But she didn't mind being measured by such standards. Being chosen after being measured meant that her strength and ability were enough to undertake such an important and meaningful task.
"It's my honor to take on this job. You've chosen a very important theme. Domestic violence is indeed a very terrible behavior. Both women and children, as vulnerable groups, are inevitably affected under such shadow."
People who often watch detective and suspense dramas would know that many of the villains in those series had been treated badly when they were young, leading to their twisted thoughts when they grew up. This showed how important a happy family was to a child's growth.
"Yes, this will be the theme we have been upholding. Regarding this work, do you need anything specific?"
Laila thought for a moment, "I don't know much about this. I hope to get some relevant information, such as accurate data and some real-life examples. If possible, I would like to chat with the victims in person."
"We have all the information and data here. As for the victims, we have always adopted an anonymous approach. Without communicating with those people, we cannot make decisions for them. Also, if you wish to learn more, you can try attending our support group."
"Every Saturday night, we have such an activity in our association, where victims can talk to each other and learn how to protect themselves from others. However, please do not ask them any questions without their permission. It takes a lot of courage for them to appear at the support group."
Laila sighed inwardly. These were the people who were really doing something. They were much stronger than those who only talked about charity but took no action. Humans are social animals, and when they see others facing similar situations, they will have more courage. If a person happens to have escaped from a tragic fate, the significance to them would be even greater.
Listening to similar stories and experiences at the support group would be very beneficial for women who encounter such situations.
"I am very honored to participate in the support group's activities. Of course, I promise not to talk to them without permission, so you can rest assured."
After ending the conversation with the charity organization, Laila quickly received the materials they sent to her inbox, including many pictures and some short films.
She, who considered herself to have seen many things, felt as if she were reading a story from another world after reading those materials. It was hard for her to imagine that such behaviors could still exist in the present time. If it were a custom from hundreds or thousands of years ago, it would be more believable.
However, those faces that were injured after domestic violence, and the scars on their bodies, told her that all of it was real. What she found most unbelievable was that among those who were victims of domestic violence, there were not only women and children but also some men. This overturned many deep-seated impressions in her mind.
She leaned back in her chair, her fingers habitually tapping lightly on the desk.
There were indeed many things in this world that she had not seen. No wonder little Laila had left behind so many things she wanted to do after recovering from her illness. Perhaps she wanted to understand this world more.
Laila felt that with her influence, she should be able to do something for these people. Taking on this job was really meaningful.
Just as she was thinking about how to create a touching print ad with her own hands, Demi informed her that the people from GHD had arrived.
"They're here? You mean they're here at the company?"
"Yes, they're downstairs right now. Should I bring them up?" Demi looked at her boss curiously as she reported.
She certainly knew what GHD was, so she was even more puzzled about why such a company would have business dealings with her boss. Was it possible that they, like other companies before, wanted her boss to help them plan their brand?
It seemed not impossible. After she successfully planned several amazing cases, she didn't know how many businesses had come to her, hoping she could promote their brands. However, her boss hadn't accepted any of them, always saying she was too busy with work to reject them.
If her boss hadn't mentioned that GHD would call, Demi wouldn't have reported this to her. Since it wasn't a phone call but people coming in person, they must attach great importance to this cooperation, right?
Laila didn't expect them to come personally to discuss business so soon. Even if her mother had told them and they hung up the phone, they wouldn't have been able to fly over in such a short time, right?
After Demi took the people to the meeting room, Laila learned from their introduction what was going on. It was because her brain hadn't turned that she forgot that even if it was a British brand, such big brands would definitely have branches in the United States!
Moreover, this was Hollywood, where there were the most handsome men and beautiful women, and also the most celebrities. Wasn't this the best place to sell hairdressing tools?
Three people came, and besides the leader who looked to be in his forties, the other two looked to be in their early twenties, very young.
The two young people should be Laila's fans. As soon as they saw her coming in, they were excited as if they wanted to rush towards her. Looking at the leader's black face, it was clear that he must want to throw these two embarrassing guys back to the company.
"Director Moran, hello. I'm Benjamin Upton, the manager of GHD's U.S. branch. These are my two subordinates, Joanna and Humphrey."
"Hello." Laila smiled and shook hands with the three of them, then asked them to sit down. "I've already heard from Janet that you want me to shoot an advertisement?"
"Of course! It must be you!"
"That's right! We can't find anyone else to replace you!"
"If you shoot the new season's ad, I believe this year's sales will be much higher than before!"
"At least double!"
"What a joke, with Laila here, it's definitely triple!"
The two young people kept talking excitedly, one after the other.
Without asking, she knew that these two were definitely die-hard fans of hers.
Laila smiled, especially when she saw the black face of their boss, she smiled even more lightly, "Thank you for your support." She didn't even know she was so powerful.
The two, being praised by their idol, didn't even look at their boss, whose face was as black as ink, as if looking away for a second would cause a loss.