Chapter 388 Sorry

   "She asked you to delete the photo?!"

   Li Qingning looked at Jiang Yang, who was holding a camera to show Li Qingning his masterpiece.

"ah."

  Jiang Yang said that the photo was pretty good, because the foreign woman already had an aura, and she felt like a gangster got off the car.

   It's a bit like the devil in Prada.

   "Without people's consent, it must be deleted."

Jiang Yang thinks it should be deleted, and sometimes he doesn't like some reporters slapping him in the face, especially when he plays basketball, because he sometimes sweats because of playing basketball, or because of sports, his pants don't deal with that, want to adjust-

   At this time, someone was taking pictures nearby, which made people uncomfortable.

   Therefore, he also has to respect others.

  Jiang Yang looked at her: "What's wrong?"

  Li Qingning shook his head, "Nothing."

  She lay on Jiang Yang's lap, and continued to look at the photos he took, and Jiang Yang took pictures of her later.

  Li Qingning had contact with the female devil.

   Before signing a contract with an artist, this female devil will first impress people, and then give professional advice.

   This is her usual trick.

Just like the three news soft articles that Jiang Yang used to ask people to prostitute for nothing, first write about the shortcomings of the industry. impact on the entire industry.

  Simple, routine but effective.

  For the female devil, artists are the products of their managers, and they are responsible for selling the products to target customers and collecting commissions.

that is it.

  She always firmly believes that the exchange of interests is the most stable thing. I point out your shortcomings and shortcomings, I give my plan, I show my advantages and resources, you see promise, we cooperate and win-win, it's that simple.

   Of course, some people may not be comfortable listening.

  But this is the origin of the nickname "Devil Head", because she doesn't speak well.

   Moreover, if the shortcomings are not listened to, then for the female devil, the value of this person's contract will also be discounted.

   Li Qingning guessed that she wanted to use this trick when she saw Jiang Yang.

   I just don’t know why it misfired in the end.

certainly.

  The female devil misfired more than once today.

  When the female devil entered her office, her attitude was quite respectful, but she also pointed out shortcomings as soon as she came up, such as too few high-end brand endorsements, leading trends and fashion, and personal brand value not being maximized.

   Li Qingning was quite bored.

  She didn't take it to heart at all, and even wanted to echo a few words.

  But there is one thing to say.

   In terms of fashion, this devil's opinion is really good. Li Qingning still wonders if she can get Duck Company.

  Li Qingning started poaching people's minds, which shows that she doesn't think it's wrong with the devil's strategy.

but-

  Li Qingning knocked off Jiang Yang's hand, "Where is the hand going?"

  Jiang Yang withdrew his hand.

   Some hands cannot be stretched randomly.

  Li Qingning was still wondering, did they really come up with the idea of ​​signing with the Beatles?

   Quite a lot of research.

   But why did this play happen again.

  Li Qingning doesn't understand, and doesn't need to understand.

  ***

   "I really don't understand!"

  Lao Jiang was inconceivable, "Have you never thought about it, Jiang Yang, you will never be able to sign!"

  Su Meng was brought out by the female devil, and he knows the tricks of the female devil very well.

   This is undoubtedly for those who pursue their dreams in the show business circle, and it works ninety-nine times out of a hundred.

   But that was Jiang Yang.

   Husband of the Great Demon King.

  The female devil actually wanted to use this trick on him.

  Su Meng: "Didn't this just delete a photo in the end?"

  Lao Jiang: "But you have crossed the line."

  Lao Jiang was very sure that once the Great Demon King knew about this, he would never cooperate with them. Because both Su Meng and the female devil are professionals, since they came to see the big devil, it is impossible for them not to know who Jiang Yang is.

   If you really don’t know, it’s even more impossible for the Great Demon King to cooperate with them.

  Because it was so unprofessional.

"You plan and plan all day long, but you never thought about knowing their relationship?! The latest album of the Great Demon King, the singles released by the Great Demon King, "Legend", "Butterfly", and "Firework" in the podcast, are you? Don't you just look at the data?"

  Lao Jiang looked at Su Meng with a confused expression.

"right."

  He took a sip of wine, "I suddenly understood a sentence in Jiang Yang's "The Little Prince", you adults only read numbers."

  Lao Jiang poured a glass of wine.

He took a long sip and blushed a little, "You are really worthy of being a good student brought out by the female devil head. To you, an artist is a monkey. You give a stick, give a sweet date, domesticate it, pack it in a group, and pack the monkey. Sell ​​to the right person, get a commission, that's all. You even use this trick on your family members, and habitually beat others in exchange for your own inexplicable superiority."

  Su Meng: "Old Jiang—"

  Lao Jiang shook his finger.

  He asked Su Meng, "Do you still remember that sentence I told you? It's a sentence I read from some book."

   That was a sentence that Lao Jiang accidentally read from a book.

  I have forgotten the name of the book and the plot, but Lao Jiang remembers this sentence very clearly. He remembered that the female protagonist said to the male protagonist, "I want to sit next to you when you were a child and accompany you. I want to carry you on my back like a one-year-old child."

   Lao Jiang didn't know why, but he thought it was the most beautiful love story.

  On the night of his senior year in senior high school, during his physical hygiene class, Lao Jiang looked at Su Meng and thought of this sentence.

   He told her.

  After so many years, although Lao Jiang doesn't think he has achieved this sentence, at least he has been working hard in this direction.

  He always remembers that summer.

  She was hesitant and anxious, like a deer who had never seen the world, but because of her love and trust in him, she was handed over to him.

He always remembered that day, at that moment, he made up his mind to be responsible, so from college to graduation, to study abroad, no matter how hard it was for Lao Jiang, he was willing to carry her on his back like a one-year-old child. body.

  But I don't know when, this feeling no longer exists.

  She doesn't need to memorize it anymore.

but-

Lao Jiang took a sip of wine, "The Great Demon King and her husband, let me see this sentence in reality. Listening to her "Mr. Tell him how bad the world is, tell him how good it is; sit by his side, when his parents go out and lock him up at home, accompany him through the lonely days of looking at the traces of birds in the sky; walk with him on the road, Through morning school and evening home, through the darkness of the moor—”

  Suddenly.

  Lao Jiang said: "Let's separate."

   Clang!

  The red wine in Su Meng's hand spilled.

Lao Jiang picked up the paper towel next to her and wiped it for her: "Sometimes, when you work overtime and come home late, I sit in the community and watch other people walk their dogs. I suddenly feel that I am not as good as a dog. Raise a dog, and the owner comes back I also know to take a walk and tease, but between us—I used to expect your footsteps, and I would open the door almost immediately. Now I will open the door immediately, but I don’t expect your footsteps.”

  Su Meng: "I'm sorry."

  Lao Jiang shook his head, "In the summer of my senior year, I made a promise to you for the rest of my life, but now I want to give up."

  Su Meng sniffled, "When did you say that?"

  Lao Jiang: "In my heart."

  Su Meng looked at him, Lao Jiang's eyes were already red: "I'm sorry."

  Su Meng shook her head.

  She reached out and took Lao Jiang's hand.

  I remember Lao Jiang wrinkled his hands when he was washing dishes with him, "I'm sorry."

  She suddenly burst into tears.

  She didn't know why, so she came here now.

  She vaguely remembered that her original goal was to make this hand no longer wrinkled.

  (end of this chapter)