I'm in the modeling circle

Chapter 277 National Style ([-])

Seeing this scene, Ji Qingqing's eyes sank. Yang Sheng's reaction was completely different from what she said just now. Anyone could see that Mu Sheng's words obviously aroused his interest.

"Mr. Yang must have heard of "My Style My Show"? Maybe even watched it?"

"I haven't seen it, but I've heard it from others."

"That's right. The biggest difference between variety shows and traditional TV dramas is that they are highly entertaining, short-running, and fast-paced. Such shows will attract many people to watch, and even if they don't watch them, they will cause people to discuss them. In terms of perspective, it is better than slow-paced TV dramas."

Hearing Mu Sheng's words, Ji Qingqing suddenly retorted, "But Guofeng takes a high-end route, which is not suitable for entertaining variety shows."

Ji Qingqing's words sounded reasonable, Yang Sheng glanced at Mu Sheng, wanting to hear her answer.

"Indeed." Mu Sheng smiled suddenly, revealing two dimples, "But I recently came into contact with a new variety show, about a model competition, the winners can be featured in a luxury brand's autumn and winter fashion show, As for which brand it is, I can't disclose it for the time being, sorry!"

When Yang Sheng heard this, his eyes lit up. He already understood what Mu Sheng meant. It was to let Guofeng appear on this show. If the luxury brand that Mu Sheng mentioned had a good reputation in the world, there might be more Many cooperation opportunities.

Mu Sheng didn't continue to talk too much, and he stopped talking. As for other people's answers, they gradually leaned towards variety shows, but compared to Mu Sheng's answers, they were a bit less attractive.

Hearing this, Yang Sheng made up his mind a bit. After asking a few common questions, he said goodbye to everyone and asked the staff to send the five of them out.

Li Ziqi held Mu Sheng's arm, and whispered in his ear as he walked, "Mu Sheng, according to my intuition, this time the spokesperson is definitely yours!"

Mu Sheng smiled lightly and didn't say anything, but she felt that the spokesperson might have some twists and turns. Just now Ji Qingqing walked out with a somewhat resolute and unwilling look in her eyes. Will not let go easily.

Yang Huanxiao sat in the second seat, looked at Ji Qingqing who was drooping her head and said nothing, and carefully probed, "Qingqing, is this interview going well?"

Ji Qingqing looked at the scenery outside the window with a pair of black eyes. Occasionally, a few rays of sunlight hit her body, but it seemed that it could not be stained. Those eyebrows and eyes were somewhat gloomy, as if something was hidden in her heart.

After a long time, Ji Qingqing turned her head and asked casually, "Laugh, do you know the leader of Guofeng? Or, do you know who is the person in charge of the spokesperson?"

Yang Huan smiled slightly, with a bad premonition in his heart. Looking at Ji Qingqing's black eyes, he pursed his lips and said softly, "Let me inquire first."

Her efficiency is very fast, and she quickly found out, "Ding Hong, the vice president of Guofeng, is in charge."

Ji Qingqing smiled, "How is he?" Just after finishing speaking, he waved his hand again, "Forget it, no matter what, can you help me invite him to have dinner tonight, and also, help me open a restaurant at the Galaxy Hotel a room."

Yang Huanxiao's pupils shrank, she had stayed by Ji Qingqing's side for several years, she knew what Ji Qingqing was going to do tonight, "Qingqing, this endorsement won't let you down."

Ji Qingqing interrupted Yang Huanxiao's words in a calm voice, with a bit of ruthlessness flashing in her eyes, "Huanxiao, this is my decision."

Looking at Ji Qingqing like this, Yang Huan smiled, sighed secretly, took out his mobile phone and started contacting, and soon got a reply, "Qingqing, Ding Hong agreed, at 7 o'clock tonight, the western restaurant on the third floor of the Galaxy Hotel. "

Hearing this answer, Ji Qingqing raised the corners of her mouth slightly, a bright smile finally appeared on that delicate face, her beautiful eyebrows and eyes showed a certain degree of victory and resoluteness.

It's just that in Yang Huanxiao's view, the smile didn't reach his eyes, and the gloom and sadness in his eyes were hidden deep down.

That night, Yang Huanxiao brought Ji Qingqing to the door, and watched Ji Qingqing, who was wearing a sexy black dress with a deep V, walk out of the car door, and walked into the hotel with a bit of determination and firmness.

A soft murmur sounded behind him, "Why bother?"

It wasn't until 10 o'clock the next day that Ji Qingqing received her call. Her voice was a little hoarse and tired, but her tone was a little proud and joyful, "Laugh, I won the endorsement of Guofeng, you continue Follow up."

Yang Huanxiao closed his eyes, and finally came to this step, "Got it."

After Ji Qingqing hung up the phone, it seemed that she could no longer maintain the smile on her face. Tears rolled down her eyes and quickly soaked the pillow below. The stickiness and pain in her lower body reminded her of what happened last night. things.

A mocking laugh came out of his mouth, "Hehe." I don't know if he was laughing at himself, Mu Sheng, or something.

In the innermost conference room of Guofeng Studio, the current president of Guofeng Yu Xi, vice president Ding Hong, marketing director Yang Sheng, and design director You Ling hold a meeting in it.

Yang Sheng held his chin, his voice was calm, "Mu Sheng is the spokesperson of our brand, this is my idea."

Ding Hong, who was sitting next to Yu Xi, was a man in his 40s, wearing a pair of rimless glasses. He was somewhat personable, spoke neither fast nor slow, and was somewhat gentle, but at this moment he retorted, "I object. "

"First of all, Mu Sheng is a model. Compared with the other three actors, her public exposure rate is really too little."

Ding Hong's words sounded reasonable, and the other three people stared at him and waited for his next sentence.

"Secondly, if it was chosen because of a variety show, why can't we produce a variety show ourselves and insist on appearing in other people's brands, and this Musheng is mysterious and doesn't mention the brand name, maybe it's just a small international brand .”

Speaking of the last sentence, Ding Hong had doubts and disdain on his face.

Yu Xi, who was sitting on the main seat, did not express his thoughts, but slightly lowered his head and pondered for a while, "Then Ding Hong, who do you think is more suitable?"

Ding Hong pretended to think for a while, as if after careful consideration, he gave the answer, "I am more inclined to Ji Qingqing, who has a good image, high popularity, and is very powerful in fashion."

Before Xi could speak, Yang Sheng said again, "I don't quite agree with doing things we are not good at. If the international brand Mu Sheng mentioned enjoys a good reputation, and Mu Sheng is very popular in France, that's a big deal. It’s a one-shot thing.”

Hearing this, Yu Xi felt a little emotional on his face, but at this moment the design director You Ling said, "But Mu Sheng still has a clothing brand D·H's endorsement."

Yang Sheng frowned, and glanced at You Ling in confusion, always feeling that the two people in the meeting room seemed to be poured some kind of medicine by Ji Qingqing, and they were all speaking well of her.

"D·H is a French brand, and the route is different from ours, which is not a conflict."

Yu Xi closed his eyes slightly, then opened them for a while, and a deep male voice sounded in the conference room, "I have made a decision, let's end the meeting."

　Thanks for the monthly tickets of "Book Friends 121212" and "Village X Calabash Baby", forgive me for not being able to type the Japanese symbols in the middle (⊙_⊙)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)