Seeing that Song Xing's face eased a lot after hearing the word TM, Kong Liuli was very proud in his heart.

A gust of north wind blew, Kong Liuli watched Song Xing's long hair being blown by the wind, her eyebrows were white on her face, and her lips were covered with ox blood red lipstick, which had a decadent and poignant beauty.

There was a little happiness in her heart, at least the appearance of the person in front of her was worthy of what she wanted to achieve.

The smile on Kong Liuli's face was more plastic.

"As we all know, TM and CHE are the parent and child brands, and if you can become the spokesperson of TM's two products, you are very likely to become a brand ambassador of CHE and participate in CHE's annual fashion show in Paris. Miss Song is the founder and manager of Double S, and she should know the status of the CHE brand in the fashion circle. Although the sachets of fancy clothes around you should have been piled up into a mountain. But just as no actor wants to miss Cannes, Miss Song definitely doesn't want to miss CHE in Paris. ”

Song Xing smiled, CHE, as the world's top blue-blood clothing brand, has only one brand ambassador in China, the red carpet queen Wei Yan.

It is precisely because of this identity as a brand ambassador that every time Wei Yan attends an event and every film press conference, he is supported by the resources and connections provided by CHE.

Seeing that Song Xing didn't speak, Kong Liuli, who was born in a famous family, sneered.

"I don't know if Miss Song has ever been to Paris, I have to stay in Paris for a week every year. In 1910, the poet Hugo once described Paris as follows: "In Paris, you can feel the heartbeat of Europe, Paris, a city within a city......"

Song Xing nodded, Paris may indeed be the heartbeat of Europe, but in her previous life, as the head of the delegation of Chinese designers, she had to hold two shows in Paris a year, and at most she flew to Paris more than 30 times a year, and she felt the heartbeat of this European heart attack.

Song Xing felt that his familiarity with the Champs-Élysées was even greater than that of the brown sugar alley he had just moved into.

But after all, she has no enmity with money, not to mention, it was sent to her by others, Sui Chuchu's endorsement.

It's one thing not to take the initiative to grab it, but if you don't want to send it to the door, Song Xing asked himself.

"So, Miss Kong means, you can provide me with the opportunity to be the spokesperson of TM Perfumes?"

Kong Liuli held her somewhat sore waist, nodded and said:

"Miss Song really understands it at all. ”

Song Xing's gaze stayed on the waist of her already wide coat for a second, and after realizing that the pregnant woman couldn't stand for a long time, she smiled and said:

"What do I have to give?"

Kong Liuli's expression stopped slightly.

Song Xing's lips are rich today, and with her cold and glamorous appearance, her demeanor and thinking do not look like a person in her twenties at all. Kong Liuli didn't have the slightest feeling of talking to someone ten years younger than him.