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Chapter 181 Savor it slowly
Sitting inside the restaurant.

Lin Qingsong accompanied Tian Xiwei as she filled another bowl with noodles.

"Brother Lin, have you heard of the magazine 'Rock Idol'?" Tian Xiwei asked Lin Qingsong with a hint of curiosity after taking a bite of noodles.

After receiving the message from her agent last night, she also checked out the magazine.

This is the first time a magazine has invited her to shoot a cover.

"Hmm, no, it doesn't seem to have anything to do with the fashion industry?" Lin Qingsong looked at her with a hint of doubt. "Why are you asking about this out of the blue?"

"My agent at my company said they've contacted this magazine for me, and they're planning to invite me to shoot the cover," Tian Xiwei said with a helpless expression.

That's what she thought too, but if she didn't film something, it would seem to the outside world that she was completely silent.

As a celebrity, the worst thing is to be like a stagnant pool.

Even when she came to Zhongwei, she didn't pretend at all; she just wanted people to take street photos of her and create some buzz.

unfortunately
She spent the last two days online intensively while bored in the hotel.

I kept searching for keywords related to her, such as Zhongwei, Tian Xiwei, and Huang Chengzi, on various online platforms.

However, after scrolling for a long time, she gained nothing except exhaustion.

Forget about anyone taking pictures of her on the streets of Zhongwei; nobody even mentions her anymore. At most, some fans of the drama and the novel fans of the upcoming drama "Qingqing's Daily Life" might still pay attention to her.

This is the case.

She was still very anxious.

Especially after having a wonderful dream all night, although it was great while dreaming, there is a sense of loss when you wake up.

Lin Qingsong, recalling the first and second-tier magazines mentioned in the intelligence report, asked with a hint of curiosity, "Aren't there any other magazines?"

“What other magazines could there be?” Tian Xiwei channeled her grief and anger into her appetite, taking two big bites of noodles before continuing, “A nobody like me only deserves magazines like these. There are two other magazines, one called ‘This Moment’ and the other called ‘OK Wonderful,’ but they invited me to shoot for their inside pages.”

Ok.

Two more magazines, both of which are below the third tier.

Lin Qingsong shook his head helplessly and said, "These three magazines aren't very good. Why don't you just refuse them? There's no point in getting published there."

"Old Lin, I've been so bored lately, I'm practically picking my toes. I'm a celebrity, you know, I have to keep working." Tian Xiwei's tone was bitter.

"Xiaotian, if you trust me, wait a little longer," Lin Qingsong said, his tone slightly relaxed afterward.

"I will be opening a national model studio in mid-September, and at the same time I will be investing in your current company. I will be in contact with many domestic fashion magazines at that time, and I can introduce you to them while I'm at it."

Anyway, there are only two months left until November, and I said that I would open the company next month, which is September.

After a month or two of getting to know each other, Tian Xiwei will become a sensation. At that point, I won't even need to mention it; they'll just agree to it.

Of course, this wasn't exactly a freebie for me.

After all, magazines need to select their editors to maintain their prestige, but sometimes people also need to select their magazines to maintain their prestige.

This is especially evident in the fashion industry.

The most obvious example is some female celebrities who, due to poor choices of designers and costume designers, ended up wearing counterfeit luxury brand items on the red carpet.

The end result was that these female celebrities' image plummeted in the fashion world, and they were even blacklisted by luxury brands.

While magazines aren't as strict, they do sometimes screen people for various reasons.

Therefore, in Lin Qingsong's opinion, Tian Xiwei should avoid appearing in magazines that are not high-class if possible.

After all, intelligence indicates that she will become quite popular in a few months, and her resources in the fashion industry will also improve.

"Old Lin, are you serious???" Tian Xiwei was stunned when she heard Lin Qingsong's words.

No.

Am I still dreaming?
"What do you mean, 'really' or 'fake'?" Lin Qingsong stood up when he saw that she had almost finished eating and said, "Let's go, our day trip to Zhongwei is about to begin!"

"No, it's not Lao Lin." Seeing Lin Qingsong get up, Tian Xiwei didn't even bother to wipe her mouth and quickly got up to chase after him, saying, "Slow down, I meant you wanted to help me introduce the magazine?"

"Look at your mouth, hurry up and wipe it." Lin Qingsong teased him deliberately, changing the subject and refusing to answer her question.

"Wipe, wipe, wipe right now." Tian Xiwei grabbed a tissue and wiped it a couple of times, then looked at Lin Qingsong with wide, expectant eyes: "Old Lin, didn't you just say you were going to help me get a magazine recommendation?"

"Ouch, my arm feels a little sore." Lin Qingsong shook his arm and deliberately looked at her, saying, "Xiao Tian, ​​what do you suggest we do?"

"I'll press it!"

Because he was in public, Lin Qingsong restrained himself somewhat.

This is a bit sore, at most from my arm to my hand, as for the rest of my body, it's not time yet.

"Hmm, it's not sour for now." Lin Qingsong looked at Tian Xiwei with satisfaction and said, "By the way, Xiao Tian, ​​what did you just say?"

"I said, were you just trying to introduce a magazine to me?" Although Tian Xiwei was still a little shy, she felt inexplicably proud.

Haha.

She's really about to pull ahead. From now on, the group name "Food Hunter and His Teammates" can definitely be changed.

She felt that the group name "Food Hunter and His Partner and Teammates" was pretty good!

Teammates can only freeload, but partners can not only freeload, but also access all kinds of resources.

Lin Qingsong had no idea what Tian Xiwei was thinking. If he did, he could only marvel at how interconnected the world truly is.

When he first came to Zhongwei, the crew-cut man also felt that he was unique.

But reality soon gave her a harsh lesson.

"An introduction is possible, but," Lin Qingsong shrugged and looked at her, "you understand the principle of 'golden September and silver October,' and besides, my company needs good news to conclude its opening next month, so the earliest I can do it is November."

Next month, in September, he will not only open Guomo Studio, but also invest in his current company.

He also needed to confirm the Marie Claire magazine matter with Qi Nan. When he returned to Shanghai, he also needed to go to the Women's Leadership Forum with Shen Xingyu and chat with Sha Xiaoli, the editor-in-chief of Harper's Bazaar.

Let's see if we can get one of the company's models featured in the magazine.

However, the information seems to say: "The cover is already done, but there are still several accompanying photos with models that have not yet been selected."

In this situation, besides recommending some of the company's models, I could also give Tian Xiwei a shout-out.

However, he couldn't be sure about this, so Lin Qingsong didn't tell Tian Xiwei.

To avoid causing her any psychological distress.

If things go well, wouldn't that be a huge surprise?

"It's okay, I can wait!" Tian Xiwei said nonchalantly, "I've waited all these years, now it's only a little over two months!"

Upon hearing this, Lin Qingsong looked at her curiously and asked, "So, are you going to have the company cancel those magazine offers later?"

"Of course!" Tian Xiwei nodded vigorously, then immediately grabbed Lin Qingsong's arm and said pitifully, "Old Lin, I'm going all in now. My life or death depends on you!"

She knew that if she really turned down those magazine invitations, she would definitely get a scolding from the company.

After all, these resources are quite good for a newcomer.

"It can't be that exaggerated, can it?" Lin Qingsong said, then quietly added, "How about this, when the company goes to shoot the cover for Marie Claire next month, you can go along and have some fun. Then post an update online, and you can at least get some attention."

"Ah!" Tian Xiwei's eyes widened, and she couldn't help but exclaim, "Marie Claire cover? That one of the top five women's magazines, Marie Claire???"

"It's alright, mainly the cover for Marie Claire Hong Kong. For Marie Claire Mainland, the company only managed to get the models for the inside pages." Lin Qingsong shrugged after saying that: "So, how about it, want to go and have some fun?"

"Yes! I want it! Let's go!! Let's go play!"

Tian Xiwei nodded vigorously.

She had previously interacted with Qin Lan and Dilraba on Weibo, and those posts became some of her most popular posts on Weibo.

Having tasted success, she knew that this would also bring her some attention.

Even when she interacted with Qin Lan and Dilraba, the attention she received was different.

If you can attend those kinds of events and post about it, it's actually a way of indirectly showcasing your resources in the fashion industry.

This incident can also be used to silence the company.

After all, she rejected those three magazines because she had made connections with some big names in the fashion industry, not for any other reason.

If the company is sensible, it will not only not scold her, but will even ask her to carefully maintain her relationship with Lin Qingsong.

"No problem, I'll contact you later." Lin Qingsong said, looking at her. "Let's go to your room."

Ok?
Upon hearing this, Tian Xiwei blinked and looked at him.

So direct?

So fast?
Is there absolutely no buffer?

Seeing her adorable, dazed expression, Lin Qingsong couldn't help but pinch her cheek. "What are you thinking about? The car will take a while. Pack your things and leave them in the lobby. I'll have them help bring them back later."

"Oh, oh, oh." Although she was pinched, Tian Xiwei didn't react at all. She just obediently walked into the house, and at the same time, she reached out and touched her face with her back to Lin Qingsong.

strangeness.

Why don't I feel angry at all when I'm pinched?

It's already 11 o'clock, and hotels usually check out at 12 o'clock.

Time was too tight, so Lin Qingsong didn't do much with Tian Xiwei in the room.

Anyway, sweet treats can't escape my grasp.

After collecting the stamps and arriving at the Yellow River Inn, he would have plenty of time to savor the experience.

There's really no need to be so desperate.

(End of this chapter)