The President is Too Fierce: Sweet Wife, Be Nice!

"What's the matter?" The third master came over with a water glass.

She looked at her ad and frowned, thinking it was a bad shot?

He looked at the TV a few more times, and he felt that the filming was very good, beautiful and fair.

"Do you think Song Jun is very good? This skin care product is a first-line brand. He brought me, a fledgling newcomer, to be able to win this endorsement. Is this agent quite competent?"

She looked at her ad and posted it with emotion.

Since she was hacked online, she seldom read gossip on Weibo.

Even the Weibo password was given to Song Jun, and she didn't need to post the advertisements.

She didn't have a deep understanding of luxury brands.

The more popular brands are known, but she doesn't know how big and luxurious these brands are.

She has never worried about money since she was a child, and she has no idea about money. She is not sure whether it is expensive or cheap.

So she has heard of every brand in the commercials she shoots. But whether it is above the first line, first line or below the first line, she doesn't know, she only knows that it is quite famous.

And in the eyes of others, she can afford these brand products no matter they are expensive or cheap.

So she has no idea how extravagant these big names are. Anyway, no matter how extravagant it is, she can afford it, and there is no pressure to buy a bunch.

"It's quite competent." Zhuo Dingding took a special look at the brand when the advertisement was finished and switched to the next advertisement.

He only said that Song Jun was competent, but he didn't admit that Song Jun was great, because the really good man stood in front of her.

The advertisements she shot, and the agency rights of domestic distributors, are all in the companies under the Zhuoshi Empire Group.

So in Zhuo Dingding's view, since the annual publicity fee for his own family's stuff must be paid, it is better to earn money for his girlfriend than to earn money for others. It can also pave the way for her career, killing two birds with one stone.

"I don't have to work this week, should we go somewhere to play?"

She sat cross-legged on the sofa, and stood up happily.

Thanks to Song Jun, she is almost used to the job of shooting commercials.

"Drink some water first." She was standing on the sofa at a height comparable to that of the third master, and he raised the water glass without any hassle.

Cheng Lianxun hugged the pillow without letting go, and after drinking from the cup, he looked at him with bright black eyes.

After this week, she has to enter the final review stage, and she can play with confidence until the winter vacation.

Zhuo Dingding finished drinking the cold water in the cup before answering her: "Where do you want to go?"

The black eyeballs rolled around, and Cheng Lianxun suddenly said excitedly: "I haven't been to the amusement park for a long time."

"..." The third master stood up straight after putting down the cup, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he said helplessly, "Let me accompany you to ride the Ferris wheel again?"

When the ferris wheel was raised to a high place, she was a little scared. She was afraid every time, but she didn't feel like she had to sit on it every time she went to the amusement park.

I don't know if she is torturing herself or him.

He is a big man in his thirties who goes to ride the Ferris wheel. When there are many people, he is embarrassed to queue up.

He wanted to reserve the entire amusement park for her to have fun without queuing up for anything, but she was not happy, saying that there are more people to have fun.

It's really a headache.

"Not only the Ferris wheel, but we can also ride the vertical roller coaster!"

Cheng Lianxun threw away the pillow, wrapped his arms around his neck, and hooked his two thin white legs.