Chapter 249
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Looking at the bowls and chopsticks in the sink, she turned around and walked out of the bathroom. I'll watch TV first.
The remote turned on the 29-inch screen. Out of professional acumen, Qu switched to the Capital Entertainment Channel. It was time for the entertainment news.
"The limited edition photo album of Qin Guan, the most popular model in Asia, is on sale in many countries in Asia. His fans are buying it crazily..."
Qu Xuemei couldn't help but smile when she saw the news about Qin Guan, who was only good at acting cute and exaggerating.
"Ha ha ha!"
Interesting. People in the circle exchanged information with each other. I didn't expect that Qin Guan would really contact Wang Jingcao of Huayi. That was the usual style of Huayi.
Where do you think all the applause on the Internet comes from?
How could there be so many senseless people commenting on entertainment stars?
It's all thanks to professional netizens. It's just a way to wash Qin Guan's name. It's really effective though.
Qu Xuemei put her snow-white toes on the couch. Should I help Qin Guan?
Thinking of this, Qu leaned her head against the red Australian fur sofa and picked up a sock that she had thrown out yesterday.
She closed her eyes, imagining Qin Guan cleaning her house in an apron. Her fantasy world was so real.
Qu Xuemei opened her eyes with a silly smile. The serious expression on her face softened a little. She picked up the phone next to her and dialed Wang Jingcao's number.
The call went through, but it was a noisy background. Wang's dinner party was still going on.
Qu got straight to the point. "Sister Wang, I'm Qu Xuemei. I read the news from Huayi today. Why did you sign a new star?"
Wang Jingcao greeted her friends and found a relatively secluded place with her phone.
She smiled at Qu and said, "What a rare guest, little sister. Why did the coldest person in the industry call me? Are you thanking me for the sales of your magazine? "
"Then I have a favor to ask of you. Do you think any of my artists are qualified to appear on the cover of your magazine? I don't care which issue it is."
Qu Xuemei was silent for a few seconds. She was indeed the number one manager in the entertainment industry. The moment the call was connected, she directly stopped her.
It was a pity that Qu Xuemei had high standards for her work. She was rigid.
Qu replied coldly, "Sister Wang, please don't make things difficult for me. The artists under you are popular enough, but they're not fashionable enough. If they're not fashionable enough, then your Bing Ping is still too young. "
Wang Jingcao smiled awkwardly and replied, "Sister Qu is still so direct. Alright then, what do you need from me?"
"I have the latest news about Qin Guan. It's big news. Do you want it?"
Wang Jingcao was stunned. Her professional sensitivity allowed this experienced agent to smell the scent of big news. "What big news?"
"At the beginning of 2002, Qin Guan was nominated for the Asian Mr. Fashion Award. It was the first time that the online voting was used. Is it big news?"
Wang Jingcao didn't know what to say to Qu's message.
Actually, people familiar with the fashion circle knew that Asia was just a lackey of Europe and the United States. The award was just a form of comfort for Asian models.
For the domestic entertainment circle, though, there were too many articles that could be written about it. The public was not surprised by the high exposure of the entertainment circle. They were also familiar with the tricks.
For the fashion circle, though, it was strange and high-class.
Don't tell me about the vulgar and chaotic models nowadays. They are just like a nest of rats, which lowers the style of the whole modeling industry.
Real luxury brands were inextricably linked with fashion giants and top commercial companies from all over the world.
A professional model could earn 6 million US dollars for a three-minute endorsement.
The title of Asian Mr. Fashion Award was not taken seriously in the top luxury circle, but in the eyes of the Chinese people, it was synonymous with luxury.
Wang Jingcao was excited. What Qu Xuemei had told her was very important.
Qin Guan was still a stranger to his fans. That was the best way to unite Qin Guan's fans.
Out of professional caution, she had to confirm it again. "Is it reliable, Sister Qu? Where did you get it? "
Qu Xuemei put down the remote and said proudly, "I applied for it. I wanted to publish it on VOGUE, but Sister Wang took action. I knew it would be more effective if I shared it with everyone."
Wang Jingcao finally got the answer she wanted. She replied to Qu Xuemei with satisfaction, "I know, sister. Thank you so much for your timely news."
If he were to throw this news to his assistant tomorrow, it would be another heavy bomb that would directly ignite the flames. Should he let his subordinates, Little Red, also bask in some glory?
Considering Qin Guan's clean background, Wang Jingcao realized that it was not easy to have such a good boy in the entertainment circle.
As an elder sister, I shouldn't make things difficult for a good boy who is about to go abroad.
Besides, it would be a good chance for me to make him a good boyfriend.
Wang Jingcao hung up on Qu Xuemei. Countless possibilities flashed through her mind. The delicious meal suddenly lost its taste.
Qu hung up the phone, unable to calm down for a long time. She looked at the black screen and pressed several buttons. A picture of Qin Guan's life appeared on the screen.
Qu Xuemei stared at the photo and blinked. She pressed the button to turn off the phone with her well-groomed fingernail. Under the flickering light of the hall, an almost inaudible grumble was heard. "My enemy!"
...
Qin Guan felt that the world was really strange. He had worked hard for years, but he was not as famous as he had been in the past.
Without Wang Jingcao's intervention, Qin Guan would still be famous. That was the power of a big company.
It was also a clear sign that the entertainment circle had officially accepted him.
Qin Guan's position had been taken seriously by them. He was an internet celebrity.
In the eyes of a group of directors and producers, this kind of person was the most worthless!!!
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