By the end of the afternoon tea salon, Bai Lu had private contact information from more than a dozen fashion circle bigwigs.

The cover of the brand friend spokesperson magazine...Wait, this is work, the company handles it.

Exchange of private contact information is to make friends.

Even Wen Shiman thought her daughter was too outstanding and was born to be a stake in this bowl of rice.

If Bai Lu just relies on creating a fashionable female devil, it will not be enough to impress these picky fashion tycoons.

She always said that she was a rustic guy, and she couldn't understand many of the big show styles, and she couldn't understand them at all.

But she also has her own understanding and view of fashion.

Fashionable, isn’t it just about wearing good-looking clothes to please yourself?

No matter what style he is, no matter whether he is fashionable enough, I feel comfortable wearing it, I look happy. Isn’t that good?

Why care about other people's gaze?

Wear whatever you want, just wear what I like.

I am in a good mood today and am willing to spend time dressing up carefully to please myself, so I will dress up seriously.

I am not in that mood today, and casually packing sweatshirts and jeans is also my fashion.

Bai Lu's casual attitude is actually exactly the essence of fashion.

At least the boss who took the initiative to exchange personal contact information with her think so.

Of course, Bai Lu's fluent English also helped her a lot.

She could communicate with the big guys at the afternoon tea salon without any translation, and had a great conversation.

Just imagine, when two people chat, they still need to use translation, which is a bit more trouble and not casual enough.

Degard was also invited by the editor of Fashion Magazine to the afternoon tea salon. He also expanded his connections in the fashion circle with his understanding of fashion and fluent English.

Wen Shiman chatted with friends she knew, but did not give any help to her daughter and her friends.

However, she often hears everyone praises her daughter.

Most of the guests at the afternoon tea salon attended the party in Kouxiwei a few days ago.

At the party, Kou Xiwei mentioned the new spokesperson of his brand. Qin Yu, who is also famous in the photography circle, praised the new spokesperson of Zui Chang'an, so there was nothing in the sky.

Therefore, before everyone saw Bai Lu, they were full of curiosity about her.

What kind of god is Kou Xiwei and Qin Yu praised her endlessly. Oh, this god is also the most favored spokesperson since Wen Shiman founded the Zui Chang'an brand.

When I met the real person today, I chatted with him and the big guys in the fashion circle understood.

Let’s put the rest aside for the first time. Anyway, chatting with her is a relaxing and pleasant thing.

I will search for her photos online. Whether it is attending formal occasions or street photos of fans, her outfits have never been on the thunder.

The temperament is varied and you can control any style.

Even if she dresses in a simple sweatshirt and jeans, she can wear it in a different way.

Even her pajamas at the airport looked like a specially selected style, with her furry pajamas, which were so cute.

It looks like a large plush pillow, I can't help but want to hold it in my arms to try the feel.

The walking clothes rack is well-deserved.

After the afternoon tea salon, White Deer and Degarle both gained a lot.

Digarh: "At least two endorsements are stable, and there are some other work. We have to wait for Mr. Gao to talk to the brand. What about you?"

Bai Lu: "I don't know. I don't talk much about work here, I just talk nonsense. If you want to talk about work, I will recommend it to Mr. Wu."

Digarh: "Mr. Wu?"

Bai Lu: "It's the vice president of Zui Chang'an. She is responsible for my overseas work, especially business related to fashion resources."

Digar: "Oh, is it that super cool sister who has a solid state?"

Bai Lu: "At her age, we have to call Mr. Wu an aunt."

Degard: "No, right? It looks like he's in his early thirties."

Bai Lu: "Mr. Wu is older than my dad."

Digar: "Wow, that's really impossible to see."

He stretched his waist and crossed his legs: "The task was completed successfully, and I can hand over a full score answer to President Gao."

The KPI was exceeded on the first day, and in the next few days, he could watch the show with a relaxed mood.

Bai Lu was now guilty and panicked when she heard Mr. Gao’s name. She laughed awkwardly a few times, but did not dare to talk to each other.

Digar's gossip was completely uncontrollable: "Mr. Lu, let's talk?"

Bai Lu asked knowingly: "What are you talking about?"

Digard: "Brother, it would be boring if you hide it from it. Why is King Lu your father?"

Bai Lu: "My dad and my mom did something about adulthood, and then I was born."

Digarh: "So the secret wife of Movie King Lu is…?"

Bai Lu said casually, "You have seen it just now, and she shouted Boss Wen in a flattering voice."

Degar: “…………”

After a few minutes of silence, Degarle's voice sounded in the carriage: "Damn it???!!!"

Bai Lu ignored him and took out a bottle of quick-acting heart-saving pills and threw them over: "Save some food, just this bottle is brought in by China, and it can't be bought in Paris."

Digard poured two quick-acting heart-saving pills under his tongue. After calming down for a long time, he still couldn't calm down.

Bai Lu calmly said: "By the way, don't call him Sui Ge in the future, call him Shun Ge. Huo Yanfang, the richest man."

Di Jiaer shivered with his hands and poured half a bottle of quick-acting heart-saving pills into his mouth.

Bai Lu was anxious and reached out to grab the medicine bottle: "I told you to save some food, save some food. I can't buy it in Paris! I only have this bottle! You've finished eating, what will Brother En and others eat later!"

Digard collapsed in the car chair, and continued to explode bombs, almost blowing the cool gauze into the stupid son of the landlord.

The melon is too big and it will be difficult to digest for a while.

Bugatti Veyron stopped in front of the hotel, and Digarh found some reason for running away from home and asked seriously: "The rumored domineering boss who has been disabled for life and has a tyrannical personality is actually a disguise, and he is so handsome. Damn, what kind of romance novel is this domineering presidential character of Brother Sui?"

Bai Lu waved her hand: "It's harmful, art comes from life."

Then Di Jiaer remembered: "Where is Brother Sui? Where is Boss Wen? Why are we the two of us?"

Bai Lu was unhappy: "What are you talking about? What do you mean by us? Our assistant Tang and Zheng Jie are not human?"

Tang Xing calmly raised his hand: "Just think I'm a big deal."

Li Zheng nodded: "It's a big deal."

Digard: "...so where did Brother Sui and Boss Wen go? They both walked a while earlier than us."

Bai Lu: "My mother was captured by Mr. Wu and worked overtime. My brother was arrested by my mother as a strong laborer."

She definitely inherited this from her mother.

I don’t bother to worry about all the troubles, and I throw them all to others.

It was so troublesome to manage the company, so she left it to Mr. Gao. She just wanted to do the job of being an actor.

And her mother just wanted to do the design with peace of mind, and threw everything else to her godfather.

Unfortunately, her godfather has not been very reliable recently and has no choice but to pursue a boy.

So I saved up a lot of documents, only her godfather and her mother could sign them.

This is not because Mr. Wu arrested her mother for a temporary overtime work, so her mother arrested A Fang as a strong laborer.

There are more than three hours left before the brand dinner, and with the ability of the richest man, it will definitely be able to handle it.

Go home and add chicken legs to the richest man!

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Chapter completed!