyu nervously.

Wang Duoyu gave her a reassuring look and moved slightly.

"who?"

"Boss, it's me! You're in the office, so I'll come in!"

Yang Chaoyue's voice came from the door.

"Don't!"

Wang Duoyu had already seen the door handle turning and quickly stopped him.

His eyes were also looking at Damimi, as if asking, 'Why didn't you lock the door!'

"What's wrong, boss?"

"I'm changing clothes, wait a minute."

"oh."

Yang Chaoyue at the door became quiet.

A few minutes later, Wang Duoyu's voice sounded again in the office.

"come in."

After hearing Wang Duoyu's words, the office door was pushed open.

Yang Chaoyue appeared in the office. Looking at Wang Duoyu sitting in his seat, Yang Chaoyue was slightly confused.

"Boss, why are you looking red?"

"Hmm? Yes? Maybe you just took a nap. What, what can you do?"
To be continued...