Since he could not do those endorsements, how many years would he have to wait before he could take on those commercials when he became a A-list celebrity? It was better to strive for it himself. If not, it would be a waste of his popularity. For his ambitious goals, Zhang Ye naturally did not want to squander every chance and resource. Hence, it was best to start off through commercials. If the commercial really succeeded, the sales of the company's product would massively increase. From this, Zhang Ye would gain popularity. It was a good thing for him. Many people might even get to know him through the endorsement, and could increase Zhang Ye's Reputation, allowing him to forge ahead steadily.
Hence, there was such a request. If the other party could not accept it, Zhang Ye would not agree to the endorsement. He needed absolute control, because the commercial...was a bit "lame".
Zhang Ye said, "CEO Wu, I know what you are getting at. It's not like I've never been in the advertising circles. I know all about it, so I can understand your reservations."
Wu Mo said, "It's great that you can understand. We..."
Zhang Ye carried on speaking. "But I still have to insist on this request of mine."
Wu Mo: "..."
Zhang Ye said, "You can first consider it. If your company can agree to it, I'll take on the job. If not, then please trouble someone else."
Wu Mo was troubled. He never expected that Zhang Ye would have such a request for a simple endorsement. He knew Zhang Ye would not harm him, as there was this level of relations from his aunt. Although Zhang Ye was not purposely harming him, who could guarantee that the commercial he produced would be excellent? Zhang Ye would guarantee it himself? That would be useless. It had to be affirmed by the market! Hence, Wu Mo faced a dilemma!
What was he to do?
Should he agree to it?
Eventually, Wu Mo's eyebrows were already fully knitted together. "Teacher Zhang, I can't make the decision on this matter. I will need to discuss it with the other shareholders."
Zhang Ye nodded and said, "Alright."
Wu Mo was in a rush to return. "Then wait for my phone call. I'll be leaving first. Aunt, I'm leaving."
Wu Zeqing gave a dull acknowledge. "Don't speed."
"Got it." Wu Mo's mind was preoccupied and he quickly drove off.
Zhang Ye looked at Wu Zeqing as he explained. "Sorry about that President Wu. I did that because..."
Wu Zeqing gave him a gentle smile. "There's no need to explain it to me. Let's go to my office." After instructing the construction work's supervisor, she left.
Zhang Ye followed behind her. President Wu's qipao was really very beautiful. He could not help but steal a few glances at it, as his eyes landed on Wu Zeqing's perky butt. Just looking at her made his hands itch. He really wanted to give it a touch, and felt it would be worth it to be beaten up over it.