Chapter 729 Denial

Gu Weimian hesitated for a moment and said, "Actually... this is also a good opportunity for publicity, but Yunkai still has to continue to pursue the boutique route as always. Before there is a suitable candidate, it would rather not have any spokesperson.

She touched her chin, "You can consider making a few sets of makeup, such as the lipstick I used before. If you use it directly during the competition, it will cause a lot of discussion."

In the last life, YL can be said to have become famous because of lipstick. The product itself is indeed good, and the rich lipstick colors and bright and full lipstick colors have once become the label of this brand.

Gu Weimian realized what she said after she finished speaking, "Uh... I mean, if you have any products you want to promote, you can use your brain on the contestants."

Huo Jianan looked at her expressionlessly, "I heard it all, you said you wanted to make makeup..."

Gu Weimian's face changed, "I didn't say it."

"You said it."

"I didn't!" She said, carrying her schoolbag and walking out quickly. She walked out of the classroom door and pulled Jiang Jingchen up, "Let's go." "

Before Jiang Jingchen could react, Gu Weimian pulled him forward.

Behind him was Huo Jian's empty and resentful voice, like a ghost, "I heard it, it's useless for you to deny it."

Gu Weimian was about to cry.

Why did he talk so fast? He was sleepy!...

...

Mu Tan made several phone calls, "Yes... OK, OK, then we'll go together, this... I forgot to ask about the salary..."

"Brother Mu, what are you talking about! Isn't it money that Mianmian has been giving me several thousand yuan every month in the past few years? Needless to say, I'll go.

They used to be considered technical talents, but even when they were still good, their monthly salary was only about 2,000 yuan, which was already very high in the local area.

Later, they became disabled, and most large companies didn't want them. They went to do odd jobs and only earned 500 or 600 yuan a month to make a living.

It was because Gu Weimian regularly paid them money every month in the past two years that they didn't end up in a dead end.

"Okay, that's fine. Mianmian is in trouble this time, so we brothers will do our best. We will go to find her together tomorrow."

"Okay, haha, last time I saw our Mianmian on TV, she became so beautiful."

Mu Tan made several calls in a row, and everyone agreed.

Until the last one, it was not connected, and it was already late.

He could only go to bed first and continue calling the next morning.

At about eight o'clock the next day, Mu Tan tried again, and this time the call finally went through.

"... Wenbo, are you going?"

Mao Wenbo held the phone with a somewhat embarrassed look, "I... I may not be able to go."

Mu Tan was stunned for a moment, his face suddenly darkened, "Did you go to Ao Qijun?! Did you agree to Gu Siyu?!"

Mao Wenbo sighed, "Brother Mu, I have to make a living. Gu Siyu offered a condition of 5,000 yuan a month. How can I refuse?"

Mu Tan was so angry that veins on his forehead jumped, "Have you forgotten who risked his life to rescue us from the fire?! Have you forgotten who has helped you every month in the past two years? Did Mianmian's money go to waste!"

Mao Wenbo's eyes were red from being scolded, "Brother! But I also have a dream! I want to make screens, and I want to make better world-class screens! I remember Mianmian's kindness in my heart, and I will definitely repay her."