"Bang ......" When major magazines made work invitations to Qi Yi, in a small villa in Beijing, Wu Yiming saw Zhao Qian smashing a set of cups he had just bought on the ground when he came home, and the pit was smashed on the floor, not to mention, the cup was also shattered.

"Are you crazy, do you know how much this set of cups costs, and you smashed it for me?" Wu Yiming saw the fragments of the cups on the ground, and the corners of his distressed mouth twitched.

This set was bought by Wu Yiming with great difficulty, tens of thousands of limited edition cups, he was not willing to use them a few times after buying them, but he was smashed by Zhao Qian like this, can he not feel distressed?

"I'm crazy, I don't believe you're not crazy, there are a few magazines that have invited Qi Yi, do you know, the best five women's magazines in China, three men's magazines, all invited Qi Yi to shoot the cover, why, why is she!"

The more Zhao Qian thought about it, the more angry she became, and smashed a vase again, this is not expensive, Wu Yiming did not stop it.

The Chinese fashion circle is not big, although there are many models online at present, there are indeed not many names in them, Zhao Qian and Li Zihan are first-line models, and Qiao Yu is a second-tier model.

But the models with names can also be counted on two hands, so Qi Yi's "Vixia" magazine, which debuted on the cover, was a big hit, shocking the entire fashion circle.

Originally, the magazine invited the model to her own magazine, this kind of thing is a trade secret and will not be known, but who let Zhao Qian also be from the Holy Angel Company, and Qi Yi is a brokerage company, so she is more sensitive to this news.

Anyway, she knew, the most angry thing was what Zhao Qian herself just said, the three major men's magazines and the five major women's magazines of domestic fashion magazines basically sent invitations to Qi Yi before and after, you must know that Zhao Qian herself has not yet collected the covers of these eight magazines.

Li Zihan is only short of one men's magazine, Zhao Qian is short of two women's magazines, but neither of them can do it, Qi Yi can actually receive an invitation at the same time, how can Zhao Qian not be crazy and angry.

Wu Yiming saw that she was so angry, and also sat down, "If you can't hold your breath like this, just quit the circle quickly, isn't it just an invitation, and it doesn't mean that she will definitely be able to go, so you can't help it?"

Zhao Qian saw that Wu Yiming was still so calm, and looked at him suspiciously, "What do you mean?"

"This is a good opportunity for us, don't you know Hua Lu, her mind is full of unrealistic ideas about cultivating a supermodel of Huaxia's own.

In fact, those international brands don't look down on our own models in Huaxia at all, haven't you seen it before you went to the interview, she is hopeful for Qi Yi this time, do you think she will let Qi Yi come back to shoot these covers?"

Compared with Zhao Qian's anger, Wu Yiming's face was determined and proud, "You ask me if I'm crazy, let me tell you, not only am I not crazy, I'm also very happy."

This is our opportunity, if Hualu rejects these opportunities, then who will these opportunities be, why can't they be ours?

Also, what do you think Hualu will do if she directly rejects these magazines?

Ah, Hua Lu is really a pursuing agent, in order to bring out our first supermodel in China, do you think those guys will think so?"

When Wu Yiming talked about this, his eyes were full of calculation, and the more he talked, the more excited he became.