Shen Fanyin's salted fish dream was forced to terminate after only two minutes.

It is impossible to be rotten, Su Mu is not allowed.

But Su Mu didn't have a good time.

Shen Fanyin sat on the sofa, holding the milk tea cup in both hands, and didn't speak, just shrunk into a ball pitifully, as if she had been greatly wronged.

She already has the appearance of a soft ball, and with such an expression, the lethality is really powerful.

Su Mu's voice trembled slightly: "Do you think I forgot the picture of you knocking down Lu Tong with one punch?"

Shen Fanyin's gaze swirled around her, and then fell back to the milk tea cup.

Can't be rotten and unhappy.

She pursed her lips lightly, lowered her eyes and ignored Su Mu.

Su Mu: "......"

I feel like I've done something that people and gods are angry about.

She turned her eyes away from her and said, "Shen Fanyin, you are enough, I am not your brother, it is useless for you to be like me!"

Shen Fanyin raised his eyes and glanced at her, his voice softer than before: "Really?"

Su Mu was so frightened by her soft words that she bit her tongue.

People who don't usually be spoiled are really spoiled!

Su Mu trembled and pointed to her nose and asked, "You have been lowered?"

Shen Fanyin: "......"

She rolled her eyes at Su Mu: "I'm experiencing the psychology of customers."

Su Mu looked at her blankly, and it was difficult to understand what she meant by this.

Shen Fanyin sighed, flipped out the album that Yang Qian sent her in her mobile phone, threw it to her, and said, "Look at it yourself."

Su Mu swept it at a glance, and it was the fashion album of a brand called Ling Yu under the Yang family in the last year.

Su Mu has some understanding of this brand, a sweet and light luxury brand. Even if it is fashion, there are a lot of lace chiffon and organza elements, and most of the seventeen or eighteen-year-old girls are its big fans.

Su Mu smacked his tongue: "Ling Yu is indeed very suitable for co-branding with wedding dresses, but why do I think this is shallow to fix you?" What did you do to her?"

Co-branding, you must take into account the styles of both brands.

And they all know that Shen Fanyin is not a soft girl at all, so let her make such a sweet style design...... It's a bit embarrassing.

Shen Fanyin shrugged: "Didn't I say it, I took Uncle Jing there when I negotiated the contract."

Su Mu patted her on the shoulder and said with a sense of persuasion, "For the sake of money."

There was a sneering smile on the corner of Shen Fanyin's mouth: "Don't worry, I won't kill Yang Qian before I get the dividends."

Su Mu shuddered and began to worry about Yang Qian.

She believes that Shen Fanyin will not kill Yang Qian after getting the dividends, but it is still possible to make her worse than dead, very likely.

Just when Su Mu felt that he had seen the timing of revenge in Shen Fanyin's eyes, the three artists who tried on dresses came out.

Shen Fanyin's attention was instantly diverted, she put down the milk tea cup and stood up, went to the three of them, looked at them from top to bottom for a while, and then nodded: "I think it's quite suitable, you can see for yourself."

In fact, there is no need for her to say that the eyes of the three people have long been attracted by themselves in the mirror, and they can't take their eyes off them no matter what.

Their agents are the same, each looking at their own artists, and countless hot search entries have floated through their minds.

"I'm not too late, am I?"

Su Xingmu's voice sounded by the door, she came in with a smile, and when she saw the three people in the mirror, her eyes immediately lit up: "Fanyin, how many surprises do you have to give me?"

Shen Fanyin smiled lightly and asked, "Is Mr. Su still satisfied?"

"Of course." Su Xingmu did not hesitate to praise, "It's perfect."

Although she looked at the three artists more like looking at three products, there were still countless surprises in her eyes.

Shen Fanyin didn't disturb them, and after quietly enjoying their worship and gratitude for a while, she said, "There is no problem with the size, there is still half a month before the film festival

I can keep in good shape, and my weight should not fluctuate by more than three pounds."

The overall cut is strictly in accordance with their figures, and temporary modification of the size will inevitably lead to a decline in the overall effect.

She wasn't worried that the artists would gain weight, only that they would suddenly want to lose their little weight.

The artists nodded exceptionally well-behaved, and said that the weight fluctuation would never exceed half a catty.

Su Xingmu came back to his senses, chuckled and asked them to change their dresses, and then pulled Shen Fanyin back to sit on the sofa.

She handed Shen Fanyin and Su Mu two invitations, and said, "The invitation letter of the Baixiang Film Festival, if you are interested, you can also take a look, and many well-known designers in the industry will also be present."

"Thank you." Shen Fanyin didn't refuse, and put it in her bag properly.

Su Xingmu said again, "Fanyin, you can make a list of their jewelry, and let Wang Rui prepare it."

"Well," Shen Fanyin nodded, and said something else, "Mr. Su, there is a personal show of mine on the 21st, which is funded by the Designers Association, and most of the people present are designers, and there should be some media. If you need it, I can reserve some seats for the artist."

Her show is not a fashion show, and it doesn't make much sense to invite customers. But with the endorsement of the designer association, the influence must be not small.

Moreover, watching the show is one of the stepping stones for artists to step into the fashion circle, and countless artists are willing to go to the fashion week every year. If you are unlucky enough to watch a show, you can send a press release, and if you are lucky, you may be favored by a designer and become the spokesperson of the brand in one fell swoop.

Su Xingmu doesn't care about her about using modeling design to advertise herself, she also has to be sensible and set aside some seats for Xingrui's artists to do welfare.

When Su Xingmu heard this, he really smiled.

"Really? How many seats can you give me?" Su Xingmu asked, and more than a dozen artists with good potential but little exposure had flashed in his mind.

Shen Fanyin said very honestly: "I just set a time with Mr. Maduff this morning, and the design of the show has not yet been decided, and I can't give you the specific number of seats now."

She just took this opportunity to say to Su Xingmu in person, and if she needed it, she would also arrange it.

Su Xingmu nodded and scratched the bridge of Shen Fanyin's nose: "It's okay, it's good to have one, you are really my little lucky star."

Shen Fanyin looked at her with complicated eyes: "Not long ago, you just said that I was a loser."

Does it really hurt to slap yourself in the face like this?

Su Xingmu glared at the loser child, cleared his throat and changed the topic: "Have you found the model of Xiuzhan? Do you need my help?"

Shen Fanyin nodded: "Yes."

Su Mu stood up at the right time: "Mr. Su, because the wedding dresses on display are all on display, the requirements for the appearance of the models are higher. And I have to find out about the quotation of the model on your side, we can't afford to ask for hundreds of thousands of dollars in one step."

Money must be given, this is their own work, and they can't take advantage of Xingrui.

The corners of Su Xingmu's lips raised a smile: "I have everything here, depending on what kind of coffee you want." If you want someone from another modeling agency, I can help you get there."

Shen Fanyin: "Are there two hundred?"

Su Xingmu: "......?"

"A hundred is fine."

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