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She looked at the bowls and chopsticks piled up in the sink, then turned her head and walked out again. Let's watch TV first.

The remote control lights up the 29-inch screen. Out of professional acuity, Qu Xuemei switched to the Capital Entertainment Station, and now is the time for the entertainment broadcast.

"Today, the limited-edition photobook of Qin Guan, a popular Asian supermodel, was released simultaneously in many countries in Asia, which aroused frantic purchases from fans everywhere..."

When Qu Xuemei saw the entertainment report that the host who could only be cute was talking about extremely exaggerated news about Qin Guan with excitement, she couldn't help laughing.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

It's really interesting, the news in this circle is all exchanged. I didn't expect Qin Guan to have contact with Huayi's Wang Jingcao. This kind of routine promotion is Huayi's consistent style.

Where do you think all the applause on the Internet comes from?

Where are there so many boring people commenting on entertainment stars?

It's all due to professional netizens, it's just whitewashing and flattery, but let's not say that this usual method is really effective.

Qu Xuemei put her snow-white toes on the low couch in front of the sofa, should she add fire to Qin Guan and help him?

Thinking of this, Qu Xuemei leaned her head on the red Australian wool sofa, and brushed aside a sock that was casually thrown out yesterday.

She closed her eyes, but what appeared in her mind was the scene of Qin Guan wearing an apron cleaning her house. The fantasy world of the salted fish girl is extremely real.

Qu Xuemei smirked and opened her eyes, the serious side of her face was softened by the smile, she picked up the phone beside her and broadcast Wang Jingcao's private number.

The phone was connected, but the background was noisy, and Wang Jingcao's dinner was still going on.

Qu Xuemei didn't talk nonsense, and directly broke the big news she had: "Sister Wang, I, Qu Xuemei, saw the news released by Huayi today. Why did you sign a new contract?"

Wang Jingcao said hello to the surrounding friends, and took the phone to find a relatively secluded place.

She cheerfully said to Qu Xuemei: "Rare customer, little girl, why did the coldest person in the industry think of calling me? Could it be that the magazine came to thank me because of the big sales?"

"Then I just want to ask you something. See if the artists under my management are eligible to be on the cover of your magazine. I won't pick any issue."

Qu Xuemei was silent here for a few seconds, she was indeed a lady in the entertainment agency industry, and she was blocked immediately after the call was connected.

It's a pity that Qu Xuemei, apart from being ignorant of Qin Guan, is also very demanding about work, and it's not an exaggeration to describe it as rigid.

Qu Xuemei replied in her usual mechanical and cold tone: "Sister Wang, don't embarrass me? The artists under your hands are not fashionable enough, not fashionable enough, and your pups are too tender Alright."

Wang Jingcao smiled and said back: "Sister Qu is still so straightforward, then, what can you do with me?"

"I have the latest news about Qin Guan. It's a big deal. Do you want it?"

Wang Jingcao was taken aback, the professional sensitivity made this experienced manager smell big news: "What big news."

"At the beginning of 2002, Qin Guan was shortlisted in the selection circle of Mr. Esquire in Asia. This time, the online instant voting method was adopted for the first time in this selection. Is this a big deal?"

Wang Jingcao didn't know what to say to the news that Qu Xuemei had given her for a while.

In fact, anyone who is familiar with the fashion industry knows that Asia is just the younger brother of Europe and the United States. This selection is just a comfort given to Asian models by the top fashion industry.

However, for the domestic entertainment circle, there are too many articles that can be done. The public will not make a fuss about the entertainment circle with relatively high exposure, and they are well aware of those routines.

But for the fashion industry, it is unfamiliar and high-end.

Don't tell me about the crappy mess of today's models, that's a nest of rats that bring down the whole modeling industry.

A real luxury brand is inextricably linked with fashion celebrities and top commercial companies from all over the world.

A 3-minute endorsement shot by a royal model is worth 6 million US dollars.

Mr. Fashion Asia, this name that is not valued in the top luxury circle, is simply synonymous with high-end in the eyes of people who don't know the situation in China.

Wang Jingcao was excited, the news that Qu Xuemei revealed to her was really important.

As the current Qin Guan, he is still the most familiar stranger around fans. This is the best way to increase the cohesion of Qin Guan fans.

But out of professional caution, she needs to confirm again: "Sister Qu, is the news reliable? Where did you get it from?"

Qu Xuemei put down the remote control, and said into the phone quite proudly: "I applied for Qin Guan, and originally planned to post a soft article on the inner page of Vogue, but seeing that your sister Wang is out of action, I knew it would be really effective if I shared this news with everyone.”

Wang Jingcao finally got the answer she wanted, and she replied to Qu Xuemei contentedly: "Sister, I know, this news is too timely, sister, thank you from here."

Throwing this news to the assistant tomorrow is another blockbuster, which directly burns the flames. Shouldn't he let the little reds under him also get a little bit of light?

But Wang Jingcao thought about Qin Guan's current clean background. It's not easy to have such a child in the entertainment circle.

As the eldest sister, don't embarrass a good boy who is about to go abroad.

Besides, this is also an opportunity to make Qin Guan a good boyfriend of the nation, isn't it?

After Wang Jingcao hung up on Qu Xuemei's phone call, there were countless possible plans in his mind, and they kept churning, and this delicious meal suddenly lost its flavor.

Qu Xuemei, who hung up the phone, couldn't calm down for a long time. She looked at the phone with a blacked-out screen, and pressed a few buttons on it. A photo of Qin Guan's usual life was clearly shown in Qu Xuemei's phone screen.

Qu Xuemei stared at the photo and blinked her eyes. With her neatly manicured nails, she pressed the shutdown button. Under the dimly flickering hall lights, there was an imperceptible voice of complaint: "My friend!"

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Qin Guan thinks this world is really wonderful, he has worked hard for several years, and his popularity is not as good as his previous efforts.

Without Wang Jingcao's intervention, Qin Guan would still maintain a tepid reputation, which is the foundation of a big company.

This is also an obvious signal, reminding Qin Guan that because of Wang Jingcao's intervention, the entertainment industry has officially accepted you and become one of them.

Now Qin Guan's position is also placed very positively by this group of people, he is an internet celebrity.

As a three-no person, in the eyes of all the great directors and producers, this kind of person is the most unreliable person. ! !

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