Chapter Fifty-Three: The Auto Show and the Smoke
Xiaodao, please collect it. If you are interested in Xiaodao's other novel "Tiandao Shenji", please read it. I was out of town today for a late update, so I'm sorry.
Since nothing happened in the next few days, Xiao Yihan and Yang Shaojun did not go to school. Yang Shaojun taught Xiao Yihan basic computer operations in the villa.
A genius is indeed a genius, but Xiao Yihan learned the basic operations of a computer in just ten minutes, and then started to operate the computer by himself. If there is anything he doesn't understand, he can directly search on Baidu.
It is true that Xiao Yihan was browsing the Internet that night when he heard Yang Shaojun knocking on the door. Then Yang Shaojun walked into the house and saw Xiao Yihan surfing the Internet and said meaningfully: "Do you know the most basic thing about being an Internet bug?"
"What?" Xiao Yihan asked in confusion.
"speed."
"Speed?" Xiao Yihan thought thoughtfully.
"Okay, go to bed early. Volkswagen called us and asked us to arrive at four o'clock on the first day of the auto show tomorrow."
After Yang Shaojun went out, he heard Xiao Yihan mutter: "Speed, speed."
After a while, Xiao Yihan gave up surfing the Internet, meditated cross-legged on the bed, and continued to practice Wudang's highest internal skill "Pure Yang Wuji Gong".
The next day, Yang Shaojun and Xiao Yihan arrived at Volkswagen on time at four o'clock. At this time, not only the managers of important departments of Volkswagen arrived, but also Ouyang Bidan, which shows how much Volkswagen attaches importance to this auto show.
"Okay, let's do the styling and makeup quickly."
At this time, a man in his thirties came over and looked around the two of them, pointed at Xiao Yihan and said: "This hair quality, this body shape, this skin color, looks full of masculinity, health, and this
A stern expression cannot be faked by ordinary models, as long as you put on the prepared clothes."
Then I heard the stylist pointing at Yang Shaojun and saying: "No matter how you look at this guy, he is full of a military-specific temperament, strong and perseverant. This guy is wearing a white suit, and the one with long hair is wearing black
That way, it will look even colder."
After a while, Xiao Yihan and Yang Shaojun walked out in the clothes prepared for them. It is said that Buddha relies on gold clothing and people rely on clothes. Everyone screamed at the same time, and Xiao Yihan put on the black cultivator specially tailored for him.
Wearing a suit, long flowing hair, coupled with that stern face and slightly melancholy eyes, you are as cool as you can get.
As for Yang Shaojun, he wore a white suit, which made his original masculinity much softer.
"Okay, let's go," Ouyang Bidan said.
At this moment, they saw a motorcade driving slowly towards the auto show center. Just as they passed through the special passage in the exhibition area, everyone saw through the car windows that there were several endless queues outside the exhibition hall. Even the special police came out.
While maintaining order.
Everyone entered the backstage of the exhibition area through a special passage. At this time, almost all the car manufacturers had arrived. Seeing the arrival of the Volkswagen fleet, dozens of people came over. At this time, Ouyang Bidan also got out of the car and started fighting with those people.
Say hello, everyone is in the car industry, so of course they are all familiar with it.
At this time, a middle-aged man asked: "President Ouyang, I heard that you are going to launch a dual-energy sports car this time, but why haven't I heard that you hired those famous models? Did you hire European and American supermodels?"
"Why do we Chinese invite famous foreign models to our auto show?"
"That's right. President Ouyang, please reveal which A-list celebrity you invited?"
"This is a secret. Everyone will see it when the auto show starts. Mr. Zhang, you are not bad. I heard that you invited Zhang Ziyi to come over to show off?"
"Hey, there is nothing we can do. Although we are already old and golden, we still have a large number of brainless fans. We are also responding to the needs of the market."
"I heard that Mr. Zhang from Ford invited Fan Binbin to come over to wrap things up."
"That's nothing. Citroën even invited Zhou Jilun to come. I heard that the appearance fee is more than this amount, and the person who spoke raised a finger."
At this time, a middle-aged man sighed and cursed: "Damn, I don't know how many cars we have to sell to cover the expenses of this exhibition."
At this time, various car manufacturers have made arrangements and are resting in their respective lounges, while the heads of those manufacturers are chatting outside. After all, there are not many opportunities for everyone to meet.
"Mr. Zhang, the exhibition is about to begin. Why hasn't the big shot you invited arrived yet?"
"Damn, those bastards made me a million dollars in just a few hours, and they're so good at it. In my eyes, they don't even ask for anything. Aren't they just for sale? If it weren't for the needs of the market, I wouldn't bother to care about them.
Here." I heard Mr. Zhang swearing angrily.
"Mr. Zhang, please don't be angry. It's not worth being angry with those birdies. It's fucking nonsense to say that you are an artist. What else can you do besides taking off your clothes?"
"Damn it, that's it. When our company sent people to negotiate, the person who compared goods said he didn't feel comfortable and didn't want to come. After we made the quotation, he ran faster than a rabbit."
At this time, I heard a group of CEOs swearing together.
At this time, the exhibition was about to start in half an hour, and the CEOs were all anxious. They saw each one holding a phone and shouting loudly: "Didn't I tell you to come an hour early? It's almost starting now.
Why haven’t you arrived yet?”
"Mr. Zhang, so-and-so's agent suddenly called and said he wasn't feeling well and might not be able to come. This clearly shows that the price is being raised on the ground."
"Damn it, we have a contract, what are we afraid of?"
"I'm just afraid that she won't behave well then."
Chapter completed!