Song Xiang deliberately avoided meeting Yan Han. She opened the invitation letter and saw that it was next week. She casually agreed, planning to hang out then.
It was late, it was close to eleven o'clock when she returned home, and it was already rest time.
Once you calm down, your mind is full of things, and insomnia is inevitable.
Early the next morning, before dawn, she was worried about meeting Yan Han and the others, so she went to the company early.
Yue Ji has recently started to get on the right track and has a lot of things going on.
Not long after Song Xiang entered the office, he received a call from the advertising department, all about the new spokesperson.
"Yue Ji didn't have a spokesperson at all before." Suman walked in, sweating profusely, "Now if you want to find a decent one temporarily, you have to pay a sky-high price."
Song Xiang glanced at her and said, "Have you hit a wall?"
Song Xiang: "Xu Weiwei, do you know?"
Not only do you know that Yan Yan, a popular actress, is fanatically pursuing fans.
"You went to contact me?"
Suman nodded, "I called her studio to have a chat. Guess what the price the dog agent offered."
Song Xiang thought for a while and said, "Twenty million?"
Suman rolled his eyes, "It's 60 million!"
Song Xiang couldn't help but take a breath and smiled helplessly, "You really dare to speak."
"You're talking about discounting because we are acquaintances with you. Otherwise, given Yue Ji's market position, they would have to ask for 100 million." Suman was so angry that he almost stomped on the spot.
Song Xiang sat on the chair, still calm, "It's something that was expected. Taking over Yue Ji's endorsement from her position is indeed a downgrade."
Suman was speechless. He waved his hand and said, "If you still want to try again, just call me again. The other party may look down on my position."
She was telling the truth. After all, Song Xiang was the president, so he had more face.
Song Xiang nodded and asked Suman to go ahead.
She thought for a moment and called Xu Weiwei's agent.
Yue Ji's new season's focus is on compact women's cars, and Xu Weiwei's image and personality are very consistent. It wouldn't matter if the price was lower and the words were more flattering.
When I called, the call went through within a few seconds.
"Sister Wang, I am Song Xiang."
Xu Weiwei's agent's surname is Wang, whom Song Xiang has met before.
The other party was stunned for a moment, then smiled and spoke.
Song Xiang wanted to talk to Xu Weiwei directly, but the other party kept avoiding him.
Suddenly, there was an exclamation from the other side, as if his cell phone had been robbed.
"Hey! Song Xiang!"
Song Xiang was stunned for a moment, "Miss Xu?"
Xu Weiwei's charming voice came over, "You want me to represent you, right?"
Song Xiang: "Yes."
"Then I have a request. If you can do it, I will be willing to represent you for ten million."
Song Xiang couldn't help but sit up straight and said, "Say."
"I want to see Mr. Yan!"
Song Xiang: "..."
Xu Weiwei snorted, "You lied to me last time on the plane and agreed to let me have dinner with Mr. Yan after we got off the plane."
Song Xiang covered her face and said, "Miss Xu, I'm sorry, Mr. Yan's schedule is not something I can decide."
"Stop lying, who doesn't know that you are his?" Xu Weiwei was reluctant and coquettish, "For the sake of my sincerity, can you have the heart to reject me?"
Song Xiang had a headache. She racked her brains to avoid Yan Han. Why were so many people filling her world with everything about Yan Han?
"I don't care. Anyway, this is my request. It's up to you."
"Miss Xu..."
beep--
The call was immediately hung up.
Song Xiang closed her eyes and really wanted to throw the phone away.