299 “AV Shooting Guide” Chapter 298

281: Even in meetings, you need to reply to text messages.

It was already late at night, and the sound of rushing water came from the direction of the bathroom, mixed with off-key humming. It was Qin Ruicheng taking a bath.

The lights are also on in the study. At this time every day, Zhou Yuanchuan will be working at his desk, and there are very few unexpected incidents.

This was a rare alone time in the day. No one paid attention to Qiao Qiao, so she huddled in bed with her cell phone and secretly texted.

The recipient of the letter was Director Song, who couldn’t meet in person, so he sent a text message to contact the head office, but the man always cherished words as much as himself when replying to messages. Qiao Qiao typed a lot, and the two words “busy” came back from the other side.

Asked him when he could come to see her, she replied “see you later”.

Qiao Qiao really wanted to follow the wireless signal and hit him.

But then I thought about it, when Song Qiyan said he was busy, he must really be busy. He would not lie to her. This man was stingy even in exaggerating, and would only tell the facts to her calmly, so the anger in his heart lasted only a second, and turned into full of heartache in the blink of an eye.

It’s so late, I’m still working, and I don’t know when I can rest.

Qiao Qiao called again and again: Give me your address, I want to find you.

Song Qiyan: “Good night.”

He made it clear that he didn’t want her to go.

Huh, do you think there’s nothing I can do about it?Doesn’t exist.

Qiao Qiao turned on the bedside lamp, found an angle with hazy light, raised his phone high, and pressed the camera button without forgetting to pretend to reveal a little of his breasts inadvertently.

With the help of beautification and filters, her face looks particularly beautiful. Without makeup, it exudes a full light red color from the inside out, like a juicy peach, making people want to pounce on it and take a bite.

Qiao Qiao giggled at himself in the photo for a while and sent it to Song Qiyan.

This time the reply came quickly and finally turned into three words: “It doesn’t look good.”

???

Although she doesn’t want to admit it, this photo is much more beautiful than her in person, right?I also specially picked a color-adjusting + soft light filter, how could it not look good!That can only be because she is ugly!

The phone vibrated twice, and it was Song Qiyan who sent another message: “Remove the special effects.”

OK.

If you think I don’t look good, then I’ll take a real picture for you.

Qiao Qiao ruffled her hair two or three times, turned off all the bedroom lights, and turned the bedside lamp to the maximum brightness. In the darkness, she raised the only light source to her chin, letting the pale light cover her entire face from bottom to top.The special effects beautification was removed, and then a ghostly smile was revealed to the camera.

‘Click’.Perfect.

Qiao Qiao quickly sent this to Song Qiyan.

After a while, the man came back with two words: “cute”.

???

Is aesthetics so elusive?Can this be called cute?Are you sure it’s not scary?

The phone vibrated again: “Is there more?”

Hum hum, I’ve been waiting for you to say this.

Qiao Qiao: “Of course. I took several pictures. If you want, just send me your address.”

It took a long time after I sent this sentence, but there was no movement from the other side.Qiao Qiao waited and waited. Qin Ruicheng was about to come out after taking a shower, and then his cell phone belatedly notified that he had received a new message.

She couldn’t wait to click on it, and first there was a text message: “I’ll trade this for it.”

What to replace?

She continued to scroll down, and a photo was displayed. The man in the camera was wearing a formal suit, and the background looked like a tea room.He raised his chin slightly and lowered his eyes to look at the camera. The angle was a deathly upward shot, but it was still so beautiful that Qiao Qiao’s heart stopped for a second.

The bald head can test the face shape, and the upward shot can test the facial features, which is an irrefutable truth.

New information arrived: “I also took several pictures.”

Treacherous… so treacherous.

Qiao Qiao was drooling as she stared at Song Qiyan’s photo. She looked at it carefully and felt like her face was touching it.I seem to have lost a little weight. I have never seen this outfit before. Is it a new one?Hair cut short?Woohoo, he looks so handsome no matter how he looks.

Who can withstand this?

Qiao Qiao sent all the selfies, and Song Qiyan also sent his photos as promised.After that, the two of them made a tacit agreement and didn’t send any more messages. Qiao Qiao was obsessed with his photos, but Song Qiyan didn’t know. She guessed that he was busy.

However, after seeing this photo, I wanted to see him even more and couldn’t wait a second.

Qiao Qiao was so melancholy, but she couldn’t do anything with Director Song. She couldn’t find out what the man didn’t want to tell her.

Alas, Director Song is so handsome. He looks handsome no matter how you look at him, from any angle.

After staring for a while, Qiao Qiao discovered that there seemed to be something like a company logo in the background of one of the photos. It was very small. If she hadn’t looked carefully, she wouldn’t have been able to spot it.

The two fingers were enlarged, and it turned out to be the nameplate of a company, but most of it was covered by Song Qiyan’s sleeves.

But that’s enough.

Qiao Qiao took out his notebook and started to search for this company. There were many companies starting with these letters in country B. However, Qin Ruicheng mentioned before that Song Qiyan’s business trip was not far from the hotel and was probably in the same city. In this way, the scope was narrowed a lot. After comparing the design of the nameplate with the logo that only showed a corner, he found a commercial building not far away without much effort.

It only takes forty minutes by car.

Director Song was having a meeting forty minutes away.

Qiao Qiao’s heart was pounding, but she knew that it was impossible today. She had to find a way to distract Qin Ruicheng and Zhou Yuanchuan tomorrow. As long as she could spare half a day, she would be satisfied with taking a look at Director Song from a distance.

conference room

The night outside the window is thick, but the lights here are still bright.

The room with more than a dozen people was as quiet as a puddle of stagnant water. All the participants buried their heads low, not daring to breathe, for fear that the sound of their breathing would attract the attention of the man sitting at the top.

This dark-haired Chinese man is the most difficult opponent the company has ever encountered. No matter what method he uses, soft or hard, this man sticks to his principles from beginning to end and never takes a step back.Not only that, he will also cleverly set traps in negotiations, take one step back and three steps forward, and completely reverse a situation that is not beneficial to himself. He is simply a natural negotiator.

“Mr. Song, our profits have been reduced to a terrible figure and cannot go any lower.” The female translator repeated the male executive’s words in Chinese, but she could not convey the meaning of begging. Fortunately, the tone of voice is universal, and Song Qiyan could certainly understand what the other person meant.

But he doesn’t plan to stop.

After so many days of tug-of-war, Song Qiyan has long been aroused to fight. In other words, he is now a hungry shark, and he will not stop until he squeezes out the last drop of blood from his opponent.

With a look, the assistant sitting on his left immediately understood and took out the materials prepared in advance. The things above would completely break the opponent’s psychological defense, leaving them no choice but to accept a lower price.

“Now, let me announce the latest information.” The assistant stood up with a smile, “First of all, we are not -”

‘Buzz’.

Song Qiyan’s cell phone vibrated twice at an inappropriate time, so he picked it up and looked at it.

The assistant didn’t know whether to continue talking or not, so he could only stand there awkwardly.

“What?” Song Qiyan raised his eyes, “Continue.”

“Oh, okay.” The assistant swallowed, calmed down, and continued to disclose the information as rehearsed before. As expected, the table was in an uproar.The assistant was very proud of the sensation he had caused. When he looked at the first person, he was surprised to find that Song Qiyan was actually texting.

Fortunately, he put down his phone quickly and probably just processed some news briefly.

The message that must be answered at such a critical moment must be extremely important.

The company began to defend the content of the information, and several people stood up one after another and claimed to be responsible. The conference room was noisy, and the assistant struggled to maintain order, waiting for Song Qiyan to speak.

‘Buzz’, another text message!

Song Qiyan didn’t seem to know that he was at the negotiating table. He immediately picked up his phone, glanced at it and started typing again.

Then ‘buzz’, and ‘buzz’ again, the person who was so decisive just now turned out to be aloof and just sending text messages?!

“Song, Mr. Song.” The assistant couldn’t help but remind in a low voice, “Look -”

The man suddenly stood up, and the conference room fell silent for an instant.

The assistant almost burst into tears. You finally came to your senses. You have been laying the groundwork for a long time, just waiting for you to control the field and give them the final blow.

Song Qiyan said calmly: “I’m going to have a drink of water.”

After saying that, he walked around the table, entered the tea room next door, and closed the door.

The whole room was staring at each other, and the assistant was staring blankly at the cup of black coffee in front of everyone on the table.

Mr. Song, can we act according to common sense? Even if we want to do something else, can we think of a better excuse?

He really wanted to go to the tea room to see what Song Qiyan was doing, but he didn’t have the courage to peek, so he waited for a while, and finally found the excuse of “everyone can’t wait, so I’ll hurry” and opened the door of the tea room.

The tea room is not big, so the assistant can see his Mr. Song at a glance.

Um?

Against the wall?Holding up a cell phone?Looking for an angle?

Taking a selfie???

You suddenly held such an important meeting just to take selfies?!

And as for how long it took?After taking the photo, I had to look at my phone for a long time and ponder what kind of operation this was!Are you going to a beauty pageant?

The assistant didn’t dare to say anything, didn’t dare to ask anything, and silently closed the door again.

Fortunately, not long after, Song Qiyan came out of the tea room as if nothing happened.Although he is still the same person, everyone can see that his state has completely changed. During the past many days of negotiations, he was either cold-faced or expressionless. The female employee even secretly suspected that this handsome oriental man could not smile at all. But at this moment, he was sitting casually in an armchair, with his left leg folded on his right leg, looking at everyone who stood up to speak with a smile on his lips and soft eyebrows.

The atmosphere in the conference room changed, and the suffocating low pressure seemed to evaporate in an instant.

The female translator reported another number, and the male executive was about to cry.

The assistant shook his head secretly. Although it was low, it was still far from the passing line drawn by President Song. He could not agree to it.

“Okay.” The man at the head said calmly, “I can’t kill them all every time.”

The assistant suspected that he was hallucinating.

The absurdity of this statement is no less than that of a ferocious beast suddenly announcing that he will become a vegetarian today.

“That’s it, let’s get here first.” Song Qiyan took the lead in closing the documents in front of him, “We’ll talk about it tomorrow if we have anything to do. I’m going to rest.”

After saying that, without waiting for everyone to react, he strode out of the conference room, clutching his phone tightly before leaving.

After almost a minute, everyone in the room gradually accepted the fact that the negotiation was over. The people on the Chinese side were confused, and the executives of company B seemed to have survived the desperate situation, and they almost hugged each other and wiped tears.

The assistant wondered blankly, who was sending him the text message?Actually, Mr. Song didn’t even want the benefits at his fingertips, and just wanted to end it all quickly?

Horrible, terrible.