Chapter 21 the Game Promotional Video
Chapter 21 the Game Promotional Video
Chapter 21 The Game Promotional Video
"Frank, what's wrong with you? You seem absentminded." Julian had been in the car for a while, and he had been smoking, already on his second cigarette, yet the car remained stationary in the parking lot.
Francis Landau took the last drag of his cigarette, threw the half-finished stub out of the window, and turned to look at Julian Quinn.
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Julian pouted, "Thanks to you, Mr. Frank, for remembering my foot. I'm not dead yet."
She was still upset about the incident. She had hoped to make a big deal out of it, but it was brushed off so casually. And there was nothing bad to dummy (an offensive nickname that Julian made up for Lilian).
''I am not in the mood to comfort you, what do you want to eat?'' Frank Landau rubbed his temples, his eyebrows and eyes showing fatigue.
Julian Quinn was taken aback and looked at him in shock, "What happened? Did something go wrong at work?"
"Just a minor hiccup." Frank Landau started the car and drove off.
Julian Quinn, as his nominal secretary, didn't really do much work. To be honest, she wasn't even clear about the businesses Frank was involved in.
Even if she wanted to comfort him, she just could do nothing.
She chose to remain silent.
Julian Quinn took out her phone. She often played games when she was bored at work. The game she was playing, "Magic Dragon", was very popular. She had spent quite a lot of money on it.
Last month, she spent over 850,000 dollars to compete for the top rank, all charged to Frank Landau's card.
Frank Landau had given her a secondary card with no spending limit. However, for large amounts exceeding ten million, she had to notify him in advance. He usually agreed.
"Hey Frank, they're shooting a New Year's promotional video for this game. They're looking for real people to participate. I want to try."
"Mm." He responded faintly, his hand on the steering wheel.
"Can you contact them for me? With your influence, they wouldn't dare refuse, right?" Julian Quinn thought, she loved playing this game, and being a spokesperson for it would be a great opportunity.
Usually, other players in the game called her a rich lady. If she could also appear in a promotional video, then all players would know not only that she was wealthy but also beautiful.
The mere thought of players admiring her made her smile.
Frank Landau would naturally not refuse such a request. After all, he always tried to fulfill Julian Quinn's wishes.
Many in their circle couldn't understand why Frank Landau was so enamored with Julian Quinn. She wasn't particularly intelligent or tactful, had a temper, and was arrogant, lazy, and vain... The list of her flaws seemed endless.
Other than being beautiful, she seemed to have no redeeming qualities. Yet, there were many more beautiful than her, making this a perplexing mystery.
Many said it was love. Frank loved Julian for who she was, for her naive soul.
Only Julian knew the truth. Frank's affection for her was like walking a tightrope. It seemed smooth, but it was precarious.
She didn't dare to play any tricks in front of him. Her little schemes were transparent to this man. So, she was very self-aware, acting as she should.
Within the boundaries Frank set, she could do as she pleased. It was like a chicken kept in a pen; as long as it didn't fly out of the enclosure, it could soar as high as it wanted without any issues.
Frank Landau was decisive. After Julian Quinn expressed her desire to participate in the promotional video, he immediately called his assistant to handle it.
The SunRise Entertainment had already finalized their plans. But a call from Frank left the producers dumbfounded.
"Why is Frank Landau sticking his nose in this? Does he need the money?" Mr. Reese was puzzled.