It was no secret in the fashion district that Xu Jingye had gone to the hospital to beat up Huo Jinghong. Everyone says that Northeasterners are fierce, and now we can see it. This short guy, who doesn't even dare to lift his eyes when he walks, dares to be ruthless for a woman.
One admired his courage, and the other envied him for winning the heart of his beloved.
"You got your revenge too. It wasn't Fatty Hong who hired people to beat up that kid," Ye Qiu said with a smile.
"Damn it, I paid for that! I paid for this person, okay!" Qian Beibei's temper flared even more when money was mentioned.
"Let's not get angry with trashy people. Beibei looks great lately. You're aging in reverse, you're as happy as a young girl." Qin Xiaoyu quickly steered the conversation back on track. Although Qian Beibei was older than her, she didn't dare call her "sister" because she was afraid of being called old.
"I heard you got two fashion models at your store, and they're not even that good-looking. It seems like anyone can be a model these days." Qian Beibei wouldn't be one to never stir up trouble.
"It really doesn't look very good, I don't think it'll be successful," Ye Qiu echoed.
"I'm really worried about this," Qin Xiaoyu said, taking the opportunity to complain. "I spent a lot of money back home, but not a single finished product was good enough to be used in the Shanghai boutique. I thought it would be better if we took the photos here, but it's still the same. I'm so worried."
“Hey Xiaoyu, that’s not right of you. If the model is ugly, how can the photos turn out beautiful? You should find a pretty person to take the photos, then it will be fine.” Ye Qiu said, putting his arm around Qian Beibei’s shoulder and leaning her forward.
"Come on, stop teasing me. I look so old, what's so pretty about me!" Qian Beibei exclaimed dramatically. When someone in the store looked over, she flinched and tidied her stray hairs. She was practically ready to pull out her makeup box and take a look at herself.
"Beibei is beautiful, of course, but I can't afford to hire her." Qin Xiaoyu looked at Ye Qiu with feigned difficulty.
"Beibei is the kindest person at heart, she'll definitely help you. Is there anyone prettier than her on this street? You really don't know how to pick people." Ye Qiu's words made Qian Beibei overjoyed.
"Then I won't stand on ceremony, Beibei, please help me." Qin Xiaoyu said sincerely. Qian Beibei was vain and loved to show off. She had never been a model before, but if she were to appear on a poster, it would be similar to shooting a calendar, something she could brag about for a while.
Qin Xiaoyu paid the bill before Ye Qiu could, and the three of them returned to the store and called Xu Jingye down from upstairs.
The shop's decor is simple European style; just placing a white lacquered rattan chair anywhere creates a great atmosphere.
Qin Xiaoyu picked out two outfits in Qian Beibei's size and brought them to her to change into.
To be fair, Qian Beibei has some talent; she has a great sense of the camera. After taking only a few pictures, Xu Jingye shook his head and called Qin Xiaoyu over to whisper something to her.
"What? You think I'm not pretty enough?" Qian Beibei said, displeased.
"No, it's because the image isn't three-dimensional enough in front of the camera. The camera lens is different from the human eye; it produces a two-dimensional image, which is why some people don't photograph well," Qin Xiaoyu quickly explained to her.
“Yes, some people say I’m not photogenic, that I look better in person than in photos.” Qian Beibei frowned as well.
"By the way, Beibei, you have a saleswoman named Xiao Song in your shop, right? She's quite good at makeup. Why don't you call her over?" Ye Qiu reminded her. Qian Beibei was afraid of losing this opportunity, so there was no reason for her to refuse.
Song Miaomiao had been waiting for a while, and rushed over to apply the smear to Qian Beibei's face. During the next take, Xu Jingye couldn't help but cheer.
Qian Beibei didn't entirely believe Qin Xiaoyu and Ye Qiu's praise. But Xu Jingye, a man who was practically unyielding, took every word he said to heart.
Qian Beibei was radiant and cooperated exceptionally well.
"It's been so long since I've felt this relaxed." After taking the last picture, Qian Beibei sat on the rattan chair and stretched out her arms.
"Beibei, you've worked hard." Qin Xiaoyu said as she turned around. Qian Beibei, with her sharp eyes, noticed that she seemed to be stuffing money into the red envelope, and felt even happier.
"Little Fish, if you ever need anything like this in the future, just call me over. I love helping out and meddling in other people's business." Money talks, so Qian Beibei automatically became the older sister.
"Of course, I'll be troubling you a lot in the future. By the way, there's something I'd like to ask you for help with." Qin Xiaoyu turned around, and there was indeed a bulging red envelope in her hand, but she didn't hand it over.
"Tell me what's wrong," Qian Beibei said, almost grabbing him from her hands in her haste.
"Hey, can I borrow this Xiao Song for a while? Come help me out." Qin Xiaoyu took the opportunity to make a request. These were all temporary workers; there was no borrowing or returning. She just needed him.
Qian Beibei's shop has three sales clerks, and business has been so-so lately; they're actually getting a bit tired of it. She glanced at the red envelope in Qin Xiaoyu's hand. What if she didn't agree to give it to her and ended up not getting it?
"Fine, I'm a bit lazy anyway, I don't want to use her anymore." That's where Qian Beibei's lack of consideration comes in. Qin Xiaoyu didn't care about any of that and immediately handed over the red envelope as payment.
Recruiting a great general is more important than anything else.
The funniest thing is that two of the posters Qian Beibei took actually turned out quite well. It was a lucky accident.
Qin Xiaoyu and the others were selecting films when Qian Beibei realized what was going on.
She's been tricked! He's got ulterior motives; he just wanted to poach talent by hiring her as a model. Can she swallow this insult?
Qian Beibei came over angrily to settle the score.
"Sister, you've come at the perfect time! Look how beautiful you are, I'm almost embarrassed to call you sister, you look so young." Qin Xiaoyu immediately grabbed the poster and went over to shut her up.
Xu Jingye's photography skills are undeniable, coupled with Song Miaomiao's makeup artistry and Riyue Clothing's fashionable designs. This poster is far more attractive than those flashy calendars, not to mention the exaggerated style Qian Beibei achieved at a photo studio for just over a hundred yuan.
"This is mine?" Qian Beibei's eyes widened, but she immediately changed her mind, "It's alright, the photos are alright."
"I had two extra copies made, do you want them, sis?" Qin Xiaoyu asked hurriedly.
"Of course I want it!" Qian Beibei happily took the poster back to the store, having completely forgotten why she had just gone to find Qin Xiaoyu.
She found the most eye-catching spot and hung the photo up. Everyone who saw it praised it, forgetting the most important point.
I must say, this poster is really eye-catching. Customers look at it first thing when they come in, say a few words of praise, and then turn around and leave.
Qian Beibei felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't figure out why.
Later, a customer pointed it out, "Sun and Moon Clothing, isn't it just up ahead?"
The poster says it's from Riyue Clothing.
"This is giving them free advertising!" Qian Beibei was so angry that she wanted to tear down the poster, but looking at her own face, she couldn't bring herself to do it. Finally, she came up with a solution: she used a vase to cover up the words "Sun and Moon Clothing".
"This dress is beautiful, do you have it in your store?" The customer was quite persistent; the more you said you didn't have it, the less she believed you, as if you weren't going to sell it to her at all.
Qian Beibei was furious, feeling that she had been ripped off.
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