God's Palette

"Hello?"

"..."

"exist?"

"..."

Xia Xun obviously added the other party for the first time, and there was a few chats at the beginning. It stands to reason that everyone should start communicating directly now, but the other party seems to have suddenly lost power and is no longer willing to speak... …

Just when she was going to play a little game like a gold miner to pass the time-the other end finally came late.

"exist!"

"Oh."

"I want to sign you."

This is quite straightforward, skipping the polite words?That being the case, the other party must have been impressed by the quality of those photos to have such an abnormal chat performance.While thinking about how to answer, Xia Xun played big cards by the way, wanting to let the other side hang for a few seconds to show his respect.

During the period, she also scratched her itchy thighs in the stockings, and flipped her T-shirt up to reveal her belly indiscriminately, to welcome the afternoon sun that slanted in from the balcony.After feeling warm all over, she didn't reply the message.

"Sign me? It seems that you know who I am and my level. I don't go around in circles here. May I ask what kind of treatment you can give me?"

"Great treatment."

"Oh, so... what kind of treatment is the good treatment? It should be easy to disclose this?"

"Well, it's the highest treatment." Ten seconds later, the other side replied.

And Xia Xun stared at the screen, completely stunned on the sofa, what's going on?

Logically speaking, this is a business behavior similar to poaching people. The other party will try their best to paint a big picture, talking about how strong they are, how much money they have, how great their ambitions are, and how much user traffic they have.In short, signing us is definitely the best choice.

Then talk about the proportion of selling photos, what activities will invite you every year, of course, how many high-quality photos are required to be provided every quarter, and stipulate various requirements for photographers.

This is the signing process that Xia Xun is familiar with.

But now, none of that...

"How about it! Do you want to sign us? Xia Xun~"

And there seems to be no understanding of these processes, and it is always very simple.

……

"Xia found me back."

Xia Lin took a bite of the rice, but stared intently at the screen, hoping for a new reply.

"She wrote... 'I don't have time to joke with you' and deleted me... deleted?"

This made Xia Lin's heart feel empty, even the chopsticks she was about to pick up some fish with were suddenly suspended in the air, and then fell to the ground in a mournful way.

I came to chat with my sister with great anticipation, but...was deleted?

Was it discovered?No, probably not.Is it because Xia Xun has a bad temper?But from Ye Qianluo's words, that's not the case at all.Where is the problem?Worried, Xia Lin didn't blame Xia Xun, but just reflected on his own shortcomings.

Perhaps the wrong company was acquired due to insufficient prior investigation.She had known similar examples from listening to her father gossip.For example, this Juarez gallery has such a bad reputation among photographers that Xia Xun felt as if he had hit a mold when he heard the name.

It seems that the reason for being deleted is very simple: I accidentally bought the wrong thing...

The remedy is simple, just go to buy another company with a better reputation, and then use a new name to find Xia Xun to sign a contract.

This is the same thing as a young male student who wants to chat with the goddess in the class for a while, and after being "oh, I'm going to take a shower" on the tuba, apply for a trumpet and find other excuses to add it.It's just the trumpet you applied for, and you need to spend a little extra money.

However, the elders behind it seem to have different opinions.

Chapter 161: Still the same result

Xia Lin could feel his shoulder being poked.And she was very familiar with it, it was her mother's hand, and it was the inevitable result of every time she made a mistake... Looking back, it was different from usual, with two dumbfounding faces facing her.

There is also a wide palm, which is spread out and placed in front of him.

This is from the father.

"Daughter, can you lend me your mobile phone? Don't worry, I don't intend to pry into your privacy, I just want to do what you want for you." The Patriarch of the Xia family asked in a calm voice, with a smile in it meaning.

"Um……"

Of course, Xia Lin could only silently hand over the phone, not knowing what he was going to do.Since he was a child, this father has indeed had a proper scale and never interfered with his freedom too much. It was the first time he had to take away his mobile phone.

As the head of the family—no, Xia Ming, who was the father before this, did not intend to teach his daughter a lesson on such details.

Their education for their daughter is huge and complicated, just like building a house, but now they have only built the overall structure, and have not decorated every room in it.Therefore, she understands how to use wealth and power, but she doesn't understand the trivial details.

How to hire someone?This kind of trivial problem is exactly one of the education that has not yet begun.

But Xia Ming knows this well.

Even though he didn't know anything about the operation of the gallery website or the photographer's industry, it didn't stop him from signing his youngest daughter... who was wonderfully ignorant, but did exist.

Of course, it is said that it is a contract, but it is actually just a way to get to know Xia Xun.

"I'm going to talk to you again about your treatment—in a formal way."

This second friend request, with a different attitude from before, was quickly accepted.

"The joke just now was quite boring." Xia Xun took the initiative this time.