In less than half a day, Xia Lan was pushed from one wave to another.
"I refuse." She said calmly.
The head of the department couldn't believe what he was hearing, "What did you say? Do you know Fisher International? That is the leader in the media industry in Asia! Maybe you will be spotted by them and maybe sign a contract to become a star! How much is that?
You refuse the opportunity that everyone wants even if they are struggling?"
"That's great. Let's give it to someone else. Anyway, I refuse." Xia Lan's tone was very firm. From now on, she will never have anything to do with Fei Sijue!
He stood up, bowed 90 degrees to the department chair, turned around and left.
The head of the department was so angry that he stamped his feet, "Xia Lan! Xia Lan!"
*……*
Fairfax International, 39th floor.
In the CEO's office, Fei Sijue was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, overlooking the entire city. I don't know why, but he was a little irritable today. Special Assistant Song Wen knocked on the door and walked in, "President,"
He spread out his schedule and started a routine report, "At two o'clock in the afternoon, I will have a video conference with the CEO of Deep Sea Media; at three o'clock, I will listen to the development department's report on new products; at five o'clock..."
After the report, he said hesitantly, "Miss An called me, please call me back."
Fei Sijue raised his beautiful brows, turned around, walked back to the leather chair and sat down. He stroked his eyebrows with his fingers and asked, "How is Mr. An's condition?"
"I heard that he has been discharged from the hospital." Song Wen looked at his face and said carefully, "Miss An will return to China soon."
Fei Sijue raised his eyes and glanced at him, who immediately silenced himself.
Feeling increasingly irritable, he stood up and said, "Cancel all meetings today."
"Uh, okay."
He put on his coat, thought of something, and turned to look at him, "Is there any news from the University?"
"No." Song Wen didn't understand why the president suddenly asked this, so he hurriedly said, "Is it a question about the feature film? Do you need me to contact you?"
"No need," the pale but stubborn little face flashed in front of him again, and the corners of Fei Sijue's mouth raised slightly, "I'll go."
Song Wen was stunned.
When Fei Sijue came to Z University again, the principal was shocked. He didn't expect that the president of Fei's International would be so interested in a small feature film!
"Since the founding of our Z University, it has always been..."
Fei Sijue waved his hand, interrupting the principal's impassioned speech, "Last time, about the host..."
The principal said with some embarrassment, "Oh, um, uh, classmate Xia Lan is a little timid and doesn't seem to be very qualified. Why don't I recommend a few more outstanding students from our school to Mr. Fei?"
Xia Lan refused, which was within Fei Sijue's expectation. However, the facts before him would still somewhat test his proud and great self-esteem. He closed his eyes in displeasure, "What the principal means is that my vision,
Not as good as you?"
The principal wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said, "How could it be? Mr. Fei's vision is not comparable to that of ordinary people. You must have your reasons for appointing him, but..."
Fei Sijue stood up, came to the window, and glanced around, "We didn't see the full picture last time, right?"
"Yes, yes, I will accompany Mr. Fei to have a good visit now."
"The principal is very busy," he smiled. "You can just arrange someone as you like."
The principal was stunned for a moment, blinked his eyes, and his mind suddenly changed.
Why did Fei choose a second-rate university to make a feature film...ah, why didn't he think of that?!
The principal stepped forward and smiled a little flatteringly, "Then Xia Lan will be the tour guide. Do you think that's okay?"
Fei Sijue's eyes turned to the window again, but the corner of his mouth raised a graceful arc.
Xia Lan, who was in class, was called out.
"why me?"
"This is the school's arrangement, related to the school's reputation and image." The principal patted her shoulder with great seriousness, "Classmate Xia Lan, your task is very difficult! However, I believe you will complete it well! Come on!
"
"..."
Xia Lan was so powerless that she almost went crazy. When she walked out of the teaching building, she saw the person standing downstairs at a glance.
"Haha, what a coincidence, we meet again." Fei Sijue looked at her with a half-smile, his eyes were like looking at prey in a cage.