Chapter 0199: Enemy

Life is often like this: nine out of ten things in life go against our wishes, and the remaining one or two are even worse.

For Zhou Feifei, it seemed to be exactly like that.

She felt that she should go to the temple and pray recently, otherwise why would she keep running into bad luck one after another?

"Sister Hua, you're not joking with me, are you?" Zhou Feifei stared blankly at Wang Jinghua in front of her. The top agent in the country also had a grim expression, clearly in a bad mood.

"Do I look like I'm in the mood to joke?" Wang Jinghua said irritably. "At noon, Huazi called me personally. Because Future Advertising changed the ad plan, he decided to endorse Aipu phones for free. That's right, free endorsement."

"Has he gone mad?" Zhou Feifei blurted out.

As a celebrity herself, she naturally knew what an endorsement meant for a star—it meant a huge income. But now, Liu Dehua had voluntarily offered to forgo the endorsement fee. There must be something wrong.

"I don't know if he's gone mad, but now I'm mad." Wang Jinghua said seriously. So far, Future Advertising hadn't contacted her, clearly leaving Zhou Feifei hanging.

More importantly, she wasn't sure what Zheng Yao was thinking—whether she would still use Zhou Feifei.

After all, if Liu Dehua was an indispensable spokesperson for Aipu phones, then Zhou Feifei was at most a throw-in.

Not to mention, there were plenty of female celebrities in the country who wanted to replace Zhou Feifei and get this opportunity. And Wang Jinghua could guarantee that those people would stop at nothing to get a chance to work with the Heavenly King Liu.

"Has that Zhao Fusheng you mentioned contacted you?" Zhou Feifei thought for a moment and asked Wang Jinghua.

Wang Jinghua shook her head. "No."

"He couldn't be a con artist, could he?"

Zhou Feifei asked suspiciously. Clearly, she was quite skeptical of Zhao Fusheng, whom she had only heard about from Wang Jinghua a few times.

Wang Jinghua waved her hand. "He's not a con artist. And I suspect this matter has something to do with him."

"What do you mean?" Zhou Feifei didn't quite understand.

Wang Jinghua smiled bitterly. "Nothing. That guy has too many ideas, and sometimes I can't figure them out. To be honest, I think he's itching for me to call him right now."

Zhou Feifei was stunned for a moment, then understood what Wang Jinghua meant.

After all, Wang Jinghua had considerable influence in the agent circle. Making a phone call would mean owing Zhao Fusheng a huge favor. And as everyone knew, favors are the hardest debts to repay.

Just as Wang Jinghua said, Zhao Fusheng was probably waiting for her call all along.

"That bastard!" Zhou Feifei gritted her teeth. Though she hadn't met him, she already hated Zhao Fusheng.

Wang Jinghua shook her head helplessly. There were some things she couldn't explain to Zhou Feifei.

In fact, Zhao Fusheng had already done her a big favor. Without this Aipu phone endorsement, how could Liu Dehua have easily handed over his mainland agency contract to her?

In the phone call just now, Liu Dehua kept thanking her, saying that without her, he wouldn't have had such a good opportunity.

As for Zhou Feifei's matter, it really couldn't be blamed on him.

"Get some good rest. I expect Future Advertising will contact me tomorrow, and then we'll know what's going on." Wang Jinghua comforted Zhou Feifei with a wry smile.

There was no helping it. Though celebrities seemed lofty and glamorous, they were helpless when facing real capital.

Zhou Feifei nodded, said nothing more, and watched Wang Jinghua leave.

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If a person is particularly sharp-tongued and also likes to talk a lot,

then that person will generally end up in a very miserable state, whether in ancient or modern times, at home or abroad. Even the most wise monarchs are the same. So-called open-mindedness is just for show. Those so-called outspoken ministers, like Wei Zheng, unless they are saints, will surely be killed down to the last chicken and dog if they make even the slightest mistake.

I defend to the death your right to speak, but I don't guarantee I won't destroy the body that speaks.

Undoubtedly, Zhao Fusheng understood this principle well, so most of the time his sharp remarks were just right. There is a kind of person in the world who takes jokes too far, and when you get angry, they say you can't take a joke.

In the evening, Zhao Fusheng had planned to go back to the dorm, but was called out by Han Bin, who handed him a phone.

"What does this mean?" Zhao Fusheng looked at Han Bin curiously.

"It's for you, so I can find you easily." Han Bin said helplessly. "I picked the number randomly. Call me, and I'll tell you the number."

Zhao Fusheng stared at him for a moment, then laughed. He took out his phone and dialed as Han Bin instructed.

"There, that's your phone." Han Bin pointed at the caller ID and said to Zhao Fusheng.

Zhao Fusheng nodded. "Then I won't stand on ceremony."

Han Bin really didn't think much of it. Being wealthy, such a small matter was nothing to him.

"By the way, have you really settled the endorsement deal?" Han Bin asked Zhao Fusheng.

Zhao Fusheng nodded. "Basically no problem. Liu Dehua has agreed to endorse us for free. But he also said that if the donation turns out to be fake, he'll take his full endorsement fee."

"Don't worry about that. The old man has already said that no one is to touch that money." Han Bin said with a smile.

It was clear that Han Pojun had the final say at home. When Han Bin spoke of his father, the deep respect in his bones seemed genuine.

"That's good. Since the endorsement doesn't cost anything, the main expenses will be for ad production and campus event sponsorship." Zhao Fusheng nodded. "For ad production, we need to shoot two to three commercials—one commercial and two public service announcements."

"That's easy. I'll have the production fee transferred to your company later." Han Bin said. "I only have one request: shoot them as soon as possible, so they don't delay next year's sales."

After all, time was money. Next year was crucial for Aipu phones to officially enter the domestic market. Han Bin was willing to invest so much ultimately for next year's sales.

Zhao Fusheng laughed. "Don't worry. The plan is already written. I'll personally oversee the ad production this time."

"Good, that puts my mind at ease. If there are any problems, just contact me directly." Han Bin smiled.

Zhao Fusheng was taken aback. He gave Han Bin a meaningful look but said nothing.

It seemed this fat guy wasn't as harmless as he appeared.