Ji Min was obviously in a good mood today. When he answered Xia Huanxiang's call, his tone was as gentle as the day Xia Huanxiang first met her.
"Xiaoxia, the show will be officially recorded tomorrow, right? Is there anything going on?"
Xia Wan wanted to hear her tone of voice was good, so she also put her tone of voice in the most docile tone.
"Yeah, sister Ji, it's about clothing."
As a result, the boat of friendship can capsize, the giant ship of love can sink, and the appearance of gentleness can immediately turn upside down, all only after Xia Huanxiang asked Baili about her clothing.
"Xiaoxia, how did you connect? Others can wear TC clothes, do you think I can also borrow them from Baili? Do you think TC is a brand that anyone can borrow?"
Ji Min's sudden change of expression stunned Xia Huanxiang.
She just told the other instructors' clothing brands in a straightforward manner, and asked about Baili's clothing. She didn't mention that Ji Min asked Xie Mingyu to borrow TC brand clothes for Baili. Why did Ji Min suddenly attack her?
"Also, you should have communicated with me earlier about clothing, makeup, and other matters. Do you think we have a professional team waiting for you to dispatch? As I told you before, if anything happens to the program team, you should tell me as soon as possible! The show will be recorded tomorrow, and you just come to tell me this now. What do you want me to do? Where can I go to help him?... I still think that you are careful in doing things, so I can trust you to handle the matter. It would be better for you. ..., you really disappoint me!"
Ji Min's accusations became heavier each time, and his answers became faster and faster, leaving no room for anyone to refute.
Finally finishing the accusation, Ji Min paused, sighed heavily, and then said: "I don't care about clothing and makeup. Xiaoxia, don't blame Sister Ji for being hard-hearted. I came here the same way. You have to learn to deal with it on your own. trouble."
He added: "I'm telling you, you should negotiate with the program team now. No matter what method you use, it's best to let the program team clean up this mess for you and let the program team be responsible for the makeup issue. As for the costumes, you go Ask Baili to see if his private server is suitable for the photo, or you can go buy it yourself."
After leaving the so-called "clear path", Ji Min cut off the call, leaving Xia Huanxiang with only a few beeps.
Xia Huanxiang stared at the communication records that had ended, but she couldn't figure it out for a long time. She just asked, how did the process come to this point?
Negotiate with the show team for make-up, and ask Baili's private server for costume?
Xia Huanxiang tilted his head and puzzled for a long time.
Her head tilted to the left side, then to the other side. After going back and forth twice, she hesitantly asked Aiguo: "Ji Min... is she PUA me? What she means is that I am not good at work?" "
Incapable of working...?
"She is lying!" Aiguo said firmly, "As an agent, how could she not pay attention to makeup issues? This is the top priority of every artist! I have reason to suspect that Ji Min is deliberately making things difficult for you, the boss! She There must be a purpose!”
As for what the purpose was, Patriot used its clever little brain to guess that Ji Min wanted to completely conquer Xia Huanxiang.
If you want to gain someone's loyalty, don't you have to create difficulties for them first and then help them solve them so that they will remember her kindness?
Tricks like this are not patriotic and shameless, they are all too familiar.
But Fanxia Huanxiang is really a novice who has just entered the workplace. After being hit by Ji Min's harsh words, he is still confused and confused?
Aiguo told Xia Huanxiang his careful analysis. As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Xia Huanxiang grabbing his mobile phone and walking out.
"Boss, where are you going?"
"Go find Baili."
What to do? Do you really want to use his private server?
Aiguo thought for a while: "Boss, since Ji Min allows you to ask Baili's private server, maybe there is another trap here."
"It's a trap, let me fix it!" Xia Huanxiang stuffed his cell phone into his pocket, his tone was particularly domineering.
who is she? She is a worker!
There are no difficult jobs, only workers who don’t work hard!
Aiguo said "Oh" in his heart, and didn't know whether to applaud first or ask her if she could solve the problem first.
Baili lived in the suite upstairs, while Xia Huanxiang, a migrant worker, lived in the double room downstairs. When she was about to take the elevator upstairs to find him, she met him in the elevator first.
"Ah, I was just going to find you."
Baili had obviously just come back from outside. There was a faint smell of sweat after exercise in the cool coastal fragrance. Xia Huan wanted to ask him after saying hello, "You went to the gym next door to play ball again?"
"Yeah." Baili responded habitually, and then corrected, "I skateboarded today."
"Oh, is it fun?" Xia Huanwan asked like an old mother.
"Yeah." His tone was obviously accentuated, indicating that he liked it very much.
In fact, when he talked to Ji Min last time, Xia Huanxiang lied to her. Baili didn't stay in the hotel room every day picking his feet.
There was a sports hall next to the hotel. Baili only picked his feet in the hotel room for one day, and then went to the sports hall to play every day.
There were a lot of young people of all kinds in the sports hall, but Baili relied on himself so that no one knew him. He went to watch people play in an open and honest manner, and then he simply started misbehaving and formed a team with the young people. , first played basketball, then badminton, and occasionally met hip-hop dancers to compete with each other in dance skills. Unexpectedly, we even started skateboarding today.
What a wonderful little life!
Moreover, Baili also overturned Xia Huanhuang's initial understanding. She thought that Baili had a cold temperament, was used to living alone, did not like crowds of people, and was not good at socializing.
It turned out that she was wrong. It turns out that boys can communicate very naturally in sports. Even if they don't talk much, they can still play together. Just like girls can have a friendly conversation because of the same pretty little dress and the same makeup.
With a "ding", the elevator arrived at Baili's floor.
When the elevator door opened, Baili asked her proactively, "What do you want from me?"
"Ah, tomorrow is the official recording of the show. I just had a phone call with Sister Ji. I have some questions. Sister Ji asked me to ask you."
"what is the problem?"
Xia Huanxiang looked at the room that was not far away, "I need to go to your room to talk."
Baili looked at her strangely, but didn't say anything.
Since the two of them checked into the hotel, Baili basically refused to let Xia Huan go to his room, and communicated on his mobile phone whenever anything happened.
So this was one of the few opportunities Xia Huanhuang had to enter his room.
He lives alone in the suite, and everything he sees is tidy, with items placed in a clear order and as clean as he gives people the impression. And this kind of cleanliness is obviously not the result of guest room cleaning.
Xia Huanxiang silently admired it, it was cleaner than her room.
Damn it, awesome!
After silently praising her in his mind, Xia Huanxiang turned around and looked at Baili with a smile: "Sister Ji said that we have to deal with the makeup and costumes for the show ourselves."
