The director of the marketing department stood up, but before he could vent his anger, he was stopped by Ni Dalei.
Ni Dalei whispered something in the supervisor's ear, and the supervisor turned around to answer the phone that had just been called.
Ni Dalei sat in front of them with a smile on his face and comforted them with kind words. "Think about it. Let's wait for each other."
Wait for what? Sister Xue and Qin Guan didn't know, but Ni Dalei was nervous. Who had called him just now? It was Two Star Electronics.
Two Star Electronics of South Korea had entered China along with the popularity of electrical appliances. They had brought their small appliances, DV machines and mobile phones to China.
They were no longer satisfied with the small market share they could only get in China. In 2000, they officially launched their crazy advertising plan!
Qin Guan had been discovered by the senior management of the Advertising Department of Two Star when they had asked the A.M. Advertising Company to take over their electronic advertisement.
"Who is this model? She's quite young and pretty … "
"Yes, even Zhang Dongjian is not as handsome as him..."
"We want him to be our model..."
The representative of A. M. wiped his sweat. You have given him so many product advertisements. Which product do you want him to endorse?
The manager pointed at one of their products and told the staff, "That's it, but we have some additional conditions. Tell the model clearly. If he agrees, we can start shooting immediately."
Rich! Willful! I haven't even read the plan yet, yet I want to shoot him?
Therefore, A.M. called New Silk Road. Ni Dalei, who was only a C-model worker, couldn't handle such a high-level job.
When the director of the Marketing Department put down the phone, he sat behind his chair and sighed. He had to be angry. He had to negotiate with Qin Guan in a friendly manner, as the fat meat had escaped from his mouth. After all, A.M. had given New Silk Road the background model of Two Star Electronics because of Qin Guan.
You can go against anyone, but you can't go against money.
The director of the marketing department instantly changed his expression. He walked to the table in a few steps, took the formal contract back, and said naturally, "What are you doing? As I said just now, we can't tolerate our opponent's arrogance. Let's fight! "
"New Silk Road will never give up on a model, even if it's just an affiliated model. I've just arranged a Two Star Electronics advertisement for Qin Guan as an apology. Don't think too much, young man. Just do your best! "
Sister Xue felt that this was the best ending for her. She didn't have to work alone before she became famous, which was good. She also had an advertisement to shoot, which was even better.
Sister Xue said goodbye to the director and left the New Silk Road headquarters with Qin Guan. It was a daunting experience, but not a dangerous one.
As for how the manager would deal with Shao, it had nothing to do with them.
The director of New Silk Road wouldn't let it go so easily. On the same day, Shao's agent received a warning from the company to stop all of Shao's current activities. After finishing the work at hand, he had to calm down and reflect on his actions. He wouldn't be assigned any new work in a short time, except for the original endorsement activities.
When Shao's agent informed him of the punishment, he noticed that Shao was sitting there calmly.
He asked carefully, "Shao, we've been very tired lately. The company has its own considerations. It's good for you to take a break."
"Of course I will, but don't worry. It won't be long. Soon, those bastards from the Marketing Department will kneel down and lick my toes."
"What? What? Why? "His agent was confused. Is there something I don't know?
Shao Xiaobing put down his teacup and said to his agent in a good mood, "I had already expected the consequences of being discovered, and the other company is not stupid. Naturally, I got myself a gold medal in advance."
"Capital Fashion Week!" After saying this, Shao didn't say anything else. He leaned on the sofa and sipped his tea.
"What?" The agent was not as calm as Shao. The fashion week had been held in China since 1997. As the influence in China grew, many overseas brands gradually joined the ranks of the fashion week.
His agent paced back and forth in front of the tea table excitedly. "Great! If you can attend, I won't have to worry about the company's cold shoulder. There are no more than eight people in the whole company. Which brand did you pass? If they are too small, they won't be of much use. "
"Ne-Tiger, Manchurian Tiger." Shao Yibing was a little complacent. The corners of his mouth couldn't help curling up. "As for the other small brands, I've cooperated with them before. If the other models don't mind, I'd like to build a bridge for the company."
It was not until now that Shao's agent stopped worrying about the trouble he had caused. If Shao claimed to be the second best person in this circle, no one would dare to claim to be the first. Apart from occasionally suppressing people who were a threat to him, he had always been on good terms with anyone who might be helpful to him.
Those who were targeted by Shao were all newcomers with no background. After being tossed around for a while, they were forced to go to the shallow waters before they could adapt to the depth of the modeling circle.
Qin Guan was the only exception. Was Shao's vision too good, or too bad? Qin Guan had soared to the sky in an unexpected way. His advertisements were all over the TV now.
Shao couldn't suppress Qin Guan easily. If he wanted to get out of the quagmire, he would have to jump to a higher level. The Capital Fashion Week would be a good start.
Qin Guan had become a supporting actor in the film and television circle. That was exactly what he wanted. It would be even better if he changed his profession.
As for Qin Guan, he was driving back to his dormitory. It was dark outside, and he was singing along with the popular song "Leave Sorrow to Myself".
His photographic memory did not help him in singing. Qin Guan was singing the right tune, but his voice was not the same.
Old Qin's original voice hadn't changed at all. It was deep and magnetic, and when he sang the high notes, it would break. It was the Karaoke voice that couldn't be seen.
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