hot king

()Chapter 616, I feel hot too!

El?

Over breakfast, he reads a few fashion magazines.These magazines include French, American, Huaxia and other important luxury consumer countries.Their product advertisements will also appear in magazines from time to time, occupying an important page of the magazine.Of course, this also means that they will have to pay hundreds of millions of dollars in advertising costs every year. ..

But who cares?

These fashion magazines face the most high-end consumer groups in the world, and they don't mind spending 100 or [-] million to buy a bag.As long as the bag is beautiful, luxurious and limited.It's worth the money for them.

Of course, he was in a bad mood today, and the beautiful bags in the magazine were hard to catch.

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He threw the magazine in his hand on the huge long dining table, and said to Kelder, the assistant standing beside him: "The advertising ideas in this issue are not fresh enough, let the creative department work harder. I don't want to read two issues in a row Same thing. I don't think the consumers would either. Tell that fat Shearer guy that I don't mind firing him if they don't agree again satisfactorily."

"Yes." Kelder quickly agreed, and recorded the young boss's order. ..

"In addition, the contract expires, and the current endorsement star will be replaced."

"However, during the three years that Anniston spoke for us, our product sales increased by 30.00%." ​​The assistant whispered.

"Is 30.00% enough? Now that the global luxury consumer market is exploding, I think we need to take a longer-term view. Also, I have to personally choose the spokesperson for China. Because that country is important to us. It's too important to say."

"Yes." Keld agreed again.

"It's all right. Go and do your work." El? Raffarin signaled his assistant not to interfere with his breakfast.

"Yes." Keld agreed and left quickly.

"Your heart is disturbed." A calm and powerful voice came over.

El? Raffarin raised his head and saw his father, Ole?

"Father, why are you here?" El Rafarin said with a smile.

"I had morning tea with Mr. Russo, so I wanted to come to see you." Ole Raffarin walked to the table and sat down, and said to the servant, "Give me a glass of pure water."

Mr. Ole Raffarin looks very young because he has dealt with the fashion circle all his life.Moreover, the clothes on him were designed by a professional fashion designer and taken care of by a stylist at home.

He is the signature of the Raffarin family and is often photographed secretly by the paparazzi.If his image is not good, it will affect the image of the whole brand.

"Mr. Russo well?"

"It's okay. But that's not what we care about." Ole Raffarin said in a deep voice, "El, what difficulties have you encountered?"

"No." El? Raffarin said aloud.

"No. You have." Ole? Raffarin said stubbornly.

"Okay." El knew he couldn't hide from his father. "I like a girl and I'm thinking about how to express my love to her so that she can accept me."

"Is that the little girl from Huaxia?"

"Father already knows?"

"My "Wheat Field" was given away by you, so what else can I not know?" Ole Raffarin said in a deep voice.

"Father, I'm sorry." El stood up and bowed to his father in apology.

"No. Al, you're not sorry. You're right," Ole said. "She deserves it."

"Father likes her too?"

"Like it," Ole said. "I had someone investigate her. Their family is very influential in the Huaxia family and is well-known in the world. I think she is worthy of you. You already know this?"

"Yes." El? Raffarin said. "I found someone to do some research. Only by knowing the enemy and the enemy can we win every battle."

"This way of doing things is very good. But, my son, what is the problem?" Ole asked aloud, staring at El with burning eyes.

Such an answer is really hard to say, but El can only put down his self-esteem and confess to his father.

"She has a boyfriend. It's a Chinese. The relationship between the two of them seems to be good. I saw them kissing on St. Anthony's Avenue." El whispered.

"Oh." Ole nodded. "El, do you know how your mother got here? You know, she was the most famous beauty in our city at that time."

"Didn't you woo her?"

"Of course." Ole said. "However, before that, she still had a childhood sweetheart."

"What happened next?" Al asked in surprise.It was the first time that his father with an old-fashioned thinking and a serious personality talked about the love life between him and his mother back then in front of him.

"Later?" Ole laughed. "You know everything after that. She became my woman, and you are my son Al. You have grown brains to think, not to be praised for their good looks."

El bowed to his father and said, "I'm sorry Father for disappointing you. I think I know what to do."

"Well. You like her, and I need this child too." Ole said. "The Huaxia market is becoming more and more important. If we can borrow their channels and relationships in Huaxia, our sales will not be lower than brands such as i. How are we worse than them? We don't lack anything. "

"Yes. I'll try," Al said.

"It's broken with those female stars." Ole said as he stood up.

"Father, outsiders don't know about my relationship with them."

"Do I know?" Ole pointed to the servant who brought the white water, and said, "Do they know? Do the stars know? And their friends? El, this is a war. Chinese people are traditional, I don't want those reporters' articles to be used by her as a reason to reject you. If you don't want to be out, then do as I say."

"Yes. Father." El could only compromise.

From his voice, Qiu Jingwen was 100% sure that the guy who touched the wrong room and hugged the wrong person was Tang Zhong in front of him.

However, Tang Zhong pretended to be completely ignorant of what happened, which made Qiu Jingwen helpless.

Can't she tell Qiu Yihan what happened at that time?In that case, it can bring some negative effects to Tang Zhong, isn't he also in a very embarrassing situation?

What made her even more annoyed was that the two people's intimacy was like no one else, and they didn't take her aunt seriously at all.

Of course, I will never let them have a good time.When they are emotionally forgetting themselves or are in a good mood, coughing or interrupting aloud, they must feel uncomfortable.

But that kid really could bear it, he kept looking at Qiu Yihan with a smile on his face, even treating himself gently and politely, as if he wasn't angry at all.

The eccentric dating trio went to the Louvre together, and in the Oriental Art Museum, he talked and talked.Talk about the history, origin, and stories behind these treasures and cultural relics.Qiu Yihan listened obsessively, and looked at Tang Zhong adoringly.Even Qiu Jingwen himself listened with great interest, being attracted by Tang Zhong's allusions, and asked some questions from time to time.

When she realized it, she felt her cheeks burning hot and painful.

"It's too embarrassing. Don't you hate him? Why do you want to ask him questions?" She thought to herself.

"However, why does this kid have such profound knowledge? He knows such unpopular knowledge. Could it be that he came here to pick up girls by memorizing these things? If that's the case, this kid's scheming is too deep."

The Louvre is really too big, and they are taking a slow tour. They only visited the Oriental Art Museum and half of the Ancient Egyptian Museum in one morning.

Qiu Yihan said that she was hungry, because she was angry with her aunt, so she didn't have any breakfast in the morning.Qiu Jingwen also felt his stomach growling, so he proposed to find a place to eat first.

This is a western restaurant next to the Louvre. You can see the majestic gate of the Louvre from the window of the cafe.

Qiu Yihan sat on a sofa with her aunt, and Tang Zhong sat directly opposite them.

After the three ordered meals and drinks, Qiu Yihan looked at Tang Zhong and said, "I had a great time today. Tang Zhong knows a lot of things. I have been to the Louvre before, but I think they have a lot of knowledge. They have a long history. But I didn’t know they had so many stories. Tang Zhong, how do you know?”

"On the plane, there was a French travel guide. I happened to have nothing to do, so I finished reading that book." Tang Zhong said with a smile.

"Wow, you are amazing. You can still read books on the plane. I just want to listen to music and sleep on the plane."

"Because you are a girl." Tang Zhong looked at her dotingly and said.

While the two were talking, a restaurant waiter in the aisle walked towards them with a cup of coffee on a tray.

A woman holding a mobile phone and making a phone call hurriedly squeezed past her. The waiter couldn't stand upright, and at the same time his body fell forward, the coffee on the tray happened to be poured on Qiu Yihan's head.

Tang Zhong didn't even have time to remind him, he jumped up, stretched out his hands, and held the coffee cup that fell in the air and was about to pour in his hands.

"what"

It wasn't until this time that the waiter threw himself on the ground and let out an exclamation.

When the woman holding the phone heard the voice behind her, she stood there dumbfounded.

click

Tang Zhong put the coffee cup in his hand on the table, tilted the cup, and poured the whole cup of coffee into his palm.

"Tang Zhong, are you okay? How is your hand?" Qiu Yihan shouted anxiously, and ran over to grab Tang Zhong's hand and look at it.

His palms were fiery red, and there was a strong aroma in his palms.

"Sir, are you okay?" The restaurant manager trotted over and asked worriedly.

"I'm fine." Tang Zhong smiled at Qiu Yihan. "Sit down obediently, I'll go to the bathroom."

At the sink at the door of the bathroom, Tang Zhong put his hands under the faucet and rinsed them with cold water.

"It's really powerful to do another move." Qiu Jingwen stood behind her arms crossed her chest, staring at Tang Zhong coldly, and said, "The little girl has been sitting there wiping her tears. I'm afraid that from today onwards, she will be even more devoted to you." ?”

"I didn't think about it that much." Tang Zhong said in a low voice.He lowered his head to wash his palms, rinsing away all the coffee stains on them. "I just don't want her to get hurt. Actually, I'm not an iron hand, and I feel hot too." My qt room is activated!Liu Xiahui's official qt room number