Domineering cute baby: president daddy, you devil!

Not only that, director Mo an also called her, "Tang Xin, I heard that the foreign fashion week didn't choose you. That's because they don't have eyes. In this way, I have a friend here, who is the editor in chief of men's color. It's better for you to shoot a cover for them than that fashion week."

"... well, thank director Mo an, actually I..." I don't want to go to any LG fashion week. I'm a hot director again.

Song Xiaotang leaned on the bed, eating apples while snickering, "I don't know, these two directors are usually so cute."

“……”

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Qiao ChuChu sat in the crew, looking at the script, while the agent said to himself: "LG has determined that you will be the last one to attend. They won't invite Tang Xin at all."

Smell speech, Qiao ChuChu hook up the corner of the mouth, sweet smile.

"Tang Xin, hum, let's wait and see."

However, at this time, Tang Xin was not bothered by any trifles, because when she got home, Sheng Liancheng and song Qinbei were waiting for her, still holding a gift.

"Dear daughter, I've inquired about LG. Their brand is even a second-line brand in the United States. Daddy has arranged a better one for you. Look."

As she said this, she pointed to her suit. She knew that Sheng Liancheng was wearing a hand-made suit in country y. The designer was eccentric and only looked at his mood to choose models.

Tang Xin can't help but be shocked: "Daddy means... I'm going to be the spokesperson for FV? The first spokesperson? "

"Of course, if we don't be the first one, can we still be the third one? My baby daughter deserves better."

"Thank you daddy ~" she was really surprised.

Song Qinbei can't sit any longer. Before Tang Xin can give Sheng Liancheng a grateful hug, he has already taken out something. It's an invitation.

"This is Jinghong's invitation letter. They invite you to be their final model this time, and their main theme this time will be put on by you."

“……”

Tang Xin looked at the two children with bright eyes, and felt that her acceptance ability had been improved. She never thought that there would be so many surprises waiting for her.

Jinghong is the main brand of Guofeng. It has only been paid attention to in recent years. It has always been making products in silence, and the models just come at will. This is the first time to invite stars.

As a result, Ni Lan was in the office, and kept on calling, first the cover of the magazine, then the interview, then the model of foreign private custom-made clothing, and finally the chief spokesperson and model of domestic emerging brands.

At the beginning, she was shocked. Full of it, she was numb.

Who can tell her what's going on here.

"Agent Ni, if your artist's time permits and you are willing to participate in our activities (accept our interview / press conference), we can sign the contract tonight and make an official announcement tomorrow."

Ni LAN: "OK, OK."

And what's amazing is that Ni LAN finds that these things don't collide with each other in time. Tang Xin can go slowly one by one.

The power of capitalists? It's powerful!

Not only that, she also received a phone call from Mo Lingkong, "sister LAN, the noco mobile phone said that we can add a spokesperson. I can work with sister Tang Xin. Although I can't compare with LG, I can also..."

"You let the brand add it?"

"Well, I mentioned it to them. They said they could make an exception. They didn't try two spokesmen, just try." Mo Lingkong's voice was getting lower and lower. Maybe he felt that he was busy.