"Since you want to get the five hundred thousand, you have to pay."
Xiong Pingyong saw that the timid girl unexpectedly grabbed him, and he quickly laughed in his heart, and once again gave an uncompromising answer.
Eagerness is the starting point of losing your mind.
When people are anxious, they will lose the ability to analyze rationally, especially when they are in urgent need of money, and they will do many things that exceed their bottom line.
As a senior producer in the special entertainment industry, Xiong Pingyong has so much experience in persuading good people to commit suicide that he quickly caught the psychological focus of the girl in front of him.
However, the girl in front of him was a bit more stubborn than he imagined.
"But I want it now."
The short girl whispered again.
But his tone was no longer as firm as before, and even his throat became dry involuntarily, as if there was a hint of retreat and shaking in it.
Xiong Pingyong folded his arms and looked playfully.
He rested his fingers on his wrinkled cheap suit in silence.
It wasn't until the short girl's head was lowered and her grip on her hands was reduced that he spoke slowly:
"It's not completely impossible. Since you want to get 500,000 yuan first, this matter must be approved by the president. Since you need money so urgently, I can try my best to explain the situation to you, but
You have to go shoot with me first."
The girl lowered her head and remained silent.
Conversation is a necessary skill when socializing with others, and ambiguous words are common in the business world. Xiong Pingyong's words have gradually broken down the psychological defense of short girls.
Naturally, Xiong Pingyong deliberately made the request to the president for an advance salary.
The special entertainment industry is now at its lowest point. Even during the most lonely times in recent years, even the most basic employees cannot afford to pay their salaries.
A large number of actresses have gone ashore and left. Although five hundred thousand yen may not seem like much, under the current situation, it will take at least half a year of work.
It would be good if the newlyweds can have food to eat.
But these have nothing to do with Xiong Pingyong. He is only responsible for attracting people and gets commissions. The rest is not what he cares about at all.
So as long as you sign the contract according to this process, your task will be completed.
But just when Xiong Pingyong was preparing to pursue the victory and further break down the psychological defense of the female college students, a voice suddenly came from beside him.
"Saki Hatsumi-san?"
Xiong Pingyong looked at the sound with some confusion.
This is a subconscious reaction when someone hears someone saying hello.
He saw a thin young man walking towards him, his eyes seemed to fall on him as if he was appraising him for a moment, and then he stood still in front of him and the girl next to him.
Is he a friend of the female college student in front of me?
Xiong Pingyong came up with this idea instantly.
Suddenly I had a bad feeling...
Minamoto Yorimitsu's gaze settled in front of him, observing the short girl carefully.
This girl has long shawl hair. The ends of her hair are messy and it looks like she doesn't take care of them very often. The bangs on her forehead are long and thin, almost covering the tip of her nose. The neck that is looming between the hair strands is very fair, and her hair doesn't look like what ordinary girls should have.
decorations.
He has been keeping his head down since just now, giving people a timid and resigned feeling. He can't see his whole face at all. The white shirt on his body is a little yellow after washing, and the dark green pleated skirt seems to be a little faded.
It has a rustic feel of coming from the countryside to the city.
more importantly...
Originally, it looked better from a distance.
Minamoto no Yorimitsu was now standing in front of her, and since he was nearly a head taller, he could clearly see the current situation of the short girl.
The slender and messy hair seems to be in a bad situation. Although it is beautiful in the crimson sunset, it looks oily to the point of reflecting light.
And now they are standing very close, the distance between the two of them is no more than fifty centimeters. Even though the street is narrow and there is a breeze, I seem to smell a vague oily smell in my nose, the kind that I often touch my head after sleeping.
The smell.
How many days have it been since I washed my hair...
Minamoto no Yorimitsu suppressed his emotions and asked: "Saki Hatsumi-san, is it you?"
"Excuse me, are you..."
The short girl raised her head slightly, her eyes hidden by her slender bangs were somewhat averted, and she looked at Minamoto no Yorimitsu with a timid voice: "Do we... know each other?"
"I am a fourth-year student in the Management Department of the Faculty of Economics. If it were you, we should be classmates, although we have not communicated much before."
"classmate."
"Yes, maybe you don't remember my name, my name is Minamoto Yorimitsu."
do not know why.
The short girl swayed when she heard the name.
Minamoto Yorimitsu didn't notice her reaction. He just glanced at Xiong Pingyong next to him and asked inadvertently: "It's fate that we can meet here. Is this a relative of Saki Hatsu-san?"
"No, it's not."
The girl named Sakichu lowered her head again.
Minamoto Yoriguang shifted his gaze to Xiong Pingyong's face.
Xiong Pingyong, who was being stared at a little unnaturally, felt like he could speak. After coughing for a while, he put on a serious adult expression on his face, stretched out his hand as if to shake hands and said: "Hello, classmate, I am a professional in the entertainment industry.
Producer, responsible for recruiting actresses and follow-up..."
Jingle bell bell~
The sudden ringing of the phone interrupted the other party's self-introduction.
Minamoto Yorimitsu glanced at the hand handed over by the other party, took out his mobile phone without seeing it, and pressed the answer button while still looking at the other party.
"Qingming? It's me, what's wrong?"
He asked with a natural expression.
"Ah? What's wrong? Didn't you ask me to call you, Laiguang?"
There was a confused voice on the other end of the phone.
"Did you win the lawsuit today about luring a female college student into the sea?"
Minamoto no Yorimitsu didn't seem to hear what was said on the phone, but continued to ask with a slightly interested tone.
"Female college student? Going to the sea? Laiguang, do you want to go swimming?"
Xiaomu Qingming on the other end of the phone was even more confused.
"And those people who were deceived were sentenced to ten years in prison in the first instance?"
Minamoto no Yorimitsu directly ignored the other party's question and still said what he originally wanted to say, and did not give Kogi Haruaki a chance to continue asking questions and praised:
"As expected of the Faculty of Law of Kyoto University, don't be afraid of the revenge of the people behind them. We have the entire Kyoto University to rely on. If those people really dare to retaliate against you, I believe that the teachers of the Faculty of Law will make them change."
It will never happen."
Minamoto Laiguang said this in a very calm voice, but this calmness can make people feel cold.
Even just mentioning the name of Kyoto University is somewhat irrefutable.
After all, the trend of teachers and students in colleges and universities teaming up to protect their shortcomings is popular across the country.
"Lai Guang, aren't we all from the Economics Department?"
Xiaomu Qingming on the microphone finally had a chance to speak.
"Hmm... Okay... Let's do this for now. I'll talk about it when I get back tonight."
"..."
Minamoto Yorimitsu didn't give Kogi Seimei a chance to continue asking questions. He hung up the phone the moment the other party was about to squeeze out the words from the phone. Then he looked at Xiong Pingyong's face and said apologetically:
"I'm so sorry. A call came in suddenly. Who did you say you were just now?"