I listened to your advice and finally became a male god.

Chapter 19
In front of the Hilton Hotel, Song Mingyang opened the door, got out of the car, and greeted the Shihong Group group with a smile.

Zhang Yang also got out of the car and took a look at the three people from the Shihong Group from behind.

The middle-aged man walking in front should be Mr. Hong, the marketing director of Shihong. Behind him are a man and a woman, both young. The girl among them has short black hair and looks very good-tempered and capable. .

Zhang Yang couldn't help but take a second look.

As if feeling his gaze, the girl opposite looked over with a slightly searching look.

Zhang Yang did not avoid his eyes, smiled and nodded naturally, even as a greeting.

"Old Hong, long time no see. We won't go home until we get drunk today, and we will make good arrangements for you tonight." Song Mingyang put his arm around Director Hong's shoulders familiarly, and the intimacy was like meeting an old friend for many years.

Mr. Hong's expression was tense, "Mr. Song, you're welcome. Let's just have a simple meal tonight."

Sensing the alienation in his tone, Song Mingyang was slightly startled, but he reacted quickly and invited the other party and his group into the hotel as if nothing happened.

In the evening, in the hotel private room, waiters served dishes one after another, and the table was filled with sumptuous meals.

Song Mingyang opened a bottle of good wine and filled it with Director Hong, and then offered wine and food with great enthusiasm.

"Lao Hong, come on, let's have another drink."

"Well...Mr. Song, it's better to drink less. If you're sorry, let's talk about business." Mr. Hong covered the rim of his cup and smiled politely.

Song Mingyang's expression changed again.

If you don't drink this wine to enjoy yourself, cooperation will be far away. What's going on? !
After a drink, Song Mingyang tried his best to liven up the atmosphere, but the atmosphere just couldn't get better, and the other party didn't respond well. When they talked about cooperation, he ignored him.

Zhang Yang saw from a distance that Song Mingyang seemed to be sweating a little on his forehead.

"Lao Hong, after dinner, let's go sing and relax." After three drinks, the meal came to an end, and Song Mingyang cordially invited him.

"The activities in the evening are..." Mr. Hong opened his mouth and was about to speak.

"Mr. Hong, we have nothing to do tonight anyway. We haven't sang for a long time." The accompanying girl suddenly spoke.

"Okay... okay, let's go then." Mr. Hong looked at the girl and agreed immediately.

Around nine o'clock, the group found a high-end KTV and opened a private room.

Song Mingyang is the VIP here. When the manager of the store saw him arriving, he immediately rushed back and forth, delivering fruit plates and snacks.

As for him, he was naturally not stingy either. With a wave of his hand, he was given a lot of good wine.

In the private room, the lights were dark, Zhang Yang sat aside and ate a fruit plate, watching Song Mingyang accompany him and persuade him to sing.

"Mr. Hong, please start." Song Mingyang took the microphone and handed it to Mr. Hong.

"This..." Mr. Hong looked at the girl on the side and handed over the microphone immediately. "or··"

Song Mingyang witnessed this scene and immediately looked at the girl more closely.

"Then I'll show my shame." The girl took the microphone without shirk or politeness. She stood up and ordered a song gracefully, and sang softly in the corner of the box.

The song Scarborough Fair was sung by her in a very British way.

At the end of the song, Mr. Hong clapped his hands and applauded, full of praise.

"It sounds great, almost as good as the original song!"

Song Mingyang blinked and seemed to understand something in an instant, and all kinds of flattering words came out of his mouth.

Under the admiration of everyone, the girl sat upright under the dim light, with a faint flush of excitement on her face.

"Mr. Song, I'm going to the bathroom." Looking at the several big men surrounding a little girl, Zhang Yang felt that his words of admiration were not enough, so he got up and excused himself to go to the bathroom to get some fresh air.When I walked out of the KTV, I was greeted by the refreshing feeling of the evening.

Although it was already late at this point, the nightlife in the Magic City had just begun. While Zhang Yang was standing at the door, several groups of drunken guests walked in in groups.

"Hey, who...why don't you go up and sing?" A voice suddenly came from behind.

Zhang Yang turned around and took a look. It turned out to be the girl accompanying Shihong.

"I can't sing well. If I go up there, I'll be really embarrassed." Zhang Yang shook his head and watched her step forward.

"Let's just sing. It's not a competition. By the way, you are the planner of Famous Advertising, right? I felt at the dinner table that you had quite some ideas." The girl walked up to Zhang Yang, looked at him closely and smiled.

"I have handled Shihong's previous projects, Bishui Yuntian's planning case," Zhang Yang recalled.

He had a deep memory of that plan. It was the one he had worked on for the longest time, had the most changes, and had the most requests from Party A since he entered the industry.

"So that's it." The girl suddenly realized, "Then let me ask you, if you were asked to make a plan for our new project, what are your general ideas?"

Zhang Yang was dumbfounded. If he had such an easy skill, would he still be a small schemer?
However, looking at the expectant eyes of the girl, and thinking that Shihong's main project this time was a sophisticated and elegant new Chinese-style villa project, he still gave him a few words of wisdom.

"I have seen Shihong's project this time. It seems that experts from the Academy of Fine Arts were hired for the garden setting. The villa refers to the ancient courtyard, creating a natural and unrestrained mood of sitting and watching the clouds roll and relax, and listening to the flowers bloom and fall. ··”

Although the words are a panacea, they don't come out of his mouth. After all, he has handled Shi Hong's projects and has grasped the other party's style.

Speaking at this moment, it can be regarded as concise and to the point.

The girl listened and nodded repeatedly, seeming to agree with Zhang Yang's idea.

"The ideas are very consistent, and the words are very good. By the way, what time is it, should we go up early? I plan to..."

"It's still early, early ten o'clock." Zhang Yang raised his wrist and glanced.

"Huh?" The girl's eyes turned to Zhang Yang's wrist, her expression suddenly a little surprised, "You are wearing such a good watch, but you are just a small planner here. Could it be that you are experiencing life?"

Zhang Yang was sure that the identity of the girl must be unusual. After all, in real life, only a few people can recognize something at first glance.

"Work is work, and life is life. It's not a conflict, right?" Zhang Yang thought for a while and was about to take the initiative to get to know this girl, but he didn't expect that the other party reached out his hand first.

"Let me meet you, my name is Tang Leyi." The girl smiled and extended her hand.

"Zhang Yang." Zhang Yang shook the hand that looked like it had never been stained by Yang Chunshui, and said casually, "The chairman of Shihong Real Estate seems to be named Tang, right?"

Tang Leyi smiled and said nothing.

The two of them returned to the box along the same route, and everyone's eyes were turned over. To be precise, they were all looking at Tang Leyi.

"Director Hong, Mingyang Advertising is our old partner. I think the business for this new project should be with Mingyang Media, right?" Tang Leyi seemed to have the right to make a decision with just one sentence.

Director Hong quickly stood up and responded.

Song Mingyang immediately stood up and asked tentatively, "Mr. Hong, this..."

"Mr. Song, this is actually our chairman's daughter, Miss Tang Leyi, who is currently solely responsible for the group's marketing and publicity." Director Hong finally told the truth from the sidelines.

"It turns out to be Miss Tang!" Song Mingyang looked instantly ecstatic and excited. "Ms. Tang, you didn't treat me well, you really didn't treat me well!"

Zhang Yang looked at the appearance of his boss, who was considered to have unlimited fame in the company, and felt once again that it was not easy to be a boss.

The more beautiful you are in front of others, the more beautiful you are behind others...

"Don't worry, I still have a condition." Tang Leyi smiled, but suddenly looked at Zhang Yang. "I just had a chat with Zhang Yang from your company, and I think he's pretty good, so I hope that he will take the lead in this plan."

(End of this chapter)