Merry masseuse

Chapter [-] Underwear Contract

Seeing Lin Qianchi's awkward expression, Pan Shuangshuang shifted her gaze to Mike.

Tapping her finger on the table, she smiled softly: "Mr. Mike, can you tell me what kind of advertising contract you signed?"

"As an agent, you should understand that some advertising contracts do not overlap after all."

"Miss Pan, there is nothing inconvenient to disclose. The first advertisement we signed was the famous sports brand Nike."

"May I ask what products your company focuses on? It can't just happen to be a sports brand too!"

Leaning forward, Mike said respectfully, but his eyes were a little smug. After all, the first advertisement signed was an international brand.

"Hehe, you are signing a contract with Nike? A big international brand!"

"They are very picky. Being able to sign Mr. Ye means that I have a good vision!"

"I run a jewelry company and an underwear company. Mr. Ye, are you interested in representing my underwear company?"

Winking at Lin Qianchi, Pan Shuangshuang smiled softly.But it made him and Mike's eyes widen, and they almost spit out the drink in their mouths.

"I, am I suitable for shooting underwear ads? My girlfriend, Ampton, is the exclusive underwear model of Victoria's Secret. She should be more suitable?"

Rubbing his nose, Lin Qianchi said in embarrassment, thinking that Pan Shuangshuang could really figure it out!It's too unreliable to accept an underwear advertisement!

Mike also didn't feel right, asking a boxer for an underwear ad?Moreover, Pan Shuangshuang still runs a women's underwear brand, isn't this just making fun of him?

Ampton cursed shamelessly in his heart, but couldn't help but said in a derogatory tone: "Dear Mrs. Barratt, what is your company's underwear brand? Are you sure that a man is suitable?"

Deliberately calling Pan Shuangshuang Mrs. Bharat is to remind her that she is a married woman, so don't play Ye Gucheng's idea.

How could Pan Shuangshuang and the others fail to understand, but after raising her eyebrows, she still smiled and said, "Little girl, please call me Miss Pan!"

Seeing Umpton curl her lips in disdain, she also pretended not to see it, but continued: "The underwear brand I run is Xiandale. It is indeed a brand of women's underwear, but it is also a first-class brand in the world!"

"Now that the economy is depressed, business is hard to do! In order to maintain our company's leading edge in the underwear industry, I plan to find another way to build an international brand of men's underwear!"

"High-end, elegant, and sexy are the design concept and soul of this brand. Mr. Ye Gucheng has a fit body and a sexy and charming temperament, which fits this new brand very well!"

"Do you understand when I say this? Does Mr. Ye need to think about it? Hehe, I'm very sincere!"

After Pan Shuangshuang finished speaking, she folded her hands in front of her chest, waiting for Mike and Lin Qianchi to express their opinions... Lin Qianchi looked at Mike hesitantly, as if waiting for him to make up his own mind, appearing to have no opinion.

"This sweet wife of Bharat seems to be very interested in Ye Gucheng!"

"Take advantage of this opportunity to blackmail her. After all, a small amount of money is revealed between her fingers, which is also a fortune!"

Although Mike was ecstatic in his heart, he was still greedy secretly, and pretended to ponder, undecided.

"Hehe, since the two of you are not interested, I won't force it!"

"Although I don't have the opportunity to cooperate, it's a pity. But I will still go to Mr. Ye's game and be your loyal fan."

"Excuse me, both of you, goodbye!"

Pan Shuangshuang looked at Mike's contrived expression, feeling extremely contemptuous in her heart, and knew that he was retreating to advance, and wanted to take advantage of the situation to rob him, so as to increase the price of the contract, so she also said straightforwardly, she got up and was about to leave.

"Miss Pan, please wait first! It's not that we don't want to cooperate with you... It's just that you are creating a new brand, and we have concerns about this!"

"Let me also be honest with you! Our team, for Mr. Ye, is positioned to take the high-end route and only undertake first-class international brands!"

Mike said anxiously, he still didn't forget to observe Pan Shuangshuang's expression, and he was also worried that it would be self-defeating and lose the endorsement fee, but he was unwilling to take a big gamble.

"Positioning on the international route? This Mike is indeed shrewd, but it's really f*cking nonsense. Is he worth so much as a rookie?"

"He just wants to blackmail Pan Shuangshuang, but you are a fool when you think he is rich?"

Lin Qianchi thought to himself that he really didn't want to sign this underwear advertisement. After all, he wanted to avoid the trendy girl Pan Shuangshuang, so as not to let her spoil his good deed and completely expose his identity.

"Nike is indeed a big international brand! But how much did they pay Mr. Ye for the endorsement?"

Pan Shuangshuang said calmly, but she was unwilling to argue with Mike anymore. After all, her goal was to get close to Lin Qianchi, and she didn't care about the amount of money.

"Although the signing fee is a commercial secret, for the sake of Ms. Pan's sincerity, I can also disclose it to you... For every game won, Mr. Ye will receive 50 US dollars!"

Mike deliberately lowered his voice, said mysteriously, and increased the real endorsement fee by more than six times, so that everyone could hear it clearly, and their eyes widened in shock.

"Heck, win a game for $50? Mr. Mike, what are you kidding?"

Pan Shuangshuang was laughed out of anger. Although she didn't care about paying more, she didn't expect that Mike would dare to open his mouth. This was simply stealing money.

"Are you kidding me? No, no, Miss Pan, I'm not joking, and I haven't finished talking yet!"

"If Mr. Ye can win consecutively, his endorsement fee for the second match will be doubled...and so on!"

"I don't mind disclosing the details of the contract. Nike is indeed very strict. If we don't win consecutively, or even lose two games in a row, the endorsement contract signed will end immediately!"

"After you understand this contract, do you still think that the endorsement fee of 50 US dollars is very high?"

Mike put on a straight face and said very seriously, but with a gambling mentality, he wanted to sign a heavy contract, which would make Lin Qianchi rich overnight and at the same time reap huge profits for himself.

"I'm second, this Mike is too shrewd, he deserves to be the manager of a real estate company!"

Looking at Pan Shuangshuang, who was silent and somewhat moved, Lin Qianchi admired Mike's negotiation skills and shrewd mind.

"This coquettish silly woman, wouldn't really pay so much endorsement fees for Ye Gucheng, right? Mike is too shrewd! And too black-hearted..."

"If you sign the contract, as long as Ye Gucheng wins six games in a row, he will be a multi-millionaire! When did money become so easy to earn?"

Faced with an astonishing amount of wealth, Ampton's little heart jumped with a "thump", but privately he still didn't want Lin Qianchi to sign a contract with Pan Shuangshuang.

"Mr. Mike, you are really talented!"

"If you say that the endorsement fee doubles after a winning streak, then if Mr. Ye wins [-] consecutive victories, Nike will have to pay tens of billions. Will their company go bankrupt?"

"Hehe, there should be a capped amount in the contract, right?"

Pan Shuangshuang, who was silent, was also taken aback after mental calculation. When she realized that Ye Gucheng had won ten games in a row and the endorsement fee was astronomical, she also knew that Mike had secretly changed the concept and deliberately confused her sight.

Mike blushed, but he was covered up by the alcohol. He also knew that the woman in front of him was very smart, but he still quibbled and said, "I'm sorry, there is indeed a stipulation in the contract about the cap amount!"

"I forgot to mention just now, but I will not disclose the specific amount! I hope you can understand..."

"Mr. Mike, you came up with this way of double-winner signing, right? Awesome!"

"Five consecutive victories are worth 800 million U.S. dollars, and six consecutive victories are 600 million U.S. dollars. I believe the board of directors will not approve it."

"If the maximum cap amount is 800 million US dollars, I may be able to lobby the board of directors..."

Pan Shuangshuang shook her head and said meaningfully.

Obviously, she couldn't accept the cap of 600 million U.S. dollars, but it also sent a signal to Mike that it seemed that the capped amount could be fixed at the figure of 800 million U.S. dollars.

"Wow, dreams are coming true!"

Mike pretended to be calm, considering whether to accept the offer, but he was cheering and ecstatic in his heart, and he was about to successfully sign the second advertisement.

"Miss Pan, thank you for your kindness. Endorsing underwear commercials... seems not suitable for me!"

A silent Lin Qianchi said suddenly, making Mike almost jump up excitedly

His eyes were staring like copper bells, his nostrils were flapping rapidly, he almost had the urge to smash his head to death.

"Damn it, I racked my brains and tried my best to help him sign a sky-high contract, but he actually pushed it out?"

"Is he out of his mind? As long as he wins five games in a row, he can get 800 million US dollars in endorsement advertising fees a year!"

Mike, who was blown out of his lungs, was panting heavily, but he couldn't think of what to say. After all, he was not Ye Gucheng, but his manager.

Ampton was also surprised, but he was extremely proud. He didn't expect that the hypocritical and insidious Ye Gucheng could resist the temptation of money. If he were himself, it would be difficult to refuse the temptation of this contract.

"Sorry, I want to talk to Mr. Ye alone..." Pan Shuangshuang was also surprised, but she still stared into Lin Qianchi's eyes and said softly.

"Please, please..." Mike said repeatedly as if seeing a glimmer of hope.I hope that Pan Shuangshuang can persuade Ye Gucheng to sign this heavy contract, even if the amount on the back cover is 200 million.

Nodding gracefully to everyone, Pan Shuangshuang took the lead to walk to the lawn in the distance. When she found Satan's small figure standing in that direction, she turned to the other side.

Lin Qianchi reluctantly walked behind her and stood still, still silent.

"Handsome guy, I didn't expect us to meet again! I once left you a business card...but you never called me!"

Pan Shuangshuang turned her head, stared at Lin Qianchi, and said sadly.

"Miss Pan, it's the first time we met, are you sure you've identified the wrong person?" Lin Qianchi asked pretending to be puzzled, trying not to reveal his identity.

"Hehe, there are many similar-looking people in this world, but not every man has a special fragrance..."

"Familiar voice, familiar taste, dear handsome guy, handsome masseur, can you admit it now?"

Pan Shuangshuang leaned over to Lin Qianchi's ear, twitched her nose, and smiled happily in a low voice, revealing Lin Qianchi's identity.

"A special fragrance? The smell of Xuanyin fruit!" Lin Qianchi smiled helplessly, neither admitting nor denying it, and remained silent.

"You changed your name and identity. There must be a reason. It's inconvenient to say now? Then I'll hide it for you!"

"Tomorrow morning, let's find a chance to talk! Of course it's in the name of negotiating an underwear contract... If you don't cooperate, I can't promise to help you keep the secret!"

Confirming Lin Qianchi's identity made Pan Shuangshuang extremely excited, but seeing the anger in his eyes, she quickly said, "I'm just joking with you. I don't want to have any contact with you unless it's in the name of cooperation!"

"Hey, Bharat, the "old turtle", sent two men to follow me every day! Heck, I'm worried that I'll cuckold him!"

Lin Qianchi followed the direction of Pan Shuangshuang's pouting mouth, looked at the two burly bodyguards not far away, and lingered on the hulking "butcher" for a while, which also made him shift his gaze from looking at Satan to Own.

"See you tomorrow!" Lin Qianchi took the initiative to look away, and said helplessly to Pan Shuangshuang, then turned and walked towards the burning bonfire, and Pan Shuangshuang also excitedly followed behind him, stepping in front of everyone.