164 windfall

"It's easy to make money in the South than here, but it's hard to be respected. It's different here, and many girls from rural areas don't know how to do business. I'm here to be their teacher. Besides, the salary given by the boss here is not lower than in the south! ”

The short-haired girl spoke casually, as if relaying someone else's experience.

"Hey, don't look at my cheap business, but, for guests, I'm also picky, do you believe it?"

"I seem to be lucky. Are there any lucky people like me that you particularly like? ”

"Yes wow! It's the big photographer who took a ** photo for me. The short-haired girl proudly recalled her sweetheart.

"Great photographer? How do you believe he's a great photographer? It must be self-appointed, right? Wang Wenhua said suspiciously.

"Nope! He said he was involved in film distribution. If you are not a big photographer, how can you engage in film distribution? I heard that even the movies shot by Zhang Ziyi and Tony Leung were released by him! ”

"What? He's in the film industry? Wang Wenhua's heart suddenly felt like he had been stung by a scorpion needle, and he almost screamed in surprise. Just now she said that this great photographer is engaged in film distribution.

But then, her words didn't even attract her attention. I flew here thousands of miles away, why did I come? Isn't it just someone looking for a movie to be released?

I didn't expect that in this young lady's words, such important information would be obtained? Could it be that this is providence?!

"What's that big photographer's name?" Wang Wenhua asked her with wide eyes.

"Yingba!" She replied to him briefly.

"Yingba?" When Wang Wenhua heard this, he immediately came to a little association, I don't know if this person named Yingba is the homonym of Yiba in the film distribution industry?

"Good sister, let me see your photo again, okay? After reading it, I really can't put it down! ”

"The mouth is so sweet, since you love to watch it, then I'll send it to your phone!"

"Thank you, good sister, so that I can see you at any time." Wang Wenhua received a sexy photo that she copied into his mobile phone, and treasured it like a treasure. Because, this photo was sent to her mobile phone by the big photographer.

Wang Wenhua not only obtained a nude photo, but more importantly, the mobile phone number, personal web address, and QQ number of the film distributor were also stored in his mobile phone.

"If you like me so much, then I want to go back to Beiliao to marry you, do you dare to marry?" The short-haired girl seemed to be smiling, the corners of her mouth were raised, and her eyes were teasing.

"Dare." Wang Wenhua paused and said.

"Okay, you're hesitating, true or false." The short-haired girl rolled her eyes at Wang Wenhua again, "Okay, don't talk this nonsense, seriously, are you happy tonight?" ”

"It's fun."

"It's good to be happy. The short-haired girl smiled, "You are happy, I earn money, everyone takes what they need, and no one owes anyone." ”

Wang Wenhua tossed for a day and added most of the night, his eyes were so sleepy that he almost couldn't open them. He got out of bed and looked out from afar in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, where Xi'an was as tame as a sleeping beast.

A night flight passes quietly through the air, and the downtown area not far away is brightly lit. The short-haired girl came up quietly and hugged Wang Wenhua from behind, her face against his back, like a well-behaved pet.

Wang Wenhua suddenly had a sense of emptiness that was even more empty than after setting up Beijing, he didn't, and he didn't dare to look back at her, for fear that he would fall in love with her after another look.

Although he slept for less than three hours, Wang Wenhua still woke up before the alarm clock on his mobile phone. The short-haired girl with heavy makeup removed curled up by the pillow like a baby. Wang Wenhua habitually took out his mobile phone and replied to a short message and a missed call.

A quarter of an hour passed, Wang Wenhua walked out of the bathroom, and through a few rays of sunlight through the gap in the curtains, he saw the short-haired girl sitting sideways on the edge of the bed. She wore stockings gracefully and slowly with one leg perpendicular to the carpet and the other bent and arched instep.

"You're awake, do you want to have breakfast together?"

"I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you," the short-haired girl said, standing in front of the coat mirror, drawing her eyeliner intently. "There is a regular customer, the big boss of Tongchuan asked me to celebrate his birthday, I agreed, he will come to pick me up immediately, I'm sorry."

"It's okay." Wang Wenhua spread his hands generously, shrugged his shoulders, and pretended not to care.

The mobile phone rang, and the short-haired girl walked to the door, turned her back, and coquettishly said in Shaanxi dialect, laughing again and again.

"Oh, yes! If you want to contact me, here's the contact information......" The short-haired girl turned around and handed him a note, which was a business card she had just written, with her usual mobile phone number and real name on it.

Yinping! A lovely name! is like one of the twins, supposedly, she also has an older sister, who should be called Jin Ping.

Take a look at the cell phone number she wrote to them earnestly. He didn't doubt her truthfulness. In the past, she must have given many men beautiful business cards. It's just that the information on the business card, except for the mobile phone number used to contact the "business", must be fake.

Looking at the homemade business card she seriously wrote to him, Wang Wenhua has no doubt about its authenticity. However, for such a woman in such a husband-like place, will he still contact her?

After a while, Wen Feng's phone called. Knowing that he had gotten up, he invited him to go directly to the Northwest Food City for breakfast in a while. She seemed to have regained her enthusiasm for him.

Wang Wenhua sat in the restaurant where he stayed with Yinping last night and drank mutton soup with Wenfeng. He didn't know if Wen Feng invited him here for breakfast, did he deliberately let him review the scene with Yinping?

"Wenhua, since we have talked about that matter, shall we go to Beijing today? Is there anything else you have to do here? Wen Feng made a decision.

"I'm here to talk about this. Other than that, it's fine. ”

"Okay, you can rest in the morning, and we'll leave in the afternoon. Our company has a liaison office in Beijing, and I have instructed them to start working on this and find out the official procedures for the distribution of the film as soon as possible......"

"Thank you, Wen Feng, your company's efficiency is really high!" Wang Wenhua didn't expect that her small company would also set up a liaison office in Beijing.

It seems that Wen Feng has a long-term plan for his company's business. The company's business goals are ambitious, and it is by no means the kind of grass platform team that changes places with one shot.

He wanted to tell her that he knew a person named Yingba, who was engaged in film distribution. But come to think of it, I still don't say it. If she asks herself about the source of the news, won't the matter between herself and Yinping be exposed?