Chapter 671: That's what, that's what

"I know, what Boss Chu means is that he wants our company to rent a group of models for a long time, right?"

"No, Mr. Jiang may have misunderstood what we meant. We don't want to rent, we want to buy. Chu Qiankun said with a smile: "Of course, it is not very appropriate to use the word buying. It should be Mr. Jiang to help us find a few suitable models. ”

Before coming, Chu Qiankun really wanted to cooperate with Oriental Fashion and rent a group of models for a long time as a special model for OK clothing.

However, after more than half an hour, he changed his mind.

In order to avoid possible troubles in future cooperation, he changed his original intention.

The model must be, but it cannot belong to another company, it can only belong to OK's own.

"Isn't it cooperation?" Mr. Jiang's face darkened: "If I understand correctly, Boss Chu wants to poach people from our oriental fashion." ”

Helping Chu Qiankun find a few suitable models, what good is he doing, it's completely meaningless!

As if to see through Mr. Jiang's thoughts, Chu Qiankun continued: "I only need ten models at most, and for each model, I can pay a transfer fee of 100,000 yuan to Oriental Fashion." ”

"Do you really give a transfer fee?"

The expression on Mr. Jiang's face changed again.

The model, to the layman, is very mysterious, for him, it is very simple.

There are too many resources in hand, and a lot of old models will be updated and eliminated every year.

One hundred thousand, if he can still earn a sum of money before he is eliminated, it will be very beautiful.

Chu Qiankun has been observing Mr. Jiang's expression, although this Mr. Jiang looks much older than him, but the city is not deep, and a little inner activity is all on his face.

The constantly rolling eyes made Chu Qiankun have to add: "However, I hope that these ten models are not people who are indiscriminate." I think Jiang can understand this. ”

“……”

Mr. Jiang's eyes stopped the car violently, depressed.

Glancing up at Chu Qiankun, it was really strange, how could he think about something, the other party would be able to detect it immediately.

"Boss Chu, that's right. Our Oriental fashion models belong to the first echelon in the industry, and everyone has to spend countless resources to train in order to have certain achievements. It's not that I don't help Boss Chu, it's too costly. ”

The stopped eyes began to roll again, but this time not as fast and as noticeable as before.

Like an old fox, calculating something, there is a little expectation hidden in his calculating eyes.

The cost is too high, which means that the transfer fee of 100,000 yuan is too little.

Chu Qiankun also considered giving this number, he didn't want those international-level and famous models.

A model of this level must be the cash cow of oriental fashion, even if Chu Qiankun wants it, it is impossible for Mr. Jiang to "sell".

So, all he wanted was a regular clothing model.

In this era, the salary of ordinary models is only a lot, and the transfer fee of 100,000 yuan is already a lot.

But this Mr. Jiang is still not satisfied, this heart is really black enough.

"Mr. Jiang, I understand what you mean, it is not easy for anyone to cultivate individual talents. In this way, you make a price, and if it is suitable, we will make a deal, how about it?"

As long as the figures Mr. Jiang said were not too excessive, Chu Qiankun would agree.

After all, let him train models by himself, it must be a dark eye, if it can be solved with reasonable money, why not?

"500,000, as long as Boss Chu is willing to pay 500,000 for one, I will sell you ten models. This price is definitely a conscience price, and I still have to suffer a big loss. ”

Mr. Jiang stretched out a hand and opened his palm vigorously, wishing that his five fingers could touch Chu Qiankun's face.

Secretary Ning, who was behind him, suddenly raised his head, pulled his eyebrows, and showed a trace of dissatisfaction.

She used to be a professional model, but it was only after a catwalk accident that she was injured that she turned to behind-the-scenes auxiliary work.

Years later, he was just taken a fancy by Mr. Jiang and became his secretary.

At the beginning, Chu Qiankun also said a word for sale, but she quickly corrected herself, so although she was a little uncomfortable at first, she didn't care about it later.

However, Mr. Jiang, who is their boss, even said that he was betrayed, and he took it for granted.

Shouldn't it be tactful?

This makes her, the models, embarrassed?

"Mr. Jiang, take your leave, disturbed. ”

Chu Qiankun stood up directly, he didn't want to say anything superfluous, and he couldn't show it if he couldn't cry or laugh.

500,000, can you really think, dare to say, is this preparing to slaughter him as a pig?

"Boss Chu, don't be in a hurry to leave, is this negotiable?"

Seeing that Chu Qiankun left without counteroffering, Mr. Jiang was also anxious.

Chu Qiankun smiled, still silent, 500,000 one, how could he pay it back?

It costs twenty-five to make a discount, such insincerity, coupled with his previous behavior, made Chu Qiankun completely lose interest in this Jiang Zong.

Now, even if Mr. Jiang agrees to one hundred thousand, he Chu Qiankun will not agree.

He already has a good judgment of Mr. Jiang's character, and he really doesn't know how such a person with such a heart can make oriental fashion so big.

Chu Qiankun walked quickly and resolutely, and a group of people poured into the elevator and closed the elevator door amid Mr. Jiang's eager shouting.

Downlink.

Staring at the constantly jumping floor lights, Mr. Jiang snorted and scolded: "What's it, what's showing, come to me, and even bring such beautiful three women." Hmph, demonstrations?"

While scolding, what flashed in his mind was the figure of Jin Miqiu's three people, which was still too much compared with the models in the company.

When Chu Qiankun came, he was indeed interviewing for a new model, and after Secretary Ning informed her, he immediately came to the reception room.

After all, it is a long-term business, and there has been a pleasant cooperation, and he is still looking forward to another cooperation.

However, when he saw Chu Qiankun's age from a distance through the glass, he saw three beauties with different styles sitting beside him.

Inexplicably, a wave of jealousy rushed out of my heart, and an idea of drying Chu Qiankun suddenly popped up.

So, with a puzzled and confused face, Secretary Ning reflexively left the reception room.

In his office, he struggled for half an hour before entering the reception room like an act.

After that, he had the feeling that the world had dropped a big pie, and he thought he could eat a big bite.

Who knew that after he made a move, Chu Qiankun didn't accept the move, and walked away.

It really him off.

Secretary Ning followed, shaking his head secretly.

In the past, I always felt that Jiang was always a young and handsome man, rich and talented.

But since he became his secretary, he realized that what he had seen before was an illusion.

The one in front of him is definitely worthy of being called, gold and jade, and he is a full straw bag.

His mother, the founder of Oriental fashion, put this family business in his hands, and I am afraid that it will not take many years before it will fail.

As soon as Chu Qiankun's elevator came down to the first floor, two more girls came in, each holding a document in their hands, and they had been discussing something?

After entering the elevator, he didn't stop talking, completely ignoring Chu Qiankun and them.

"After waiting for a long time, they sent us away as soon as the quota was full, which was really depressing. ”

Both girls are very tall, and at first glance they are the embryos of models.

The two of them wore similar clothes, denim hot pants with a light-colored top, however, one was a T-shirt and the other was a shirt.

Talking, it's a girl in a T-shirt and denim hot pants.

Four straight and slender big white legs, Chu Qiankun's eyes couldn't be closed, and he stared at the boss.

And Xu Zhengbo is much more sincere, this kid silently took out his mobile phone and called up the camera function.

Ignoring the murderous eyes of the three sisters, he did his job as a cameraman wholeheartedly.

Chu Qiankun glanced at the video on his mobile phone, the clarity was too "impressive", and he was stunned to shoot the big white leg into a hemp leg.

"What's the way, there are so many people coming today, the competition must be fierce. The initiative is completely in the hands of the company, and it is not up to them to do whatever they want. ”

The girl in shirt and denim hot pants sighed, helpless, now it is oversupply and demand, and it is a demand-side market.

The T-shirt denim hot pants girl continued: "I don't know what's going on, how can there be so many people who want to join the modeling agency this year. My sister next door to my family entered the industry last year, and according to her, the competition was not fierce at all last year, and even lowered the height requirement by two centimeters because she was not satisfied with recruitment. ”

"I'm really angry, if I had applied for a job last year. You say, what are we going to do now, go and try it at another company?" asked the girl in the shirt and denim hot pants.

The T-shirt denim hot pants girl said, "Oriental Fashion is the largest and best modeling agency in Eastern State. Are you willing to join another small company?"

They have spent so much energy and effort, and have suffered so much, and their own conditions are not bad, and they naturally don't want to let their vision and requirements go too low.

I heard from a friend that this Mr. Jiang likes to do it himself, and he likes to check the body of the model and measure the measurements in person. ”

When the girl in the shirt and denim hot pants talked about Mr. Jiang, her tone was rejected.

"Forget it, let's go to another company and have a look. God forbid, if we don't find the right company, we won't even be able to pay the rent. ”

T-shirt denim hot pants girl with folded hands.

At this time, the elevator door opened, and Chu Qiankun took Xu Zhengbo's mobile phone and glanced at it: "Delete it, just this hemp leg, how can you see that the leg is really comfortable." ”

Take two quick steps, catch up with the two girls at the gate, and stop them.

"What are you going to do?"

Lang Lang, in broad daylight, was blocked by a young man, and he was still a little scared.

"Oh, don't be afraid, we just came down the elevator with you. Chu Qiankun pointed to the three Jin Miqiu who were following quickly, and then continued: "We all heard what you just said. ”

The proximity of the three girls did not relax the emotions of the two girls in jeans.

T-shirts and jeans asked, "What do you hear?" Do you want to take revenge on us?"

Forehead!

Chu Qiankun paused for a moment, and then said with a smile: "Don't get me wrong, we are not from Oriental Fashion Company, and we won't care about your evaluation of Mr. Jiang." ”

"Then what did you stop us?" asked the shirt girl.

Chu Qiankun's words finally let go of the vigilance of the two women.

"That's right, you're not models, our company just needs a few models, so I want to talk to you. Chu Qiankun pointed to the car next to him and said, "Anyway, you haven't found a suitable company for the time being, so don't mind finding a place to talk about it in detail." Don't worry, you choose the place. ”

The two girls hesitated, Chu Qiankun's words were tempting, but they didn't dare to get into someone else's car at will.

If that's something, wouldn't it be that?

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