The purchase ratio did not reach 60%
Zhou Jinshen just nodded, and motioned for An Xumo to change clothes. The shopping guide helped to choose three items, but he didn't even look at them, so he let An Xumo take them all in.
An Xumo's figure and foundation are good, after wearing it, it's not that the clothes complement the person, but the clothes look better on the person. The shopping guide, who was used to seeing big customers, also changed his expression, and she just turned the ordinary analysis of advantages and disadvantages into a complete compliment.
She picked out three light-colored suits for An Xumo, paired them with a pure white shirt and a few ties. An Xumo only wanted to choose one set, but the shopping guide was so happy that after trying all three sets, he couldn't choose which one was more suitable. He was hesitating whether to bother the other man and ask for his opinion, but when he turned his gaze away, he froze there on the spot.
Zhou Jinshen was holding a white T-shirt in his hand, and was looking at the collar tag. There is also a pair of black shorts beside him, which is the one that An Xumo changed in the dressing room just now.
Seeing An Xumo looking over, Zhou Jinchen picked up the T-shirt with one hand, his voice was faint, unable to detect emotion: "Where did you buy it?"
An Xumo subconsciously tugged at the bow tie that the shopping guide had tied on for him, and answered honestly: "Online."
Zhou Jin asked deeply, "How much?"
An Xumo whispered, "Nine dollars and nine."
The huge storefront was eerily quiet for a moment, and the two shopping guides holding five-figure priced jackets and four-digit priced ties looked at each other in blank dismay.
Zhou Jinshen put down the T-shirt: "Where are the pants?"
An Xumo's voice became softer: "Nineteen yuan."
Zhou Jinshen took off his sunglasses and looked at him: "Is it still free shipping?"
Without the blocking of the sunglasses, his appearance and gaze put more pressure on An Xumo. An Xumo felt his tongue tingle again, but Zhou Jinshen put the two clothes back on the sofa without waiting for his answer. He gestured to the shopping guide: "Please help him cut off the tag."
The shopping guide quickly responded: "Okay sir, this set has already been chosen, right?"
Zhou Jin said solemnly: "Three sets together, two stripes and houndstooth for the tie, and one more shirt."
The shopping guide was busy looking for clothes boxes and paper bags. An Xumo stood there blankly, letting another shopping guide help him cut off the hang tag on his body. He found his voice with great difficulty: "I'm sorry, I may not have enough money..."
Zhou Jinshen, who was playing with the sunglasses, paused for a while, and the sight he looked over was a little unclear. He seemed to want to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything. He just took out a card from his wallet and handed it to the busy shopping guide.
After swiping the card, Zhou Jinshen asked the shopping guide for help, and put the two replaced free shipping hot items into the sundries collection basket in the store. He turned his head to An Xumo and said, "Throw away all the miscellaneous brands on the Internet when you go back."
An Xumo didn't know what was wrong, he hadn't realized the action of the other party's payment yet. Zhou Jin glanced at him deeply, and said lightly: "Poor quality clothes have an impact on the body, as well as on the image. If you want to eat this bowl of rice, you have no right to be willful."
Buying clothes and giving them away, he said it was like an artist training class. If there are Zhou Jinshen fans present, it will definitely be a dedicated and conscientious filter and a deeper and deeper obsession. If it is a black fan, it has to be played up as bullying and arrogant. But An Xumo's identities are different from those of the two. He took several heavy pockets from the shopping guide in a daze, and only after mustering up his courage did he dare to say "thank you" to Zhou Jinshen.
Zhou Jinshen took the card from the shopping guide without responding. When he put on the sunglasses again, he heard the second thank you from a gnat.
"Thank you brother."
Zhou Jin turned around and glanced at An Xumo who was following up, but there was still no emotion in his voice: "Go upstairs and buy shoes."
Even in this kind of high-end luxury store with few customers, there are many people who recognize Zhou Jinchen. After the two of them shopped around in the commercial building, even An Xumo was photographed by three waves of people with their mobile phones. Fortunately, Dingjin's security was strict, and there was no major commotion.
The black Bentley set off again, and there were only two hours left before the birthday banquet. They went to another place halfway and gave An Xumo a simple look. Zhou Jinchen was ready, but An Xumo's hairstyle was still the same as before the concert It was repaired at the time, so it is not appropriate to attend the birthday banquet.
This birthday banquet was said to be a birthday celebration for Mr. Zhou, but it was actually a celebration of the Zhou family consortium. Not only the Zhou family's children, but also many business contacts were invited. It was already evening when the two arrived at the main house, and rows of lights were lit up in the extensive garden. The fully open main entrance is decorated with great atmosphere, and the waiters leading the way guide many luxury cars in an orderly manner. The reception process was arranged in an orderly manner, and the Zhou family's deep heritage was inadvertently revealed in the details.
Bentley parked in the open space in front of the lawn, and An Xumo got out of the car after Zhou Jinshen. The waiter who came forward to receive An Xumo was slightly taken aback, but soon he recovered his calm expression, and politely invited the two into the bright and spacious main house.
The hall on the first floor was set up as the scene of the banquet, and the gorgeous lighting illuminated the magnificent furnishings. A lot of people have already come to the room, looking around, the clothes are fragrant and the temples are shadowed, and the cups and cups are intertwined. If someone enters by mistake, they might think that a grand party is being held here. In fact, in terms of the Zhou family's financial resources, such a scene was by no means high-profile for them.
As soon as Zhou Jinshen and An Xumo came in, they won a lot of attention from the surroundings. One of them is pure black and tall, the other is light white and tall. Although they have different temperaments, they are both extremely eye-catching scenery. It's just that everyone's eyes fell on them, but they had completely different emotions.
After all, one of them is a promising heir, and the other is an illegitimate child who was kicked out not long ago.
Like the waiters at the reception, many people were more or less surprised when they saw An Xumo. A wealthy family has no privacy, and the rumors about the Zhou family are well known. No one expected that An Xumo would appear at tonight's birthday banquet.
An Xumo himself didn't know the reason. He asked Zhou Jinchen in the car, but the other party only said that it was an order from his family, and the specific situation was not clear. It's not that An Xumo didn't feel uneasy, but this was indeed the only chance for him to get along with Zhou Jinchen during this period of time. Coupled with the fact that he can have a full meal by the way, he is only standing here now.
After entering the hall, the people who came up to greet Zhou Jinchen dispersed the two of them. An Xumo didn't have any other thoughts, the long snow-white table was already filled with sumptuous meals, so he took a plate of food by himself, and sat down in an inconspicuous corner.
The Zhou family has its own pastry chef, and the appearance and taste of the dishes are first-class. An Xumo was probably the only person in the banquet hall who ate in peace, and no one would come to talk to him anyway. It's just that in the eyes of the only attentive diner, these carefully crafted meals are not very tasty.
This wealthy family's birthday banquet was extremely grand, but what fell on An Xumo seemed to be scrutinized, undisguised whispers and unscrupulous malice. The protagonist who was used as a topic of conversation didn't notice the emotions passing around him. He sat in the corner peacefully, biting a cookie slowly.
The sweetness I like most turns into a tasteless dryness between my lips and teeth. An Xumo silently filled his stomach, but he felt that this plate of carefully baked dessert was not as good as the chicken breast at noon.
It's freezing everywhere, even the steaming crystal shrimp dumplings are wrapped in ice balls, and a bite will cool your entire stomach.
An Xumo stopped after eating for a while, and he didn't look back at those more direct scrutiny, only looking for the familiar pure black figure in the room. Zhou Jin's heavy appearance meant that he would not be lost in the crowd, even at a feast where everyone was well-dressed, An Xumo still spotted him at a glance.
It's just that Zhou Jinshen, who was still chatting with his family and friends just now, is standing in a rather secluded corner with no one. He is whispering something to a young man with a hurried expression, with a somewhat cold expression. An Xumo glanced at the young man curiously, feeling as if he had seen him somewhere before.
He had only glanced a few times before the two people who were talking suddenly raised their heads and turned their gazes together.
When they looked at each other suddenly, An Xumo couldn't help but froze for a moment.
But in fact, the person who was more surprised than him was Zhou Jinshen.
"Are you sure that the man who died fifteen years ago is his biological father?" There was no one around, Zhou Jin's voice was extremely low, he was holding the wine glass, but was hurt by the round | round foot .
"Since his father jumped off the building and died a long time ago, who was the one who poisoned me ten years ago?"
Tang Tang followed An Xumo to watch it for a while, but he lost interest. She does this, so she naturally knows how this unsubstantiated revelation came about. Either the paparazzi wanted to gain attention, or Han Ming's enthusiasm, or Han Ming wanted to pave the way for his love announcement, there would be no more possibilities.
"What a coincidence... This news happened to coincide with the announcement of "Dancing Forest" today. Hey, Xiao Mo, don't worry about this for now, just take a look at your Weibo account."
Tang Tang's first sentence hit what An Xumo was worried about. If this news was intentionally released, and it happened to coincide with the announcement of "Dancing Forest", An Xumo's own hot search would definitely dispel the attention of the news. Spend. Out of emotion and reason, An Xumo didn't want to disturb his brother's arrangements.
However, there are only a few ambiguous photos in today's revelations, which are not sneak|shots from that night. In addition, the identity of the other person was not confirmed in the revelations, and no one mentioned Zhou Jinshen in the comments. It seemed that it was not Zhou Jinshen's instruction, so An Xumo's worry was slightly relieved.
An Xumo clicked on the Weibo homepage on his mobile phone. In just a few hours, his number of fans had soared to more than 100,000. The prompt messages that popped up continuously showed that his fans' attention was still increasing.
He also had his own private Weibo before, but he never posted original content, and only followed a few Weibo accounts related to Zhou Jinshen. Zhou Jinshen himself did not open Weibo, but his fans have never gained the upper hand on Weibo and other social platforms. Because the master is low-key, the fans will not take the initiative to provoke troubles. They have a typical style of "not making a move easily, and killing all of them once they make a move". The control ability of Han Ming's fans is placed on Zhou Jinshen In front of fans, it is not just a "crushed" that can be described.
Before An Xumo was on Weibo, he only looked at Zhou Jinshen's high-definition pictures and promotional information, so that he would not miss his brother's various magazines and endorsements. However, he later signed a contract with Jindian, and his daily leisure time plummeted, and he hasn't been on Weibo for a long time.
Tang Tang asked An Xumo to read Weibo and hot searches, but he didn't let him post any new content. Tonight is a very important juncture, and it is the key to use this opportunity to win the most favorability. After attracting so many new fans, what should be the first new Weibo post is also a key consideration.
"What I was fighting for you was the hot search after the first episode of the show. The company promised to buy it, but before the money was spent, you went up by yourself." Tang Tang said happily, "The higher-ups just came to call me , said to give you a new promotion plan, and the marketing team is no longer the original public group. If the follow-up is good, maybe you can sign a long-term contract with the new marketing team, so that the follow-up promotion will be more powerful .”