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 quite good because the foreign woman had an aura that made her look like a gangster getting off the bus.
It's also a bit like The Devil Wears Prada.
"Without their consent, it must be deleted."
Jiang Yang thinks it should be deleted. He sometimes doesn't like reporters slapping him in the face, especially when he plays basketball, because sometimes he sweats a lot or wears his pants due to exercise.
Want to adjust it——
At this time, someone was filming next to me, which was quite uncomfortable.
Therefore, he must also respect others.
Jiang Yang looked at her: "What's wrong?"
Li Qingning shook his head, "Nothing."
She lay on Jiang Yang's knees and continued to look at the photos he took. Later, Jiang Yang even took pictures of her.
Li Qingning came into contact with the female devil.
Before signing an artist contract, this female devil will impress people first and then give professional advice.
This is her usual trick.
Just like the three soft news articles that Jiang Yang used to make people pay for nothing during interviews, he first writes about the shortcomings of the industry. It is best to write about the smoky atmosphere of the industry and the kind that makes it impossible to see anymore. Then he highlights the brand and product advantages, and then boasts about the benefits of the product.
Impact on the entire industry.
Simple, routine but effective.
For the Devil Wears Prada, artists are the products of their agents, and they are responsible for selling the products to target customers and drawing 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 you my plan, I show my advantages and resources, you agree, we cooperate and win-win, it is as simple as that.
Of course, some people may feel uncomfortable hearing this.
But that's where the nickname "The Devil" comes from, because she doesn't speak nicely.
Moreover, if the shortcomings cannot be heard, the value of this person's contract will also be reduced to the devil.
Li Qingning estimated 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 right away, such as too few high-end brand endorsements, leading fashion trends, and not maximizing the value of her personal brand.
Li Qingning sounded 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 female devil has really good ideas. Li Qingning also wonders if she can poach YaYa Company.
Li Qingning is already poking people's thoughts, which shows that she doesn't feel inappropriate about the devil's tactics.
but--
Li Qingning knocked Jiang Yang's hand off, "Where are you going to put your hand?"
Jiang Yang took back his hand.
Some hands cannot be stretched out randomly.
Li Qingning was still confused, was it really they who came up with the idea of signing a contract with the Beatles?
There's quite a bit of research.
But why do you want to make this drama again?
Li Qingning doesn't understand and doesn't need to understand.
***
"I really don't understand!"
Lao Jiang was in disbelief, "Have you never thought, Jiang Yang, that 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.
There is no doubt that this will work for those who pursue their dreams in the entertainment industry, ninety-nine times out of a hundred.
But that's Jiangyang.
The devil's husband.
The female devil actually wanted to use this trick on him.
Su Meng: “Isn’t this just one photo that was deleted in the end?”
Lao Jiang: "But you have crossed the line."
Lao Jiang is very sure that once the big devil knows about this, he will never cooperate with them. Because Su Meng and the female devil are both professionals, since they have come to see the big devil, it is impossible not to know who Jiang Yang is.
.
If they really didn't know, it would be even more impossible for the big devil to cooperate with them.
Because it's so unprofessional.
"You guys make plans and plans all day long, but you never think about understanding their relationship?! The latest album of Big Devil, the singles released by Big Devil, "Legend", "Butterfly", "Firework" in the podcast, you are
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 and said, "I suddenly understood a sentence from Jiang Yang's "The Little Prince": You adults can only look at numbers."
Lao Jiang poured a glass of wine.
He took a big sip and blushed a little, "You are indeed a good student brought out by the female devil. Artists are like monkeys to you. You give them a stick, give them a sweet date, tame them, form a group and pack them up, and tame the monkeys."
Sell it to the right person and take a commission, that's it. You even use this trick on your family members, habitually attacking others in exchange for your own inexplicable superiority."
Su Meng: "Lao Jiang——"
Lao Jiang shook his finger.
He asked Su Meng, "Do you still remember that sentence I once told you? It was a sentence I read in some book."
That was a sentence Lao Jiang accidentally read in a book.
I have forgotten the name of the book and the plot, but Lao Jiang remembers this sentence very clearly. He remembers that the heroine said to the hero, "I want to sit next to you when you were a child and accompany you. I
I have to carry you on my back like a one-year-old child."
Lao Jiang didn't know why, but he thought that was the most beautiful love story.
On the night of his senior year in high school, while taking a physiological hygiene class, Lao Jiang looked at Su Meng and thought of this sentence.
He told her.
After so many years, although Lao Jiang does not think he has achieved this, at least he has been working hard in this direction.
He always remembered that summer.
She was hesitant and uneasy, like a little deer that had never seen the world, but because of her love and trust in him, she handed her over to him.
He always remembered that day. At that moment, he made up his mind to take responsibility, so from going to college to graduating and studying abroad, no matter how hard it was, Lao Jiang was willing to carry her on his back like a one-year-old child.
On the body.
But I don’t know when, this feeling no longer exists.
She doesn't need to carry it anymore.
but--
Lao Jiang took a sip of wine and said, "The Big Devil and her husband made me see this sentence in reality. Listening to her "Mr. Anonymous", I can really feel that she is trying to travel through time and space, return to Mr. Anonymous's childhood, and tell
How bad the world is for him, tell him how good the world is; sit next to him, and spend the lonely days with him watching the traces of birds in the sky when his parents go out and lock him at home; walk with him on the road, and
Going to school in the morning and coming home late at night, through the darkness of the wilderness——"
suddenly.
Lao Jiang said: "Let's separate."
Bang!
The red wine in Su Meng's hand spilled.
Lao Jiang picked up the paper towel next to him and wiped her: "Sometimes, when you come home late from working overtime, I sit in the community and watch others walking their dogs. Suddenly I feel that I am worse than a dog. If you raise a dog, the owner will come back.
I still know how to take a walk and have fun, but between us - I used to expect the sound of your footsteps, and I would open the door almost immediately. Now I will open the door immediately, but I will not expect the sound of 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'm giving up."
Su Meng sniffed, "When did you say this?"
Lao Jiang: "In my heart."
Su Meng looked at him, and Lao Jiang's eyes turned red: "I'm sorry."
Su Meng shook his head.
She stretched out her hand and held Lao Jiang's hand.
I remember that when Lao Jiang accompanied me to wash dishes, his hands were wrinkled and he said, "I'm sorry."
She suddenly burst into tears.
She didn't know why, but she had come this far.
She still vaguely remembered that her original goal was just to make this hand no longer wrinkled.