"Little Qiao, if you want me to be the best manager, you must also be the best actress. Let's work hard together."
"Okay, sister Chuchu"
"Yeah. Well, then you have a good time filming. Today, a client specially sent you an invitation letter to attend their reception. I will go to the scene to check the situation for you and talk about whether there is any chance of cooperation. After you wait for the film, Come over if it's not too late." Feng Chu gave the invitation letter to Yun Qiao.
"Dige's client is so rich." Yun Qiao looked at the address and muttered.
After coming to this world for a while, she finally understands some high-end places in the imperial capital.
For example, the top entertainment center Dige, the luxury shopping mall Golden Diamond Promenade, and the blue waterfront by the moat
These are the places where money and beauty get together.
Feng Chu nodded: "It is rumored that this client is very generous, but I have never been in contact with this company, so I don't know what their corporate culture is like, and whether they will do some dirty things. Anyway, I will go first, and I will definitely check it out for you. We have to earn money, and we have to grasp the scale well.”
She, Feng Chu's artist, will never do that kind of unlimited thing for money, like some young models who are eager to get ahead, and shoot some explicit and unscrupulous small commercials and small movies.
She positioned Xiao Qiao as the future queen of the empire.
You must create a professional image for Xiao Qiao
After Feng Chu instructed Yun Qiao, she left first.
She went back to the company to deal with daily affairs for a while, then went to the bathroom to put on light makeup.
She actually doesn't like to dress up, but makeup is a basic business etiquette, so she has to do it.
In the past, she was an agent with a lot of resources, so naturally she didn't have to cater to too many rules and regulations in business, but now it's different from the past, she has nothing but Xiao Qiao, and for Xiao Qiao's future, she can't let anyone A precious opportunity slips away.
After Feng Chu put on her makeup, she looked at her clothes again.
Her home had been seized long ago, and she only had two simple suits and a thin coat, which she wore in rotation.
At this moment, the white shirt and black trousers on his body looked very dull.
After thinking about it, Feng Chu went back to the office drawer and found a silk scarf.
It was something she got in a lottery at the company party a few years ago, and it was worthless.
In the past, she was a rich lady, so she didn't take this kind of gift silk scarf seriously anymore.
But at this moment, this worthless little silk scarf without a brand has played a great role. Feng Chu removed the belt and replaced it with a silk scarf. A casual fringe was tied at the side waist.
White clothes and black trousers, and an ink-and-wash style silk scarf dotted with faint bauhinia petals in the middle, were matched by her in such a way, which was extremely harmonious and eye-catching.
When she walked out of the bathroom, even her female colleagues, who are usually quite mean, couldn't help whispering: "Isn't Feng Chu dying of poverty? Why do you still have money to buy new pants? They look pretty good!"
Pass by the door of Wang Chunhua's office.
Wang Chunhua saw her with sharp eyes, and also sneered: "Hey, you dress up like a monster, go find a man to talk business and get sponsorship."
Feng Chu was neither humble nor overbearing, and counterattacked lightly: "Why do you have to find a man to do business? There are successful businesswomen in this world who can also cooperate with women. Why do you have to be a man, Wang Chunhua? Could it be that you are used to flattering men and using your face and body? Talking about business is why you have such self-deprecating thoughts.”