Cosmetics company PR

After finishing the [-]th anniversary celebration of a fashion magazine, Xia Weiming called his daughter Xia Kaiqi. A loving father was eager to express his concern to his daughter who was studying alone, but the other party turned off the phone and refused to answer.Xia Weiming's intuition was abnormal, but he didn't fully take it to heart. This girl was stubborn and unruly by nature, and she might have slipped out of the school again.

Hearing someone knock on the door of the hotel, it seemed that the waiter came to clean it. Xia Weiming agreed to let him in, but he didn't expect another man to squeeze in at the same time.

Fang Fu Nong took off the waiter's hat and put it on his head, smiled at the panic-stricken little brother, and said, "Leave this room to me to clean, you go and do other things first."

Xia Weiming had a cold face, and was about to explode when the uninvited man sat in front of him talking to himself, and put a file bag on the table.

"Mingen, do you remember me?"

Knowing that it would be demeaning to be out of temper, Xia Weiming smiled slightly, "It's not bad for you to wear this hat, and the job of serving people is more suitable for you."

"I think so too." Fang Funong straightened the hat on his head, and said calmly, "Look at how smooth I am, I'm making my balls (you see I'm so handsome, I can't make enough money) earned a lot)."

"Zhan Yifei has asked me out many times. I advise you to hire another Gao Ming if you have the energy. My fate with Mi Ya is over, and I will never consider the matter of brand consultant."

"'Leave three points for what you say, and we will meet again in the future'. My boss has always admired Mr. Xia's creativity, and he is full of confidence in this cooperation." Fang Funong took out a contract from the document bag, and handed it in In front of the other party, "He is willing to pay another 20.00% of the consulting fee, hoping to strive for a successful cooperation, and also hope that Mr. Xia can remember this sincerity and give us another chance."

It's useless to show weakness and argue, Xia Weiming obviously didn't want to talk any more, his eyes cast a contemptuous glance, already intending to drive people away.

As if he had expected the other party's reaction, Fang Funong took off the hat on his head, raised his eyebrows slightly, and signaled the other party to look at the contract at hand.

"There's no need to watch it anymore, I said the fate is over..."

"Just take a look, you won't be disappointed..."

The other party's smile was enchanting and weird, Xia Weiming couldn't help becoming suspicious, and picked up the contract with a frown.He discovered that this was not an appointment letter for himself, but a model signing agreement, and it had already been signed, and the slightly immature handwriting belonged to his daughter, Xia Kaiqi.

"What's going on?!" Xia Weiming turned pale with shock, and he could recognize his daughter's handwriting at a glance.

"Didn't you call her today? Did she keep turning off the phone and never call back?" Fang Funong smiled, "My friend has a modeling agency, which is fairly well-known in the industry. I went to find your daughter. Tell her that I am a scout, and that she has an oriental Gisele Bundchen charm all over her body, and she signed the contract very quickly. She is luckier than the wild model, and she does not have to deliver model cards everywhere and wait for interviews At this time, she is already filming in the studio." Fang Funong looked down at his watch, then looked at Xia Weiming's eyes again, the charming upturned mouth seemed to be poisoned, showing a trace of cruelty, "But She was also a little bit unlucky that she had to be naked for the first time, posing in front of a group of male stylists and photographers."

"She's only 16 years old!"

"That's even better, Gisele was already a hit when she was 16. The fashion world is a mess, and you're in it yourself, so you can't not know it. Those photographers are crazy about sixteen and seventeen. A young girl in the prime of her life must eat tofu to take advantage of it, and she might even have sex with her without a condom—think about how healthy and vigorous a 16-year-old egg is, your family seems to be Catholic?" Fang Fuonong scanned again Glancing at the time, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he smiled slightly, "I'm afraid you have to hurry up and think about it, grandpa."

A "grandpa" touched the man's nerves, and he opened his mouth to scold regardless of his demeanor, "You are so shameless! But you think it will be useful to threaten me like this? I will sue you, including that modeling agency! "

"It's up to you." Fang Funong nodded his watch with his slender index finger, and Fang Funong shrugged his shoulders calmly, "This is my style of doing things. There are not so many reasons, only 'sugar or a knife'. You choose the former Everyone will be happy, if you choose the latter, you will die.” He took out a pen and two copies of the contract as a Miya brand consultant, and handed them to the other party again, “Two copies, one copy per person.”

Xia Weiming lowered his head to read the contract, but he couldn't read a single word impatiently.He is too aware of the virtues of those so-called fashionable people, who are gay, young models, drug addicts, and partying with P groups. One day, he will fuck you, and he will fuck you tomorrow. He also calls it all for art.

"Amsterdam is a good place to shoot blockbuster movies. Since you are there, don't waste your time indoors. It is better to shoot outdoors directly. However, Mi Ya is only responsible for the air tickets, board and lodging of seven members of your working team including you, The standard is also determined by us. Of course, you can also bring two more people to look after your dog, but you will bear the extra part yourself.” The contract clearly states that there is a liquidated damages, which is also the same as the cost of cooperation. It was not a small sum of money. Fang Fu Nong watched Xia Weiming sign the contract, and continued to add with a smile, "Being able to open a branch in Shanghai means that you plan to shift your business focus to the mainland. Everyone is watching you." Domestic entrepreneurs in Andrew Xia will always ask the same question: Can the promotion ideas of foreign brands be applied to China’s national conditions? Therefore, you urgently need a successful case of a local brand. On this point, Miya will spare no effort to ensure that Every idea of ​​yours has been realized, and I guarantee that as long as you put your heart into it, our cooperation will be successful. According to your words, this place has a lot of people, land and money, so why not make money after a good start?"

Putting one of the signed contracts into the file bag, Fang Funong took out his cell phone and made a call.

"That Xia Kaiqi, it's better not to take pictures." Fang Funong looked at Xia Weiming's face, and said to Kevin on the other end of the phone, "Her father loves her very much, don't let a good girl go astray."

Stab once, touch again.

Now that the steps are given, smart people naturally know how to follow the trend.

Mr. PR returned to the company in the afternoon and smashed a glazed ornament in front of the boss.His acting skills are so proficient that he really made the other party believe that he knelt down for two hours in exchange for a cooperation contract.

The sensuality of the moonlight is nothing compared to the sensuality of beauty, and men will never get tired of clubbing.Those with families couldn't stand the urging of the yellow-faced woman at home, so they had to return early in resentment. Among the rest of the people, those who ran into an affair also left with their beauty first, and there were a few old bachelors who were worried about their lives, playing with their boredom. The "bragging" or "seven-eight-nine", I don't know what else to expect.The night is foggy, and the stars are dozing in the night sky, not twinkling or flickering.

There were not many girls left behind, and Zhan Yuanyuan insisted on coming, but Fang Funong unceremoniously pushed her back. He knew her brother loved her, and he didn't want to have another conflict with her brother because of her.

Almost all the mid-level managers of Miya came to welcome the public relations director's first treat, but Zhao Honglei did not show up.It's not that he deliberately refuted the other party's face, it's just that Director Zhao never shows up in such a sensual place.Fang Funong wanted to ask them about Zhao Honglei's affairs, but he couldn't find any clues. He poured a few glasses of wine into the other party's stomach, and even made a guy who was close to Zhao Honglei to vomit his secrets. Zhao Honglei didn't come to this kind of place. There is a reason, he loves his wife very much, but unfortunately his wife died in a car accident.

The man also said that every year and festival, regardless of the size of the festival, Zhao Honglei would set up a table of wine and food in honor of his wife, and many times, Zhan Yifei was also present.

Tomb-sweeping day is approaching, and it is inevitable that such a topic will be a bit cloudy.Fang Funong said that he had a headache from drinking too much, and he was going to leave after paying the bill. Before leaving, he didn't forget to ask the most handsome guy here to help him out.At least he saw it the last time he came back here, Zhan Yifei poured him a bottle of Louis XIII, and he added a fruit plate to make things worse.

When Zhan Yifei walked into the B&B bar, a group of men from Miya had already drunk and made ugly appearances.The next day was still a working day, but fortunately there were not many people left behind. Holding back his temper, he grabbed one of them by the collar and asked, "Where did Fang Funong go?"

"I just left on my front foot, so I brought one with me, don't go away, I guess I'm going to get a room in a nearby hotel."

Zhan Yifei's face darkened, and he chased out the door regardless of the men who stayed in the bar.The nearest hotel is only a 10-minute walk away from the B&B. He saw that the young man helped Fang Funong to walk inside, and it was about 1.7 meters. It seemed very difficult to support the man who was half a head taller than himself, and Fang Fu Nong seemed to be as drunk as mud, swaying to and fro, snaking forward.

Followed to the elevator, but did not follow the room.

Throwing a peppermint candy into his mouth, sipping the refreshing sweetness, Zhan Zhan hesitantly reminded himself that this man just helped him solve a big problem today, so it is understandable to care about him now.With this thought, I felt much more comfortable, so I opened the door logically.

It was a coincidence that the door was not closed, and as soon as I entered, I heard the sound of bathing water coming from the bathroom.Zhan Yifei had slept with this young master before, and knew that this kid was a fart, and he had to wash himself for at least half an hour before he bent his knees.He walked a little further in, and then saw Fang Funong.

Fang Funong was lying on the big bed, his clothes had been taken off on the floor, and he was only covered with a bathrobe, but without a belt.Just lying in such a loose and rascally way, it is no different from naked.

Fang Funong's facial features are three-dimensional, and his face is narrow, so he looks similar to his own figure. Zhan Yifei didn't expect this body wrapped in plump muscles to be more than a circle stronger than himself. He likes men, and he naturally likes masculinity. Looking at this naked body, I can't help but feel a little jealous: I go to the gym every now and then, why haven't I developed such beautiful muscles like a plaster cast?

This man's skin is also white, but it's not his bloodless paleness, but a more gentle and attractive tooth white and milky white.Only the genitals of the whole body were obviously darker in color, half asleep and half up, lying in the crotch, Zhan Yifei stared at the thing intently, and there was an inexplicable sound of hammers in his heart: the scene in the women's toilet came back before him, he knew It will wake up at any moment like a napping beast.

This time, he seemed to be a little more drunk than the "drunken concubine". The man on the bed frowned, closed his eyes, his cheeks were strangely red, and he gasped lowly from time to time, as if he was feeling unwell due to drunkenness.

Walking towards the bed, Zhan Yifei lowered his eyes, stretched out his hand to test Fang Funong's body temperature, his forehead was quite hot, as if he had a low-grade fever.

After touching it, he was not willing to take it away. He touched his eyebrows and eye sockets, as well as the bridge of his nose and lips.

He remembered what this man said in the office this afternoon, it was nothing, I knelt for two hours.