If you want to take over the national fashion show, probably, you need at least one or two hundred models.

One or two hundred is the number of people on the field, and the brand needs to be selected before playing.

Xia Qingqian has to prepare at least three or four hundred models before the show.

There are so many models, and there are people she knows, only the flyover company.

The cost of the show is quite high, Guochao is a niche brand, and it can't make so much money, so ask Tianqiao to host a show.

Tianqiao has been handling various shows all year round, and he is an experienced veteran in running shows.

To find Pu Nancheng, Xia Qingqian also asked Mo Zhenchen.

"Husband, people want to take over the national tide show, after all, it is also a good thing to promote their own brands, husband, do you agree with it very much?"

Starry eyes are gentle.

"Baby, I said I wouldn't let you be so serious, I just received a good news, grandpa said that as long as you are pregnant with the flesh and blood of the Mo family, he will accept you."

It was another birth, and the woman's face sank.

She doesn't want to have children yet, her career has just started, she has just seen the colorful fashion circle, and she still has a long way to go......

"Pregnancy is a woman's top priority, facing a distorted figure, accelerated aging, and no girlishness at the age of twenty.

Don't you know how much girly the fashion industry needs now! ”

"Baby, don't be afraid, I will accompany you to recover after giving birth and help you get back in shape.

Besides, everyone's physique is different, not everyone's physique will be out of shape, even if it is out of shape, I will raise you for a lifetime. ”

"Your grandfather and your Mo family won't spoil me like you, they will show me face where you can't see, except that if I am strong enough, they won't bully me."

"Whoever bullies you, I'll help you fight back, baby, don't worry."

Xia Qingqian found that reasoning could not change Mo Zhenchen's mind.

She came up with a killer idea.

"Husband, husband, people really want to do this show, otherwise, people can't eat, can't sleep, are depressed all day long, and will become a yellow-faced woman in a few days."

Mo Zhenchen had four black lines on his forehead.

"Okay, I promise."

immediately called Park Nancheng and asked Park Nancheng to find hundreds of models to do a national fashion show.

Pu Nancheng was very interested in the national tide and agreed very happily.

Soon, in less than three hours, Park Nancheng's assistant sent Xia Qingqian a list of models.

Two hundred and fifty-six people.

They are all amateur models who have worked with Tianqiao Company.

Among them, there are students, and there are white-collar workers.

The price of amateur models is low, which is in line with the budget of the national fashion show.

Even if it is an amateur model, the quality of those who have worked with Tianqiao is quite high.

There are a lot of people on the list who participated in the Yucca beauty pageant last time.

Xia Qingni's name is also here.

Xia Qingqian looked at Xia Qingni's name, her finger fell on the delete button, paused for a moment, and then released the delete button.

She kept the list and forwarded it to Jasmine.

"According to the phone number above, make an appointment at a time that is convenient for everyone, make an appointment with the organizer of the national fashion show, and select the model."

On the other end of the phone, there was a moment of silence.

"Qingqian, why did you give Xia Qingni a chance?"

"The person recommended by Teacher Pu Nancheng came to me with Xia Qingni on the list, and suddenly deleted Xia Qingni, what will outsiders think of me and the Xia family.

My father is not sober yet, and I still have to maintain the face of the Xia family, and when my father is sober, it may be something else. ”

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