Chapter 1329: The Right to Speak

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Chen Qing arrived at the San Lucas manor near noon, and found her boss in the two-story modern minimalist style villa next to the manor beach where she changed clothes and rested. Simon was playing with body paint.

Entering the spacious living room with only her boss and six tall girls alone, Chen Qing couldn't help but feel a little bit excited when looking at the scene in front of her. On the one hand, the six girls who are basically around 1.8 meters are really perfect enough. On the other hand, the graffiti-style works drawn by the boss on the girls are also eye-catching.

Seeing Chen Qing coming in, Simon, who was sitting on a swivel chair, helped a girl standing in front of him to continue drawing freehand, while gesturing to one of the girls, he said in Chinese: "Her name is Shen Caihui. When I heard this name, I suddenly thought of Caihui. Now, uh, squeeze out some more paint on the side."

Chen Qing stepped forward naturally, picked up a paint on the table next to her boss and squeezed it into a large palette, and said with a smile: "The boss doesn't seem to be angry at all?"

Chen Qing was referring to the attempted wiretapping that happened yesterday.

Simon dipped his finger in some paint next to it, and on the side of the flat belly of the girl in front of him, he traced a skull mark from "Pirates of the Caribbean" in his memory, and said: "It was the first time I encountered it a long time ago. I was very angry and threw things at me. Then I gradually got used to it, and I found myself becoming more and more a person who would not get angry."

"That's because there's nothing the boss should be mad about right now, right?"

"yes."

Chen Qing quickly added the paint, then carefully climbed on the back of the chair and looked at her boss's painting, admired it for a moment, and asked curiously: "Boss, what are these, pop art?"

Of the six girls standing or sitting around, only the one next to her boss is unfinished, and the others are covered with various symbols or words.

"Graffiti of film and television elements," Simon explained, and then said: "Let's identify and see how many movies you can find?"

Chen Qing moved forward again, put her head on her boss's shoulder, looked at the girl in front of her, and quickly pointed to a string of cursive English on her shoulder: "i'll be back, this is too simple, "Terminator". "

"Um."

Chen Qing quickly pointed to another small silver box pattern: "I know this too, hehe, the mysterious box in the boss's "Pulp Fiction"."

"so smart."

"Because it's related to the boss, I've watched it many times." Chen Qing coquettishly flattered her, and then continued, pointing to the thigh of the girl in front of her: "Feather, the feather in "Forrest Gump"."

"One more point for you."

I have to say that Chen Qing is smart enough and not lacking in imagination. However, after pointing out a few more in a row, she starts to get stuck. For example, the skull mark of "Pirates of the Caribbean" that Simon just drew, she must not be able to guess this. Because Simon draws based on various movie information in the memory of the two lifetimes, and Chen Qing is not a movie fan after all, and it is impossible to even watch all the existing movies, but only distinguishes the elements related to the more famous movies.

After chatting like this, the last work was quickly completed.

The mini-studio next to it has already been set up. Simon operated it himself and took more than a dozen boxes of film in a row. It was already noon, so he stopped and signaled to the six tall beauties to wash off the graffiti on their bodies. He took Chen Qing to the restaurant next door. .

Sitting down at the dining table with her boss, Chen Qing still had some regrets: "Boss, just wash it off like that?"

"how?"

"What a pity."

"Heh, the film just shot is enough to make a photobook."

Chen Qing narrowed her eyes and suggested: "I mean, you can directly make a tattoo and keep it for a long time."

"Do you want to get a tattoo on your body?"

"If the boss wants it, I'll look for it specially, so it's a special collection?"

"Don't make trouble."

When Chen Qing heard the words, she didn't mention it, and instead gossiped: "Boss, were you satisfied last night?"

"It's okay, I feel like a scientific researcher during this time, and I'm already thinking about the name of the paper."

Chen Qing was very interested: "Boss, tell me, maybe I can give some advice."

"Suggestion," Simon said with a smile, "Three alternatives, the simple one is called "Those Flowers", the more subtle one is "Pinting Flowers", or the classical one. There is an ancient Chinese poem that is very appropriate, "The Night Comes Wind and Rain Sound, How Much Do You Know About Blossoms", which one do you think is better?"

Chen Qing quickly got the implication in it this time, she almost laughed out loud with the back of her hand on her mouth, and said after a while: "Boss, if I tell Wuling that the song "Those Flowers" has this important meaning, she will definitely Crazy."

"Then don't tell her."

"Hehe..." Chen Qing finally laughed out, and asked again after a while: "Then, does the boss have any favorites and keep them for collection, or, this time, keep them all and keep them for the boss?"

"No."

"Not one?"

Simon shook his head again, but said again: "Just now, there are two, Quan Youzhen and Shen Caihui, who won a small game last night. This year, you can help them focus on creating Asian models last night. You just need to know."

There were so many people this time, it was impossible for Chen Qing to remember all of them. Instead, she remembered Shen Caihui that her boss had just mentioned. She was 1.8 meters tall, but she had an oval face that looked like a girl next door, and a pair of big eyes.

This doesn't seem to be the mainstream of Western Asian models.

But Chen Qing doesn't care, of course it's what her boss says, and aesthetics is always top-down, with words

People in power say it’s beautiful, and that’s beautiful, just like the more top models in the fashion circle, the less tanned they are, because their boss likes white, you go tanned, Simon Westero doesn’t like it, naturally Lost a very important ascending channel.

Thinking of this, Chen Qing was very interested: "Boss, what game is it?"

"Indescribable."

Chen Qing bent her lips: "I will try next time."

The waiter brought in the lunch, the conversation between the two paused, then continued after a while, and started to talk about business: "Boss, what are you going to do this time?"

"Kill the monkey to make an example."

"The other way around?"

"The investigation has already started over there," Simon said: "Find out who did it. If the authorities are involved, those who should step down will step down. If the chaebol is involved, they will be completely removed."

"What if Kim Dae-jung is involved?"

Simon thought of the only president in modern South Korea who died well, and he was not polite at all: "That's the same, but it's true, don't worry, this person is very useful."

Chen Qing nodded: "I understand what to do, um, boss, what should I do if I can't find it?"

"Then grab a monkey and kill it." Simon said, "Also, remember to release the news and let them know why the monkey died."

Chen Qing agreed again.

I thought that my boss said he was not angry, but this kind of thing obviously touched Ni Lin, so he was obviously very angry.

After chatting a few more details, Chen Qing changed the topic to a lighter one: "By the way, boss, "My Fair Princess" started broadcasting in Korea a few days ago."

"Um?"

"It's very popular," Chen Qing said, "Speaking of which, "Han Zhu Ge Ge" has been broadcast in many Southeast Asian countries one after another, and almost all of them are sweeping. On the domestic side, the official media deliberately reported it several times. It is a model of cultural export. Focus on the sequel."

Simon recalled how "Huan Zhu Ge Ge" was so popular in South Korea that the Chinese TV series were directly banned: "If it becomes so popular, no one will feel jealous?"

"Of course, like in South Korea, because the ratings are too high, the officials are trying to push the three major TV stations to issue a ban, but I suppressed it, and I told them that if Chinese TV dramas are banned in South Korea, then South Korea's TV dramas will be banned. Don’t even think about exporting TV dramas to China, let’s see who loses the most. Then, at least on the surface, they didn’t dare to do anything.”

Simon nodded slightly, and said again: "As I said before, I don't care about the entertainment industry in China. Let's develop it casually. Next, we will focus on the Korean entertainment industry. We will completely eat it."

"I understand," Chen Qing said, "Although, I still feel it's a pity, but the boss is amazing, if I do it casually, even I feel threatened, haha."

"Yeah, it's this kind of trouble that people are too good."

The two laughed together, and Chen Qing continued: "By the way, boss, about our film and television city project in Changping, Beijing, there is news from the domestic side, it is not a big problem to win it."

"Judging from your tone, there is obviously a 'but' behind it?"

"But..." Chen Qing is as good as others, but her tone is quite relaxed: "Someone spread the word that we have put too much experience in the real estate industry, and we should focus more on the industry."

"It's not my problem," Simon said. "If real estate doesn't make money in China, I definitely wouldn't bet so much. Conversely, if only real estate makes money, I can't do anything else."

Chen Qing blinked: "Boss is asking me to help you answer?"

"Don't go back, no one likes to hear ugly words."

Chen Qing nodded: "I think so too. The plan to use real estate as a means of stimulating the economy in China is becoming clearer and clearer. If the boss rushes to pour cold water, it may attract people's hatred, and we will not benefit ourselves."

Simon cut a piece of lamb chops from the dinner plate and put it in his mouth. He was calm on the surface, but he was a little emotional inside.

But it's just some emotions.

The wheel of history is rolling forward, mighty and mighty, running to block the car, how can it be better to follow the car and run all the way. As for the end point, anyway, Simon is the one who is capable of getting off halfway, so it doesn't matter.

While eating and chatting, there were some footsteps at the door of the restaurant. Six girls who had just been sent to take a bath appeared there. At this time, they all washed off the graffiti on their bodies. They were wearing uniform pink silk bathrobes, which were obviously hollow inside. , poking around, probably hoping to say hello to Simon.

Simon smiled and beckoned, and six girls walked in one at a time.

Chen Qing took a closer look and found that they are all Asians with very beautiful aesthetics, and the characteristics of Koreans are also generally obvious. Of course, the height is slightly off. These are all 180 cm, and they are generally above this baseline. , which is already high in Western model circles, let alone the general impression of Korean women. Chen Qing probably knows that in Western model circles, for female models, 6 feet (182 cm) is often the ceiling, and no matter how high it is, it will give people a feeling of being too high, and it is often difficult to stand out.

Of course, this is just a convention.

With the resources of the Westeros system, it is no problem for the boss to raise the model's height benchmark to 190 centimeters.

Again, the right to speak is everything.

While Chen Qing was thinking, Simon on the opposite side had already hugged a girl, and communicated with the girl in broken Korean, which made the Korean girl who was at most 20 years old around her giggle, but in Chen Qing's view, the smile was obvious. With cautious humility and flattery, just like the girl who was being hugged by her boss, she only dared to lean slightly towards her, instead of sitting down boldly.

on the man's leg.

After saying a few words of Martian dialect that he had just learned, Simon noticed Chen Qing looking at him and introduced with a smile: "This is Quan Youzhen."

Chen Qing remembered the two names her boss had just mentioned, glanced at Shen Caihui next to her, and nodded slightly. Compared with Shin Chae Hye's girl-next-door demeanor, Jeon Woo really has a typical Korean woman's oval face, with delicate features and fair skin, which can definitely represent the image of Korea.

It is conceivable that it will become popular in the fashion circle in the future. For Koreans who have low self-esteem and value their overseas image very much, it will definitely become the pride of the nation.

Thinking of this, Chen Qing couldn't help being a little bit off. She didn't know what kind of small game this girl won last night to get the reward from her boss. But, although she is very curious, it is conceivable that Koreans definitely don't want to know.

Simon talked and laughed with several tall Korean goblins, and then sent the girls away under the disappointed eyes of the girls, and did not stay to eat together.

After the group of goblins left, Chen Qing said, "The boss is always so kind and considerate, it's easy for women to have fantasies."

"Then you are responsible for dispelling their illusions."

"Well, I actually want to be a good person too."

"Then let them transfer their fantasies to you."

"I'm not as charming as my boss," Chen Qing said with a smile, took a sip of the same mineral water as her boss, and got back to business: "By the way, boss, since the domestic rumors tell us to focus more on In terms of industry, of course we have to respond. The team of the Economic Research Institute is currently collecting and sorting out information on the domestic textile industry. I think we can invest in it. I will give some information to the boss in a few days."

Simon nodded slightly, but he thought of something again, and looked over with a smile: "Why do I feel that you want to use public affairs for personal gain?"

Chen Qing shrank her neck pretentiously: "I was discovered by the boss."

"The focus is still on Jiangsu?"

"Well," Chen Qing did not hide it at all: "Jiangsu has been the most important textile industry center in China since ancient times, and the textile industry has developed very rapidly in recent years."

Simon thought about it for a while, and said: "The threshold in this field seems to be a bit low. Everyone can do it, and everyone is doing it. It's not easy to do well."

"My idea is to gather several super giants through large-scale mergers and expansions, while focusing on technological innovation, and to stand out from the encirclement by improving efficiency and scale effect. What does the boss think?"

"The idea is very good, but it's hard to say whether it can be realized."

"Always try."

"Go ahead and do it, but if you mess up, pay yourself off."

"No need to pay, I belong to the boss from the inside to the outside."

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