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"Sister Leng, Li Jingwen smiled at you."
Xiao Leng hasn't reacted yet.
After being reminded by the assistant, she pointed at herself in disbelief and said, "Is she smiling at me?"
"Otherwise, who else can I laugh at? It can't be the one who sells pirated copies and Fan Lei." The assistant said as a matter of course.
Xiao Leng smiled proudly.
Too.
Right here, let's talk about someone who can make Li Jingwen treat her differently.
Except for myself, there is no one else.
I also participated in a variety show before, and the judge of that variety show was Li Jingwen, maybe she remembered herself at that time.
Xiao Leng thought very optimistically.
Seeing that Li Jingwen was getting closer and closer, she took the initiative to meet Li Jingwen with her steps, just in front of Li Jingwen.
"Who is this person?" Someone wondered.
Xiao Leng pretended not to hear it.
She is an internet celebrity with tens of millions of fans, will anyone know?
Maybe it won't be just a small internet celebrity anytime soon.
Enter the entertainment circle.
Become an actor, singer, star, etc. with a higher social status and a higher level.
Xiao Leng fantasized.
When she saw Li Jingwen walking towards this side, she even thought about getting an eight-figure or even nine-figure endorsement in the future.
"Hello, do we know each other?"
Li Jingwen's slightly cold voice crushed her fantasy.
Xiao Leng was full of question marks.
do we know each other?
What's the meaning?
Didn't she come to look for herself?
Xiao Leng came to his senses and knew that he was being self-indulgent, so he quickly said: "Hello, Miss Wenwen, I participated in that rap competition before, and you were the judge at that time."
"Rap?" Li Jingwen recalled a little, and said, "Oh, I remember you, student No. 13."
Student No. 13!
Xiao Leng almost crushed his teeth!
"My name is Xiao Leng." She said with some difficulty.
"Want to sign?"
"Uh, um, yes."
"Where to sign?" Li Jingwen asked.
"On the clothes." Xiao Leng quickly picked up her clothes, she didn't want people to find out that she was being sentimental.
Draw your signature.
Xiao Leng tactfully got out of the way.
Until seeing Li Jingwen walking to Zhou Xiao's side, the joy of getting the autograph was washed away in an instant, and nothing was left.
Why?
Why is this one selling counterfeit cosmetics?
Could it be that this person is actually a big shot?
Just like what is often written in novels, the kind of extraordinarily rich local tyrants come to experience life.
It should not be the case.
This person's dress is really too earthy, with an earthy smell all over his body, like a farmer in a ravine.
Strictly speaking, Zhou Xiao is indeed a farmer.
Li Jingwen pulled Zhou Xiao, facing the camera and said: "This is Mr. Zhou Xiao from Luyi Company. I rejected the exorbitant endorsement fees from Baina and Diou, just hoping to become the spokesperson of Anyang Mask Clay."
One word is shocking!
Fan Lei felt his head buzzing.
So is Xiao Leng.
Xiao Leng's assistant has grown his mouth and doesn't know what to say.
This person is Zhou Xiao!
No.
The important thing is not this, the important thing is that Li Jingwen actually rejected Baina and Dio.
These two can be regarded as the top cosmetics companies in the world. The sky-high prices offered by such companies are at least eight figures, and may even be nine figures!
Just like that, Li Jingwen actually refused.
The reason for the refusal is because you want to act as a spokesperson for such a small company?
What a joke!
The reporters were all in a daze, and they didn't know where to stretch their hands holding the cameras and microphones.
"Mr. Zhou, hello, may I ask if your company has signed a contract with Ms. Li Jingwen?" The reporter who was the first to respond came over holding a microphone.
"Not yet." Zhou Xiao replied.
"May I ask at what price does your company plan to sign a contract with Ms. Li Jingwen?" Another reporter asked.
theZhou Xiao thought about it seriously, and asked Li Jingwen: "How much do you think is appropriate?"
Li Jingwen smiled, blinked her eyes and said, "How about an unlimited supply of facial mask mud?"
"Five million." Zhou Xiao gave her a supercilious look.
Li Jingwen stuck out her tongue and took the initiative to lower the price: "Two million is enough."
"Two million is too bad." Zhou Xiao said.
"Your company is on the rise, and you must be short of money. Let's talk about it when the company is rich."
"Well." Zhou Xiao smiled seriously, "Don't worry, let's talk about it later."
"It's also possible."
The two were talking to themselves.
The reporters were dumbfounded again.
I've seen price increases, but I haven't seen ones who voluntarily lowered prices.
And the bargaining atmosphere is too harmonious, it's almost as if two friends are joking around.
Someone asked: "Mr. Zhou, Ms. Li Jingwen, are you joking?"
"We are very serious." Li Jingwen raised her face.
"Yes."
Zhou Xiao also nodded.
"As long as you can use Anyang Mask Clay, it doesn't matter what the price is." Li Jingwen said again.
The reporters heard the meaning.
"So, is Miss Li Jingwen unwilling to sign a contract with a company like Dio because she wants to use Anyang Mask Clay?"
Li Jingwen nodded.
Immediately.
Shocked.
There was an uproar.
"Is Anyang Mask Clay very powerful?"
"I don't know, I haven't used it, I heard it's very powerful."
"If you ask me, this is hype."
"Dioux has been a big foreign brand for hundreds of years, how can it be compared to such a small company?"
Doubts sounded.
Li Jingwen smiled slightly, and stood in front of Zhou Xiao in a charming manner, "Everyone, do you think I am wearing makeup today, or not?"
This question is asked.
Passers-by looked over, and so did the reporters.
"With makeup on."
"I must have brought it. If I didn't bring it, this skin would be too good."
"If she is going to wear makeup, will she still ask this question?"
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Li Jingwen looked around and said with a smile: "The correct answer is, I don't wear makeup today, I'm pure makeup."
One word detonates!
"Pure makeup, what the hell, is it true or not?"
"This plain makeup looks better than those celebrities with makeup."
"I remember the last time I watched Li Jingwen's live broadcast, she was also without makeup, it's not like this at all!"
"I also watched the live broadcast. At that time, watching her without makeup, she didn't look like this at all!"
Passers-by are suspicious.
The reporters were also skeptical, and each of them pointed their cameras at Li Jingwen's face.
Li Jingwen didn't mind, and motioned for the assistant to bring the makeup remover paper.
The assistant handed it over.
Seeing this situation, the crowd of onlookers and the reporters immediately fell silent, hoping that this makeup remover paper could bring them the ending they wanted.
I saw Li Jingwen wipe left and right on her face with a makeup remover paper, not sparing any place.
After wiping like this for two minutes, Li Jingwen turned on the makeup remover paper.
"How can this be!"
Someone exclaimed.
Some people have an unbelievable face!
Fan Lei was completely stunned, and suddenly wanted to turn into a fly and leave quietly.
I saw that the makeup remover paper in Li Jingwen's hand was as good as new, as if it hadn't been used at all.
Li Jingwen smiled and said: "As long as you use An Yang, nothing is impossible." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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