Looking at the comments about Jiang Zhihao's awesomeness, Jiang Zhihao himself felt dumbfounded.
Being a celebrity is really troublesome. No matter what you do, it will be immediately exposed on the Internet. The so-called privacy does not exist for celebrities.
"You called me just to tell me that I'm famous?" Jiang Zhihao asked.
Li Bing said: "Of course not, I want to tell you that the main facilities of the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine have been completed and rough painting work is underway. According to the progress of the project, it can be completed in a week at most. Mr. Lu and the others came here and said
As soon as this is completed, school will start immediately. I want to ask, will you come then?"
Since the last separation in the restaurant, Jiang Zhihao thought that Li Bing might not contact Li Bing for a long time because of face.
But he didn't expect that she would let go so quickly.
Shaking his head subconsciously, Jiang Zhihao said: "I don't have much time. I'm going to Qingyun Pictures tomorrow. There will be a celebration party there. Moreover, the company has been established for such a long time, and many employees have never seen me."
"Qingyun Pictures is your company, and so is Qingyun Real Estate." Li Bing said: "Besides, the opening of the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine is such an important matter. As one of the people in charge, it might not be appropriate for you not to show up."
"There's nothing inappropriate. Mr. Lu and the others can handle it," Jiang Zhihao said.
Li Bing didn't force it. She knew that Jiang Zhihao was not the kind of character who would change his mind casually with just a few words. Since he didn't agree, it would be useless to say more.
"Okay, it's okay then." Li Bing finished speaking and hung up the phone.
Listening to the beeping sound on his cell phone, Jiang Zhihao felt speechless.
There were too many beauties around him, which made it a bit difficult for him to resist.
If you are really a scumbag, you may not need to worry about it. You will push everyone you see, never refuse, and be irresponsible.
But he is not a scumbag, and he is too good. As a result, these beauties always easily have a mentality of worshiping him, which gives rise to a different kind of sentiment.
Sighing slightly, Jiang Zhihao thought, maybe he should fail a few times to get rid of the too good impression in their minds?
After Zhong Jiawei took a bath, she came over and saw Jiang Zhihao sitting beside the bed with his mobile phone in a trance, so she asked: "What's wrong? What happened?"
"No." Jiang Zhihao shook his head and said, "It was Mr. Li who called. He said that the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine is almost under construction and asked me if I would go to attend the opening ceremony."
"Aren't you going?" Zhong Jiawei asked.
"I won't go." Jiang Zhihao shook his head and said: "I am already famous enough and have enough titles. There is no benefit in adding more. What's more, the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine essentially has nothing to do with me. It mainly depends on Mr. Lu and the others.
The masters of Chinese medicine will do it, and I will just contribute my money and efforts."
"You are a person. Sometimes I really don't understand how, after making such a big noise, you can run faster than anyone else when the time comes to reap fame and fortune. Others are trying their best to become famous, but it's better for you..."
Zhong Jiawei said.
"You want me to be famous?" Jiang Zhihao asked.
Zhong Jiawei thought for a moment and said: "I don't hope that. To be honest, sometimes the feeling of being a star is good, and sometimes it is bad. Just like today, once someone recognizes me, I can't even play anymore. It's very difficult."
annoying."
"That you......"
"Why don't we quit?" Zhong Jiawei rolled her eyes at him and said, "Don't tell me this. If you have the ability, just persuade your daughter to come back."
Jiang Zhihao laughed dryly. If he had the ability to persuade Lingling to turn around, he wouldn't have to worry.