Chapter 65
Chen Huayao said: "You can also see that our Susu is born with a clothes rack. Everything you wear is delicious. You can also feel like a fairy in your clothes. You might as well imagine in your mind that if you change Susu into a suit, you will immediately have that kind of heroic smell. If you change into jeans, you need to say, the cute sister next door."
Jiang Qi nodded jealously.
Chen Huayao was like an eloquent lecturer and said, "As for social relationships and interpersonal circles, this is very important. Where did Xu Suhang come from? The civilian talent show is very friendly. When you see her, you feel that they are very close to each other. What positioning does your company give her? A high-ranking fairy? If you are wrong, it will only make your investment lose all your investment. There are too many fairy in the entertainment industry. Everyone likes to pretend to be deserted with a stinky face. Keeping a distance from the civilians thinks they are a goddess? How many fans have bought it?"
Jiang Qi had no choice but to make a name for herself. Students from Jing University are called the pride of heaven, but there are still some talents.
Chen Huayaoyu patted her shoulder earnestly and said, "Young people always have to think more comprehensively. When I was as old as you, I was also irritable and did not consider the consequences. What I wanted to do later, I would always think about it first, and then do it after thinking through it."
Jiang Qi was in a daze, as if she had just returned to the internship of the company. She was patted on the shoulder by her old boss and responded honestly: "Oh..."
Chen Huayao completely turned his back on the spot, raised his hands, and said, "The concept of image requires the environment to set off. For example, Gillian, Li Jiaxin, and Cecilia Cheung are standing together at the same time, but if she stands beside Luo Yufeng, people will immediately feel amazing. Why? This is comparison, setting off, and rendering. By the same token, I am with Xu Suhang, and I have played a good role in setting off red flowers. You don't understand yet?"
Jiang Qi finally realized that the manager of the marketing planning department was taught a lesson by a college student who had not yet emerged. When she remembered that she was like a subordinate, she couldn't help but blush and said, "Okay, the suggestions you made are okay, we will consider them seriously. But this is an internal matter of our company and you don't need to point fingers."
"Don't point fingers, do you think you're doing a good job?" Chen Huayao glared and said, "The market has not yet investigated clearly, so why are you messing up with the image positioning? Do you think you are a golden finger? As an enthusiastic audience, I naturally have the obligation to give your opinions on your shortcomings. Go back and think that you can touch the hearts of the audience. Don't always work behind closed doors and think that you are too great."
“Uh…that…”
"What this one is the one? I know that I don't work hard all day long. Look at you, your belly is so fat that it's about to break the evening dress, your legs are thicker than a bucket, and you're so embarrassed to sway here!"
Jiang Qi was originally quite confident in her figure, but when she said this, she suddenly felt that her legs and waist were bloated, and she couldn't help but blush: "I'm only 120 kilograms..."
"Okay, okay, go back. Although you have weighed 120 kilograms, which is even worse than a pig. Your body size is seriously exceeding the standard, it is not a problem. I will introduce you to a fitness coach the next day." Chen Huayao pushed her away in a very casual manner and said to Xu Suhang: "Susu, how about the dessert here?"
Xu Suhang saw Jiang Qi leaving with a depressed face, and then he held back his smile and whispered: "The people in the company all call Miss Jiang to be the pepper sister behind her back. She is both pissy and energetic. Even the men will be careful in front of her."
Chen Huayao said: "For Susu, what's the point of offending Sister La Jiao or Brother Binghua for me?"
Xu Suhang pinched him: "Don't talk nonsense."
The next morning, Tang Shiheng didn't go to class. With his head full of bags rolling down the stairs, he easily took a few days off. The head teacher asked why he was injured, and he said he fell down by climbing a tree. Isn't it easy to make up?
While everyone was going to class, he changed into clothes, bought a pack of good cigarettes from the convenience store, and walked to the School of Business Administration with a few hundred dollars in his pocket. It was hard for others to imagine that Tang Shiheng took two eye-catching pandas and turned around for a few buses before touching the door and barely found the teaching building for business administration.
When I arrived here, I couldn't help but hesitate. During class, I went to find a boss from the Wuyi Club. The other party was also a sophomore senior. What if someone said that he was making a fuss and refused to give face?
Thinking of Chen Huayao's exaggerated grinning, I couldn't swallow this tone. I walked around the second floor and saw the back door of a classroom open. I walked over gently, stretched out my head to show the most kind smile in my life, and asked the student sitting next to me: "Hello... Hello, I want to ask which classroom Wu Xiong from your school is?"
The student was impatient, but when he heard him ask Wu Xiong, he immediately felt awe-inspiring and said, "Are you looking for Master Xiong? He is in Class 4, Grade 2!"
"Thank you, thank you brother." Tang Shiheng didn't expect Wu Xiong to have such a big face and was even more looking forward to it. He walked around the teaching building and found the classroom of Class 4, Grade 2, and plucked up the courage to ask again. The people inside said that Young Master Xiong didn't come to class today, and maybe he was playing cards in the dormitory, so he asked him to go directly to the dormitory to take a look.
"The boss is the boss, and even absent from class, he is so handsome." Tang Shiheng's heart was filled with envy and rushed to the dormitory area excitedly.
Most of the students who attend the Xiangda Business Administration School are rich children, who train successors for family businesses, spend money to come in and gilded. The dormitory management is much stricter than that of the Sociology Department. Some students even rent villas and apartments outside and are too lazy to come back to spend the night.
Tang Shiheng was entangled by the old man in the hall at the door, and finally took out his student ID and showed that he was a young master, and finally got in.
I found the 328 dormitory, where four boys were sitting around shirtless, staying in the dormitory without restraint during class time. The mahjong placards collided and clattered, and the old man in the Sheguan couldn't hear it. It seemed that the young master had indeed gained face. If he still couldn't go out in the dormitory at this time in the Department of Sociology, he would be criticized immediately.
The young master faced the window, and the RMB in front of him was piled up in two messes, which looked like it was less than four or five thousand yuan. Damn, rich people are really amazing. Playing mahjong can afford me for half a semester. He knocked on the door gently and called "Young Master".
"Who are you?" Wu Xiong picked up Dunhill Road by the table and ordered a ball. How could he still have the impression of this little bastard who passed the ball several times in an insignificant basketball game?
Tang Shiheng had a flattering smile on his face and said, "Young Master, I am from Class 2, Grade 1, Grade 2 of the Department of Sociology. Last time I trained basketball..."
"Come in and talk! Close the door!" Wu Xiong shouted loudly with a strange look on his face, blinked at the card friends, and threw out a card: "80,000!"
Tang Shiheng was very happy, and walked in with his hands and feet, locked the door with his backhand. The treatment of the dormitory of the School of Industry and Commerce was really good. Look, air conditioning, color TV, a large bed of 1.5 meters wide, exquisite and elegant bedside table, and shiny wooden floor. He hurriedly took out a cigarette and said, "Young Master, haha, I am..."
Wu Xiong's face changed, and the mahjong plaque in his hand fell over and said, "Damn it, I hate the scum of the sociology department the most in my life. Brothers, let's have a good time for him. Damn, I dare to find my dormitory."
Three brand friends quietly pulled out the baseball bat from the bottom of the table and rushed over. The bats were made of aluminum alloy. The sticks were covered with scratches and shining with metallic luster. One of them was stained with scary brown blood at the top, which seemed to have experienced many cruel scenes.
One of the three card friends, one of whom was nearly two meters tall, had a domineering look in his calm smile. Not to mention holding a baseball bat, the big slap of the palm-leaf can slap himself away.
Tang Shihenghun didn't expect the situation to take a sharp turn. He was so scared that his body pressed against the wall, and he couldn't retreat, shouting: "Xiong, Young Master, I didn't mess with you."
The giant baseball bat gently patted the palm of his left hand and sneered: "For Mr. Xiong, the person in the Department of Sociology is guilty."
"No!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Shiheng had already slapped him and didn't dare to say anything. He regretted it so much that his intestines turned green. Could it be that he would come to provoke Wu Xiong? Such a big man usually doesn't have a formal introduction, how can anyone meet you?
"I will never let anyone who is involved with Chen Huayao go." Wu Xiong raised his head and said, "I am planning how to teach him a lesson. The little garbage from the Department of Sociology came to my door."
Hearing this, Tang Shiheng seemed to have grabbed the life-saving straw and hurriedly shouted: "Young Master, I am Chen Huayao's mortal enemy!"
"Wait, what did you say? A Qi, let him come over."
The giant man felt not very satisfied, so he kicked him again and said, "Get over!"
"You are Chen Huayao's mortal enemy?"
"Yes, Chen Huayao and me have a great hatred and hatred together!" Tang Shiheng hurriedly stroked his left hand with his left hand and raised his right hand high, as if expressing his loyalty.
Wu Xiong laughed and scolded: "You little red guy, what qualifications do you have to be Chen Huayao's mortal enemy?" You should know that Chen Huayao has excellent racing skills. He defeated Zhou Wendi last time and was handsome. He also knew Xu Suhang, so he regarded him as a strong enemy in his mind.
When Tang Shiheng heard him laughing, his whole body was loose. The warm current surged on his face that he had been slapped before, and he felt extremely comfortable. This time he finally found the right person and scolded: "Chen Huayao, he was fucking, doing things in class and attacking me. He was simply not a human being. Young Master Xiong, look at my face, he was beaten by him."
"Then how do you know to find me?"
Tang Shiheng nodded and bowed: "I heard that you are the number one brother of the Elephant University. Even the principal wants to give you some face and want to hang out with you. By the way, we were in the first team for the last military training. I also passed you a few good goals, yes, I was No. 16 at that time!"
"The first place in the big elephant? I can't afford to be the first." Wu Xiong smiled happily and said, "I want to be the first big brother, but there are still Wei Chensi, Mr. Zhou, Ye Chengning and others who don't agree." Flattery is always comfortable, especially such a trick like a turtle grandson stays in front of him and speaks respectfully, and the satisfaction in his heart is self-evident.
Tang Shiheng asked carefully: "Young Master, did that beast Chen Huayao provoke you?"
"He? Hehehe, before the prosperous carnival, I want him to get out of Xiangjing."
Tang Shiheng was full of heart and said, "Young Master, will I want to hang out with you in the future?"
Chapter completed!