Wu Mang has always been considered the queen of China's fashion circle, but many people have overlooked one thing. She is only the editor-in-chief of the magazine, not the boss.
It can be said that all of Wu Mang's power comes from the resources she can provide. Now that she has been fired, she is no longer the editor-in-chief and no longer has the power to provide resources. It is almost equivalent to being deprived of all value in an instant.
Yan Xin curled her lips and immediately gave up trying to curry favor with Wu Mang. This woman was already a dead dog. It was too late to hide, so who would curry favor with her?
Wu Mang's face turned pale, and he suddenly rushed to Stefano and shouted loudly: "Stephano, you are very familiar with the headquarters of Iron Tower Fashion Magazine. Can you please say something to me? Can you please help me? Please tell me.
They and the magazine were raised by me with all my hard work, and it wouldn’t be possible without me.”
Stephano looked embarrassed: "Editor Wu, I know you are very capable, but it is not convenient for me to interfere with the personnel changes within your company."
"It's not convenient for you to be alone, but if many of your brands speak out together, the headquarters will definitely consider it." Wu Mang said, "I will contact Hermès, Dior, Chanel and others... You can help me plead together. It will definitely be effective. Headquarters
I dare not offend so many big names like you at the same time!"
"Uh... you can contact them first." Stephano said.
"Okay, okay!" Wu Mang seemed to have found a life-saving straw. He immediately grabbed the secretary's cell phone and called all the big names she knew.
The first one failed, so I called again. It was not in the service area, so I called again, and the phone shut down.
The second one still doesn’t work, the third one, the fourth one, the fifth one...
I called seven or eight times in a row, but none of them got through.
Wu Mang's heart gradually sank to the bottom. Normally, these people could be contacted as soon as they called, but now they all seemed to have made an appointment and couldn't be reached. How could she not guess what the situation was.
"These bastards..." Wu Mang cursed angrily, turned around to look for Stephano, and found that this guy had long disappeared.
"They're all bastards!" Wu Mang was furious and gritted his teeth, his eyes falling on Tang Mi who was surrounded by people.
Tang Mi was a little dizzy. There were too many people around her, and everyone was a big boss in the circle. She could not offend anyone before, but now they all held her up like the moon. This feeling said
The Tao is unclear.
Suddenly, Wu Mang squeezed in and said with a smile on his face: "Tang Mi, congratulations, congratulations. There was a little misunderstanding between us before. Now that I think about it, I am too demanding for work. You must not
Keep it in your heart. Is there anything I can do to help with this movie? If so, don’t be polite. I’ve always been optimistic about you and will definitely be willing to help you.”
Tang Mi smiled faintly: "I don't need help. As long as you don't ban me, I will be grateful."
The surroundings suddenly fell silent. Everyone looked at Wu Mang with strange eyes, as if to say: You are very brave, banning Tang Mi? What do you think?
Wu Mang was thick-skinned and said nonchalantly: "Mimi, I told you it was a misunderstanding. Can't you give me another chance?"
Tang Mi said: "Editor Wu, I think you have made three mistakes. First, don't call me Mimi, we are not that close. Second, you are not my sister, and I can't reach you. Third, you just said
They keep saying they want to block me and drive me out, but I don’t think it’s a misunderstanding.”
"Wow?" Everyone looked at Tang Mi with more complicated eyes. Some admired her as a man, some admired her courage, and some respected her as if she was willing to die. Anyway, everyone felt that Wu Mang was really amazing, even Tang Mi.
If she dares to block her, is there anything else in this world that she wouldn't dare to do?
"It's really a misunderstanding. Please listen to my explanation." Wu Mang said quickly.
"No need to explain. From now on, in this circle, there will be me without you, you without me, it's just that simple." Tang Mi said.
"Wow", although the room was a bit crowded, the area within two meters of Wu Mang was instantly empty, with no one left.
Everyone would rather huddle together than stay around Wu Mang, otherwise it would be a disaster if Tang Mi misunderstood them.
They updated and secretly made up their minds to notify all their relatives and friends later to put Wu Mang on the blacklist who must not cooperate with him, so as not to be banned by Tang Mi!
Wu Mang was taken out, and it was useless no matter how much she cried and screamed. Without power, she offended Tang Mi again. From now on, there will no longer be this person in the circle.
Discussions in the room were then in full swing, and news came from the other side. The press conference for the film "Goddess of the Night" in which Tang Mi previously participated was canceled by the film festival organizing committee and replaced by "Honey Trap".
It's about to be held.
"It's too late to make any preparations. Let's go and have a casual chat together." Dou Wenyuan, as the director of this play, said with great ambition.
Although he agreed to direct out of favor at first, when Dou Wenyuan arrived he found that the script, actors, funding and logistics were among the best in China and even the world, and he was very happy.
He believed that with such a good script, such good actors, and sufficient investment, if he couldn't make a good movie, he would just find a piece of tofu to kill him.
Half an hour later, the [Beauty Trap] press conference was held in the most luxurious conference hall of the Art Building.
Present were the great director Dou Wenyuan, the great screenwriter You Dahai, the great producer Lin Delong, as well as all the famous figures in the film and television industry, and even the international woman Emma Watson.
But the focus of the entire press conference was only one person, Tang Mi.
The craze on Twitter is still going on, especially after Emma's tweet. Countless people left comments. Some questioned Tang Mi's acting skills, some ridiculed that Chinese people are too rich, and some praised Tang Mi for being beautiful, but
Most people are skeptical.
After all, Tang Mi was not even a first-tier actress in China before, and suddenly she was cast in a supporting role by a group of international actresses, Oscar-winners, and singer-songwriters. Anyone else would have doubted her abilities.
At the press conference, there were also stars holding the moon, with Tang Mi sitting in the middle, and the others seemed to be petals, setting off her flower.
Many people only see her glory, but few understand the pressure she bears.
This pressure does not come from the Internet or from fans' doubts, but from Li Xuan.
Tang Mi sat in the middle with a smile on her face, answering questions in an orderly manner, while glancing down from time to time.
Li Xuan was sitting calmly below, mingling among a large group of reporters, like a little fan who admired his idol. No one could have imagined that the beautiful actress on the stage was the one he held in his hands.
And all the shocking resources were gathered in just one hour by Li Xuan.
Tang Mi's eyes lingered on Li Xuan's face for a moment, and her heart gradually became determined: I can't embarrass him!
In fact, Tang Mi thinks too much, why would Li Xuan care about a small entertainment industry. He simply wants to make Tang Mi happy, and everything else is trivial.
There was a grand cocktail party after the press conference. Li Xuan was too lazy to attend, so he simply went back to the hotel to study the piece of meteorite iron he acquired from Lin Chaoqun.
Tang Mi came back in the middle of the night and quietly got into Li Xuan's bed...