In the conference room, Meng Baili was furious and took the initiative to sign an agreement to take photos of her personal photos. He slapped the table with a "bang" sound, "Are you a guest?"

The sales manager served tea and poured water: "Yes, yes, you are of course a guest, or a distinguished guest, a distinguished guest in our glorious galaxy. I just misunderstood, don't take it to your heart, that's a new photographer, there is no need for rules, let's look for the best photographer in the company to take photos for you..."

"No, I want her to take a photo!" Meng Baili pointed to Fang Xinghe who was staring at her and staring at her, saying, "I want her!"

"This..." The sales manager was embarrassed: "It's not that it can't be done, but this photographer has other matters recently, and I'm afraid there's no time..."

"I asked her to take a photo after I said it, but I can't hear it?" Meng Baili smashed the table suddenly: "It must be her!"

But everyone knows that as a newcomer to the company recently, Fang Xinghe was licensed by Director Yang to participate in an international competition, which means that Fang Xinghe doesn't have to take on other things before this.

The sales manager was in a dilemma, "This..."

Fang Xinghe held his arms, crossed his legs gracefully, turned his head slightly, stared at Meng Bailizai and looked carefully, and suddenly said, "Okay, I'll take this order."

Sales Manager: "Ah? You, you are not..."

"I'll pick it up." Fang Xinghe stood up and walked to Meng Bai's inside: "But you have to sign an additional agreement."

"What, what additional agreement?" Meng Baili was confused all the way, "What does it mean?"

Fang Xinghe went to get an agreement, "Your personal figure wants to use the authorization letter. If you sign it, I will accept your order, otherwise, you will go wherever you like."

"You still want to take Xiao Xiangquan from me?"

"Well," Fang Xinghe nodded calmly: "I just looked carefully and found that you are still handsome, much better than the models I specially looked for. As for still photos, you don't need to open your mouth and talk, so the result should be very good."

Suddenly, Meng Baili's nose was long inside, and he immediately put on an extremely charming posture: "Hahaha, you finally discovered my handsome side? I knew that no one could match my handsomeness! I..."

"I'm really handsome when I don't speak." Fang Xinghe said: "I hope you'll be on camera."

"Of course I'm on the camera!" Meng Baili was extremely proud, as confident as if she was about to shine in the audience.

Fang Xinghe pointed to the table: "Sign it."

Meng Baili took a pen and signed his name on the paper, "Take it to collect it."

Fang Xinghe looked at him, and his eyes were no different from seeing a psychopath.

Fang Xinghe took the paper and handed it to the sales manager, "This is a letter of authorization, and it is handed over to the company's legal affairs for notarization."

"Hey, I'm going to bother you."

Facing the customer's name to ask Fang Xinghe for photos, this means that the sales and photographers' positions have changed greatly. Before that, the relationship between photographers and sales was reversed. Photographers rush to get priority orders, but now it is not. Now the photographer does not accept orders, and sales hopes that the other party will accept them.

With a big change in the market, naturally everyone’s position will be different.

Meng Baili: "When are you going to arrange a shooting for me?"

"tomorrow."

"Tomorrow?" Meng Baili was stunned, "I don't have time tomorrow."

"Oh? Then you still ask?" Fang Xinghe glanced at him and took out the schedule: "This is a one-month schedule, listing the time period you can free up for five consecutive days."

"Five days?" Meng Baili thought for a while, "How can I spend five days? My time is very tight, I am very busy..."

Fang Xinghe's sleepy eyes: "No refund. Did you see the agreement you just signed? If you cannot arrange the shooting time due to personal reasons, there will be no refund."

"Black store!" Meng Baili was furious: "You are a black store! I have 30,000 yuan, why don't you refund it?"

"Written by black and white, you signed it yourself, blame me?" Fang Xinghe said: "If it is a company problem, you can get a refund on the spot, but the current situation is that you will regret it yourself. How can you do such a joke? Is it easy to make money? You have never taken a few pictures in your life, and you will never die if you shoot it once."

"Who said I haven't taken it? I've taken it when I was a child!"

"Oh, I understand. I must have photographed it when I was a naked baby. Your parents carried you and put it on a furry blanket. They coaxed the grin and saliva, like a fool."

"you--"

"Pick the time!" Fang Xinghe knocked on the table: "I'll ask the company car to pick you up at that time."

Meng Baili hesitated for a moment and had to take a pen. She miserably made a mark on the paper for a few hours.

Fang Xinghe looked at it and nodded: "Yes."

...

"Meng Baili went to choose a photo of 30,000?" Nian Botong was a little confused, "He himself?"

"Yeah." Fang Xinghe nodded, lay on the sofa, shook his feet, proudly: "Although he was very terrible as soon as he spoke, I looked at it and the static picture should be very good. Moreover, if I look for a model, wouldn't I have to pay? So I thought, if I would toss him, and he was not good at it, I didn't know what happened, and as long as I praise him, he would pretend to be very experienced in order to show that he knew everything. So, I thought that he was a very good candidate. Brother Yang asked me to participate in international competitions, and this model could not be a casual person. If there was a portrait dispute, it would be troublesome. Meng Baili signed a portrait right authorization agreement. I don't have to worry about it when I want to use it. It would be equivalent to using him as a model again and earning him money, killing multiple goals in one fell swoop."

Nian Botong: "..."

"If he knows, wouldn't he be furious?"

"It's useless to get angry. I didn't force him to sign. Tell him, and he signed it himself." Fang Xinghe's old god said: "And the date was also chosen by him. The company has surveillance videos, what are you afraid of?" She held her chin with her hand: "I will design the kid's look these days."

Nian Botong looked at her calmly, "How do you plan to design his look?"

Fang Xinghe thought for a while, ran to get the pen, opened the sketchbook, and quickly drew the character shape on the paper. With just a few strokes, an artist with a male figure appeared on the paper. She quickly applied the pen of different colors and raised it to him: "What do you think of this?" Then she denied herself, "No, it's too expensive and not suitable for the temperament of snake sperm."

Nian Botong bent down and put his chin on her shoulder: "Is this the painting Meng Baili?"

Fang Xinghe turned his head and was about to speak when he caught his lips.

Fang Xinghe quickly turned around and reached out to hug his neck, but he finally picked him up.

...

In a certain crew, Yenai was the last one to finish the filming. The whole crew was celebrating. Yenai held a straw and blew out the candles. Everyone applauded. Yenai smiled and said, "It's finished, and the next thing is left to you. I won't accompany you to the finishing banquet for the night. I'll leave home for too long and I'm exhausted."

Everyone agreed: "It's true that I've been away from home for too long and haven't been back. It's the right thing to miss home."

She left better. She was uncomfortable with others. There was a queen with a strong aura in the audience, just like someone was surveillance, and she didn't dare to chew food. What if the queen was impatient and someone dragged it out and chopped it?

Yenai said a few simple words at the opening of the celebration banquet and returned to Haizhou's home directly from the shooting location.

The next day, Fang Xinghe received a call from Yenyi, "Nai, have you finished the filming?"

"No?" Yenai said lazily: "I'm not up yet, I'm so tired. When I wake up, I call you and ask, how are you doing recently? Is there anything good?"

"Yes," said Fang Xinghe: "I'm sleeping in old age."

Yenai sat up from the bed: "Come out and let me have a treat!"

Fang Xinghe looked at the time, "I made an appointment with a friend for tea."

"Friend?" Yenai sneered: "You mean, one of your friends is more important than me?"

Fang Xinghe: "..."

"No, of course, you are the Queen, you are the most important. What do you think we are meeting now?"

"Okay, see you in the old place."

After hanging up the phone, Fang Xinghe patted his chest. Fortunately, he made an appointment with Cao Qianqian in the afternoon.

In the Fenghua Building Cafe, Yenyi was sitting in the corner, leaning leisurely against the soft sofa, flipping through the book in her hand.

Fang Xinghe sat down in front of her, "Nie."

Yenai put down the book: "Are you sleeping in old age?"

Fang Xinghe nodded: "Yes."

"Come on, talk carefully."

Fang Xinghe shook his head: "No." She said: "I want to tell you the process too, but you know, a harmonious society, I don't want to be invited by the police for tea."

Yenai curled his lips: "Oh, when did you become so subtle?"

"All this is always subtle, okay?" Fang Xinghe held his hands together and closed his eyes and said, "You can't say in detail. Anyway, I'm just satisfied now!"

Yenai rolled his eyes: "Then tell me, are you taking the initiative or the elderly taking the initiative? Is that okay?"

"Of course..." Fang Xinghe glanced at her: "I am passionate and bold and unrestrained. I just want the elderly to feel that there must be no other woman in this world like me, so that he will be firmly held by me in the palm of my hand and cannot do without me!"

Yenai lay down at the armrest and threw a charming look at her: "Are you on it?"

"Stop it, the topic is moving in an indescribable direction," Fang Xinghe pointed to the surveillance: "Let me be harmonious, you can't see me anymore."

Yenai was immediately bored, "You always have something to say before this, right?"

"Say? Yes." She said, "I'll let him take a shower."

Yenyi: "…"

In a harmonious era, it is very difficult to gossip.

In the morning, Fang Xinghe made an appointment with Cao Qianqian in the afternoon. The two still discussed the topic of searching for relatives. Fang Xinghe asked melancholy: "Are these people?"

"God knows," said Cao Qianqian: "Most of the people who come to recognize are lost or missing children. Many people know that they do not meet the requirements, but still want to try it. They can only say that they are pitiful to parents all over the world. Don't you know this now?"

Fang Xinghe shook his head: "I have never mentioned that the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. I also have the mentality of trying it out. If I can find it, it will be good. At least, let him see what the person who gave birth to him looks like. If he can't find it, it doesn't matter, he has me now."

Cao Qianxi couldn't help but say, "Xinghe, Mr. Nian has you, and it is also a compensation for his suffering."

Fang Xinghe smiled and replied: "He is also my compensation."

Cao Qianqian said: "I think you two will definitely grow old together."

"I feel so!"

...
To be continued...