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170 Si Fu invited Gu Wenzhu, the godfather of fashion [6 more]

"Brother Xu, this thank you must not be moved. The movement of position C is too obvious." On the side, a middle-aged man who is also an investor said with a smile, "You didn't look carefully at his vote count, did you? The rest of the top nine

The eight people combined are not as tall as him, so they are broken."

"If you make a move, I think all your sportswear and shoes will be boycotted. Your company's target group is these young people."

After hearing this, Xu Jingshan looked at it carefully again and found that Xie Yu had one more vote than others.

He couldn't help but take a breath: "How did he get so many votes?"

Fans need to spend some money to vote, and there is a limit to the tickets they can get by spending money.

Xie Yu’s votes are already in the billions, and you can’t buy them with money. You can only vote from millions of fans every day.

The number of active fans is terrifying.

"He has strong abilities and good appearance, so he will definitely attract fans." The middle-aged man patted him on the shoulder, "Brother Xu, your show can bring out a real top-notch person. He is also a personal trainee. You can definitely do it."

Go and build a good relationship.”

He was top-notch right out of the gate.

There is almost no empire in Daxia.

Middle-aged people have vicious eyes.

With Xie Yu's strength, sooner or later he will be able to reach Grain's threshold.

"Yes, you can't move." Xu Jingshan breathed a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, brother, you reminded me."

When strength reaches a certain level, capital cannot hold it back.

"Then change it to this one." Xu Jingshan pointed to the list, "Change Lu Yan to second place."

Special Assistant writes it down.

"This Shiyu, and these two, will be moved to behind ninth place when the time comes." Xu Jingshan added, "Their agency doesn't value them, so we don't need to praise them either."

Unlike several other trainees, the company behind them is very understanding of people and the world, and has specially provided him with a lot of resources.

This is how the final list was decided.

"There is no need to notify the program team. We can't even help." Xu Jingshan lit the cigarette ashes, "We will take over the entire group night."

"By the way, there is another person you can pay attention to. The dance instructor on the show is already an adult." The middle-aged man pushed over a photo and said, "Let's take a look. How does it sound?"

The photo is of Si Fuqing.

She didn't post a selfie, it was a picture taken by a fan.

It's not a thorough practice, but the first glance is thrilling.

"She looks really good." Xu Jingshan narrowed his eyes, "How can you give it to me? You're not interested?"

The middle-aged man shook his head: "I don't dare, the family is strictly controlled."

Xu Jingshan sneered and didn't believe it: "Just wait a few days. When the popularity of the show has passed, I will naturally do it if I want."

A-list stars have to rely on him for resources, while Si Fuqing is just a popular idol with no background or connections.

He waved and came.

Xu Jingshan handed Si Fuqing's photo to the special assistant: "After the group night is over, keep an eye on her."

The special assistant agreed and went down to prepare.

**

At six o'clock in the evening, Si Fuqing came out of the training camp and went to visit Gu Wenzhu.

The two had dinner together.

"Alan, I watched your show." Gu Wenzhu pushed up his glasses, "What kind of makeup are you wearing? I really didn't dare to recognize it."

"Shamate." Si Fuqing opened a bottle of Coke and raised his eyebrows, "You don't understand the trend."

"I really don't understand. A good face looks like a ghost." Gu Wenzhu said slowly, "Fortunately, you have removed it now, otherwise I might not be able to eat."

He suddenly remembered something again and paused: "With your current status... it's not appropriate for me to call you A Lan, right?"

Si Fuqing was startled and chuckled: "Just call me A Lan. You are used to it, and so am I."

"It's true that you can't adapt to a sudden change of words." Gu Wenzhu snorted coldly, "Maybe the name Yunlan is not true. After you left, I dug three feet and couldn't find you."

"What's even more amazing is that neither T18 nor Zero can crack your IP address. How can I have such an amazing student like you?"

Si Fuqing was not modest at all: "That's because they can't do it."

"Be careful, or someone will catch you someday." Gu Wenzhu sighed, "Okay, you can go back and rest. I will go there by myself on Saturday night. You don't need to pick me up."

"Teacher, you must be quiet." Si Fuqing stood up, "Your face is a symbol of the fashion industry, don't scare the children."

Gu Wenzhu waved his hand: "I know it well."

Si Fuqing left a few cans of tea and then left.

She saw an advertisement for the May sale at the entrance of a shopping mall outside. There were many clothes she liked very much on the advertisement.

Si Fuqing took a photo and posted it on WeChat Moments.

【It’s summer, it’s time to wear a skirt.】

After the talent show is over, she must go shopping in the mall.

As soon as this circle of friends was posted, the red dots kept jumping.

[Ji]: Brother, don’t act like a woman, I’m afraid, be more manly!

Si Fuqing replied "Go away" to him and put the phone back into his pocket with an expressionless expression.

She didn't ride a bike and walked back to the villa courtyard from the city center.

When I got back, it was already nine o'clock.

The light in the living room is still on.

As soon as she came in, Yu Tang waved excitedly: "Qingqing, come here quickly and take a look."

"Huh?" Si Fuqing walked over and saw various gift bags on the sofa and on the floor, "What is this?"

"Your little summer skirt." Yu Tang said with starry eyes, "It's so beautiful. I hope you can wear a skirt on the group night, right?"

Si Fuqing: "Ah?"

"Uncle Jiu bought it." Yu Tang said, "Didn't you send a message to Moments?"

Si Fuqing was stunned and subconsciously looked at the man beside her: "Boss, do you know how to use Moments?"

Yu Xiheng raised his head and looked back at her with a slight smile: "Old antique?"

"No, boss, you are a trendy person!" Si Fuqing looked serious, "Thank you, boss, for caring about your employees. I really love you and respect you with all my heart."

"I'm going back to study." Yu Tang ran upstairs with a wink.

Yu Xiheng leaned forward, picked up the tea cup, and said, "After the recording of "Youth" is over, do you have another variety show?"

"Yeah." Si Fuqing nodded, "That's the deputy director of Daxia TV who was with us last time. It's a survival show, and I quite like it. The first season has five episodes, and each episode is divided into two broadcasts. About

It will take more than two months to record."

Yu Xiheng agreed: "Then RM, ask them to come back in August."

Si Fuqing thought thoughtfully: "Boss, RM is not your company, right?"

Yu Xiheng smiled calmly: "I am a useless person."

"I told you that you weren't. Besides, you'll be fine soon." Si Fuqing picked a few bags and said, "I'll try it."

After she went to the dressing room and tried on a few skirts, she finally discovered something was wrong.

Some fit too well.

It's more accurate than the size she bought herself.

Especially the breasts...

As if seeing her confusion, Yu Xiheng said lightly: "Visual inspection."

Si Fuqing: "..."

After a few seconds, she finally found a suitable word to praise: "Boss, you have such good eyesight."

She quickly put away the rest of her skirt and carried it upstairs.

Yu Xiheng put down the tea cup and thought casually.

Just like a little girl now.

It's really cute.

**

Saturday.

Six o'clock in the evening.

Lincheng City Hall is brightly lit.

Hundreds of thousands of fans came today, and they were all surrounding us. A lot of security personnel were also deployed.

The draft, which lasted nearly three months, is finally coming to an end today.

Some people are excited, some are excited, and some have bad intentions.

In the VIP aisle, a car stopped and a foreigner got out.

Lin Qingyan, who had been waiting for a long time, took a step forward and said very respectfully: "Hello, Mr. Meyer, I didn't expect you to come in person. It really makes us happy."

"I'm not here specifically to see you." Mel said calmly, without giving any face, "I just stopped by to take a look."

By the way, let's see if we can meet Mr. Gu Wenzhu.

Of course he wouldn't say this.

Not to mention Lin Qingyan, even the top traffic stars in Daxia are not qualified to meet Gu Wenzhu.

"It is our honor to have Mr. Meier come." Lin Qingyan's attitude was very low, "Today you are an absolutely heavyweight guest. If possible, I hope you can give a speech at the end of the program."

The joy in her heart could not be suppressed at all.

Originally, she just hired one of Mel's apprentices, whom she met when she went to Grain to attend the red carpet.

Who would have thought that Mel would come in person.

This time, she wanted to see who else Si Fuqing could invite, someone with a bigger name than Mel.

"Okay." Mel adjusted his clothes, "I also hope that in your draft this time, there will be trainees who catch my eye, and not just a bunch of traffic that comes from spending money."

Lin Qingyan smiled: "I will never disappoint Mr. Meier. There is a trainee named Lu, and he is quite good."

While the two were talking, another car stopped behind them.

The car door opened and Gu Wenzhu got down from above.


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