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Chapter 394 394 Other Instalments

Yes, this cover is of great significance to our company, if Miss Bai is willing to come, we can pay you a deposit of 200,000 yuan first, and the other 800,000 yuan will be settled at one time after the shooting.

1 million! Bai Tongxi heard his heart-pounding voice, and asked decisively: Location?

After the consultant said this, he said nervously: Miss Bai, if you can, you can come over now, temporary substitution, we have many details that need your cooperation to improve.

Of course, Bai Tong agreed.

After ending the call, she happily planned to put the phone back in her pocket, but suddenly saw the phone screen light up again, and a text message popped into her eyes, with a mockery of victory-

[Mrs. Meng, how are you looking for a part-time job?] If it doesn't work, come back, don't run your legs too thick. ]

Bai Tongxi sneered and quickly replied-

[Don't worry about Mr. Meng, it's going well today.] ]

Meng Peiyuan, who was far away on the waterfront of the Xiangyu region, sneered after seeing the reply, only thinking that Bai Tongxi was hard-mouthed.

At this time, his mobile phone rang, and when he picked it up, he only heard the secretary report: Mr. Meng, the wine in Beicheng has been almost finished by us, when do you think it is more appropriate to show the cards?

Because when buying the liquor of the distillery, Tai'an and the owner of the other distillery signed a confidentiality agreement, and if the other party dared to disclose the matter before Tai'an, then everyone would wait to see them in court.

Thinking that today is a good day for the ribbon cutting of the DRA series, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of Meng Peiyuan's mouth: Then today.

Their Tai'an Department Store is inclusive of all rivers this time, and they sell it at half price, and then the cycle is extended, to see how Qiao Rusheng, who is on his own, fights him!

He waited quietly for Qiao Rusheng to come and beg him to be well.

Meanwhile.

Qiao Rusheng did not sit still after getting Bai Tongxi's prompt, and the deputy who was sent to investigate Haidian District and Yanshan Road yesterday had brought back the news at this time: Mr. Qiao, the two areas you ordered me to investigate were really strange, I disguised myself as a customer yesterday, entered several wineries and companies, and wanted to buy batch wine from them, but they said that they couldn't get so much in a short time, I asked them where they sold the wine to whom, and they were very vague.

I see, you go down. Qiao Rusheng held his forehead and pondered.

Scarlett Clothing Company.

Originally, Scarlett sent an email to invite Bai Tongxi to be a model, but in fact, it was to serve as a stand-in for the ace model in the company, but now that Ace is hospitalized, they are all quite polite to Bai Tongxi.

Why? One is that Bai Tongxi's public eye is still there, and the other is that Bai Tongxi's tall, short, fat and thin are very close to the trump card, and the company's tailor-made Tang costume for the ace is worn on Bai Tongxi's body, and there is no need to change it, just right!

When Bai Tongxi walked out of the fitting room, everyone who was anxious for this shooting showed a relieved look.

I saw that her upper body was covered with a azure woolen blue shirt, and her lower body was wearing a knee-length black skirt, coupled with her delicate appearance and gentle temperament, Miss Republic of China who came out of the black and white photos alive.

Scarlett's young boss was excited, stepped forward and grabbed Bai Tongxi's hands, and shook it up and down, left and right, Miss Bai! It's good that you're here, or I'd be miserable!

His actions and words that did not conform to his noble status made the Zhu consultant next to him speechless for a while, and then said to Bai Tongxi, who was a little frightened by this enthusiasm: Our President Luo just took over Scarlett from his father last month.

Oh! Bai Tongxi suddenly realized.

No wonder this Mr. Luo looks like he is only in his early 20s, and he turns out to be a rich second generation.

I am afraid that this shooting was carefully planned by Mr. Luo's father before he retired, and as soon as this ace fell ill, this plan was basically smashed in half, so it is no wonder that Mr. Luo was nervous.

By the way, Mr. Luo, didn't you receive some strange messages today? Bai Tongxi asked like something to remember.

Have it? Mr. Luo subconsciously glanced at the consultant, obviously trusting the other party.

The corners of Zhu Advisor's mouth twitched: Mr. Luo, instead of asking me everything, you might as well check your mobile phone.

Oooh. Mr. Luo hurriedly took out his mobile phone and rummaged through the inbox, and finally said to Bai Tongxi naturally: I didn't find any spam text messages.

Strange, didn't Meng Peiyuan give the order to Scarlett? Forget it, whatever, sign the contract first.

While his thoughts were flowing, Bai Tongxi smiled as usual and said: That's nothing, can I take a look at the contract Mr. Luo?

Luo Yiming, who signed the contract with Bai Tongxi, swaggered back to his office in a comfortable mood, and sat in front of the computer desk without any image in the chatter of wishing the consultant to stand and sit and sit, and turned on the computer to browse pornographic web pages.

Zhu Consultant has long been surprised by this, and his voice has flattened into a line: Mr. Luo, you haven't opened the mailbox today to see if there are any orders from major customers, Mr. Luo, have you heard? Mr. Luo, these AV women are worried that their breasts are sagging.

Luo Yiming threw the mouse in annoyance, glared at Consultant Zhu and said: I said Consultant Zhu, you are as young and gentle as an 80-year-old aunt, will any man dare to marry you in the future?

Zhu Advisor glanced at him and said straightforwardly: Aren't you my fiancé?

Luo Yiming.

Turning his gaze, Luo Yiming snorted and clicked on an unread mailbox, as the words in the mailbox jumped into view, Luo Yiming's eyes widened and widened, and his breathing became more and more rapid!

What's wrong? Advisor Zhu asked on the side.

This Luo Yiming pointed at the screen with a trembling expression: Mr. Meng from Tai'an sent me an email this morning, asking me not to give a part-time job opportunity called 'Bai Tongxi', what should I do? Can I still go back?

Zhu Consultant squeezed in front of the computer screen, carefully read the email sent by Meng Peiyuan, and said with a slightly somber face: The contract has been signed, not to mention that there is no more suitable substitute than Bai Tongxi, it will be wrong.

So how do we explain to Mr. Meng? is also a businessman, so Luo Yiming knows better about Tai'an's heritage and Meng Peiyuan's terrible.

I wish the consultant to pout: just tell him that he can't receive the email.

Fragrant waterfront.

When Bai Tongxi returned home, the sky outside had darkened for most of the time, and she tightened the check for 200,000 yuan in her hand, she knocked on Meng Peiyuan's door, and raised the check in front of him: Pay back 200,000 yuan first, and let me pay the rest in installments.

Meng Peiyuan stretched out his hand to take it, and after checking the check over and over again, he asked with some surprise: Is this true?

Bai Tongxi held his head high and said proudly: Of course it's true! This is due to my own strength and charisma.