Tang Xi was amused by Qiao Liang's words. She patted Qiao Liang on the back and continued to design the invitation card, saying, "What are you talking about? Although I've appeared in the news twice and I'm quite famous in City A, my appeal is too small to cause any stir. How can I be the spokesperson of a company?"
"Who said the endorser has to be Xiao Rou?" Qiao Liang gazed deeply at Tang Xi. Seeing Tang Xi look at him, he raised his eyebrows and said, "I mean, let Tang Xi be the spokesperson of this brand. You can trust her influence in the fashion industry, right?"
Tang Xi froze and didn't know what to say. She stared at Qiao Liang with wide eyes and it had been quite a while before she found her voice. She pointed at herself and asked, "Tang Xi?"
"Yes." Qiao Liang looked at her with a smile. "How many friends does Tang Xi have in the fashion industry? You know very well that the design directors of top brands are always waiting in line to design clothes for her. Even many designers who can't get close to famous stars are her good friends. She is the benchmark of the fashion industry. Almost the clothes she wears will become the most popular. Tell me, if Tang Xi becomes the endorser of The Queen, how many people will rush to buy The Queen? "
Tang Xi took a deep breath. To be honest, she was really tempted, especially since the endorser was herself. She didn't have to pay the endorsement fee, but could keep the endorsement fee in her pocket. She could use Tang Xi's identity to obtain a lot of resources and sales channels, which would be more convenient for her. In this way, she could use Tang Xi's identity to recommend The Queen to some top international fashion magazines. As long as The Queen became famous internationally, then …
"I've already contacted the top international models. They will definitely spare some time to walk The Queen's show, including some of the hottest models in China and Asia's No.1 model, Wen Jie. She'll walk the opening show. That's enough …"
Tang Xi had to admit that she had been persuaded by Qiao Liang, but she still couldn't calm down. She didn't expect that Qiao Liang's words could solve a big problem for her. Now the company had just started, and even the clothes, fabrics, and jewelry were bought with bank loans. Qiao Liang and her family also wanted to support her, but she didn't want to ask them for money …
But if this show was successful, it would be different. Those loans could be repaid quickly, and the current financial problems could be easily solved.
It had been quite a while before Tang Xi heaved a sigh of relief and looked at Qiao Liang. "In this case, I have to show up in every show of the Paris Fashion Week and show up at The Queen's show on time next Tuesday. Although there won't be any models in our show, I think we can use my influence and Sister Wanyi's influence to make our show popular."
"But Sister Wanyi has signed a contract with Chanel. Will she breach the contract if she goes to my show?" Tang Xi was a bit worried. Although she hoped that He Wanyi would support her, she didn't want her to get into a lawsuit because of her. After all, Chanel was an internationally famous brand. If she got sued, it would be Sister Wanyi who would suffer a loss.
"The contract with He Wanyi's family expired two days ago, but I heard that they sent He Wanyi an invitation. They might want to renew the contract." Qiao Liang took out a card and handed it to Tang Xi. "Tomorrow …"
"No, thanks. I'm in Paris. I don't need to buy clothes." Tang Xi said, took out her cellphone, stood up and walked to the side to make a call. She said in standard French, "Hey, Roy, I arrived in Paris the day before yesterday, but I was traveling around these days and didn't contact you. I'll go to several shows in a few days. Can you prepare some clothes for me?"
"Oh? Really? That's great. My house is still there. Just come over tomorrow. Okay, bye. " Tang Xi hung up the phone and looked at Qiao Liang. "In France, as long as I'm Tang Xi, I'll be able to walk." Then she looked at Qiao Liang and said, "Although I want to use your money, Qiao Liang, I don't want others to think that I'm with you just for your money. That's why I'd rather take out a loan to support the operation of the company than ask you to help me."
She did this to prove herself and not to let Qiao Liang's friends look down on her.
Qiao Liang took a deep look at Tang Xi. It had been quite a while before he said, "I'll go to Marseilles in Provence with Lu Li tonight. It may take three days for the round trip. During these three days, Little Six will accompany you, okay?"
Tang Xi frowned. "Why are you going there?" She looked at Qiao Liang. "Didn't you come here with me to hold a show? Why are you suddenly going to Marseilles? Can't I not go? "
It was the first time that Tang Xi had talked to him like this. Qiao Liang smiled and rubbed at Tang Xi's hair, saying, "It's okay. We're just going to visit one of our factories. I heard something happened there, so we didn't come here. I'll definitely go and have a look after it. It's okay. Don't worry."
Tang Xi took a breath and looked at Qiao Liang. It had been quite a while before she nodded. "Send me a WeChat message. Remember to report your whereabouts to me. Don't let me worry about you."
Qiao Liang grunted and rubbed at Tang Xi's hair. "Go to bed early."
"Wait a minute." Tang Xi took Qiao Liang's hand. "Go take a shower. I've designed the invitation card. I'll stay with you. Have a good rest. Otherwise, I'll worry about you going to Marseilles tomorrow."
Qiao Liang paused and then smiled. "It's okay."
"What do you mean it's okay? You'll be distracted if you don't sleep well. You're going there to work, not to play. What if you get into danger? At least you won't get hurt because of insomnia. " Tang Xi scowled. "I have something to do here and can't go with you. Can't you listen to me and let me not worry about you?"
Since she knew that Qiao Liang had another identity, Tang Xi had been worried every time Qiao Liang went out alone. She was afraid that she would hear bad news from Little Six and the others, so she couldn't sleep well all the time.
Seeing Tang Xi like this, Qiao Liang felt warm in his heart, but he also felt guilty and didn't know what to say. "Okay, I'm going to take a shower. Go ahead and design the invitation card."
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