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Chapter 88: Give face


On the 29th, Zhou Jingyu left and Zhang Bin was not sent to see him off.

She sent him a text message, only four words, waiting for me to come back.

At the age of eighteen, there is always too much to look forward to.

Someone called Zhang Bin, and it was an unfamiliar number.

He said that he knew a director and wanted Zhang Bin to give him face to shoot this commercial.

Zhang Bin asked him to come to the store on the 31st.

A capable person is not afraid of comparison.

Give me some face to the people over there.

Zhang Bin hung up the phone directly.

Zhang Bin has not done anything to save face yet.

Wang Xuewen took Zhang Bin to go online and smoked the pride of ten yuan a pack.

Zhang Bin asked him why he didn't smoke better.

He didn't give him money last time.

Wang Xuewen said he spent hundreds of dollars on a bag for He Jing.

Zhang Bin didn't give the money this time because he knew that if he gave the money, Wang Xuewen wouldn't take it this time.

On the 30th, Zhang Bin and Zhao Min began to prepare for the reception and moving.

Wang Xuewen also came to help, taking He Jing with him, saying that he was here to find the way, and that he would come here to eat when he had no money to eat.

There were not many things in the rented house.

Zhao Min mainly had a few clothes, not many shoes, two bags, and bed sheets and quilts.

As for the things in Zhang Bin's house, since no one lived there anymore, Zhang Bin locked them all up.

The memories of his two lives were retained here, and he could come back and take a look when he remembered.

At noon, Zhang Bin and Zhao Min cooked and comforted everyone personally.

The combination of the two people's craftsmanship immediately captured everyone's hearts.

Wang Xuewen said that he would come here to eat whenever he had nothing to do.

Meng Shangyi's oge has been designed, an image of a slim urban beauty.

This is a big question regarding the development and operation of this brand.

There is no patent on clothing trends.

If you see a style that is popular this year, others can still imitate your style in large numbers.

Zhang Bin and the others are just starting out, and their family business is too small to be fully rolled out.

They can only do it step by step.

It is certain that others will copy their styles in the early stage.

If you want to expand your influence in a short period of time, you can only use online sales.

So Zhang Bin asked Zhao Min to recruit two girls, young and good-looking ones, who would be responsible for online sales, including the design and decoration of online stores.

When the advertisements come out, they can be posted on the homepage.

On the afternoon of the 30th, Zhang Bin and the others came to the store to start preparing for tomorrow's director job fair.

"Boss, there is a man at the door who wants to ask you something."

Wu Long walked in and whispered in Zhang Bin's ear.

Zhang Bin nodded slightly, said something to Zhao Min, and took Wu Long outside.

At the door, there was a white Volkswagen Sagitar parked, and a young man in his mid-twenties was leaning on it, wiping his hands in his trouser pockets, as if he was basking in the sun.

Zhang Bin walked over.

"What's your name?"

Zhang Bin asked.

"Yu Ling", the young man stretched out his hand and shook Zhang Bin with a bright smile on his face.

"I called you, but you rejected me," Yu Ling said with a smile.

Zhang Bin became a little cautious and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, I think you should pay attention to fairness and strength when doing things.

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After all, I am in business, and my skills are not good."

"I understand, but when you are in the world, sometimes you have to learn to be flexible.

Just think of it as a favor.

Our family owes him a favor.

As long as you do this favor for me, I will protect you in this world from now on."

Yu Ling He spoke loudly and confidently.

Zhang Bin looked at the other party, but the next moment he smiled and shook his head.

Yu Ling shrugged, made a helpless gesture, and said with a hint of ridicule: "To be honest, I rarely come to ask for help in person, and you are one of the few who dare to refuse me."

"I'm honored and sorry," Zhang Bin said.

"Well, I hope my self-cultivation is good enough," Yu Ling said mockingly, then turned around, got into the car, and drove away.

Zhang Bin felt a little strange when he saw the white Sagitar leaving.

This Yu Ling was very dangerous, at least that was the feeling this person gave him.

He is well-educated and confident.

From his words, it can be seen that he has an extraordinary background.

People who can resist being rejected by themselves again and again without getting angry are truly difficult people to deal with.

Zhang Bin took out his phone, called Dou Sheng, and said Yu Ling's name.

"There's no need to check, I already know his information, so I'll tell you directly," Dou Sheng said.

The Yu family is one of the most influential families in southern Sichuan Province.

Their family businesses are spread across the country, mainly involving real estate, medicine, and hotels.

Their assets cannot be estimated.

The most important thing is not this, but the main reason why the Yu family endures for so long.

There are people up there.

Yu Ling's grandfather served as a Beijing official and returned to southern Sichuan Province two years ago.

He is currently taking care of his old age, and the younger generation is also taking over.

However, despite the family's great influence, Yu Ling kept a low profile and rarely had any adverse news come out.

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Bin couldn't help but sigh in admiration.

This guy was so good at pretending.

Even he didn't expect that such a Sagitar guy would have such a great background.

Yu Ling has a very confident saying, as long as you promise me, I will protect you on this land from now on.

On the 31st, Zhang Bin called everyone who could be used to the store.

Wu Long, Wang Jianhai, Zhang Dabiao, and Daniel were all maintaining order outside the store.

There were so many people who came to sign up, some of which exceeded Zhang Bin's expectations.

At ten o'clock in the morning, Zhang Bin asked Wu Long and others to close the door until no one came in.

There are forty-three people in total, the oldest is fifty-three years old, and the youngest is twenty-three years old.

In short, from the oldest to the youngest, they are basically covered.

Looking at these people, Zhang Bin said: "First of all, on behalf of Meng Shangyi, I welcome everyone.

I believe everyone comes with sincerity, so we hope to treat everyone fairly.

Now , please come up one by one, submit a work that you are most satisfied with, and then receive the number."

Zhang Bin requires every director who comes to sign up to bring a copy of his or her own work.

This is the initial impression.

A person who works seriously, no matter how famous he is, will always be sincere.

If you are a self-righteous person, you will feel that this is a bit of a loss of status.

Zhang Bin will not consider such a person.

Of course, the work someone brings may not be his or her own, but of course Zhang Bin will have other means to verify it.

Seeing that everyone had received their numbers, Zhang Bincai said: "I will read everyone's information one by one.

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The second thing I need everyone to do now is that I hope everyone will shoot a one-minute short public welfare video within three days. , you can choose any topic, and the time limit is three minutes.”

"Aren't you kidding us?

Three days is too short."

Some people became dissatisfied.

They felt that Zhang Bin was kidding them.

"If you think you can't do something, you don't have to do it.

I won't force it," Zhang Bin said, still smiling.

Some people started to stand up and leave, and Wu Long took back his number.

"Who pays the expenses?"

someone asked.

"At your own expense," Zhang Bin said.

This time some people got up and left.

"Do I still need to prove my identity because my works are everywhere on the Internet?"

This is what one of the somewhat famous directors said.

"I'm sorry, I'm the one who paid for it," Zhang Bin said.

This time two more people left

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