The happy daily life of routine sea king

It would be great if this award could be won by Qian Xiaoqiao.

Ling Yugui stepped down from the stage and prayed secretly.

He admits that his purpose is not pure.

Not for Qian Xiaoqiao, but for making more small money.

When he found that the designers were all on stage waiting for the awards, and they didn't have to wait awkwardly with Qian Xiaoqiao for the results, Ling Yugui heaved a sigh of relief and turned to care about Xiyi's health.

Now it seems that Xi Yi's condition has returned to normal, but no one knows when the pain will break out.

Ling Yugui couldn't help guessing: "I said, you don't have panic attacks or something, why do you feel weird when you come on stage?"

"I just thought it was a bit of a surprise that someone wanted to walk hand in hand with me." Xi Yi didn't seem to take this matter to heart at all.

"Just talk, can't you be more frank?"

"Why don't you confess first?"

Ling Yugui spread his hands: "What am I confessing?"

"For example, why do you care so much about my problems?"

Ling Yugui's eyes flashed. As a king of the sea, even if he didn't look at Xiyi's expression, he knew what kind of answer he wanted.

The sweet words that could definitely be blurted out in the past, but stuck in his mouth.

The reason for being stuck is not the gender of the two, but the inability to determine whether my feelings for Xiyi come from the various benefits brought by the other party, or pure heartbeat.

If it was the former, he didn't want to give Xi Yi too much expectation.

Ling Yugui didn't realize it at this time, but when he started to think about this issue, it proved that this relationship was special.

After hesitating for a while, Ling Yugui decided to avoid the topic: "As a boss, of course you must pay attention to the health of your employees, especially on such important occasions."

After all, he couldn't help but peek at Xi Yi's expression.

The other party couldn't see any special emotions, Ling Yugui heaved a sigh of relief, but at the same time felt a faint sense of disappointment.

It's like pulling the braids of girls I liked when I was a child, trying to attract attention, but was ignored without any response.

It seems that he is not looking forward to his confession.

Ling Yugui twisted his mind into a mess, but the culprit laughed and stretched out his hand in front of him: "If you say that, shouldn't you buy medical insurance for the employees?"

Isn't this a change of law to raise wages?Ling Yugui refused to encourage this evil trend: "Go, go, I don't even have medical insurance!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xi Yi's retching appearance appeared in Ling Yugui's mind again, and he couldn't help but soften his heart a little:

"But if you're still feeling uncomfortable, don't hold on. It's best to go to the hospital for a check-up. The fees and expenses will be reimbursed. I can still afford this small amount of money."

Xi Yizhuang is as strong as a cow, so it must not be a serious illness, and it won't cost a lot of money.

"What if it's not small money?"

"Bah, bah, no crow's mouth! Just like you, there is no such possibility!"

Whether it's out of worry about your wallet or confidence in Xiyi's health.

Ling Yugui firmly believed that his abnormality was just an occasional, harmless minor ailment.

Just about to remind Xiyi not to talk nonsense, Qian Xiaoqiao excitedly ran towards the two, holding a trophy in his hand:

"Ahhh, I won the prize too, you guys are my lucky stars!"

"congratulations!"

Xi Yi and Ling Yugui said in unison, and as soon as they finished speaking, they looked at each other.

Ling Yugui scratched his cheek in embarrassment, but Xi Yi responded with a generous smile.

Qian Xiaoqiao didn't notice the small movements of the two of them at all, she only cared about her own happiness, she looked at her phone, and said:

"President Zeng's assistant sent out the ranking list of sales, and said that for the designer who decided to sign a contract after the exhibition today, our sales ranks second. With these two awards, we have a great chance of winning!"

This is the real good news!

Ling Yu regained his spirit: "Great, the hard work during this time has not been in vain."

"Thank you too. You have worked hard these two days. When the activities here are over, I will be the host and invite everyone to dinner tonight!"

"Then you have to be careful with your wallet, my Xiyi is a big eater!" Ling Yugui patted Xiyi's shoulder and said jokingly.

"My Xiyi"?

A sense of humor surged in Xiyi's heart.

It seems to see a kitten who thinks it is the master of the house, but actually relies on the owner for eating, drinking and lazing.

No matter what you think in your heart, it can never be separated from its owner.

After the catwalk, everyone had nothing to do in the afternoon. After walking around the exhibition, they met Mr. Zeng and his assistant in the coffee shop.

Unlike yesterday's condescension, Mr. Zeng very politely invited the three of them to sit down and chat.

"Congratulations on winning two awards this morning," Mr. Zeng smiled triumphantly, showing his uneven yellow teeth, "The faces of the veteran designers of 'Xuanze' and 'Yingjiangsha', hahaha..."

These two brands are high-end brands in the industry, and there are also designers Qian Xiaoqiao likes to participate. Hearing his disdain, she couldn't help being a little embarrassed, but she just smiled and didn't talk to her.

Mr. Zeng looked at Ling Yugui and Xi Yi again: "I didn't expect that you still have two brushes. Are you interested in being the exclusive model of 'Hongyan Pavilion'?"

The tone of his words was high and high, as if he was giving a job opportunity, and others should be grateful for Dade's promise.

The corner of Ling Yugui's mouth twitched. If it wasn't for the fact that the other party was likely to become Qian Xiaoqiao's boss, he would definitely roll his eyes at him.

Now is not the time to turn around.

He showed his standard smile when he was a waiter in a restaurant back then: "Thank you Mr. Zeng, but we are all laymen, let professional people do professional things."

Mr. Zeng nodded intentionally or unintentionally, and winked at his assistant: "Miss Qian, with these two awards in hand, the cooperation between 'Hongyan Pavilion' and you is basically settled."

"Since we met here, why don't we talk about the contract?"

"So fast," Qian Xiaoqiao was a little surprised, "Then, according to Mr. Zeng, can we read the contract first?"

"of course."

The assistant took out a document from the briefcase and handed it to Qian Xiaoqiao.

Ling Yugui was not interested in the contract. He picked up the coffee and took a sip. Seeing Qian Xiaoqiao frown, he said, "This supplementary clause didn't seem to exist last time, did it?"

Mr. Zeng folded his hands and leaned back: "Is there any question?"

"The design copyright that does not belong to the job works also belongs to the company. This scope is too wide. The salary is directly cut in half, which is far from the previous one!"

"Of course the design during the working period should belong to the company. All domestic companies are like this. As for the salary, you are new to the job, and it will gradually increase in the future."

Qian Xiaoqiao hesitated: "I really don't know the domestic rules..."

Looking at Ling Yugui's expression, she must be reluctant, but she didn't know whether to believe Mr. Zeng's words.

Xi Yi spoke slowly: "Whether domestic or foreign, design copyrights other than work works must be specially agreed. Miss Qian, you don't have to agree to such overbearing terms."

The "Overlord Clause" seems to have aroused Mr. Zeng's anger, he slapped the table and said, "What do young people know, don't talk nonsense here!"

The coffee shop is very quiet, I heard strange noises, and not many customers looked here.

"It's you who is talking nonsense, isn't it just because Miss Qian didn't understand after returning to China soon!"

Ling Yugui called out for reinforcements, regardless of whether Xi Yi was right or not, he had an intuition that the contract was flawed.

"You!" Mr. Zeng was so angry that he wanted to stand up, so he got up and sat back down again. He seemed to think that it was not worth fighting with them, so he turned to Qian Xiaoqiao and said angrily:

"Miss Qian, I won't say much else. You should think about it yourself. Now Hongyan Pavilion is picking people, and it's not the turn of the selected ones to raise conditions."

As the vice president of Hongyan Pavilion, he thought he had a good attitude, but he didn't expect Qian Xiaoqiao to be so ignorant that he would pick on the contract.

It's ridiculous, but after winning two pheasant awards, the tail is up to the sky.

The sarcasm in Mr. Zeng's words was obvious, and Ling Yugui was furious when he heard it, but after all, it was Qian Xiaoqiao's own business, so he couldn't refuse for her.

Qian Xiaoqiao gritted her teeth: "Mr. Zeng, is the contract really settled?"

Mr. Zeng picked up his coffee cup and didn't even bother to raise his eyelids: "This is the company's decision."

To him, Qian Xiaoqiao was just a dispensable designer, and several people offended him, so he wished Qian Xiaoqiao would take the initiative to refuse.

The other party's attitude was already obvious, Qian Xiaoqiao said sadly: "In this case, then we have nothing to talk about, I will quit."

Mr. Zeng signaled his assistant to take back the contract with a half-smile: "That's fine, let's walk slowly."

It's already an order to evict guests.

When the three of them walked out of the coffee shop, Qian Xiaoqiao was in a bad mood visible to the naked eye, and bid farewell to the two of them, saying that they would go back to the hotel to pack their things, and we would meet again at night.

Looking at her back, Ling Yugui murmured indignantly, "What is Mr. Zeng, who looks like a smoker, who is a dog's power..."

Xi Yi leisurely leaned against the wall: "It's not a bad thing for them to fall out."

"Good thing?"

"The style of Hongyan Pavilion, if you really signed Qian Xiaoqiao, you will definitely only use your own models in the future, and we have nothing to do with it."

"That's true." Ling Yugui sighed. Before he came, he still had the idea of ​​continuing to cooperate. After dealing with Mr. Zeng, he knew that the possibility of cooperation was very small.

"Qian Xiaoqiao has enough qualifications, talent and willingness to work hard. Without the restraint of Hongyan Pavilion, he may develop faster by himself, but he almost missed the opportunity and funds..."

In the middle of Xi Yi's speech, he looked over steadily. Ling Yugui suddenly understood his subtext, and his expression changed: "You mean, you can use this opportunity to invest in Qian Xiaoqiao to open a studio independently?"

"I'm going to the bathroom," Xi Yi said noncommittally, turned around and waved to Ling Yugui lightly, "You are the boss, think about it yourself."

"..."

Ling Yugui rubbed his face hard. Although the opportunity is good, does he have that much money?

Although Xiangyingxiu sold some during this period, compared to the investment needed to create a clothing brand, this income is only a drop in the bucket.

In addition, the money earned from the live broadcast during this period may not be enough.

After squatting in a corner and thinking for a while, Ling Yugui dialed Xue Yao's number.

Xi Yi came out of the bathroom, and didn't go back in a hurry. He walked outside, and a woman came up to him, and the exotic jewelry on her body made a crisp sound.