Not long after, Qi Dangxian arrived at Jiang Qingyue's studio.
The studio is a rented house, and in this city, the monthly rent is quite high.
At this moment, Jiang Qingyue was sorting out a group of model pictures. When she saw Qi Dangxian arriving, she closed the folder and said, "If you don't contact me, I will almost forget about you."
Qi Dangxian said in surprise: "This must be your first time being kicked out of a car by a man, so you must be very impressed, right?"
When Jiang Qingyue heard this, she couldn't help but froze, and then gritted her teeth. How could such a scornful man have the nerve to mention this matter?
After Qi Dangxian finished speaking, he also felt a little regretful. His low emotional intelligence disorder had recurred again, perhaps because he had been so empty recently...
Our second boss is a man who has developed a high emotional intelligence. He must be feeling unwell, so he is feeling dizzy to say such things.
Jiang Qingyue stood up and said, "Go sit over there and chat!"
"Ah, black stockings..." With Jiang Qingyue's height of nearly 1.8 meters, wearing a hip-hugging skirt and black stockings, her lethality is simply not too terrifying.
Jiang Qingyue couldn't help snorting coldly, and said disdainfully: "Doesn't it look good? If you are more attentive to me, maybe I can let you touch me in the future."
She said this with some mockery, and the meaning was simple - you should never have such illusions.
Although Qi Yiyi was unhappy in every way, Jiang Qingyue was still very capable. She first poured hot water, then brewed Blue Mountain coffee, which she was usually reluctant to drink, and then brought out two small pastries to entertain him.
Qi Dangxian saw how well she treated guests and felt that this girl was pretty good, more than a hundred times better than her father Jiang Shanhai.
"Last time you told me about your mother's situation." Qi Dingxian said calmly.
"What does this have to do with you? You can't help me! If you had money, I would borrow some from you." Jiang Qingyue sighed and said.
"Look at my studio... the business is actually quite good, and the models under it are extremely busy every day."
"But the profit is not much. The rent, water and electricity cost a lot, and hiring a photographer is even bigger..."
"It would be good to be able to save 100,000 yuan every month to give to my mother, but as you know in Germany, the purchasing power of Europa currency and Chinese currency are not at the same level."
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Qi Dangxian looked at Jiang Qingyue and was stunned. This woman looked quite aloof, but in fact, she seemed to be a talkative person?!
Anyway, last time in the jeep, Jiang Qingyue was beeping endlessly. He was thinking about other things at the time, so he probably only listened to half of it.
Jiang Qingyue suddenly knocked on the table in dissatisfaction and said, "Hey, hey, Qi, are you listening?"
Qi Dangxian picked up the coffee, took a sip, smiled, and said, "You are listening, but have you listened to what I said? I told you before I came here that I got a lot of money from your father, which was just the right time.
I can share some with you, it will be enough to take care of everything for your mother."
Jiang Qingyue said: "Stop joking, what ability do you have to get money from him? This guy is like an iron rooster..."
Qi Ding said casually: "I sold something to him and got two billion. How about I give you one hundred million to help you solve your dilemma?"
"puff!"
At this time, the assistant passing by heard Qi Dangxian's words and couldn't help laughing.
What is worth 2 billion? And you will give 100 million to others if you ask for it. Is there anyone who is so bragging? You really think you are the richest man!
Jiang Qingyue smiled and said: "Don't tell me it's 100 million Zimbabwe dollars or Venezuelan dollars!"
"I'm telling you, if you want to chase a girl, you can brag, but don't brag too much."
"Besides, gifts are very important! You're just bragging without seeing any gifts. You're not good at it at first sight."
"To be honest, have you never been in love?"
Qi Zheng said casually: "Gift? Yes... take it."
He casually took out a doll and threw it into Jiang Qingyue's arms.
Jiang Qingyue hurriedly reached out to catch it, and then rolled her eyes at him.
When the assistant saw this scene, he turned away and bent his waist with laughter.
"I don't know where this stupid man came from, who gave him the confidence to pursue Miss Jiang... It's really impressive to give a gift to someone like Miss Jiang, including a doll!" The assistant couldn't help but rest next to him.
Several of the models complained in low voices.
"The last time I received a gift like a doll was probably ten years ago...when I was in high school." A model said with a smile on her face.
"What do you know? This is so innocent! What's wrong with sending dolls? It feels like first love!" Another model said.
Anyway, in everyone's eyes, Qi Dingxian became a stupid man who was searching for things. After all, giving such a gift to a woman of Jiang Qingyue's level would inevitably seem a bit too low.
Jiang Qingyue turned around and handed the doll to her assistant, saying, "Put it in the most conspicuous position for me. This is my heartfelt wish!"
Qi Ding said casually: "You can't even buy this doll if you want. It's a gift only when you order a Ferrari."
The doll is wearing a red coat with the Ferrari logo on it.
The assistant almost burst out laughing, and he even bought a Ferrari as a gift... Then why not give him a car instead of a doll?
As Jiang Qingyue said, the assistant directly placed the doll in the most conspicuous position, right in the middle of a bunch of artistic photos, and it looked very eye-catching.
"Okay, stop joking here. I need money now. If you really want to help me, introduce me to a few companies with good resources and the need to shoot promotional videos!" Jiang Qingyue waved her hand.
, didn’t pay much attention to these things and said directly.
"The latest handheld computer developed by Guoke Group just needs an image spokesperson. I think you are good. How about this opportunity for you?" Qi Yiping asked.
Guoke Group is somewhat famous in Shanghai. After all, it is a technology company, and it has done a great job in promoting handheld computers, so many people know about it.
Jiang Qingyue was stunned for a moment and said, "Do you know people from Guoke Group? That's great, I'm very willing to be this image spokesperson."
Qi Ding said casually: "I am the boss of Guoke Group. Who else do I need to know? That's it. I'll make a call to arrange it."
"Ms. Jiang, the spokesperson for Guoke Group's handheld computer has already been selected, and she is Zhou Zilin..." The assistant came over at this time and reminded her in a low voice.
Hearing the name Zhou Zilin, Jiang Qingyue's expression turned ugly.
Zhou Zilin was a model she trained, but after becoming famous, she switched to other companies. Now, she has a bunch of contracts, but she is unwilling to accept the studio's arrangement to participate in the shooting.
As a result, Jiang Qingyue was overwhelmed by these lawsuits... Almost all of the studio's profit this year had to be compensated.
“The boss of Guoke Group just gives dolls as gifts?!”
A group of models looked at each other, and then they all laughed. This bragging was a bit too much.