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Chapter 105 is great, another perfect opportunity to show off!
inside the room.

Upon hearing this, Lin Qingsong put down his fish soup bowl with a hint of curiosity and turned to look at her: "What fashion industry gala?"

Vivian stirred the soup in her bowl, her tone languid, "Isn't it because Shanghai Fashion Week is about to start, and many designers are in Shanghai? Harper's Bazaar is organizing a small private party for everyone to get together."

As she stirred, the stainless steel spoon made a soft sound as it hit the porcelain bowl, and Lin Qingsong raised an eyebrow.

A Harper's Bazaar cocktail party?
There is something.

Currently, the mainstream fashion magazines for women in China are generally referred to as the "Big Five and Small Two".

As an agent who had been in the modeling industry for several years, he had naturally heard this claim.

The term "Big Five" refers to the collective name of top-tier women's magazines.

These include Vogue, ELLE, Harper's Bazaar, Marie Claire, and Cosmopolitan.

The so-called "two small" refers to the near-top-tier women's magazines, namely Madame Figaro and L'OFFICIEL.

Vivian mentioned Harper's Bazaar, which is among the top five.

At the same time, their family also loves to host various parties and cocktail parties.

The most famous of these is the Bazaar Charity Gala.

Every time this event is held, various red carpet photos of celebrities appear online.

However, Lin Qingsong guessed that the kind of party Vivian mentioned was probably a gathering paid for by Harper's Bazaar for everyone to eat, drink, and have fun, and to get to know each other better.

"Besides you designers, who else is here? Also, what's the theme?"

Lin Qingsong asked curiously.

He had never attended such a party before.

Not only him, but even Qi Nan had never attended such a party.

On the one hand, Harper's Bazaar invites domestic celebrities and models, while their company mainly uses foreign models.

On the other hand, these cocktail parties and banquets are basically exclusive invitations, for example, the modeling industry usually only invites supermodels like Du Juan, Liu Wen, and He Cong.

Of course.

If they really wanted to go, they could find connections and shamelessly get involved.

But forcing it together like this is pointless, and it would be awkward even if you went.

Vivian took a sip of soup and shrugged indifferently. "We'll probably invite some Chinese celebrities as well. As for the theme, it'll be about the upcoming fashion trends. In short, it'll be a very common and boring cocktail party."

Although she said she didn't care and felt the party was meaningless.

But Lin Qingsong knew that countless celebrities would try every means to attend this party.

After all, the fashion trends of the year are generally determined by designers like Vivian and top editors.

In other words.

As long as you interact more with designers and magazine editors and show your face in front of them more often, you'll be at the forefront of fashion.

Excluding veteran actors and celebrities who don't like to promote themselves.

The remaining celebrities all like to market their status in the fashion world.

As for how to market it?

Attending a cocktail party like this, hosted by a top magazine and attended by numerous luxury brand designers, is a great marketing opportunity.

"So when did it start?"

Lin Qingsong asked curiously. Although he was not a celebrity and did not need to market himself, it would be nice to be able to go to such an event and see what it was like.

Um.
You can also post it on WeChat Moments and show off a bit.

It seems that ever since I met Vivian, the sophistication of my social media posts has improved.

"How about next Friday night? Are you free?"

Lin Qingsong calculated the time and nodded, saying, "Of course. Also, do I need to prepare any clothes for the party?"

“No need.” Vivian waved her hand and said smugly, “Just come to my place a little early, and I’ll prepare your clothes. I guarantee you’ll look even more glamorous than a celebrity!”

Wow, that's so thoughtful!

"It's all because you're so thoughtful!" Vivian felt a surge of joy thinking about the lighter and cigarette case she received today.

This was her biggest gain from her trip to Shanghai, besides Lin Qingsong.

I never imagined that my biggest find in antiques this year would come from Asia.

The world is so interesting.

It was just past midnight.

Lin Qingsong lay on the bed, glanced at Vivian sleeping soundly beside him, and immediately opened the system to check today's intelligence.

In a one-on-one fight, Vivian was no match for Lin Qingsong.

Around 11 o'clock, she fell into a deep sleep.

After washing up, Lin Qingsong saw that it was almost midnight, so he decided to finish reading today's intelligence report first.

[Daily Report 01: Downstream from the confluence of Baihe Canal and Hehuajing River, under the willow trees, is a great fishing spot. The water here is calm and shallow, making it particularly suitable for fish breeding.]

Ah!
Upon seeing this intelligence, Lin Qingsong couldn't help but perk up.

It's a fixed fishing spot?

This is much better than fishing season intelligence!
After all, the fishing season is just one wave, and once that area is over, it becomes an ordinary place.

But fixed fishing spots are different; you can catch fish no matter when you go there.

This place would be a perfect spot to go fishing with Shen Xingyu and her mother.

Vivian also mentioned that she quite enjoys fishing.

We can take her to experience it then.

This person is currently my biggest and most trusted connection in the fashion industry. I should maintain this relationship with them carefully.

After making a note next to the intelligence report, Lin Qingsong continued to look at the next intelligence report.

[Daily Intelligence 02: This afternoon at 3 PM, King of Glory pro player Ji Yue will create a smurf account, "Rookie Loves Playing Yao," to stomp on lower-ranked players and relieve training pressure. Adding her can help you duo queue and reach the Glory King rank smoothly.]

No?

System, your information is quite mixed.

But I like it!
Lin Qingsong sometimes plays King of Glory for fun, but his skills aren't very good. He likes to play Yao and ride on other people's heads to get points.

He's only ever managed to become a gold-level player.

If I could really latch onto this female professional player Ji Yue and climb to the top rank of Glory King, that would be great!

Lin Qingsong put down the photo of Ji Yue that he had just found on his phone and thought to himself.

no way.

As someone who values ​​appearance, if Ji Yue's looks were truly unappealing, even if he could reach the highest rank, he wouldn't want to let his face sit on her.

Unexpectedly.

Ji Yue is quite pretty.

To be precise.

She must be very sweet-looking!
[Daily News 03 (Blue): In the West Bund Art Museum warehouse, a pre-fame practice piece by emerging abstract painter Meng Lan is being stored as miscellaneous items. Its market value is 5,000 yuan.]

West Bund Art Museum?
Isn't this the place I'm going to tomorrow?

When Lin Qingsong delivered the fish to Qi Nan this afternoon, he knew that he would be taking a model to an audition on Monday.

The location is the West Bund Art Museum.

What a coincidence! There were actually some leftovers for me to pick up here.

[Daily News 04 (Pink): A private cigar bar inside the K11 shopping mall has ceased operations. During the relocation process, a box containing Havana cigars and an Andorri Ninovara deluxe cigar box was left behind near the garbage dump at the back entrance. (A box of Havana cigars has a market value of 10,000 yuan, while the Andorri Ninovara deluxe cigar box has a market value of 2,000 yuan.)]

Cigars, cigar boxes?

Lin Qingsong couldn't help but picture the big shots in movies, puffing away on cigars.

This thing seems pretty interesting?
Anyway, K11 is nearby, so I can go check it out later.

If you don't like smoking it, it's a good gift.

After reviewing all the intelligence, Lin Qingsong closed his eyes and began to rest.

This was the first time recently that he had gone to bed this early with a female friend.

The next morning.

After putting on the clothes that the hotel had washed and dried for him, Lin Qingsong said goodbye to Vivian and drove to K11 Mall.

Park the car in a roadside parking space and follow the highlighted area to the back entrance of the mall.

Looking at his surroundings, Lin Qingsong's eyes flashed with curiosity.

Although he frequently visits K11 Mall, he has never actually used his back door.

Seeing a brown wooden box next to the garbage station not far away, Lin Qingsong walked over and weighed it in his hand, finding that it was quite heavy.

I don't know how it was overlooked.

After struggling a bit to move the cigar box into the car, Lin Qingsong sat inside and curiously opened it, the aroma of cedar and tobacco wafting out.

He took out a caramel-colored cigar and examined it curiously.

to be frank.

Aside from seeing it on screen, he had never actually seen a real cigar in real life.

After all, cigarettes are still more popular in China, while cigars are only popular in a small circle.

Otherwise, this cigar bar wouldn't have stopped operating.

After taking a sniff, Lin Qingsong found that its taste was quite mild.

It's a pity that no cigar cutter was included, otherwise I could have smoked one and experienced what it tastes like.

After putting it back, Lin Qingsong placed the cigar box in the trunk before driving to the model apartment.

"Buzz cut!"

Lin Qingsong, who had just parked his car, immediately spotted a mannequin buying cigarettes at a FamilyMart convenience store.

Wow, Lin! You bought a car!

Seeing the short-haired female model in a tank top hear Lin Qingsong's words, she quickly paid and walked over with a cigarette in her mouth, smiling.

"Stop dawdling and get in the car!"

"Hehe, here I come!" The short-haired female model, who had been selected by Coach, opened the car door with a smile, a cigarette dangling from her lips, and plopped down in the passenger seat.

"Lin, I never expected you to be the one driving me today!" The man with the buzz cut fastened his seatbelt, looking honored.

"Stop talking nonsense!" Lin Qingsong looked at her speechlessly: "Today's audition is very important. If you pass, you can walk in two shows this Fashion Week!"

"Don't worry!" the crew-cut man said proudly, "I'm confident we can take them down this time!"

"Really? Then take off your nose ring first."

"Damn it!" the crew-cut man wailed. "Without the nose ring, my aura is halved!"

"Weren't you confident you could win? Even if your aura is halved, you'll still be able to dominate the entire room." After saying that, Lin Qingsong ignored her and started playing music on his own.

Soon, the song "Highway Song" by Painkiller began playing in the car.

Following the rhythm of the music, the car quickly drove to the vicinity of the West Bund Art Museum.

(End of this chapter)