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Chapter 59 What is power? This is power!

The hotel lobby was originally quiet.

The arrival of several foreign brokerage firms instantly made the place lively.

However, Coach had already given notice about this situation.

In addition, the models were all very attractive, so the hotel staff didn't say much about it.

They only offered a quiet explanation when guests checking in or out inquired.

Lin Qingsong casually led his models to a sofa in the lobby.

After asking them to sit down, he then mentioned that he knew someone at Coach and could try to find out the interviewer's preferences.

Upon hearing this, the models immediately became excited.

But before they could speak, Lin Qingsong put his finger to his lips in a shushing gesture: "Keep it down!"

After saying that, he told Xie Zhi to stay where he was and wait for his number to be called, while he went to take a look at the West Bund Hall where Coach was holding interviews. After seeing that everyone was queuing up, he wandered around for a bit and then went back.

The idea of ​​acquaintances is complete nonsense.

He had no connections with Coach, a luxury brand he had never collaborated with before.

As for the interviewer's preferences.

The intelligence report made it very clear: a sense of power!!!

After the key point about a sense of power was mentioned, all the models seemed to be deep in thought.

Lin Qingsong didn't say anything more about this; they were all professionals when it came to fashion shows.

Xie Zhi, who was standing to the side, was completely bewildered by Lin Qingsong's actions.

Is this the boss?

Go for an interview, and you can at least find out some inside information from someone beforehand.

This is Coach!

Although it's not one of those well-known luxury brands, but rather an entry-level accessible luxury brand, it's still a well-known name in the market.

I must cling tightly to this big shot's coattails!
Lin Qingsong was unaware of his thoughts and was chatting with Gao Xiaoxing with a smile on his face.

I have to say, this guy is quite something.

Because he was so eager to win over his goddess, he obediently followed Lin Qingsong's advice and frequently went for massages.

As a result, he often didn't check his phone, and the technicians frequently chatted with him.

Suddenly, his goddess Xiao Li felt neglected.

And this Xiao Li is quite a talent. After discovering that Gao Xiaoxing wasn't sticking to her for chats, she actually switched to chatting with Gao Xiaoxing again, and even took the initiative to ask her to meet up and have a meal.

Gao Xiaoxing told Lin Qingsong that he was torn between going to the massage parlor for a massage and having dinner with a girl.

After all, he had already made arrangements with the technician, and Xiao Li was only invited at the last minute.

Seeing this, Lin Qingsong knew that the medicine he prescribed had taken effect.

Otherwise, given Gao Xiaoxing's personality, she wouldn't have hesitated.

At the goddess's call, even if she's abroad, she'll fly back.

It's nothing like now, where I still have to struggle with these things.

"Tell Xiaoli that you have an appointment with your fitness coach and you have to go to class this afternoon. If you really need to eat, tell her to wait until you finish your workout before you go."

After Lin Qingsong casually taught Gao Xiaoxing how to deal with his goddess, he saw Coach staff walking over. "How many of you are there? Come and line up with me."

“Thirteen.” After telling him, Lin Qingsong turned to the models behind him and said, “Everyone, cheer up and let’s go!!” When they reached the back of the line, a purple-haired man with a buzz cut and makeup walked over from the front: “Old Lin, this audition is different from before. All the models who have worked with Coach in the past have been eliminated, even our Ella!”

As he spoke, a look of indignation crossed his face. "Ella has already collaborated with Coach twice, and she's been eliminated this time too. I really don't know what their new designer is capable of!"

"Oh? Kerry, could you tell me more about it?" Lin Qingsong couldn't help but become interested.

"That designer took out a new bag, put it on the table, and then told the models to walk with their first impression, and then say it didn't suit them!"

Just then, another agent walked over, looking puzzled: "What kind of first impressions can models have? Don't they all follow the rules when they walk the runway? This designer is really..."

After saying this, he sighed and said to Lin Qingsong, "Old Lin, I can only wish you good luck. It seems that our family is not destined to be with Coach today."

Kerry, the purple-haired, buzz-cut gay man, also sighed, "Old Lin, don't get your hopes up too high. Just treat it as a formality."

After they left, several models who could understand Chinese whispered among themselves to the others who couldn't, and all the models looked at Lin Qingsong with surprise and delight.

The others might not know what their first instinct was, but they did!

It's just about a sense of power!
Let's see how they use their professionalism to win over that picky designer!
Time passes little by little.

Models walked confidently into the West Bund Hall, only to leave looking dejected.

Because of the tight schedule, the interview results were given on the spot.

Those who pass the test stay; those who fail leave.

So far, no one has stayed.

Apart from the designer who insisted on not stating his requirements, the other interviewers were already getting impatient.

If they keep eliminating models like this, they definitely won't have enough for their afternoon product show.

Just as the group was about to persuade the designer not to be so stubborn, another model walked in from outside.

After the female model with the buzz cut came in, she glanced at the bag that the staff brought over, and then listened to the introduction.

"Okay, I understand!"

After speaking to the staff, the designer on the other end nodded slightly: "We can begin!"

Hear the words.

The female model with a buzz cut put her hands on her hips, her shoulders instantly opened up, and her aura immediately changed.

He looks confident and domineering.

With each step, every movement was incredibly crisp and powerful.

The designer, who was already unwilling to compromise, immediately pointed at the domineering female model in front of him and said:

"See? There are still people who understand my design language! This sense of power perfectly matches the bags I design!"

After saying that, he stood up, glanced at the number tag on the short-haired female model's waist, and announced loudly, "Number 87, you've passed!!"

hiss!
Upon hearing this, the buzz-cut female model did not end her runway walk, but instead professionally finished it before respectfully saying to the designer, "Thank you!"

"If it's convenient, you can go to the dressing room to put on makeup now!" Another interviewer winked at his assistant, "Go tell her agent that her afternoon is ours!"

Standing at the door.

Lin Qingsong waited in vain for the bald man to come out, only to see the tightly closed door suddenly open.

Immediately afterwards, a Coach staff member came out and said, "Which agency was that model from? She got the job!"

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