@❃ fan bingbing /a soft snort leaves my lips as i take the piece of yours with the number scribbled on it, lips pursed together, only for a couple of a seconds before letting out the faintest of sighs - i had to admit that this is an extremely decent offer, and i would be stupid to refuse/
/my cheeks burned a bit, feeling almost challenged to take this job from you since you were acting as if i wouldn't be able to do it - and you better bet your i could/
/i straightened up a little more, crumbling the paper and holding it tight in my fist, eyes burning with as much confidence as i could manage as i came to my final conclusion/
alright, fine. but only because there was a really cute dress i wanted, and even with my current paycheck, it would be too much. is there a contract i need to sign? am i stuck in this forever, if i end up agreeing to this?
@song ahri *I sip my wine a smirk coming to my lips as I watch your reaction, finding it quite cute how you thought I wasn't serious, I motion to the woman for the pen in her pocket, taking it I write down a large number*
I hope this would suffice?
*leaning towards you, a serious look on my face, I eye you up and down*
Look, I'm not joking or anything. But if you don't want to I'm sure I could find someone else, just as capable as you. I mean, you would be working a bit more, and it might be difficult, so if you don't want to take on a challenge, I'll understand.
*I brush my hair over my shoulder as I look at you before taking a sip of my glass, hoping my intimidation would persuade more to my favor*
@❃fan bingbing /i watch as the woman scurries off in search of the wine, keeping my eyes glued on the door most of the time that you speak before realizing that you're serious- you want to recruit me and make you whatever money i can give to you/
/i quickly turn my attention to you, eyes widened with lips slightly parted, wondering why, but at the same time - whatever way to make your gang thrive, i could understand why you'd ask for someone as simple as a cam model, such as myself/
i.. i see.
/i carefully took the wine glass, taking multiple sips, just enough to give myself time to think and muster up enough courage to take this business proposal seriously, without making myself worry about who you are and who i could possibly be turning down if the price isn't right/
well then i hope you don't mind me asking questions- such as... how much? i make quite a bit now, so the prize would have to be hefty. and are we speaking about just modeling and cam work, or are there more... intimate pieces mixed into this deal?
@song ahri *looks over at the lady standing by the door, motioning for her to go and bring us wine, turns to look at you and nods my head*
Ahh, well of course. I wouldn't bring you here for nothing.
*leans back against the red fabric, smoothing out my skirt*
You see Ahri, I'm a business woman. I've seen your work. You're a webcam model, correct?
You are quite popular as well. I'll just get to the point, I would like you join my company. With me, you'll make more money than you do now.
*nods my head, the lady returning and placing it down on the table before us, takes my glass sipping from it, before I snap my fingers at one of the guards, he hands me an envelope*
This is my business proposal for you.
@❃fan bingbing /i quickly turn to face you, eyes slightly widened before they soften a bit, finding you absolutely beautiful, but i remind myself where i am and who i was taken by, so i can't exactly let my guard down/
/my eyes carefully eye your hand, just for a moment before quickly obliging, taking a seat on the comfortable, lavish couch; i carefully wiggle to test the waters before making myself comfortable, leaning back with my arms placed against my lap/
wine, if you please... miss, bingbing. /i offer a small bow of the head, and once i straighten up, i carefully tuck my hair behind my ears, breaths coming out somewhat nervous and shaky/
i'm song ahri. but if i'm here, i'm sure you already know that. do you mind... telling me why i'm here, by any chance?
*the clicks of my heals become present in the room as I enter, only seeing you from behind, a smile coming my face as I see the back of your head*
Oh forgive me, if my men are a bit rough. I swear, these hooligans don't know how to treat a lady, am I right?
*a laugh is let out as I sit down on the velvet sofa in the room, pats the spot next to me*
Please, come sit. Can I get you anything to drink? Tea, coffee, wine?
*I move my hair from my shoulder, crossing one leg over the other*
You must be very confused- how rude of myself, not to introduce myself. I am Fan Bingbing.
@❃fan bingbing ( i hope you don't mind i picked this room ;; i didn't know what other one would work )
/who did these men think they were, bringing me here against my will - for god's sake, i just wanted to go to the mall and get myself something cute - really, a couple few things that was cute, but that was all besides the point; i refused to go without a fight, kicking and whining in protest, but being careful not to mess up my hair or smudge my makeup in the process/
/before long, i was eventually sat down - where? i'm not sure, since a cloth had been placed over my eyes to keep me from knowing how to get out, more than anything, i'm sure; pouting, i sit still as the cloth was removed, hands immediately working to fix any curls that might have gone astray from the struggle, my voice picking up with annoyance/
ex-cuuuse me! can someone please get me out here? this man is rude and i don't like the treatment i'm getting.