The next second, the compartment inside the study opened, and the familiar figure inside gave the answer.

Su Lingxi stopped and looked at Fang Wen's stiff sitting posture and expression, as well as the two tall bodyguards beside him. She looked puzzled: "Is this... the gift you mentioned?"

Duan Rao smiled indifferently, took two steps forward and snapped his fingers.

With a "bang", Fang Wen was pressed down on the carpet by two burly men - in a difficult position with his face on the ground.

"You probably don't know yet, but this guy did you a terrible job behind your back not long ago." Duan Rao leaned over and observed the ferocious expression on the man's face with a smile, "The reason why Cheng Jialang suddenly blocked your nomination is because he has been fanning the flames and stirring up trouble."

"Although I don't know why he hates you so much, I'm willing to do him a favor." Duan Rao shrugged and sat back on the black leather sofa. "Just leave him here and let you do whatever you want with him."

"How about it, is my sincerity enough?"

The world of fame and fortune is like the Colosseum in ancient Rome. There will always be people who have some unreasonable malice towards you, and there are countless open and covert attacks. So after hearing these words, Su Lingxi was not too angry, but just showed a slightly sarcastic smile.

It seems that her career is indeed developing better and better, and even people in other fields can't help but feel jealous.

"It is indeed a gift full of sincerity." Su Lingxi looked away and sat on the single sofa opposite Duan Rao. "But now we live in a society ruled by law. We cannot hit or scold him. I don't think I can ask him to do any actual punishment."

Duan Rao lit up a cigar and spread his hands casually: "Just one word from you, and I will naturally find a way to make him leave the circle in disgrace."

"What are the conditions? You wouldn't be so kind for no reason?" Su Lingxi glanced at her.

"As for the conditions, of course I have them... How about being my free model?" Duan Rao held the cigarette between her fingers and moved her fingertips, and the fine ashes fell accurately into the glass jar.

Su Lingxi did not answer rashly, but cast an inquiring gaze on her face.

She had previously conducted a detailed investigation into Duan Rao's family background. Duan's father was the founder and legal representative of Huaguo Gaoyuan Co., Ltd., and Duan's mother was the person in charge of the company's main brand LyraLuna. The company also had several other women's clothing brands. In general, it was a well-known domestic women's clothing company integrating design, production and sales.

The core brand LyraLuna has a brand history of more than 30 years since the s and is considered one of the leading domestic high-end women's clothing brands.

Judging from Duan Rao's tone, she definitely doesn't want to invite her to be the spokesperson for LyraLuna.

So... does she want her to use her celebrity status to help promote some other brand of clothing?

Seeing the alertness in her expression, Duan Rao raised a smile and said, "I recently took over one of my family's subsidiaries and promoted a new brand. I personally supervise everything from design to production. Although it is not as well-known and stylish as LyraLuna at present, who knows who will be better in the future."

Su Lingxi looked at her calmly and said, "If you want me to be your spokesperson for free, I'm sorry to say that's unlikely."

She now has traffic, achievements, and star power. She is the real leader of the first echelon of 00 flowers and receives countless endorsement invitations almost every day.

However, Su Lingxi is not short of money, and the amount of the endorsement fee is not important. What is more important is the style - any endorsement product that may damage her image will be passed over by Zhang Wenya at the first opportunity.

Not to mention a clothing brand whose brand effect is almost equal to 0, it is impossible for her agency team to let her take on such an endorsement.

Duan Rao understood what she meant, but was not annoyed. "It's not as troublesome as you think. You just need to wear it a few more times when you go through the airport."

For any actor with a certain degree of fame, the outfits they wear when walking through the airport or when getting on and off the set are often clearly communicated with the brand in advance, and then the clothes are worn, which are "very unintentionally revealed" in the photos taken by the fans.

Compared with the obvious spokesperson advertising, this marketing strategy is more like a covert advertisement. The brand targets fans who want to wear the same clothes as the original owner.

Su Lingxi has always been very strict in this regard. Even if it is a secret advertisement, he will try his best to cooperate with brands with good styles, materials and high cost performance.

The support from her fans is very precious, and most of them are students who have not yet officially entered the working society. She does not want to squeeze their living expenses in this way.

Seeing that she didn't answer for a long time, Duan Rao added: "If you are still worried, you can ask your agent to contact our colleagues in the publicity department for the detailed process. These clothes are all original designs of ours, and there is absolutely no problem with quality control and materials."

Duan Rao had heard about some artists in the circle who had their reputations ruined due to endorsing quality-no products, so she could understand Su Lingxi's caution at this time.

But this time she was determined to achieve something and prove herself in front of her parents. No matter how difficult the negotiation was, she would not allow herself to fail.

"What good will it do for me to help you do this?" Su Lingxi glanced at Fang Wen, who was dragged out of the door in a mess, "The chips you offer don't look very attractive."

When talking about serious matters, the careless and unruly expression on Duan Rao's face disappeared completely, replaced by seriousness and sharpness.

"what do you want?"

"I may not be able to give you shares. After all, I can only be responsible for one of the subsidiaries, but I can help you contact the judges of the Golden Horse Awards. Is this bargaining chip enough?"

Hearing the words "Golden Horse Awards", Su Lingxi pursed her lips and smiled: "Since we have come to this point, it will be easier to discuss cooperation."

Making promises in a rush only reveals your own eagerness.

"Miss Duan, you can send someone to contact my agent for the specific matters. As for this - it's a birthday present." She gently placed the gift box printed with the luxury brand's logo on the table, then stood up with a smile: "The crew has other things to do, so I won't bother you any more. Happy birthday, have fun, and see you next time."

In just a few words, the strength of the aura of both parties suddenly changed, and the initiative of the conversation was once again taken back by Su Lingxi.

Like a fox waiting for an opportunity, it stays alert at all times and will strike back mercilessly once it finds the opponent's loophole.

Duan Rao pursed her lips, inexplicably feeling that the bright smile on the face of the person opposite her was a little dazzling.

She really didn't like the feeling of losing control of things.

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