MTL - I’m an Olympic Superstar-v2 Chapter 684 Cooperation authorization
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In fact, Xiao Ran didn't really have that kind of thought about Murong Ai, just pure appreciation.
It's just that the appearance of a man when admiring a woman is naturally different.
"I first declare that I don't know the head of any organizing committee." Xiao Ran shifted the topic. Otherwise, he doesn't guarantee that something will happen.
"Of course I know." Murong Ai turned to the side and stopped looking at Xiao Ran. She reached out and picked up the red wine on the table, poured two glasses, and passed one of them to Xiao Ran.
After the two touched a glass, looking at the red wine in the glass, Murong Ai said, "The current chairman of the International Shooting Organizing Committee is called Charles, and is the uncle of international gold medalist Taraschel."
After saying this, Murong Ai drank the red wine in the toast, and she looked at Xiao Ran with a strange light flashing in her eyes.
"It turned out to be Tarachel's uncle. I can really say the same thing, but you also said that guy is a very annoying guy. Can you handle it?" Xiao Ran shrugged. Road.
"In fact, that's what I said. If it can be done, then take the name of authorized cooperation. If it doesn't work, then it won't matter. I won't be able to do business without this name." Murong Love smiled.
Xiao Ran nodded. Everyone didn't have it anyway. If he could get it, it would definitely bring good income. Even if he couldn't get it, Xiao Ran's live advertisement was not bad.
However, these businessmen are all like this, as long as they can get benefits, they will never let go.
There is no doubt that Murong Ai is a real businessman.
"If you can get it, then I am going to continue to expand our gold medal shooting hall and strive to enter the first-class ranks in Asia." Murong Ai's tone was full of longing.
"I support you, if there is any need, you can say it." Xiao Ran applauded, and after finishing speaking, he toasted up the red wine in the glass.
He admires these capable women very much. This type of person has special charm, which is incomparable with those vases.
"If you want to say this, I really have something to trouble you." Seeing Xiao Ran also drank the red wine in the glass, Murong Ai immediately gave him another glass.
"Nothing is bothersome, what are you polite to me?" Xiao Ran said with a laugh.
Murong Ai suddenly laughed with her mouth covered; "The big star will follow me and a shadow, I will hang the picture on our honor wall."
Xiao Ran grinned, Murong Ai was really a businessman, and this was normal.
But when Murong Ai pulled out her phone, Xiao Ran was dumbfounded.
He hasn't seen the kind of group photo on the wall, basically two people are standing together, at most they can compare their thumbs.
Ke Rongai took out her mobile phone, and her head was brought together. This obviously only allowed the heads of the two to be photographed. If such a picture is placed on her so-called honor wall, something will happen.
"Are you really sure we want to take pictures like this?" Xiao Ran glanced at Murong Ai's super fierce way.
At this point, Murong Ai had already come together, her head resting on Xiao Ran's shoulders, her left hand around Xiao Ran's neck, and her right hand holding a mobile phone.
"What's wrong, are you afraid that someone will get angry?" Murong Ai asked with a smile.
Xiao Ran didn't speak directly, he already felt clearly that Murong Ai was definitely teasing him.
But in the end, the two still did nothing. Xiao Ran was not a gentleman, and of course, he was not a person who didn't understand anything.
Murong Ai just wanted to tease him, and didn't mean to roll the sheets with him. Naturally Xiao Ran wouldn't ask for fun.
Tomorrow morning, Xiao Ran will need to go to the gold medal shooting hall. A simple press conference will be prepared there. From now on, Xiao Ran will be the spokesperson for the gold medal shooting hall.
The salary of six million a year is not too much, but not too small.
As for today's photo, naturally it is not on the wall of honor, but Rong Ai's private collection.
The next day, Xiao Ran arrived on time at the Gold Shooting Stadium.
The area of the gold medal shooting hall is still very large, especially the hall is a few hundred square meters.
Xiao Ran has not entered the shooting hall from here, so he does not know much about the situation inside.
But when he first entered the hall under the leadership of Murong Ai, he was dumbfounded.
"What about a very simple press conference?" Xiao Ran looked surprised, looking at the situation in front of her.
This hall of Murong Ai is relatively luxurious, the layout is very elegant, and the space is very large.
However, even so, the distance of less than two meters in front of him was full of cameras and guns.
When he looked in through the glass door just now, he hadn't noticed yet, who knew that these guys were all in the corner.
"Kee, in fact, I just invited some of the larger media, and I don't know who leaked the wind, and then you saw it." Murong Ai sighed.
She was also very helpless. She originally invited a few local newspapers. After all, this was a business matter, and it was too grand and not very good.
But who knows this morning when the day was not dawn, the security captain called her there.
The words of the security captain are simple. Their entire gold shooting hall has been surrounded by numerous reporters.
In this sentence, Murong Ai's face turned white instantly.
If it is a trivial matter, you can let the people below get it.
Reporters are the last thing that these businessmen want to deal with. As long as they are not good, they are very uncomfortable.
Murong Ai was immediately surrounded when she stepped out of the gate ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ Countless reporters expressed dissatisfaction with her.
Because Murong Ai didn't invite them, this seems very shameless to reporters.
Murong Ai is called an injustice, but don't let the talents ignore it, they are a requirement anyway, that is, they must go in to report, otherwise, just walk and see.
The rage of the people, Murong Ai could not resist.
So it became like this.
"Well, you owe me another meal." Xiao Ran said helplessly.
He really didn't want to go in, but he certainly wouldn't do it.
Put Murong Ai here, the reporters will eat her raw, maybe some soy sauce.
Xiao Ran also knows that these people are actually coming for themselves, so let's get it done yourself.
Thinking of this, he sorted out his clothes and walked in immediately.