Huh? Isn't This A Galgame?

Wen Nan projected the previous report by Fatty Zhang, pulled up the system instructions, and started to recite:

"...Although our group headquarters started off with men's underwear, we've always targeted the high-end market. From a market positioning perspective, our potential in the women's market isn't low.

"After all, if most middle-class and low-income men suddenly want to buy such expensive underwear, there's a high chance it's actually just to show off."

At this point, Qiqi suddenly raised her hand.

Wen Nan looked at her.

Qiqi cleared her throat and asked, "Bro, when you say show off, are we showing off to men or to women?"

The two girls sitting next to her simultaneously glanced at Qiqi with a curious look.

Wen Nan raised an eyebrow and looked at her, "Both."

Qiqi asked again, "Both? Like a dumb show-off?"

Wen Nan didn't reply further and raised his hand to tap her forehead.

Seeing their playful exchange, Xiao Fei's expression soured further, with her exploration score rising by 2 points.

On the other side, Wenwen showed a bit of displeasure, feeling that her suggestion to check out the report was clearly a mistake, obviously bridging the gap for this girl who parachuted in.

Wenwen decided to stop the loss in time. She raised her hand and said, "Let's end the report here. It's clear that your division wants to launch a women's lingerie product line, right?"

Wen Nan nodded, "That's indeed the original idea from Manager Fatty Zhang."

Wenwen snorted, "With matters like these, what's the use of listing these data and words? It's better to have something more intuitive."

"Miss Wenwen, do you have any suggestions?"

Wenwen stood up, "Take a set of promotional photos for me."

Wen Nan was slightly taken aback, then laughed, "Our whole division is in charge of marketing, I'm just into data mining and model prediction, not photography. If Miss Wenwen wants a shoot, I can help you contact—"

"—No need," Wenwen interrupted him, "I just want you to take them; this is my work requirement for you."

Wen Nan was stunned for a moment.

Wenwen furrowed her brows, "Unwilling?"

"No," Wen Nan quickly corrected himself, "If this can satisfy Miss Wenwen, I have no problem with it."

Their division didn't have a professional studio, just a small room usually used for temporary short video shoots. Wen Nan didn't know how to use a DSLR, so he picked a phone with a slightly better camera. There weren't many samples of the new products, only two designs.

Leading her to the shooting room, Wen Nan said apologetically, "Our conditions here are simple, far worse than your company."

Wenwen smiled and shook her head, "It doesn't matter where, with what, or wearing what. It's who takes the photo that matters." She said, staring intently at Wen Nan's face.

Wen Nan handed the two sample sets to Wenwen, "Just these two designs, want to pick one?"

Wenwen picked the set with less fabric, flipped over the tag on it, then laughed, "70B?"

She lifted her eyelids, looked at Wen Nan with some dissatisfaction, "Aren't you underestimating me a bit?"

Wen Nan couldn't help it, glanced at her collar, and saw the intricately designed neckline of her floral dress, which seriously impaired his judgment. Besides... he really didn't expect that when she came to work across, she was actually... going commando?

Seeing Wen Nan's astonished gaze, Wenwen assumed he hadn't encountered many women before, lacked experience, and gently raised an eyebrow, "Don't believe it? Want to try?"

As she spoke, she grabbed Wen Nan's hand and pressed it to the edge of her ruffled neckline.

The chiffon lace felt soft to the touch, Wen Nan didn't dare savor it, he forcefully withdrew his hand and coughed, "I'll go get a set that's two sizes bigger."

"Hey," at this point Wenwen raised her hand, grabbed Wen Nan's arm, stopping him from leaving, "No need to change, smaller makes it look bigger, for better shooting effect."

Wen Nan naturally had no objection, nodded, "I'll step out first, call me when you're done changing."

But Wenwen stopped him again, "No need to avoid, I'll change beside you, it'll be quick."

After saying this, she gave Wen Nan no chance to refuse, took the clothes, turned around with her back to Wen Nan, and before he came to his senses, she had pulled the shoulder straps to the sides and slipped the dress down to her feet.

Wen Nan took a deep breath, hurriedly turned around.

When Wenwen finished changing into the sample set, she turned around to see a tall back, her lips couldn't help but curl up.

"All done?" Wen Nan asked facing the wall.

"Mm, it's fine." Wenwen replied softly.

Wen Nan turned back, only to see the other person on tiptoe, stepping forward with a pair of long, slender legs approaching him.

With legs like these, it's no wonder she became a contracted model for the neighboring company.

Wenwen watched the man's face opposite her, noticed his gaze locked onto her legs from beginning to end, couldn't help but laugh and said:

"Don't keep looking below, there's no sample product from your line there?"

Saying this, she deliberately moved to a spot very close to Wen Nan, bent down, tilt her head up, making it easy for his gaze to fall directly on the 'product', "Have a look, how is it?"

Wen Nan was forced to look at the 'main theme', nodded, "A size smaller, indeed looks better."

Wenwen laughed, "Didn't lie to you, did I? Come on."

She gently tugged Wen Nan's arm, then backed up two steps, finding a relatively photogenic background herself, stood there, and began posing skillfully.

To no surprise, as a professional model, Wen Nan, who was completely clueless about photography, had no idea about composition or lighting, just casually pointed the camera at her standing position and pressed the shutter. The raw photos turned out impressively well, each one was striking.