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Chapter 147 The CPU Boss is Having a Great Time, Returning to Familiar Places

Shining International Office Area.

Eva was the first model to be fully signed by the company.

After the contract is signed.

Qi Nan called everyone together to hold a simple welcoming ceremony for Eva in the office.

This also allows everyone to get to know her, so that if there are any cases in the future, we can promote Eva more.

Because Qi Nan had told everyone at the meeting on Monday that the company would gradually transform in the near future, no one was too surprised that the company had signed models, and they all applauded enthusiastically.

"Alright, that's the gist of it. I'll treat everyone to dinner and drinks this weekend. Meeting adjourned. Everyone go about your business. Those who need to take models to auditions, go take models to auditions. Those who need to contact clients, go contact clients. Those who need to play games, go play games. Those who need to go home and sleep, go home and sleep."

Upon hearing Qi Nan's words, everyone who had gathered dispersed to attend to their own matters.

"Brother Song, this is the money you asked me to take earlier." After everyone had left and no one was around, Xiao Dao immediately handed a bulging LV dust bag to Lin Qingsong.

"Okay." Lin Qingsong took the bag, placed it on the table without even looking at it, and looked at him with concern, "How are you doing, Xiaodao? How have you been these past few days? Are you settling in?"

"Hehe, it's alright." Xiao Dao scratched his head. "It's just that the interviews were a bit boring. I was either interviewing or taking models to interviews. But I found the filming on set quite interesting."

He's been working as a security guard at the film set halfway up the mountain, and he's getting tired of it.

But after going there in a different capacity, looking at all the machines in the film crew, I found it inexplicably interesting again.

“That’s how it is at first.” Lin Qingsong smiled and comforted him. “Once you have more cases, you can hand over the interviewing to others. If the film crew goes to other places to shoot, you can also take a trip there. That would be even more interesting.”

"Yeah, I know, Brother Song!" Xiao Dao said with anticipation, thinking about the comfortable days in Sanya. "I just don't know when I can go to Sanya again. I feel like it was really comfortable there."

To be honest, if he hadn't gone to Sanya with Lin Qingsong right after entering the industry, he probably would have given up.

But his time in Sanya was like a big carrot, constantly dangling at his attention.

It made him look forward to the next time he went to shoot in another city.

Upon hearing this, Lin Qingsong readily offered him another lucrative offer: "Sanya is nothing. The company's strategic goal for next year is to send more models to fashion weeks. In addition to the traditional four major fashion weeks of Paris, Milan, New York, and London, Berlin, Japan, Hong Kong, Copenhagen, and Rio de Janeiro fashion weeks are also our targets. We can even travel abroad on company-funded trips. So, your good days are yet to come."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Dao opened his mouth slightly in surprise, "Really, Brother Song? We can even send models to these fashion weeks?"

“Of course!” Lin Qingsong nodded. “We’ve participated in Shanghai Fashion Week, so it’s normal for us to participate in some of these other fashion weeks as well.”

It's not really just empty talk. Around August or September, he'll sign another batch of Chinese models and send them to the world to enter the international market. It's only natural that they'll participate in these fashion weeks.

After watching Xiao Dao, now full of renewed energy, go out to take models to auditions, Lin Qingsong then went to Qi Nan's office.

The contract signing is done, but Qi Nan's matter is still not settled.

"What's wrong, Lao Lin?" Qi Nan, who was about to pack his things and leave, couldn't help but tease when he saw Lin Qingsong arrive again. "You didn't find something good again that I can appraise, did you?"

Because Lin Qingsong asked Qi Fei to keep it a secret, Qi Nan was unaware that Lin Qingsong had indeed recently found some good items and sold them all.

"No, that's not it." Lin Qingsong waved his hand speechlessly. "Seventh Brother, I have something important to discuss with you."

"Serious business?" Qi Nan curiously put down his things and sat down again. "What serious business? It's not like you're signing another model, is it?"

"Yes and no. I heard that the editor-in-chief of Marie Claire Hong Kong magazine came to Shanghai, and she particularly likes the buzz cut type. I wanted to discuss with you whether we should find an opportunity to talk to the buzz cut guy about signing a contract. If the buzz cut guy agrees, I'll try to arrange for her to meet with the editor-in-chief of Marie Claire Hong Kong."

As Lin Qingsong spoke, he opened his phone, found a photo of the editor-in-chief of Marie Claire magazine, and handed it to Qi Nan, saying, "This is the person. I saw her on my WeChat Moments yesterday, and it looks like she was in a bar in Shanghai."

"Ok?"

Qi Nan had only glanced at the photo, but after hearing Lin Qingsong's words, something inexplicably occurred to her.

He picked up his phone and looked at it for a while before muttering to himself, "This person looks so familiar, like I've seen him somewhere before."

She continued looking at the photos as she spoke.

Qi Nan quickly recalled that yesterday at the bar, it seemed that this was the same person who had struck up a conversation with her, saying something about admiring her.

She was in a bad mood at the time, and the woman's appearance didn't suit her taste, so she just casually took out a WeChat QR code for her to scan. After the woman scanned the code, she never agreed to scan it.

Thinking of this.

Qi Nan quickly put down Lin Qingsong's phone, took out her own phone, and opened the friend request page. Looking at the top of the request information, she compared the profile picture with Lin Qingsong's and realized that she hadn't misremembered.

The person who struck up a conversation with me yesterday was the editor-in-chief of Marie Claire Hong Kong.

"What's wrong, Seventh Brother?"

Although Lin Qingsong knew what was going on, he still feigned a puzzled expression and asked, "You don't know this person, do you?"

“I don’t know her, but I ran into her yesterday. She said she admired me and added me on WeChat.” Qi Nan didn’t hide anything and even showed Lin Qingsong the friend request screen. “This is the person. I haven’t accepted her request yet.”

"Admire you?" Lin Qingsong revealed a hint of curiosity at the opportune moment. "Seventh Brother, are you sure? She's the editor-in-chief of Marie Claire! If you get on good terms with her, getting on a cover or something would be awesome!"

Qi Nan looked at Lin Qingsong speechlessly, "How could that be? I was drinking at the Lace Bar. At most, she might have taken a liking to me, but how could she possibly put me on the cover? You know, next month is September, and countless people are eyeing those two peak sales months."

That's what she said, but she was quick to accept friend requests.

After agreeing, he even sent a message to the editor-in-chief, saying that he had just woken up from a hangover and had just seen the friend request.

"Seventh Brother, if you can, you should make a sacrifice!" Lin Qingsong teased. "After all, if you can really get on the cover of Marie Claire, wouldn't your modeling career be like a restart?"

"Restart what?" Qi Nan waved his hand speechlessly: "I haven't walked the runway for so long, where can I restart?"

That's what she said, but she was indeed somewhat tempted.

After all, she'd been a boss for too long, especially one where there wasn't much going on, and she was getting a little bored.

If he could really regain his status as a model and start walking the runway again, it would certainly bring some joy.

Seeing that she was starting to waver, Lin Qingsong pressed his advantage and continued to persuade her:

"Seventh Brother, don't be modest. The fact that the editor-in-chief took a liking to you shows that you have charm!"

"Besides, models are often judged by their presence. With your presence, Seventh Brother, you can crush a group of people as soon as you show your face!"

"Moreover, I think that if you really go back to your old profession and become a supermodel, it would be very beneficial for our company to recruit new models!"

Qi Nan looked at Lin Qingsong thoughtfully and said, "Can being a supermodel really help the company?"

"Of course!" Lin Qingsong nodded and said, "If you become a supermodel, wouldn't you be the company's living advertisement? Even if you don't go back to your old profession for the time being, as long as you can appear on the cover of Marie Claire, you can still become the company's advertisement."

"Then I'll have a good talk with her later?"

“We have to talk! These kinds of connections are rare and precious!” Lin Qingsong looked at Qi Nan earnestly. “Seventh Brother, our company is going to transform! It’s different from the previous model of renting models and going to auditions. Now we need to promote people. Promoting one supermodel is more useful than renting a hundred models. When it comes to promoting people, besides competitions and runway shows, the best way is through these fashion magazine editors!”

Qi Nan looked at Lin Qingsong speechlessly, "Alright, alright, I know. I'll have a good talk with her later and make sure to stabilize this connection!"

"Okay, then good luck, Seventh Brother!" Lin Qingsong raised his fist to encourage Qi Nan, and said with a smile, "Also, Seventh Brother, do you need my help to pave the way for your supermodel career? I have a lot of clients who like your type!"

"..." Qi Nan thought of the pressure from his family, and finally gritted his teeth and nodded, "Fine, as long as it's for the good of the company, I'll do anything!"

She was originally a model, so she actually has some ambitions to become a supermodel. If she really has the chance to become a supermodel, that would be a dream come true.

After finishing with his boss, Lin Qingsong leisurely left her office.

After glancing at his phone and seeing that Eva was already on the rooftop, he didn't keep her waiting too long and took the elevator to the top floor.

"call!"

As soon as he opened the door, he felt a wave of heat hit him.

But the next second.

An even greater heat wave rushed toward him.

"Lin, are you sure you want to stay here?"

Looking at Eva, whose skin was glistening with sweat and whose whole body was soaked with moisture, Lin Qingsong hugged her tightly and said with a smile, "Don't you feel that this sweat looks a lot like something else?"

As he spoke, he barricaded the rooftop door with something to prevent anyone from coming up and disturbing his good time.

After avoiding several cameras, Lin Qingsong led Eva to a flower bed, and for some reason felt that some of the flowers looked familiar.

(End of this chapter)