Chapter 106: This is my paper 6/10
Wang Shasha stopped his hand with a smile: "It's not much, don't be so troublesome." Sister www.biquge.info of the pen "Fun" Pavilion is also happy, just when I hire you, a big photographer, to take private photos, remember to send me those beautiful photos. ”
Yang Shilei smiled deliberately: "Then I will lose it! The photography fee is more than this price!"
", I haven't asked you to charge you for modeling!"
Wang Shasha knew that this guy was not scolded, and he would definitely be unhappy in his heart, sure enough, this guy was a shaker, and the more he scolded him, the more he laughed.
She said angrily: "You came to me just to talk about money?"
"Of course not!"
Yang Shilei took out a stack of papers from his bag and showed it to her: "I have made an outline of a paper at home these days, the outline has been divided, and some of the content has also been filled in, I want you to correct it!"
"Please read the paper?"
Wang Shasha covered her mouth and smiled, and then turned the first page, and the title reads "Goddess, Start with the Right Underwear", and laugh directly!
"Underwear purchase paper?Xiaolei, are you going to heaven?"
Wang Shasha laughed and flipped a few pages casually, the theme of the first page: "Woman, do you really know your breasts?"
The theme of the second page: "Underwear that can squeeze grooves is not good, but underwear that can grow breasts is what I want." ”
The theme of the third page: "God in the chest, the G cup is not a dream." ”
Topic on page 4: "......"
Wang Shasha couldn't stand it anymore, slapped the stack of papers in Yang Shilei's arms again, covered her face with her hands, and almost collapsed with laughter: "You are ...... Puff ha~~~"
Store Manager Wang smiled, and the other clerks all gathered around curiously.
Yang Shilei really wrote a thesis in earnest, dozens of pages, and it was illustrated and illustrated, a lot of live-action underwear photos, or color prints, everyone was stunned!
"Wow~~~ A miracle has happened!"
"God-like man!"
"If this paper is published, tsk, it must be rated as a lingerie professor!"
"Xiao Lei, do you still have servants at home, I am willing to follow you forever~~~"
Everyone is reading the papers, talking and laughing, Yang Shilei has a request for everyone today, and he is trying to please: "Sister Huang, please axe, please pick thorns as much as you like!"
"Sister Zhang, I know you are the most knowledgeable, please spray me, spray me casually, and I will follow. ”
"Sister Zhu, you are a gold medal promoter, the most experienced, you must teach me the secret of your purchase of underwear for customers. ”
"Sister Lulu, I have a bold and avant-garde idea, can you take a few pictures of Mimi who are not the same size on both sides, a reality show, as my material?"
"Ah!! don't slap your face, don't slap your face~~ I eat with my face~~~"
There was a lot of trouble in the store, laughter and laughter, and finally someone found Chen's mother at the door of the store, and hurriedly stopped: "Alas, don't make trouble, be quiet, there are guests." ”
At this time, it was not yet the official opening time, and everyone thought that this was the peer of which Wanda store, and the noise was quieter, but they were still laughing.
Mother Chen asked politely, "Excuse me, which one is the store manager?"
Originally, Wang Shasha was going to agree, but who knew that a few female clerks had just played, and they were pranks, and several people pushed Yang Shilei out: "He is!"
Yang Shilei staggered out two steps, embarrassed, what kind of store manager is he? He turned around and begged for mercy, everyone, don't bring such a play~~~
The clerks snickered behind him, and deliberately squeezed his eyes at him to encourage him to stand out, and even Wang Shasha pursed her lips and smiled, tilted her head, and quietly applauded him gently.
Yang Shilei had no choice but to turn around, look at the woman, and said with a smile: "What is the matter?"
Mother Chen almost exploded!
He's the manager of the underwear store where his daughter works?
There is a murderous aura!
Yang Shilei is such a sensitive person, he looked at the other party's face, he always felt that he had met each other, a little familiar, and looked at her chest again, it was very good, it was ripe, the waist and legs were very good, and then I came back to see the face...... I'll go!
A person suddenly popped up in his mind, this can't be Chen Mubai's mother, right? This is at least seven points similar!
As soon as this thought came to mind, Yang Shilei immediately became nervous, and pretended to be calm: "I'm not the store manager, but I know a little bit about everything in the store." Anything you can tell me. ”
Chen's mother was indeed very angry, because this kid's eyes looked at her several times, and coupled with the fact that he was frolicking with so many female clerks, she felt that this kid must be a playboy.
She tried to keep her composure and asked, "I want to ask, is Chen Mubai working here?"
Yang Shilei made up his mind, there was no doubt that Chen's mother was there, he turned his head and deliberately asked loudly: "Sister Sasha, is Chen Mubai working here with you?"
As soon as Wang Shasha heard this, she knew that something was wrong, and hurriedly walked out.
She also felt that Chen's mother was very similar to Xiaobai, and greeted her with a smile: "Oh, you are Xiaobai's mother, right?" I'm Wang Shasha, the manager of this store, he's here to play, his colleagues are joking with him, you don't have to pay attention to him." ”
Chen's mother breathed a sigh of relief, but her first impression of Yang Shilei was extremely bad.
However, Wang Shasha is still sophisticated, and after a few words, she asked clearly about her intentions, and gave a reasonable answer, Chen Mubai was telling the truth.
After Chen's mother left satisfied, Yang Shilei, who was hiding behind, finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Wang Shasha approached him, proudly picked her pointed chin, and said playfully: "What, the little handsome guy is still afraid of his mother-in-law?"
"I'm not afraid, but I feel a little embarrassed to be misunderstood by my classmate's mother. ”
Of course, Yang Shilei didn't admit it, and looked bitter: "It's over, if Chen Mubai's next college banquet invites me, how can I be embarrassed to come to the door?" If I go, her mother will definitely point at me and scold, oh this bad seed, I saw him flirting with seven or eight women in the underwear store, stinky and shameless......
Amused by this suffocated voice, Wang Shasha and the cashier girl laughed so hard that they almost rolled off the table!
"You, you, you, and you, just mess around, right? I'll let you pay ~~~"
Yang Shilei stood up and screamed, the group of young ladies and big sisters around him all covered their mouths and laughed wildly, and finally comforted him, twisted and pinched and promised to help him complete this underwear purchase paper, which can be regarded as a settlement.
This paper is really made by Yang Shilei with great effort.
From the time Song Ke and the others planned to come to Hongfeng, he was thinking about how to make Taobao's underwear hit.
Lingerie and T-shirts are not the same, and the promotional strategies used are not the same.
T-shirts can be bought by customers of any age and gender, and underwear is particularly particular, and he decided to use technology to guide female buyers, so he came up with this paper.
These female clerks are different in height, shortness, fat and thinness, and it is easy to collect samples, plus it is an underwear store, and Yang Shilei has 30 sets of contrasts of miscellaneous underwear in his hand, and there are a lot of materials, so this paper, or the underwear buying guide, has become reasonable, and there are pictures and truths.
Since it is a purchase guide, of course, it needs to point to a certain online store, which is the end of the benefit~~~
In the VIP rest area, Yang Shilei and Wang Shasha sat side by side on the sofa, her pair of black silk legs were about to leave, gently touching Yang Shilei, and began to be silently tempted again.