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After paying the bill, Unuo buttoned his shirt. As he walked out of the bar, he took out the communicator that had not been used for a long time and began to dial the number.

"Hello."

"Uno?" The man at the other end of the communicator was sitting at his desk to process the file. After quickly glancing at the name of the caller, his calm and serious face showed uncontrollably surprised. What's the big day today? Uno, who can't use the communicator several times a year, actually called his door in person?

"Shang Wen, I took the advertisement you mentioned before." Uno stepped into the suspended car, and his slender legs were on the joyboard, and he returned to his careless appearance. He stared at the scenery outside the suspended car and cut directly to the point without being polite.

"Didn't you say you would never accept perfume advertisements? I was just about to find someone to contact Li Ying to shoot.

"Who? Li Ying?" When Unuo heard the words, he withdrew his gaze from the window. He raised his eyebrows and sneered at Shang Wen, as if mocking the other party's taste.

"That guy can't do it." Li Ying's acting skills are good, but he is too thoughtful. The guy who worries too much can't shoot the essence of the advertisement at all.

"At least they won't pick and choose like you. You think the lightest perfume under our WE is unpleasant and exciting, and you don't want to touch it. You took the initiative to come to me today and say that you want to accept the advertisement?"

"Think about it, why did you refuse me that day? You said--'My old man will break my leg when he sees me shooting such a large-scale advertisement with a stranger.'" Shang Wen put down the pen in his hand and sat down to ask Uno. Zhang Junxiu's face showed a look of experation.

Others only know that Uno was born in a military family, but they don't know that his father is today's imperial general. He has known Uno for so many years. The first time he saw this man's out of his way, it was just for a trivial advertisement.

"It's just a whim." Uno frowned irritably. He knew that this guy was difficult to deal with. He really wanted to hang up on his phone directly with his temper.

"All right. But there are two protagonists in the advertisement, so let Li Ying be your partner?" Shangwen closed the processed file and casually responded to the request of the other party. WE Company is his, and it's not a big deal to choose an advertising candidate. He didn't dare to tease Uno's nerves anymore, because no one knew what Uno, the fierce beast, would do when he went crazy. He admitted that he couldn't beat Uno at all.

"What are you kidding?" Uno's face was full of disgust just by thinking about it, and his wheat-colored face was covered with a layer of shadow.

"The advertisement I accept, and the partner is of course up to me."

When Shang Wen heard this sentence, his hand that went to turn over a piece of information suddenly stopped, and his eyes under the frame quickly flashed. This is Uno's real abacus. This guy... Shang Wen pretended to be inadvertent and continued to ask:

"Then who do you want to shoot with you? You have to say a name."

"What about the name? What's his name? I'll think about it." Uno was not in a hurry at this time. He played with the wine bottle on the suspended car and looked like he was thinking seriously.

"Ah, I remember. His name is Bai Xiu."

"Okay, I'll contact him tomorrow." Shang Wen looked at Unuo's calm expression and glanced at him for the last time before the other party cut off the communication. Uno, Uno, the person you don't want to remember won't even have half an impression at all, and how can the person you want to remember forget the name!

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