In a pizza parlor in Jinghua City, on a table by the window, Song Yanran was eating with a middle-aged woman with glasses.

The two were eating and talking, and Song Yanran had a thick smile on her face, because the editor-in-chief of Huaxiaguo's "Contemporary Women" magazine was very satisfied after reading the photos she took for Xiao Yingying, and expressed her willingness to sign a ten-year contract with Xiao Yingying at a price of one million yuan per year.

Song Yanran was very familiar with the editor-in-chief, and after listening to her words, she couldn't help but smile and said: "Editor-in-chief Wang, what if Xiao Yingying gets married and has children in the past ten years?" ”

Editor-in-chief Wang said: "It's not in the way, our magazine reflects contemporary women, it's just right to have a child, even a baby." ”

Song Yanran couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh.

"Editor-in-chief Wang, a fashion design magazine also wants to sign a contract with Xiao Yingying for a graphic model, and it will not conflict with your magazine, can you think it?" Song Yanran wants to make more money for Xiao Yingying and guarantee her future life.

"Of course, no problem, people are engaged in clothing model photos, and the photos we want of home life are not conflicting, not conflicting." Editor-in-Chief Wang hurriedly expressed his position.

Song Yanran nodded and said, "Okay, I'll meet them in the afternoon, and when the talks are ready, we will sign the contract together." ”

Editor-in-chief Wang is also very happy, Xiao Yingying is the most photogenic, the most eye-catching, and the most popular graphic model she has seen in the industry for so many years.

"Okay, but hurry up, Yanran, thank you for recommending such a great model for us, come and cheers!" Editor-in-chief Wang picked up a glass of juice and gently touched the cup with Song Yanran......

Cafes on both sides of Jinghua City Pedestrian Street.

A middle-aged man sat on the sofa of the card bag, looking at his watch from time to time, obviously he was waiting for someone, and had been waiting for a long time, on the small table in front of him, there were several photos, and the beautiful girl in the photo was Xiao Yingying.

This person is Meng Qingping, the editor-in-chief of Huaxia's "Fashion Week".

After waiting for a few more minutes, Meng Qingping finally couldn't help it, touched his phone again, and called Song Yanran, "Yanran, my sister, why haven't you arrived yet?" ”

Song Yanran felt very embarrassed, "Brother Meng, we are stuck in traffic, there seems to be a car accident in front of us, and we haven't moved our nest for half a day, so you can bear with it for a while." ”

"Well, no wonder people say that the farthest distance in the world is not the ends of the world, but your second ring road in Jinghua City, and I am also in the second ring road, damn! Traffic jams every day, and I don't know where such a car came from! Meng Qingping complained, but sat down obediently.

He touched Xiao Yingying's photo, looked at the fairy-like appearance, and quickly forgot about the unhappiness just now, and admired it to himself.

After another half an hour, a familiar voice sounded at the door of the card pack, "Brother Meng, I'm sorry to keep you waiting!" ”

Meng Qingping looked up and saw that Song Yanran was standing at the door holding Xiao Yingying by hand, the two beauties were so pleasing to the eye, but in comparison, Song Yanran was a little less fresh. Yikes! This Xiao Yingying is far more gorgeous and moving than in the photo, and it gives people a sense of unworldliness.

"You're here! Take a seat, waiter! Meng Qingping hurriedly got up, and after shaking hands with Song Yanran, he was embarrassed to stretch out his hand to Xiao Yingying.

A waiter came over with an electronic food orderer in his hand, "Three, what do you need?" ”

"Yanran, you help Xiao Yingying." Meng Qingping was very polite.

"Well, two cups of Brazilian coffee, one with sugar, thank you!" Song Yanran knew that Xiao Yingying had never drunk coffee, so she asked for a piece of crystal candy.

Meng Qingping also ordered a cup of coffee, and the waiter turned to leave, and after a while, three cups of steaming coffee were served.

"Yanran, I didn't expect Miss Xiao Yingying's temperament to be so unique, I think I can sign the contract." Meng Qingping originally wanted Xiao Yingying to audition, but now after seeing the real person, he categorically rejected the idea.

"Brother Meng, what about the price? Hehe, although we are friends, we are villains first and then gentlemen. Song Yanran said with a slight smile.

"Hey! Look at me, hehe, two million, what do you think? Meng Qingping patted his head and said.

"Well, the price is okay, but I have to sign a ten-year contract at a time, otherwise I don't have to talk about it." Song Yanran said.

Song Yanran's words are exactly what Meng Qingping wants, with Xiao Yingying's conditions, it will be difficult to become popular once he appears, and he is also worried that Xiao Yingying will increase his money in the future.

In fact, Song Yanran didn't know the potential value of Xiao Yingying, but she was ready to go abroad, and before leaving, she wanted to get a stable living guarantee for Xiao Yingying's future, so she signed a ten-year contract with these two magazines at a time.

"Okay, I promise!" Meng Qingping is very refreshing, he believes in his vision.

"Yikes! It's bitter! Xiao Yingying watched them talk, so she took a sip of coffee and couldn't help but spit out her sexy little tongue.

"Stupid, you didn't put sugar, of course it's bitter!" Song Yanran hurriedly took Fluttershy from the candy and added a few pieces of crystal candy to her cup.

Meng Qingping secretly exclaimed, Xiao Yingying's actions just now were unpretentious, it was simply a stroke of heaven, if she advertised Brazilian coffee with a photo of her holding a silver spoon and gently stirring the coffee, this one alone would be worth two million!

"Brother Meng, there is one more thing I want to inform you in advance, my client is already pregnant with a baby, this will not affect the execution of the contract, right?" Song Yanran asked.

"Really?" Meng Qingping was surprised, and he didn't know who was so blessed to get the fairy-like Xiao Yingying.

"No problem, our magazine has a special issue of maternity clothes, and it sells well! This is good, even pregnant models are available. Meng Qingping nodded again and again.

"In that case, I asked the editor-in-chief of "Contemporary Women" Wang to come over, and we signed the contract together?" Song Yanran said.

"Okay, I'll bring a check, and I'll pay the money immediately after signing the contract." Meng Qingping took out the checkbook from his bag and put it on the table.

Song Yanran called Editor-in-Chief Wang, and she said that she would arrive immediately and asked them to wait.

At this moment, there were several Chinese from a luxury booth at the entrance of the café, "%%%%%%%%%%%¥¥##" and the sound of slapping.

Song Yanran, who understood the Chinese language, couldn't help but blush, and scolded in a low voice: "Shameless!" Dirty! ”

Xiao Yingying asked, "Sister Yanran, what's wrong with you?" ”

"yes, what do they say to make you so angry?" Meng Qingping was also confused.

"Phew! The dog can't spit out ivory in his mouth, and he looks like a dog, obscene! The stocky man said to ask his bodyguards to help him find that kind of person. Song Yanran's face was as red as a burning cloud.

Xiao Yingying didn't understand, but Meng Qingping understood, and couldn't help but turn his head to glance at the group of Japanese people, and scolded hatefully: "Scum! The beasts, who ran to Huaxia to buy spring, blinded their dogs, thinking that this was Xijing in the Wa Kingdom. ”

Xiao Yingying asked curiously, "Sister Yanran, what are you talking about?" I don't understand? ”

Song Yanran reached out and pinched her little nose, "You don't need to understand this, hurry up and drink your coffee." ”

"Oh! It's so much better! Xiao Yingying agreed and picked up the coffee.

The editor-in-chief of "Contemporary Women" Wang hurried over, and after a polite conversation with everyone, he took out the contract and check from his bag, "Yanran, can you take a look at the contract?" ”

Song Yanran said with a smile: "I have read all your contracts, and the regulations are very detailed, no problem." ”

Meng Qingping smiled: "You are a dignified barrister, who dares to fool you, hehe, this is mine." ”

Xiao Yingying signed her name on several contracts according to Song Yanran's instructions, although the handwriting was not very good-looking, but it was very beautiful.

After the contract was signed, Song Yanran helped Xiao Yingying put away the two chapters of the check, and said: "Both, you need to provide a vehicle for the weekly shooting, and the car will be delivered to ensure Yingying's safety, if I am not in Jinghua City, you must insist on doing this, understand?" ”

"Of course, that's what the contract says, and we won't break the contract." The two editors-in-chief expressed their positions one after another.

"Alright, let's go!" When the matter was done, everyone was happy, and the four of them got up and planned to leave.

When Song Yanran and Xiao Yingying walked to the door of the luxury card wallet at the door, they suddenly heard someone inside exclaiming: "Huh!?" ”

The private rooms of the café are different from those of the hotel, they are all half-room rooms, and the baffle is half a person high, so that the guests can see each other.

After a burst of chattering in Chinese, two big men in black suits quickly picked up Song Yanran and Xiao Yingying, "Two young ladies, our master invites you to go in and have a drink!" ”