Spending the Male Lead’s Money to Change Her Fate

The two looked at each other, and Jiang Qiuyi asked curiously: "Would you mind going to a farther place for dinner?"

Ding Ke shook his head: "If you don't mind, listen to Mr. Jiang."

The boss is the biggest, do they mind?

Jiang Qiuyi thought for a while, and chose a few places to ask Ding Ke.

Ding Ke listened, his face getting paler.

Jiang Qiuyi looked at her and said suspiciously, "Is everything okay?"

"No..." Ding Ke took a deep breath and reminded in a low voice, "Mr. Jiang, these places are not cheap per person, and several clubs require members to enter."

Jiang Qiuyi: "Don't worry about this."

She said lightly: "I have all members, so do you think they would like it?"

Ding Ke: "..."

Who can not like this.

She nodded, "Yes."

Jiang Qiuyi's eyes lit up and she smiled and said, "That's OK, then make this reservation first tonight. Go out and ask your colleagues for their opinions. If there is something you can't go to, it doesn't matter. You don't have to force your family."

Ding Ke responded, thinking in his heart.

Who wouldn't go to this restaurant of four to five thousand per capita!

After the big things can be moved, my colleagues will definitely go there for a good meal.

After giving the order, Jiang Qiuyi turned over the information about the employees of the magazine that Xu Chen had sent her before.

She looked at it and got a simple understanding of the employees of the magazine.

Jiang Qiuyi had the mentality of wanting good employees and being a boss first, and decided to take good care of the employees.

As the saying goes, if you want to capture a man's heart, first grab his stomach. If you want to buy off employees, you can also grab their stomachs first.

In life, eating, drinking, and having fun is the key point. No one will dislike this stuttering.

Thinking of this, Jiang Qiuyi suddenly became full of confidence in being the boss.

When Lu Mingcheng called, Jiang Qiuyi was busy arranging restaurants for the next few days.

She answered the phone absently while looking at the computer.

"how are you feeling."

Lu Mingcheng asked specifically.

Jiang Qiuyi pursed her lower lip and whispered, "Not bad."

Lu Mingcheng raised his eyebrows.

Jiang Qiuyi said: "But I feel that they are all a little afraid of me, I don't know why."

"..."

Lu Mingcheng said "Um", "Normally, you are the new boss, and they all want to behave well in front of you, so they will naturally be more cautious."

"Oh." Jiang Qiuyi sighed: "You went to take over the Lu Group before, was that the same?"

Lu Mingcheng raised his eyebrows and thought for a while and said, "It's still the same now."

Jiang Qiuyi choked.

Suddenly there was nothing to say.

Lu Mingcheng smiled lightly and said in a low voice, "I arranged for someone to deliver the meal at noon."

Jiang Qiuyi: "Huh?"

She was surprised: "I plan to take them out to eat."

"Noon time is tight, not suitable."

Lu Mingcheng said, "You can take them at night."

"Yes." Jiang Qiuyi said: "I have chosen a few restaurants that I can go to in the evening. How do you think?"

Lu Mingcheng: "..."

One minute later, after Jiang Qiuyi finished reporting the restaurant's name, Lu Mingcheng was silent.

"How are these restaurants?"

Jiang Qiuyi was a little proud.

Lu Mingcheng: "Yes, it's not bad, are you sure that the employees of the magazine will adapt?"

"?" Jiang Qiuyi didn't understand, "What do you mean."

Lu Mingcheng patiently said: "These restaurants are too high-end, I suggest you change to a few more ordinary ones."

"But--" Jiang Qiuyi thought for a while, "They haven't been there. I'll take them to a meal. There shouldn't be any major problems, right?"

The problem is not big, but Lu Ming bears the heart that she took them to the restaurants for dinner. After returning, the staff of the magazine will be even more alienated from her.

There is bound to be a distance between them.

Although the boss does not want to mingle with the employees, the magazine is different from other industries.

This is an industry that requires more communication. Jiang Qiuyi is not a cold person. As an outsider who suddenly broke in, what she needs is to integrate into this environment.

Lu Mingcheng pondered for a long while and whispered: "You can take them later. Going now will only make them think you are unattainable."

Jiang Qiuyi thought for a while, Lu Mingcheng said something reasonable.

She said "Um", "But I'm going to take them to a barbecue tonight, is it okay?"

Lu Mingcheng: "Which one?"

Jiang Qiuyi said the name of the restaurant.

Lu Mingcheng: "No problem, I asked Xu Chen to make an appointment for you?"

Hearing this, Jiang Qiuyi suddenly felt that Lu Mingcheng was a bit on the road.

She responded quickly: "Okay."

The two chatted, Lu Mingcheng hung up.

He called Xu Chen in and ordered the restaurant.

After speaking, Xu Chen looked at him, "Ms. Lu, here comes the wife."

Lu Mingcheng didn't react for a while, and was stunned: "Who?"

Xu Chen: "Your mother."

Lu Mingcheng: "..."

Zhen Ping is an activist. She carefully figured out the progress of the situation reported by Uncle Xu to her, and felt that it was necessary to talk to Lu Mingcheng in person.

However, she went out a bit early, and when she arrived at the Lu Group, it was not yet lunch time.

"mom."

Lu Mingcheng looked at the person who came in and stood up and said, "Why are you here?"

Zhen Ping said "Ah" and pretended to say casually: "I want to come and go shopping, just passing by to see you."

Lu Mingcheng nodded: "Sit down."

Zhen Ping looked at him and asked curiously: "Are you busy lately?"

Lu Mingcheng nodded: "A little bit."

There will be a holiday for the New Year in a few days. After the beginning of the year, things will be more and more cumbersome. There are many things for the employees below, and Lu Mingcheng is the same.

Various meetings are constant, and there is basically no breathing room.

Upon hearing this, Zhen Ping scorned: "Did the mother bother you when she came over?"

Lu Mingcheng looked down at the watch time, thought for a while and said, "Are you in a hurry?"

Zhen Ping: "No no."

She said seriously: "I really came here to take a look."

"..."

Having said that, Lu Mingcheng didn't believe it very much.

Zhen Ping will not come to see him for no reason. She is not a person who likes to come to the company.

It's just that she didn't say it straight, and Lu Mingcheng didn't reveal her.

"Then eat together at noon?"

Lu Mingcheng looked at her, "I'll go have a meeting first."

Zhen Ping nodded hurriedly: "Go go, I'll go shopping in Mingyu."

Lu Mingcheng nodded.

After leaving Lu Mingcheng's office, Zhen Ping breathed a sigh of relief.

Ugh.

She, the mother, didn't know what was going on, she was very confused.

Zhen Ping left the Lu family idly and went to Mingyu.

She looked around for her little sisters, but they didn't have the thought of going out shopping in the morning. After thinking about it, Zhen Ping called Jiang Qiuyi.

When Zhen Ping called, Jiang Qiuyi was receiving part of the magazine's information from Ding Ke.

It's something for clients who cooperate with magazines, she has to look at them.

"mom."

Since the last trip, the relationship between Jiang Qiuyi and Zhen Ping has improved a lot.

From time to time, Zhen Ping would ask her about things on Weibo.

All in all, the relationship between their mother-in-law and daughter-in-law is improving.

Zhen Ping: "Qiu Yi, what are you doing?"

Jiang Qiuyi: "Mom, I'm in the magazine."

Zhen Ping was taken aback and surprised: "Just the magazine that I just bought?"

Jiang Qiuyi: "Yes."

Zhen Ping just remembered now, and whispered, "I just passed today?"

"Ok."

Zhen Ping: "How do you feel?"

"Very good." Jiang Qiuyi said warmly: "There are not many people here, but the atmosphere is good."

After hearing this, Zhen Ping was also a little curious: "What is the name of your magazine?"

Jiang Qiuyi told her.

As Zhen Ping listened, she frowned slightly and said, "This is the previous one, don't you plan to change your name?" "Change..." Jiang Qiuyi thought for a while, "If it is changed, others won't know it, right?"

"What does that matter."

Zhen Ping said bluntly, "If you change it and do it again, your magazine mom doesn't know it. It seems that it's not very famous. You change it to a better one. Mom will give you publicity. What does your magazine do?"

Jiang Qiuyi smiled and said warmly: "Fashion."

Zhen Ping: "Ah, isn't that just right? What is missing? Tell mom, mom has treasures."

Jiang Qiuyi: "Okay."

She held back a smile: "Mom, why are you free today?"

Zhen Ping: "Well, I'm shopping in Mingyu, and I want to ask you to accompany my mom, but you can do it in the magazine."

Jiang Qiuyi thought, "Aren't Mrs. Wang and others here?"

"Yeah." Speaking of this, Zhen Ping was very aggrieved: "Mrs. Wang's daughter has a baby. It is the first time she is a grandmother, and she has been with her daughter these days."

Jiang Qiuyi: "..."

Inexplicably, she seemed to understand the overtones.

Zhen Ping didn't dwell on this topic much, she said a few words and then moved away.

"But it's okay. I'll make an appointment with Mingcheng for dinner later." She comforted Jiang Qiuyi: "Do you want to come over?"

Jiang Qiuyi: "Next time."

She explained: "I plan to eat with the employees here at noon, to get closer to the relationship."

Zhen Ping is clear: "That's okay, don't be too tired. You are Mrs. Ming Cheng, so you should be comfortable and enjoy yourself, and throw it away to the manager if you feel uncomfortable."

"..."

Jiang Qiuyi tapped the corner of her lips and said softly, "Okay, thank you mom."

Jiang Qiuyi spent the whole morning looking at the information.

Fashion magazines cover a wide range. In addition to fashion, they also have men's magazines and artist magazines.

It's just that men's magazines and artist magazines have just been involved, and they are still not popular, and they have not contacted anyone.

Yu Hao, whom Ding Yiling said last time, is the only artist in the circle they photographed.

Jiang Qiuyi also saw the cover of the magazine that was shot at that time.

She stared at it twice and was ugly.

What is this aesthetic?

Why do you want artists to dress like this? Is this art?

Jiang Qiuyi was at a loss.

She was thinking about it, and there was a knock on the door outside.

"Mr. Jiang."

Ding Ke stood at the door, looking anxiously: "Outside...something happened outside."

Jiang Qiuyi was startled, and said in surprise: "What's the matter?"

"A fan came to make trouble."

"what?"

Jiang Qiuyi was surprised: "Fans? Are there artists in our magazine?"

Ding Ke shook his head: "No, it was the cover of a little idol magazine shot last time. Fans are not satisfied... Our magazine took their brother ugly."

Many fans nowadays are not so clear-headed. Sometimes I like someone who likes to Mozun, and I can do everything.

And some, I hate a person to the point that he is like killing his whole family.

Very extreme, extreme.

Some fans who follow stars and hate stars have some extreme and distorted psychology.

After listening to Ding Ke's words, Jiang Qiuyi pointed out, "Is Yu Hao's fan?"

"Correct."

Ding Ke explained to her: "When Yu Hao came to our magazine to shoot the cover, the popularity was not high, and the brand clothing that our magazine could borrow was limited."

Of course, what’s more important is that the editor-in-chief’s knocking style at the time was indeed the same, and there was no way to change it.

Jiang Qiuyi knew it, looked at the magazine holding Yu Hao, and asked in a low voice, "What brand is it?"

She doesn't know.

Ding Ke was speechless, and said an unknown niche brand.

Jiang Qiuyi said "Oh", "What are the fans making?"

Ding Ke: "If we say that our magazine is not a human being, let our magazine give an explanation for the troubles below."

Jiang Qiuyi: "..."

She got up and wanted to go to the door to have a look, but was stopped by Ding Ke: "Mr. Jiang, you still don't go. Fans who can come to our side to ask for advice are crazy."

"..."

Jiang Qiuyi was speechless, looking at Ding Ke, "I don't care about the property here?"

Ding Ke was taken aback for a moment, and then he reacted: "I'll call right away."

"Ok."

Jiang Qiuyi looked at her, "Fans are here to make trouble, what's the situation online now?"

Ding Ke looked at her earnestly and whispered: "Basically, she is scolding our magazine."

Their men's magazine has just been released, and the sales are very average, and it hasn't even established a reputation.

Jiang Qiuyi was clear and waved his hand: "Let the property ask the fans to go, don't be rough."

She thought for a while, and looked at her bodyguard: "You guys follow along, I will check the situation online."

Jiang Qiuyi was familiar with Ding Yiling in the magazine. After instructing Ding Ke to do something, she called Ding Yiling into the office.

Ding Yiling looked at her, "Mr. Jiang."

Jiang Qiuyi motioned: "Sit down, what's the current situation on the Internet? Does the magazine have public relations?"

"Yes, but it's not entirely about public relations." Their magazines are relatively small and there is no special public relations department.

Jiang Qiuyi nodded: "Call someone in and I will ask about the situation."

Ding Yiling nodded.

Jiang Qiuyi went online and checked the situation. She never thought that this would happen the first day she took over.

Didn't this mess with her on purpose?

Jiang Qiuyi climbed up on Weibo and looked at popular science, only to realize that Yu Hao was not popular before, and because of this, he came to their small magazine to shoot.

Two weeks before the magazine was released, a web series that Yu Hao shot some time ago was broadcast.

Web dramas are very popular, and he performed well in them. In just two weeks, he has attracted a lot of fans.

The number of Weibo fans has also increased from more than three million to six million, which is still increasing rapidly.

This also led to Yu Hao’s new fans and old fans ready to snap up as soon as their magazine was released.

As soon as the cover of the magazine was exposed and the sales channel had not yet been opened, fans became angry.

They thought that the magazine took Yu Hao too ugly, and the clothes he wore were out of season and not fashionable at all.

On the whole, they lowered the compelling status of their idols.

The magazine was released the next day, and the sales were even more terrible.

For a while, many marketing accounts on Weibo posted ridicule on Weibo.

Overtly and secretly, he said that Yu Hao was ugly and inferior, and he still took the bridge or something.

Pulling to and fro, fans turned their heads at fashion magazines.

Had it not been for the looks and clothes they made for Yu Hao that were too ugly, Yu Hao would not have been ridiculed like this!

They feel so sorry for their idols, and they all blame the trash magazine.

After reading it, Jiang Qiuyi felt a little helpless.

Although the cover is a bit ugly, there is no need to be so angry.

If a person really doesn't like you, he doesn't care if your cover is good or not, he will think that you are ugly.

Jiang Qiuyi took a look at it, and the not-so-obtrusive hot search was all insulting the magazine.

If it is usual, Jiang Qiuyi is a passerby, and may forget it after seeing it. But now it's different. Now she is the owner of the magazine, and to scold the magazine is to scold her.

Oh, she flipped down, and she really scolded the boss for being sick.

Jiang Qiuyi stared at the news scolding her for ten seconds, looked at Ding Yiling and the public relations who came in, and asked directly, "What do you plan to do?"

Public relations: "...It is more appropriate to deal with it coldly. It is inconvenient to respond to this kind of thing. Fans just moved their anger to our side."

He said seriously: "Our artist men's magazine has just opened, so it's not suitable to make trouble with everyone."

"Then let them scold it?"

Public relations nodded.

Jiang Qiuyi's face sank, as he was about to speak, Ding Ke came in from outside.

"what's up?"

Ding Ke pursed his lower lip and said in a low voice, "We have scheduled an artist to shoot tomorrow, but the artist called just now and said that he didn't plan to shoot."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Qiuyi asked: "Did not sign the contract?"

"I signed it, and they said that they would not pay the penalty fee."

Jiang Qiuyi smiled: "Okay."

She asked: "How many lines does that artist have?"

Ding Ke: "?"

She blinked and said a name.

Jiang Qiuyi waved his hand and said casually: "I don't know."

She searched for a name in her mind and asked directly: "Then is she more hot than Yu Shu?"

Hearing the name Yu Shu, Ding Ke's eyes rounded: "Of course not."

She said: "They are so far apart."

Yu Shu is a well-known actor and first-line artist in the circle.

It can even be said that she is not only a first-line artist, she is an international actress, and she has a lot of fans.

In the past two years, she has not been active in China, and she has rarely attended various public occasions. Apart from seeing her in the cinema, she is basically invisible in other places.

She debuted at the age of eighteen, and it has been exactly ten years now.

Jiang Qiuyi: "Then let them terminate the contract."

Ding Ke: "But...what about our next issue?"

Jiang Qiuyi raised his eyebrows, "Just find another artist to shoot."

Ding Yiling looked at her and whispered: "In this situation, it is estimated that no one in the same position can be found."

"Why are you looking for someone with the same coffee position?" Jiang Qiuyi asked: "Didn't you say that this artist is not popular?"

Ding Ke didn't know Jiang Qiuyi and said directly, "Can we still find someone with a higher rank?"

She was trying to persuade Jiang Qiuyi to calm down. Jiang Qiuyi looked at her and asked calmly: "Why not?"