Spending the Male Lead’s Money to Change Her Fate

Ding Ke looked at her blank look and asked curiously: "Mr. Jiang, who is it? Is it your friend?"

Jiang Qiuyi returned to his senses, shook his head and said, "Not a friend."

She didn't say who it was, and turned to look at her: "Is something wrong with me?"

Ding Ke said "Um" and said in a low voice, "Mr. Jiang, our magazine is going to change its name, so should the cover of Mr. Sheng's periodical use a new name?"

Jiang Qiuyi nodded: "Can you make it in time?"

Ding Ke recorded it, "It should be no problem."

Jiang Qiuyi responded: "Okay."

She was silent for a while, and thought of the main point: "What is the current situation on the Internet? Since Yu Hao's fans left last time, they shouldn't be here again?"

"People haven't been here again." Ding Kewei said, "But the Weibo post we posted last time had little impact. Many customers are reluctant to advertise in our magazine."

Magazines also receive advertisements. This is an important source of income for the magazine.

Jiang Qiuyi looked at her, "Which brands have the most advertisements before?"

She thought for a while, and whispered: "Send the information to me."

Ding Ke hurriedly agreed: "Okay."

After Ding Ke went out, Jiang Qiuyi searched the Internet about magazine advertisements.

This is a large source of income. If she wants to run the magazine well, she must either persuade her former clients or develop new ones.

If customers are willing to advertise for you, first of all, the sales of your magazine should be better.

Jiang Qiuyi looked at it and found that after Yu Hao's magazine came out last time, sales plummeted.

Fashion magazines do well to make money, and when they do not do well, they may announce the closure of business.

Jiang Qiuyi saw that he was off work.

She took a look at the Internet and found that their magazine's Weibo reviews are still very poor.

And in Yu Hao's super words, there are really a lot of remarks against the magazine. Even Yu Hao's studio deleted the Weibo advertised by the magazine.

Jiang Qiuyi looked at and raised his eyebrows.

She stared at Yu Hao and searched for his drama.

After clicking it for ten minutes, Jiang Qiuyi quit the video app.

Why can this kind of acting be blown to the sky? It has attracted millions of fans in a short period of time.

Jiang Qiuyi really didn't understand.

Although everyone has everyone's views, she can't impose her own ideas on others.

But Yu Hao's acting skills are really too exaggerated, and his face is pretty good, but it's not as refined as that.

Jiang Qiuyi thought for a while, suspecting that he was old, and was different from the type that young young people like now.

Thinking of this, she had to sigh with emotion at the possibility that she was eliminated by the times.

Jiang Qiuyi stopped by Yu Hao's Weibo and took a look. He didn't know it, but he was shocked.

Yu Hao even posted a meaningful Weibo.

Jiang Qiuyi clicked on it. The following comments are all insulting the magazine.

She raised her eyebrows and thought it was quite interesting.

Jiang Qiuyi held his cheek and cut a picture for Ding Ke.

Jiang Qiuyi: [Is this talking about our magazine? 】

Ding Ke: [...It should be, but he didn't name him, so I didn't tell you Mr. Jiang. 】

Jiang Qiuyi: [Oh. 】

Ding Ke: [What's wrong, President Jiang, what do you want to do? 】

Jiang Qiuyi: [Don't do anything, I understand this little handsome guy. 】

I don't know why, Ding Ke feels that the understanding Jiang Qiuyi said may be different from the "understanding" she had previously understood.

But Jiang Qiuyi really didn't want to do anything. He really understood it literally.

Although Yu Hao meant to refer to the magazine she is now taking over, her previous shooting and style positioning were not determined by her. She felt that Yu Hao was not scolding her.

Those fans were not the ones who scolded her.

At this point, Jiang Qiuyi's thinking is very flexible.

But what she didn't expect was that the matter was not over yet.

The customer service replied, and fans clamored about returning the goods, and some even said that they would boycott their magazine.

Jiang Qiuyi was full of question marks.

Apart from the magazine's wrong positioning of the style and the photographer's not so handsome shots of Yu Hao, what did the magazine do wrong?

I think should not be.

And how to say things like beauty and ugliness cannot be judged by subjective consciousness.

Magazines are all about styles, and various styles are different, so they can't be positioned solely by being handsome and beautiful.

Jiang Qiuyi asked Ding Ke to go to the official blog account of the magazine. He boarded and checked. There were many private messages saying that the owner of the magazine was dead.

Her eyelids twitched, and she really felt speechless.

Is she going to die?

Ding Ke looked at her small expression, glanced at her side secretly and said, "Mr. Jiang, don't care about these words on the Internet. Fans are like this, and they are eager to protect the Lord."

Jiang Qiuyi nodded: "I know."

She lifted her chin and asked, "I'm just curious, have all the netizens graduated from elementary school now? Why did they shut up and curse their parents and curse them for death?"

"..."

Ding Ke was speechless, because their magazines had a lot of online environments, and this kind of remarks had long been accustomed.

But Jiang Qiuyi was obviously not used to it.

However, she also knew that some netizens had dirty mouths. She had already seen Chen Fu in their live broadcast room before.

"Will the magazine be scolded like this before?"

Jiang Qiuyi was curious.

Ding Ke nodded, "But we just started shooting the cover of artists. Except for Yu Hao's relatively high popularity, the previous collaborations are all small artists outside the 18th line. There are not many fans, so it is natural to curse. Not much."

Jiang Qiuyi knew it.

She knocked on the table and looked at Ding Ke: "Sheng Ying's magazine, has the pre-sale time been set?"

"It was originally the first week of the new year."

Jiang Qiuyi had the final say, it would take at least half a month.

She glanced at Ding Ke and asked in a low voice, "Did the official blog ever issue a notice?"

Ding Ke was taken aback.

Jiang Qiuyi looked at her and said helplessly: "How did this magazine run before? Isn't this kind of notice issued?"

She said: "Let Guan Bo make a silhouette to arouse everyone's curiosity. Is this a general meeting?"

"Will do."

Ding Ke took a note and asked in a low voice, "Mr. Jiang, do you post it now? It's mainly because the market feels that the silhouette of Mr. Sheng is not appropriate. If Mr. Sheng repents later, then we magazine She Ke will really be laughed at by everyone."

"..."

"I won't go back." Jiang Qiuyi turned the pen in his hand and said warmly: "Sheng Ying is not a newcomer who doesn't understand anything. He has his own rules."

Unless their magazine now breaks out tax evasion and other illegal acts, it is impossible for Sheng Ying to go back after the filming.

This is not something a smart and successful artist would do.

After the explanation, Jiang Qiuyi remembered that she had not returned the news to Lu Ming.

She stared at the mobile phone next to her for a few seconds, and then directly replied: [I was busy just now, will I affect your work with the past? 】

After returning, Lu Mingcheng estimated that he was busy and did not reply to her in time.

Jiang Qiuyi was not in a hurry, and he was still in a good mood to do the finishing work, ready to leave work.

Lu Mingcheng hadn't returned when Jiang Qiuyi got home.

Uncle Xu looked at her and said with a smile: "How does your wife feel at work today?"

Jiang Qiuyi bent her lower lip, took the water from Uncle Xu and sipped her mouth, and said in a low voice, "Not bad, but a little tired."

Xu Shu nodded: "What do you want to eat tonight?"

Jiang Qiuyi thought for a while, looked at Uncle Xu and asked, "Will Lu Mingcheng come back for dinner?"

Uncle Xu: "Yes, just now Assistant Xu called the house and said that the husband had the wine bureau at night."

Hearing this, Jiang Qiuyi didn't ask more.

"Then..." She was about to speak when the phone on the side rang.

Jiang Qiuyi motioned: "I'll answer the phone first."

The call was from Jane Xia.

Jiang Qiuyi was a little surprised, "Hey."

She walked over to the sofa and sat down, curiously said: "Why are you calling me at this point?"

"I signed the contract!"

Jian Xia's excited voice came: "Are you free tonight, I invite you to dinner!"

Jiang Qiuyi was stunned, and suddenly realized: "Is the novel sold?"

Jian Xia mentioned it to her some time ago, saying that someone wanted to buy a novel she had previously serialized, but after the inquiry, there was no follow-up.

Jian Xia is in a state of anxiety every day, looking forward to the reply from the other party.

Jiang Qiuyi couldn't see her being so anxious, so he comforted her a few words and asked her to wait.

If the company really doesn't want it in the end, she will help her introduce it.

If it's good, someone will buy it naturally.

So Jian Xia signed the contract and told Jiang Qiuyi the first time.

She couldn't suppress her excitement, she raised her voice and said, "Are you free?"

Jiang Qiuyi smiled: "Of course there is."

She said: "Even if I have something to do, I will have to come and eat the meal you treat."

Jian Xia smiled: "Then what do you want to eat?"

Jiang Qiuyi: "You can call the shots, I change my clothes and go out, do I want to pick you up?"

"no, I'm fine."

Jian Xia said: "I'll see what to eat first, and just go directly, and I will send you the address later."

"Okay." Jiang Qiuyi thought for a while, and asked in a low voice, "Are it the only two of us?"

Jian Xia: "Well, when I get the money, I will invite everyone to eat together." She laughed: "I invite you today."

Jiang Qiuyi raised his lower lip, "Okay, it seems that I am still the most important."

Jian Xia hummed: "Of course."

...

After listening to the whole process, Uncle Xu owed and said, "Ma'am, then I will arrange a driver for you?"

Jiang Qiuyi was about to agree, and suddenly said, "No need for Uncle Xu."

She thought for a while, and said softly, "I want to drive by myself."

The car she bought was delivered long ago, but she never had a chance to drive it.

Uncle Xu: "..."

He looked at Jiang Qiuyi for a while, nodded and said, "Okay, that wife, pay attention to safety."

"Ok."

Back to the room to change a set of clothes, Jiang Qiuyi patched up her makeup, and then drove out the luxury car she had ordered some time ago.

Along the way, Jiang Qiuyi received many speakers.

Well, the sound of other people's car horns. People who are interested in cars are paying attention to her luxury car.

When Jiang Qiuyi stopped the car and went down, Jian Xia was standing at the door without moving.

She raised her eyebrows and approached suspiciously.

"What are you in a daze?"

Jian Xia swallowed, looked at her and asked, "Why did you drive by yourself today?"

Jiang Qiuyi didn't think much, and said quietly: "This car has been delivered for a while, and it hasn't been driven. I have enjoyed driving it."

She can drive, but she drove few times before, and she drove very slowly today.

Jiang Qiuyi guessed that it might be that she drove a sports car at a speed of 30 yards before someone else slammed the horn at her.

Jane Xia was silent, and looked around: "Have you not found a problem?"

"what?"

"Everyone is taking pictures of the car you just parked." Jane Xia paused and added: "You are still there."

"..."

In the mall where they meet for dinner, there are underground parking lots, but there are also open-air parking lots.

Jiang Qiuyi didn't like underground parking lots. She didn't have enough car skills and felt annoyed to go around underground, so she parked directly in the open roadside parking space.

It just so happens that there are vacancies.

At this time, beside the car she parked, there were indeed many people with mobile phones.

Jiang Qiuyi looked up and saw that many people were holding their phones and patted her.

She frowned and immediately turned sideways.

"Let's go." Jiang Qiuyi glanced, "cars casually shoot, but people can't."

Jian Xia chuckled, holding her hand and said: "That's true, this kind of beauty can't be exposed."

Jiang Qiuyi glanced at her and said with a smile: "The car will not be exposed."

Jian Xia looked at the posture just now and muttered: "This is not necessarily true."

Jiang Qiuyi's eyes widened: "No one will be so boring, right?"

Jian Xia: "You underestimated boring people."

"..."

Jiang Qiuyi didn't think about it, Jian Xia really guessed it.

Twenty minutes later, Sun Xi sent her a few messages.

One is the repost of the Weibo link.

The other is Sun Xi’s soul asking: [On the Internet, I said that I saw a man driving a sports car into a tractor speed on the side of the road. Is this you? 】