Chapter Thirty-Four: Driven Out!
And in the dressing room here, Jiang Feiyan was arguing with her agent.
Qin Ou stood behind Jiang Feiyan, his eyes were a little cold: "Didn't I send you that three-dimensional range before the fashion show?
Jiang Feiyan had just changed out of the clothes for fitting on, and was removing her makeup in front of the mirror, when she heard Qin Ou's question, she didn't raise her eyelids: "How can I have that European time? How many variety shows have you arranged for me this month, and it's "Go All Out", and it's "I'm a Model", so I only have time to rest this month!"
Qin Ou's face was very helpless: "Miss, isn't this month just reserved for you to exercise?"
I don't know what happened after Zhang Qing went to discuss with his boss, it is said that this designer is very withdrawn and proud, and I don't know if he will be replaced.
If not, just stuff a few big red envelopes! These foreigners also fancy that we Chinese people are rich!
Jiang Feiyan raised her eyes at this time and pouted: "Don't want to, if you have that time, I might as well brush Weibo and circle fans, anyway, didn't I let that designer change a little bigger before?"
Hearing this, Qin Ou secretly rolled his eyes: "Eldest sister, this designer is different, you must know that this JERR LIN designer is very famous in France, and I don't know how many models in France want to be his model after competing for it, I finally helped you win this opportunity, you..."
At this time, Zhang Qing walked to the door of the dressing room and looked at the door: "May I ask if Mr. Qin Ou and Ms. Jiang Feiyan are there? I am Zhang Qing from JERR LIN." ”
Qin Ou immediately stopped his words, gave Jiang Feiyan a look, and then opened the door of the dressing room with a standard smile: "Yes, Mr. Zhang Qing, come in first." ”
Facing Qin Ou's smiling face, Zhang Qing also had a faint look on his face: "No need, I'll say a few words and leave." Since Ms. Jiang Feiyan can't wear our clothes on the catwalk, then let's cancel this cooperation!" he said, and wanted to turn around and leave.
When Qin Ou heard this, his face was shocked, and when he saw that Zhang Qing wanted to turn around and leave, he stepped forward and stretched out his hand to stop him: "Hey, wait, Mr. Zhang Qing, can I ask what the reason is?"
As he spoke, he took out a thick red envelope from his arms and handed it over quietly, but he didn't expect to refuse, this is disgusted that there is not enough money?
Qin Ou gritted his teeth and took out another superposition from his arms, but he still didn't take it.
Zhang Qing originally saw that his way was blocked, and he was a little unhappy!
In addition, the person in front of him still wants to bribe himself with the red envelope, and there is a hint of innocence on his face, is this to insult himself with money?
Don't look at who's more money than the boss gave! The boss insults more!
Seeing this, Qin Ou looked at Zhang Qing with a look that you are too greedy, and secretly hated the last red envelope and handed it over, but it was rejected for the third time!
Jiang Feiyan, who had been eavesdropping in the back, also stood up, her face was ugly: "Yes, if you can't give me a reasonable explanation today, believe me, your brand will not develop smoothly in Huaxia." ”
In Huaxia, there is no brand chamber of commerce that refuses her participation, and which brand is not sincere and repeatedly invites her to help with the catwalk.
"It seems that if I don't explain to you today, I won't be able to leave, right?" A cold color flashed in Zhang Qing's eyes.
took out his mobile phone, and after pressing it a few times, he looked up at the two people in front of him with a straight face.
I also scolded myself in my heart for choosing such a model to walk the catwalk: "Then let me tell you, in the JERR LIN show, our boss is the rule, he said that if he doesn't adopt it, he won't use it, and he doesn't need to explain it to you!"
Hearing this, Qin Ou and Jiang Feiyan's faces turned pale, and Qin Ou was even more angry, and he just wanted to raise his hand.
I saw Zhang Qing showing a contemptuous smile: "Security guard, here, there are two troublemakers here, please invite them out!"
Because Zhang Qing spoke French, Qin Ou and Jiang Feiyan had not yet understood the meaning of his words.
When he was about to ask a rhetorical question, he found that he was being set up by several tall and strong security guards behind him: "Hey, what are you doing! Quickly put me down! Zhang Qing, you, you quickly stop these two people!!"
The two were set up by the security guards all the way, and although they resisted, they were soon locked up by the security guards with a slight force.
These two security guards were specially invited by the organizers of the French Fashion Week to serve as veterans of the special forces in the United States, just to prevent lawbreakers from disrupting and sabotaging the fashion week.
Qin Ou and Jiang Feiyan were dragged out of the corridor backstage by the security guards, and many of them looked at them in surprise along the way.
They were quickly dragged out of Alice's garden, and a special staff member sorted out the belongings of the two of them in the powder room and handed them over.
"I'm really pissed off! Qin Ou, look at the good opportunity you gave me to fight for!! what a good chance for this bullshit!"
"HEH!" QIN OU WAS ALSO SO ANGRY IN HIS HEART, AND HE DIDN'T KNOW IF HE WANTED TO BE ANGRY WITH HIS OWN MODELS OR ZHANG QING AND OTHERS, BUT NOW IT IS CERTAIN THAT WHEN JERR LIN ENTERS CHINA, HE WILL DEFINITELY NOT LET THEM GO!
It's a pity that this opportunity was made, and I thought I could help Jiang Feiyan enter the international stage, but I didn't expect Jiang Feiyan, a pig teammate, to forget to recharge his IQ.
"Then what now?" Jiang Feiyan became more and more angry the more she thought about it, her eyes flashed with resentment, she had already made a note in her heart, and gritted her teeth: "Hurry up and think of a way, since you are here, you can't go back so disgraced." ”
"What can I do, cold salad!" Qin Ou couldn't help but raise his voice, and a few hints of hatred flashed in his dark eyes: "I can only contact some small brands that I have contacted before." ”
Seeing the unbelievable look on Jiang Feiyan's face, Qin Ou said with disdain: "Don't think it's too beautiful! It's a week before Fashion Week, and everyone who should be looking for a good model has already been found! Who made you so stupid and missed the brand JERR LIN!"
Jiang Feiyan's face was red and blue when Qin Ou said it, and she said angrily: "Hmph, it's just a new brand, as if I was rare!"
Qin Ou didn't seem to hear it, his eyes were staring at his phone, but he couldn't bear it anymore for this artist in his heart.
At this time, Zhang Qing returned to the studio, only to see his boss looking at the mobile phone in his hand, and a touch of tenderness and smile flashed in his eyes. The usually indifferent expression seems to have a little warmth at the moment.
Zhang Qing poked his head curiously and looked over, only to see Lin Zixuan's mobile phone quickly put away, and he didn't see anything!