After waiting for a long time, the door of the photo studio that everyone had been looking forward to finally opened.
Without waiting for the customers to rush in, Rong Yongsi, who had dressed neatly and energetically, was the first to step out and said loudly:
"Thank you all for your support. Yongsi Photo Studio is currently undergoing renovations and is now being renovated into Yongsi Portrait Studio. We plan to officially open next Monday. Initially, we will be accepting only 20 customers per day. Customers interested in taking portraits can come to me to get a number. It's first come, first served. Next Monday, you'll enter the store in the order you received your number."
Everyone was shocked. It turns out that this kind of photo is called a portrait. No wonder it is completely different from the headshots taken by state-owned photo studios. Just the name sounds much more fashionable!
The boss also looked very Western, and his clothes were just like the foreigners who came in and out of the Minjiang Hotel.
When they heard that the number of customers was limited to twenty per day, the older sisters and girls who were already itching to get a number rushed up immediately, vying for those twenty numbers.
In less than a minute, all the coupons in Rong Yongsi's hand were snatched away.
There were still many people who hadn't gotten a number and refused to leave. They pulled Rong Yongsi to get more numbers. Fortunately, Ding Xuefeng had just seen the approximate number of people queuing outside, anticipated this situation in advance, and had already taught him how to deal with it.
"For customers who haven't gotten a number, don't worry. Today we're issuing numbers for next Monday. On Monday, when we officially open, we'll fully open the number queuing service. You can freely reserve a number for any day within the next week. Twenty spots are available each day, and it's on a first-come, first-served basis."
I heard that the queue will be open next Monday and people can make appointments freely. The sisters and girls who didn’t get a number finally calmed down a little. Otherwise, they would have waited in line for so long in vain and would have made a fuss.
Rong Yongsi was so grateful to Ding Xuefeng that he burst into tears. If he had not met him today, he would have ruined the good situation.
Ding Xuefeng was also a little confused. He simply asked Rong Yongsi about the business of the photo studio, and he keenly realized that this unique and advanced photography mode was definitely the first of its kind in Ning City and would definitely be very popular.
That's why he immediately thought of Lao Mo Restaurant in Beijing, a Western restaurant located on Xizhimenwai Street. It is a high-end restaurant. If you want to have a meal there, it's not enough to have money. You must have a special meal ticket and make a reservation in advance. In short, many barriers have been artificially set for eating a Western meal.
But the more troublesome it is, the more people flock to it. Anyone who gets a meal ticket to Lao Mo's Restaurant can show off at work for a week.
Ding Xuefeng felt that the photography service provided by Yongsi Photo Studio was similar to Western cuisine, unique and fashionable, and it was the high-end style of the photo studio. So he suddenly had an idea and borrowed the meal ticket format from Lao Mo Restaurant, and the effect was indeed good.
But how did someone like Rong Yongsi, who obviously knows nothing about business, come up with such a great idea of taking photos?
Rong Yongsi listened to his question, but did not take credit for it. Instead, he pointed at the people in the photos in the display area with pride and said:
"How could I have come up with such a brilliant idea? It was all Jing Que's idea. She also planned and hired someone to build the scenery. I'm not bragging, but this is definitely the first of its kind in Ning City!"
Ding Xuefeng nodded, he believed it.
Based on his experience of traveling all over the country, this is the first time he has seen a photo studio provide such luxurious and exquisite photography services. It may be the first one in the country.
As a result, he actually became a little interested in the person who came up with this idea. He looked in the direction of Rong Yongsi's finger and was stunned on the spot -
The girl in the photo is looking out the window, her long black, slightly curly hair hanging casually on her shoulders, revealing only an overly delicate profile. Her fair and flawless skin is faintly pink, and under her curved willow-leaf eyebrows, her eyes are bright and clear, as bright as stars. Her small lips are red without any makeup, and look tender and juicy. There is a faint smile at the corner of her mouth, and a dimple is faintly visible on her cheek, which is very beautiful.
Ding Xuefeng felt his heartbeat suddenly quicken, as if he had been hit by a heavy punch. An unprecedented throbbing sensation surged in his chest.
"She...is the model in your shop?"
Rong Yongsi was also admiring his masterpiece with pride, not noticing Ding Xuefeng's unnatural expression at all, and replied proudly:
"Jingque is not just a model in our store, she is my business partner."
Indeed, a beautiful girl like Jingque is always easily overlooked for her clever mind. Fortunately, he did not reject her at the beginning, otherwise she would not be as successful as she is today.
Ding Xuefeng raised a smile, business partner?
It’s okay if you’re not an object.
......
It was almost time to go to work, and Shao Jingque went downstairs as usual, completely ignoring the unfriendly looks that were staring at her from the side.
As soon as I walked out of the door, Xiaoli's angry curses sounded behind me:
"Look at her. She's not worried about Captain Lu at all. She acts like nothing happened. It makes me angry!"
Unlike her, her eyes were swollen from crying and there were two dark bags under her eyes. This was the look of someone who truly liked Captain Lu.
The waiter who was on good terms with her immediately echoed:
"Isn't it? Captain Lu was deceived by her face. If he knew that you were the only one crying so sadly for him now, he would definitely regret choosing the wrong person!"
Thinking that Lu Zhan would never come back, Xiaoli felt heartbroken again. Recalling that the last two contacts with Lu Zhan were very unpleasant because of Shao Jingque, she became even more resentful towards her.
Looking at Shao Jingque's receding back, she wanted to rush up and beat her up immediately.
But when she thought of the cold look Shao Jingque gave her last night, she couldn't help but feel scared.
"Humph! Such a heartless woman must be taught a lesson!"
She didn't have the courage to cause trouble to Shao Jingque in person, but she couldn't bear to see Shao Jingque have an easy time, so all she could think about was how to teach her a lesson.
Suddenly, the corners of her mouth curled up, revealing a sinister smile:
"Fangfang, please stand in the lobby for a while. I'm going to go out for a while."
…
In fact, Shao Jingque did not fail to hear Xiaoli's deliberately loud voice behind him, but just didn't want to pay attention to her.
Just like encountering a vicious dog barking at people on the roadside, she has no interest in finding out why it is barking. If it is really a mad dog that will pounce on and bite people, she will beat it to death with a stick!
After a night of rational and emotional thinking, coupled with the two-way dialectic of materialism and idealism, Shao Jingque became more convinced that Lu Zhan would not die so easily.
She went to a newsstand and bought a newspaper, most of which contained reports about the flood in Henan Province.
One of the news headlines suddenly made her heart clench—
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