After the divorce, the wife's vest became popular all over the world

Chapter 37 Fair Competition
It's Wen Shuyu again.

Shen Boyan pursed his thin lips into a straight line, directly reflecting his mood at the moment.

He has always been brooding about the fact that he was at a disadvantage in the last game with Jin Sinian. Now that Wen Anran mentioned it, his displeasure with Jin Sinian also implicated Wen Shuyu to some extent.

Wen Shuyu left the Wen family and has no friends in the entertainment industry. Her getting this endorsement must have something to do with Jin Sinian.

Shen Boyan looked grim, and a storm gradually brewed in his eyes.

"Isn't it just an endorsement? What do you envy her for? If you like it, I'll help you come here."

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The refreshing smell of tea permeated the living room, Wen Shuyu held a water glass and put it in front of Mo Qiao, and asked softly.

"Sister Qiao, what do you think?"

Mo Qiao took a sip of tea, lowered his eyes and thought for a moment before speaking.

"I think it's good. I checked the information in the past few days and learned about the style of Batticaloa's usual spokespersons. They are very different from yours."

"If you want to make a name for yourself with this endorsement, it's really a good choice."

A smile appeared on Wen Shuyu's face: "Sister Qiao has said so, so I'm relieved. Then I'll ask Sister Qiao to contact the person in charge there to discuss cooperation matters."

Mo Qiao nodded seriously, took the personal business card from Wen Shuyu's hand, and dialed the other party's phone number.

After a few rings, the phone was connected.

Mo Qiao politely reported his family name.

"Hello Mr. Zhang, I am Wen Shuyu's agent Mo Qiao. I wonder if Mr. Zhang is free now? Is it convenient to meet and talk about the spokesperson for the next season?"

After the words were finished, Mo Qiao immediately turned on the external playback mode and put the phone on the table.

I thought I would get a reply soon, but after a long time, the other party didn't speak.

If it weren't for the shallow breathing on the phone, Wen Shuyu would have thought that the other party had hung up the phone.

Wen Shuyu and Mo Qiao looked at each other, and they both saw a hint of surprise in each other's eyes.

"Hello, Mr. Zhang. I am Wen Shuyu. Are you listening?"

Finally, Wen Shuyu spoke. Her voice was soft and her soft questioning attitude made it difficult to continue to deal with her with silence.

Mr. Zhang sighed and then spoke.

"Ms. Wen, I'm glad you called, but... I have bad news that I have to tell you."

"Our brand has another candidate for endorsement for the next quarter. Although it has not been officially decided yet, the relevant procedures have actually been completed for more than half, so..."

He didn't finish his words, but Wen Shuyu already understood what he meant.

Mo Qiao frowned and wanted to say something, but Wen Shuyu raised his hand to stop him.

"Sister Qiao, leave it to me."

Wen Shuyu silently made a mouth gesture to Mo Qiao.

Although Wen Shuyu's face had a more solemn expression, his tone was still calm.

"Mr. Zhang, may I take the liberty of asking who is the person you selected?"

This time the other party told Wen Shuyu the answer without much hesitation.

"Miss Wen should also know this person. He is Wen Anran."

Shen Boyan's secretary personally called to ask for this endorsement on Wen Anran's behalf, leaving him almost no option to refuse.

Before that, Wen Shuyu did not express any intention to cooperate with them.

Coupled with the unshakable status of the Shen family in Beicheng, he hesitated again and again, in order not to have any grudges with the Shen family, he finally agreed.

Who would have thought that it was such a coincidence that he only agreed to Shen Boyan's offer in the morning, and that Wen Shuyu called him in the afternoon?

When the name reached his ears, a chill immediately appeared in Wen Shuyu's eyes.

It's Wen Anran again.

Although there was no evidence, it was hard for her not to suspect that this was intentional.

She didn't speak for a long time. Just when the phone was about to hang up, Wen Shuyu spoke again.

"Mr. Zhang, I know this request is a bit presumptuous, but I would like to ask you to give me a chance. I know that Batticaloa's design concept has always been luxurious and noble, but over the years, few people can control Batticaloa's jewelry."

Jewelry is just a decoration for people, but Batticaloa's jewelry always takes the spotlight because it is too luxurious.

Therefore, although Batticaloa has remained in the ranks of high-end brands for many years, its sales volume is far lower than other brands.

Mr. Zhang didn't say anything. It was obvious that Wen Shuyu's words touched his heart.

"I am confident that I can reverse Batticaloa's current disadvantage. Mr. Zhang, can you please give me a chance? If in the end my promotional photos are no better than Wen Anran, then I will give up voluntarily and will not cause you any trouble."

"But if my ability is better than hers, I hope you can seriously consider me as the spokesperson for the next season."

Wen Shuyu's request was of no harm to Batticaloa, and Mr. Zhang agreed after hesitating.

"Okay, I promise you. At eight o'clock tomorrow morning, I will arrange for you to take promotional photos in the studio of Batticaloa headquarters."

Batticaloa's headquarters is in the central square of the North City.

Wen Shuyu and Mo Qiao arrived an hour early and were led all the way to the seventh floor by the receptionist.

The elevator door opens.

What comes into view is the green curtain, cameras in all directions, and the lighting machine being adjusted.

"Hello, Miss Wen, I am the photographer arranged by Mr. Zhang to take your jewelry promotional photos. Just call me Xiaolu."

The middle-aged man with a camera hanging on his chest walked up to Wen Shuyu, greeted her politely, and then looked up and down Wen Shuyu's body and appearance with a professional eye.

"Miss Wen's appearance is very good. I'm looking forward to the surprise you bring me."

Xiaolu praised Wen Shuyu as soon as he opened his mouth. He was obviously very satisfied with Wen Shuyu, but Wen Shuyu was not modest and accepted the compliment generously.

"Thank you. I'm going to trouble Mr. Lu next. Sister Qiao, I'm going to change clothes first."

Mo Qiao nodded and watched her follow the makeup artist into the changing room.

She picked up the jewelry brochure on the side and flipped through a few pictures. Looking at the more luxurious photos one by one, she suddenly felt a headache.

Can Wen Shuyu really control these jewelry and successfully win this endorsement?
Mo Qiao's doubts and worries were instantly eliminated when he saw Wen Shuyu coming out of the changing room.

Wen Shuyu prefers light makeup and rarely wears heavy makeup.

But today, Batticaloa's makeup artist put on an extremely gorgeous makeup look for Wen Shuyu.

The eyeliner outlines an upward arc at the end of the eye, giving the beautiful eyes a bit of aggression. The red lips are slightly curved, beautiful and charming.

The black one-shoulder long skirt she was wearing perfectly outlined Wen Shuyu's body curves, making her slim waist even more slim.She was reclining on the sofa, looking lazy and charming under the lighting.

"I'm ready to start shooting."

(End of this chapter)