Chapter 142: Fan Pick-up
"What an executive, just a wage earner in the company. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Zhang Xiaowei said with a noncommittal smile.
"It would be nice if I could ask this Zhang Xiaowei to write a song for our company for a regular meeting!" Ye Xiaoqin did not continue to delve into this topic, but picked up the newspaper in front of him, opened it to the entertainment page, and looked at the grateful song and said unintentionally.
"Regular meeting song?" Zhang Xiaowei was surprised when he heard the other party's words, he remembered that when he was in his own world, his first job was to enter the insurance industry, and he also learned sales skills in the insurance industry, so he later had the title of sales manager of his multinational company.
In that world, the first thing he did when he went to work every morning was to do a thanksgiving experience sign language song, and it was then that he remembered this grateful heart.
He couldn't help but wonder a little, didn't the regular meetings of this world sing songs?
"Xiaowei, have you bought yourself some insurance?" But he didn't delve into that issue, Ye Xiaoqin talked for a long time, and finally brought the topic to insurance.
"Not yet!" Zhang Xiaowei is not exclusive to the insurance industry, so he did not hear the insurance seller talk about insurance like some people, and immediately rejected people thousands of miles away.
"Insurance has all kinds of benefits, such as ......!" Ye Xiaoqin began to talk about his industry, and this said that the sky was dark, the sun and the moon were dark, and Zhang Xiaowei couldn't interject, so he could only keep nodding.
"Hello dear customers, Kyoto Airport is about to land, please prepare your luggage!" At this time, the sweet voice of the operator came from the plane.
"Okay, I'm going to get off the plane!" Zhang Xiaowei suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, he also admired himself, under Ye Xiaoqin's high-minded talk, he actually listened to it for more than two hours.
"Okay then! Xiaowei, let's leave a number for easy contact later!" In Ye Xiaoqin's opinion, this person is her potential customer, so she will not let go of any opportunity, otherwise she would not have achieved the position of general manager of the branch at a young age.
"My number is 134......!" Zhang Xiaowei left his number to the other party, naturally since the other party has achieved the level of general manager at a young age, it is naturally inseparable from the connections in her hands.
Ye Xiaoqin wanted him to buy insurance, why didn't he want to use the connections in the other party's hands.
"Aaron, Aaron!" When Zhang Xiaowei walked out of the airport, in the airport hall, he was surrounded by some young people of the new generation, most of whom were women, and kept shouting a person's name Aaron.
Alun's ancestral home is Zhuhai, Guangdong, born in Xiangjiang, his full name is Hong Zelun, he debuted as a singer at the age of seventeen, and became popular all over Southeast Asia in his thirties.
"Hey, let's let go!" Zhang Xiaowei looked at the impassable road that was surrounded, helplessly pushed away the crowd, and walked out in a hurry, fortunately, although these fans were still rational in chasing stars, when a passenger came out of it, they did not deliberately block the road.
"Hey, Xiaowei, where are you going?" When Zhang Xiaowei walked out of the hall with some difficulty, and when he came to the side of the road to wait for the bus, a pink high-end car stopped in front of Zhang Xiaowei, and Ye Xiaoqin put her head out wearing a big sunglasses.
"I'm going to Kyoto Film and Television Academy, I don't know if you're going along the way?" Zhang Xiaowei didn't hide it from the other party, after all, since the other party wanted to buy insurance for himself, if he stopped by, the other party would definitely bring his own.
"I'm sorry Xiaowei, I'm not on the way!"
"Hey, okay then, I'll wait for a taxi here!" Zhang Xiaowei didn't expect the other party to be so direct.
"Okay, bye-bye, I'll go to Kyoto Film and Television Academy to have tea with you when I have time in a few days!" After speaking, she waved her hand, and then the accelerator drove away.
"Aaron, Aaron!" Just as Zhang Xiaowei was waiting for the car, the sound of those fans shouting came from behind him, and the sound was getting clearer and clearer, obviously the crowd was walking towards him.
Zhang Xiaowei turned around and saw a crowd of people slowly walking towards him, and in front of them.
At this time, a man wearing sunglasses and a plaid dress gave people the feeling that it was so dazzling, and he was followed by six strong men who were five big and three thick, guarding his side and blocking those fans who wanted to get closer.
"I went and wanted to be a bitch and set up an archway, don't you dress so ostentatious, just dress up casually!" Zhang Xiaowei couldn't help but complain when he saw the other party's dress.
"Aaron, Aaron!"
"Huh!" Zhang Xiaowei heard the sound of tires rubbing against the ground behind him, and the smell of burnt tires penetrated into his nostrils.
"Who is driving here! Damn it, scare me!" When Zhang Xiaowei turned to look, he found that a Mercedes-Benz RV had been parked behind him at some point, and at this time they were opened, and a woman with glasses walked out of it, greeting him.
"Call me?" Zhang Xiaowei pointed to his nose in disbelief? I wondered a little, I didn't know anyone in Kyoto? I didn't know anyone other than Dong Meilan, and Dong Meilan's assistant knew it herself.
"Aaron, Aaron!" Just when Zhang Xiaowei was wondering, the shouts behind him became louder and louder.
"Not good!" At this time, Zhang Xiaowei remembered what was going on, the emotional family came to pick up Aaron, and he was caught in the middle.
Thinking of this, he was about to walk outside with his suitcase, but he could walk away again, and saw that Hong Zelun was only three or four steps away from him, and those fans who were watching him had already wrapped Zhang Xiaowei tightly in it at this time.
Zhang Xiaowei only felt the smell of French perfume enter his nostrils, and then he was squeezed by the crowd and turned dizzy.
"Thank you, we are on the night of the 10th, Kyoto Stadium will not count!" Hong Zelun stepped into the Mercedes-Benz RV with half a foot, waved at the fans who were watching him, and made a gesture of kissing.
Those enthusiastic fans were blocked out of the car, and they could only stupidly watch the Mercedes Benz RV drive away.
"My good boy!" Zhang Xiaowei looked at the black crowd, and couldn't help but stick out his tongue, and there were some sobs from fans in the crowd.
"Your sister, it's good that no one knows me, otherwise it's strange that such a crowd wouldn't squeeze me flat!" Zhang Xiaowei patted his little heart, and then lowered his head and slowly squeezed out of the crowd.