Sure enough, Editor-in-Chief Huang raised his hand and took a magazine from the floor-to-ceiling bookshelf, which was the one "Youth Impression" published in September.

"This issue of the magazine is selling a lot of money at the moment, we did market research, and there are a lot of young girls in your magazine who want to imitate it, and you can see that you are a natural hanger. ”

Editor-in-chief Huang did not hesitate to praise words, as early as when he watched her stage performance, he took a fancy to her potential at a glance, and decided that she would wear the new products of the season from the cooperative brand to shoot the inside page.

He glanced at Shen Weiwei and saw that she was sitting quietly on the side, obviously waiting for him to do the next, so he didn't sell it.

"What's more important is that the brand is very satisfied with the finished film, and intends to push you on the single cover, which is a rare opportunity, you should take advantage of it. ”

Hearing this, Shen Weiwei was a little surprised.

Although "Youth Reflection" is only a second-tier magazine, and Snidel is not well-known in China, the brand's promotion will not be the turn of a newcomer like her.

She turned the cup in her hand, looked up and asked him, "Editor-in-chief, there are no strings attached, right?"

Seeing her vigilant eyes, Editor-in-Chief Huang smiled dumbly: "Why, don't you believe that there is such a good thing?"

"Hmm. Shen Weiwei nodded calmly, "For the brand, I can't be famous, and I can't sell well, so I can't think of any benefit of pushing me on the cover." ”

Editor-in-Chief Huang patiently listened to her doubts, looked at her for a while, and said with a somewhat strange expression:

"Do you not usually surf the Internet?"

Shen Weiwei was a little surprised, but she still nodded.

She only browses Weibo at a specific time, but these days, the troupe and the magazine are running at both ends, and she is so busy that she doesn't even have time to visit Weibo.

Editor-in-Chief Huang slid the mobile phone screen a few times, put it on the coffee table and pushed it in front of her, "Some netizens posted your magazine pictures on the forum, and the traffic has been very large in the past two days, and tens of thousands of replies have been made in a short period of time." Many people want to try your outfit in the magazine, and many netizens who don't know the brand of Snidel are also popularized. This is where the brand is interested. ”

Her eyes fell on the screen of her mobile phone, and in the entertainment gossip section of the well-known forum TOZ, the landlord posted a few beautiful magazine pictures and comments on the water downstairs.

In addition to praising the models for their good looks, most of them are asking where the clothes are, and some people at the bottom are popular science that this is a Japanese girl's clothing brand and is a frequent visitor to many fashion magazines in Japan.

In this way, the purpose of the brand can be understood, compared with the overwhelming advertising that costs a lot of money, this kind of inconspicuous selling Amway is not easy to cause people to be disgusted, and it is enough to arouse the curiosity of netizens.

Her expression changed several times, and Editor-in-Chief Huang looked at it in her eyes and smiled gently:

"Next week, I will shoot a group of street photos in the downtown area, the cover will be published in October, and then I will arrange time to shoot later, and the photographer who will shoot you this time is Benson. After two days, the brand will send a batch of clothes first, and you can rest for a few days and prepare. ”

Benson is a blonde photographer who was dug up by the magazine with a lot of money, and he has a certain reputation in the industry.

Shen Weiwei stood up and left the editor-in-chief's office, and as soon as she came down the stairs, she saw Han Ru coming over curiously:

"Weiwei, what is the editor-in-chief looking for you?"

Shen Weiwei didn't make a sound, and in the face of Liu Xianxian's hostile eyes a few meters away, Han Ru grabbed her wrist:

"Tell me, okay? I promise I won't tell anyone. ”

She retracted her gaze, gently broke free of her wrist, and said ambiguously: "It's nothing, it's just about the magazine shoot." ”

Han Ru's eyes flashed: "I guess I told you to shoot a single cover, right?"

Speaking of this, she glanced at Liu Xianxian's direction, as if she had no intention of saying, "Weiwei, you are so good, how long has it been since you came to the magazine to be on the cover of a single." I heard that this issue of the magazine is selling well, and it's your credit......"

Without waiting for her to finish, Shen Weiwei's eyelids jumped, and she secretly said that it was not good.

A compelling gaze pierced him, and Liu Xianxian's eyes were almost like sparks.

Shen Weiwei frowned: "You say that you have erased the credit of other people, whether the magazine sells well or not is not something I can decide." ”

The cover of the magazine is Liu Xianxian, and there will naturally be no fewer people who buy it in the name of otaku gods and goddesses, and she didn't want to take this credit.

As for what she said earlier, she didn't refute it, otherwise it would be hypocritical to wait for the cover to be filmed.

She didn't know what Han Ru and Liu Xianxian had to do, and she always seemed to be committed to provoking their disputes, just like Cheng An at the beginning.

It's just that what she did was far from being as excessive as Cheng An's, so that she couldn't have a seizure.

The system gloated: [The host only saw that Han Ru was pulling hatred for you, but it was not aimed at you, she probably wanted to push you to the opposite side of Liu Xianxian, so as to form a women's federation with the enemy. 】

The audience in the live broadcast room saw it in their eyes and coaxed one after another.

[Sixi Maruko: What kind of hatred and what kind of grudge, if I'm not mistaken, Han Ru asked the anchor to lie down last time!]

[Cat World Fairy: The anchor can't indulge her in doing things!]

[Meow Xiaomeng: Didn't I understand? She's obviously praising the anchor, how can you say that she is doing things?]

[Open life: Where is she boasting, obviously roasting the anchor on the fire, didn't you see Liu Xianxian hating the anchor?]

[There is a way to do it: the hand that pulls is so hateful!]

Han Ru seemed to hear the impatience in her words, was silent for a while, and then changed the topic as if flattering, talking about the new clothes and bags.

Shen Weiwei lost interest, dealt with a few words casually, and went home.

After a few heavy rains, the temperature has dropped a little in recent days.

The filming location was chosen on a busy street in the imperial capital, and the street was lined with elegantly decorated cafes.

It was a dim afternoon, and the temporary assistant carried large and small paper bags containing clothes and shoes borrowed from the brand.

It's been an hour and Benson hasn't come yet.

The stylist borrowed the socket of the café to blow the styling for Shen Weiwei, and the temporary assistant looked at the watch three times, looking anxious:

"It's all here, why hasn't Benson arrived yet?"

"Possible traffic jams. The stylist casually guessed as he ran his fingers through the fine, shiny black hair.

The temporary assistant was so anxious that he put down the bag and spun back and forth in place: "What can I do? If Benson doesn't come, he won't be able to shoot when it gets dark." ”

She was so anxious that she was about to cry: "Miss Liu's filming went wrong last time, and if Weiwei's filming didn't go well, I would definitely not be able to pass the internship period." ”

Seeing that she was really anxious, Shen Weiwei, who was still very leisurely, couldn't help but say:

"It's useless for you to be in such a hurry, why don't you call and ask first?"

The temporary assistant looked at her in embarrassment, blushed and said, "I don't speak English well." ”

"Is there a Benson phone? Shen Weiwei sighed and stretched out her hand to her.

The temporary assistant dialed and handed over the phone.

The phone was not connected for a long time, and Shen Weiwei's face was a little solemn.