In the imperial capital, there is an industrial belt named Dingfuzhuang International Media Corridor. It runs through Tonghui River and Chaoyang Road, and is 15 kilometers long from east to west. The headquarters of Fashion Pioneer is located on Chaoyang Road. It is a creative office area transformed from an old factory building, filled with the tone of art and fashion.
Yuan Mu communicated the situation with the editor-in-chief in advance, and will work overtime to push out the article, and objectively describe the life of the down-and-out daughter from the perspective of a third party. Of course, you have to bring the goods in the end.
? Yuan Mu came to the workstation alone, rubbed his fingers and began to write and type. The content of Xue Qiandai's conversation with him came back to his mind.
"Senior Yuan, do you want an exclusive news?" The girl was lazily leaning halfway against the wall, and the soft light from the top of the restaurant reflected her peerless elegance.
"Of course, which editor or reporter wouldn't want it?" Yuan Mu expressed his emotions sincerely.
"It's strange to say that I've seen all the editorial team of "Fashion Pioneer", but I don't have any impression of Senior Yuan." Xue Qiandai said casually.
Yuan Mu froze, unexpectedly she knew so many inside stories, and then smiled wryly, "Not yet, but with Miss Xue's Dongfeng, it should be soon."
Xue Qiandai cast a fixed glance at him, her red lips parted slightly, "I think you should know that I am willing to do this because of Jian Yan. My request is also very simple, avoid gossip, fabricate, and exaggerate the facts. If it is well written, I guarantee that more resources will be provided in the future. And you, not to mention the editor, may be the editor-in-chief.¡±
Yuan Mu had a very strange feeling. He clearly believed in every word she said, even though she was only a bankrupt daughter in front of her. He thought of Huo Yunchao again.
Xue Qiandai's story was told in the restaurant, and Jian Yan listened carefully throughout the whole process, only occasionally taking a peek at Yuan Mu. Yuan Mu probably used a voice recorder because of his professional habits. After dictating, Xue Qiandai smiled and said, "Senior Yuan, please. The timeliness of the magazine is too slow. I hope to see it on your official Weibo tomorrow."
"no problem."
After watching the two girls leave, Yuan Mu took out a business card from his pocket, which was already wrinkled with sweat. Impressively written on it: Fashion Pioneer Interview with Intern Editor Yuan Mu.
After going to the magazine for so long, he is still at the bottom. But fortunately, the word "internship" will be erased soon, and he is full of confidence in this.
After the article was written, it was already past two o'clock in the middle of the night. The editor-in-chief and another editor came over.
The editor-in-chief is a middle-aged woman named Xu Na. Even if you go out in the middle of the night, you still wear brocade clothes and famous accessories. People at the magazine talked about her behind her back as "Demon Miranda," the editor-in-chief of The Devil Wears Prada. It was also said that she had passed menopause.
Xu Na briefly glanced at the printed article, and jumped into the thunder, and the paper was thrown on Yuan Mu's face. "Do you know who you are writing about? The former number one princess in the imperial capital circle, Xue-Qian-dai! Who would like to read such a dull and tasteless? It¡¯s going to explode! It¡¯s going to explode! What happened to the couple back then? What? What happened to her who was in the bottom of her family. It's not such a damn thing. "
Yuan Mu picked up the manuscript on the ground, stood up slowly, he was struggling. To respect the opinions of the parties involved, or to compromise under the editor-in-chief's coercion. Two forces are competing, tearing him apart.
In the end, he straightened his back, and said righteously, "Sister Na, this is Miss Xue's request. Believe me, this documentary-style article has enough tension in itself. If you tamper with her meaning, I don't guarantee that she will What to do. A bankrupt daughter is still a daughter, and any of her friends will be enough for us to drink a pot. Therefore, my attitude is very clear and I will not change a word. If you insist on sticking to your point of view, then I Resign. This article will have nothing to do with me."
Xu Na, the female devil, squeezed her brows, and for the first time looked straight at this intern editor who had been a tool person for two years. Maybe, he was right, or maybe his arrogance made her admire him. She approved the manuscript.
"The manuscript doesn't need to be left untouched, but the pictures should look better. I've heard that the young lady loves beauty as much as her life." Xu Na finally gave in.
"Okay." Yuan Mu felt relieved. His back was covered with sweat at this moment.
At nine o'clock the next day, "Fashion Pioneer" posted the article through its official Weibo, and the number of hits increased steadily.
Just the word "No. 1 celebrity in the imperial capital" already represents the hot search traffic physique.
At 10:30 in the morning, Huo Yunchao saw this article. The beauty rubbed her pretty chin and muttered to herself, "Dai Dai, are you saying goodbye to the past?"
At eleven o'clock, Jin Xiangyu received a text message from Lanshan to remind him, and he also saw this article when he logged in to Weibo.??Her eyes were as big as copper bells, and she sat on the sofa. "It's over, thank you Fei for being in vain." But the proprietress then looked through her comment account and post bar, and inexplicably gained a lot of fans.
At 11:30, Xue Qiandai and Jian Yan came back from having lunch outside, checked and turned on the computer, and found that all the items on the salted fish were sold out, "Dai Dai, the buyer did not ask for a discount, did not bargain, and placed the order directly. One-time credit"
Jian Yan compared five fingers, more than 50,000.
Xue Qiandai laughed, feeling refreshed. "The little princess brings the goods in person, and it will be successful immediately. Hurry up and hang up other cosmetics. In the afternoon, let's go to see the villa. There is one hundred thousand yuan in the Roman Lake Art District, which is enough for a year's rent, and our studio is also available. "
Lake Rome belongs to the edge of the central villa area of ??the imperial capital, where many young artists, fashion practitioners and cutting-edge designers live. The price of the villa is much cheaper than the orthodox villa area, but the atmosphere is very good and the supporting facilities are complete.
Jian Yan didn't move, she was still in great shock. "Dai Dai, you said yesterday that you were going to move into a big villa, I thought I thought you were going to use your ex's card, so it turns out that you are"
Xue Qiandai proudly puffed out her chest, showing her beautiful figure at a glance. "Jane, if I were still the Xueqiandai with the golden key in my mouth, I would spend his card, anyway, I can still afford it. But now, I won't touch this card for a penny unless I stand again. on an equal footing with him."
Jian Yan understands, although Xue Qiandai puts down her body and carries goods, Xue Qiandai is still a proud Xue Qiandai. "Then you kissed and hugged Ka yesterday!"
"That's his heart! Whether he gives it away is his business, and whether I spend it or not is my business. I just need to know that he has a heart for me, and that's enough!"
The two girls were packing up when a phone call came in. Xue Qiandai took a look, hehe, Bailian green tea is a good girlfriend - Huase.
"Dai Dai, "theinsider" magazine is going to hold a charity dinner at the Narada Club today. Would you like to come together? There will be an auction at the venue. Part of the proceeds from the auction will be donated to charities, and part of it can be kept for yourself. I guess you need it of."
When Jian Yan heard that it was the hypocritical best friend from last time, her face turned pale. "Dai Dai, she has no good intentions, so don't go."
"Go! Why don't you go! I want to show her that I am stronger than she imagined!" (Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com