The Rest Of My Life Is For You

All night, Nian Xiaomu didn't dare to appear in front of him.

Coaxing Xiaoliu Liu, he nestled in his room and checked the information related to his heart.

It was found on the Internet that apart from videos and photos of her catwalk, she could hardly find her personal photos.

Contacting her agent again, the other party just repeatedly emphasized that Shangxin would not accept any endorsements.

Nian Xiaomu grabbed the pillow on the bedside, supported his cheeks with both hands, and stared at the cooperation request given by Shengda Technology in a daze.

She now finally understood why Shengda felt that Shangxin was the most suitable spokesperson.

A popular national goddess, beautiful, individual, and hot, is in line with the new product image that Shengda Technology is about to launch.

More importantly, since the debut of Shangxin, countless investors have asked her to speak for her, and she has not agreed. If Shengda Technology is invited, only the gimmick will be enough to make their new products without first fire!

Such a huge business opportunity, even her newcomer in the workplace can see it.

It is easy to think of. Please come to Shangxin. There is no way to talk about it. How to talk?

Does her first official task in the public relations department end in this way?

Nian Xiaomu lay on the table, weak and weak.

Thinking of something, suddenly sat up, reached out and grabbed the phone, and texted Tan Bengbing.

Then Baba stared at the phone and waited.

Tan Bengbing's text message was very slow to reply. It took about half an hour to touch her before returning one.

There was only a short address above, and there was still time.

There is also a note at the back: [The message from the male colleague, not sure of the authenticity]

Nian Xiaomu held her mobile phone and saw that Tan Bengbian actually asked her for information about Shangxin's next event. She almost jumped out of her chair!

The power of fans is powerful, the news is not necessarily known by the media, the true love fan will definitely know!

Finally, there was a chance to keep up with the heart to talk about endorsements. Nian Xiaomu exhaled, took the cup and poured water.

I just picked up the kettle and heard the splash of water splashing in my head, flashing across the scene in the bathroom, which was hard to forget.

She sullenly became hot.

Put the kettle down, and the water stopped drinking. Turn your head into the bed and force yourself to sleep.

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Early the next morning.

Nian Xiaomu went to the company to check in, and then applied to go out.

According to the message address that Tan Bengbing sent her, she went to the show where Shangxin was going to try on her clothes and waited.

Shangxin didn't show today, just to try out the clothes, so it was very low-key.

When Nian Xiaomu arrived, there were few people except her.

She took a good position in advance!

Waiting for the time to show up, a large number of fans who received the news appeared, and the crowd was crowded.

Enclose this piece, and the water will leak!

Nian Xiaomu was squeezed in the forefront, clutching at the guardrail, she was not squeezed out.

Nine o'clock.

A white nanny car ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ slowly came over here.

Before Xiao Xiaomu could see the people in the car clearly, there was a scream of fans around.

"Shangxin! Shangxin!"

"Goddess, I love you!"

"Goddess of God, only you are on my heart!"

"..."

The security personnel quickly came forward to control the scene. Nian Xiaomu was stopped and explained in a hurry.

"I came here to talk to you about cooperation ..."

"This excuse, we listened more, backed up!" The bodyguard warned with a dark face.

When Nian Xiaomu wanted to say something, she was pushed. When she almost fell down, she was suddenly supported by a woman wearing a peaked cap. "Are you all right?"