Guo Lingling brought the tea in, placed it in front of Liu Mei, and then stood on one side, quietly not talking.

Liu Mei came to invite Wang Lin to dinner and said she wanted to thank him.

Wang Lin smiled and said there was no need, and asked again: "No one came to make trouble again later, right?"

Liu Mei said: "No, those people have been arrested, and we have not found any bodyguards anymore. I heard from the comrades in the institute that these so-called bodyguards are actually bad people."

Wang Lin said: "That's right. You can call the police to solve the problem. The premise is that you don't involve any violation of the law yourself, and you will have the confidence."

Liu Mei said: "That's the reason. Mr. Wang, just have a meal with you? Let me thank you very much. Or you can go to our store to play once. Last time you made trouble because of them, you didn't have enough fun."

Wang Lin said: "Let's talk about it when you have time. I've always been very busy."

As he was talking, Zhou Boqiang came over to discuss the matter.

"Mr. Wang - let's come here later?" Zhou Boqiang smiled when he saw someone there.

Wang Lin waved to Zhou Boqiang, signaled him to stay, and then said to Liu Mei: "I really have something to do here, so I won't keep you."

Seeing that Wang Lin was really busy, Liu Mei had to get up and say goodbye.

Guo Lingling also retreated.

Zhou Boqiang sat down and asked, "Mr. Wang, is this fashion week still placed in Aixu Plaza?"

Wang Lin nodded.

Zhou Boqiang said: "Actually, is People's Square more suitable?"

Wang Lin said: "People's Square is indeed a great place, but it can also play a publicity role in our Aixiu Plaza and drive consumption."

Zhou Boqiang smiled and said, "I came to me today and said I was willing to sponsor our fashion week, but there was a requirement, which was to hold it in People's Square and use their company's logo."

Wang Lin said: "Naming Right?"

Zhou Boqiang said: "Yes."

Wang Lin asked: "How much money are they willing to pay? As long as the money is in place, everything is not a problem. The words "Aixiu Fashion Week" are fixed anyway. It doesn't matter if you add a few words to the naming before these five words."

Zhou Boqiang said: "I talked to him, they are willing to pay 100,000 yuan."

"Hahaha!" Wang Lin laughed, "100,000 yuan? Did I think I, Wang Lin, have you ever seen money?"

Zhou Boqiang said: "100,000 yuan depends on who it is. In Mr. Wang's eyes, this amount of money is indeed not money, but for a small company, 100,000 yuan is also a considerable amount of money."

Wang Lin shook his hand helplessly: "Forget it! We won't make this little money."

He pondered slightly and said, "Boss Zhou, but this is a business opportunity. Aixu Fashion Week is a brand and is quite famous. We can find partners and sponsors, and we should be able to earn a considerable income."

Zhou Boqiang said: "How about we have an open investment? The higher the price will be."

Wang Lin said: "You can consider it."

Aixiu Fashion Week is the highest-level fashion show in China, and is also synonymous with "high-end design", "cute buyer", and "fashion trend". Its naming rights are of extremely high value.

Zhou Boqiang said: "Are you only looking for related companies in the textile industry to cooperate?"

Wang Lin said: "Not necessarily. But finding a well-known company is a matter of mutual success."

Zhou Boqiang said: "A well-known company? Is it okay no matter what industry?"

Wang Lin said: "Even a legitimate industry is OK."

Zhou Boqiang said: "If there is a company that is not very famous, but can he afford the price? Will we accept it?"

Wang Lin said: "I don't accept it. The reason why an unknown company pays high prices is to make a fortune and rely on our Aixi brand to open up the market. What if he fails? People don't know that they are not good at managing well. It's just that our fashion week is not influential, and it will be difficult to find someone to cooperate in the future."

Zhou Boqiang said, "Mr. Wang, you still think about it for the long term. You do have such concerns."

Wang Lin said: "Manufacturers who advertise on TV may go bankrupt, and our influence on fashion week will be even lower. If manufacturers spend money but fail to achieve the desired effect, other manufacturers will think that we are not good. It will be difficult to recruit investors next time, or they will not be able to pay high prices."

Zhou Boqiang said: "It makes sense."

Wang Lin said: "We look for well-known brands to cooperate with each other. We look more generous, which is also an improvement for our fashion week."

Zhou Boqiang said: "I understand."

Wang Lin said: "Spend more money and advertise some international fashion magazines! If we can really bring a big brand, we will make a profit."

Zhou Boqiang said: "I'm afraid that I can't attract big brands, so we will lose the advertising fee first."

Wang Lin laughed and said, "I can't bear to leave my children, and I can't trap a wolf."

Zhou Boqiang said: "Okay. I have rejected that manufacturer that has bid 100,000 yuan?"

Wang Lin nodded.

Zhou Boqiang said: "Mr. Wang, what is your psychological price?"

Wang Lin said: "This is not necessarily the case. If the other party is a very influential brand, the price is easy to negotiate, but it cannot be too little. Let's talk about it later! The price of a fashion week's naming right and the naming right for several consecutive years is of course different."

"Okay, Mr. Wang." Zhou Boqiang said goodbye and left.

The number of domestic and foreign manufacturers, units, and designer brands applying to participate in the autumn fashion week has reached the most in history.

The time for fashion week is limited. Who accepts applications and which brands are rejected? This all takes a certain amount of time to choose.

Wang Lin’s standards are very simple. Try to choose well-known big brands, famous designers, and famous models.

This can not only enhance the fashion week's style, but also enhance the brand's value.

The more people sign up, the better, and the greater the choice Wang Lin has.

On that day, Wang Lin, Li Wenjuan and others selected the brands, designers, models to participate in the exhibition, and sent emails and phone calls one by one.

As the afternoon approached getting off work, Guo Lingling came in and said, "Mr. Wang, Bai Lan is here."

Wang Lin's eyebrows flashed: "Oh? Bailan? Invite her in."

Guo Lingling invited Bai Lan in.

Bailan was wearing a pair of tight blue jeans and the top was a very casual gray T-shirt.

She is so ordinary that she can't dress up more ordinary, but she wears unique beauty.

She is no longer a pure girl, but a flower blooming with a poetic charm and dreamy beauty.

Bailan has a good figure, which is simply a great figure without using PS software! There are all places on her body, and there is no need for meaty areas without a trace of fat.

"Hello, Mr. Wang." Bai Lan smiled sweetly, and the spring was full of joy.

Wang Lin nodded, looked at her bright face, and his mood improved: "Sit down and talk."

Bai Lan said thank you generously and sat down opposite Wang Lin.

"Have you invited you in Paris Fashion Week?" Wang Lin smiled, "This is a great thing! It is a great honor for you to represent us Chinese in Paris Fashion Week."

Bai Lan smiled and said, "Mr. Wang, do you really want me to go abroad?"

Wang Lin said: "I think this is your hope, right?"

Bai Lan burst into laughter.

Wang Lin said: "You smile so brightly, are you happy to go abroad, right?"

Bai Lan said: "Oh, Mr. Wang, I don't want to go abroad."

Wang Lin was stunned and then said solemnly: "Bailan, if you are concerned about the company, I don't think there is any need for this."

Bai Lan said: "No, it's because I don't want to go abroad."

Wang Lin said: "Why? What a great opportunity! You won the modeling competition last time in New York, so you have such an invitation. It is difficult for ordinary Chinese models to enter the Paris Fashion Week!"

Bai Lan said: "Mr. Wang, what I said next may be a bit charming, but it is all my truth."

She paused slightly and said, "The company has trained me for many years. It can be said that without a company, there would be no me. Not to mention winning the New York Model Competition, not to mention asking me to attend Paris Fashion Week, even if I put me on the modeling stage, I wouldn't have a chance!"

Wang Lin listened quietly and looked at the stubborn woman.

The female model's appearance and facial features are very three-dimensional and distinct.

Bailan's face is not the same, with a high nose bridge and small lips, but her lip line is very conspicuous, her eyes are big and bright, and her eyebrows are green without drawing.

Looking at such a natural face, people will feel better.

Bai Lan said: "Mr. Wang, I just won the New York Model Competition and can help the company do something. At this time, if I go abroad, will I still be a human being? If I say this, you will definitely say that I am fake and empty to win your sympathy. But I really think so."

Wang Lin smiled slightly: "Bailan, I believe in you. Actually, you don't have to think so. I know you are a good comrade. But now you have a better future in development, we should not stop you."

Bai Lan said: "Mr. Wang, dogs know how to be grateful for their owners' feeding! I am so old, don't you know the kindness of Mr. Wang and the company to me? If I am not even as good as a beast, I will not feel at ease even if I go to the world. To be honest, I do want to go to Paris, but I want to stay even more! This autumn fashion week, I must have a more eye-catching performance to give back to Mr. Wang's love."

Wang Lin sighed softly: "You are so stupid!"

Bailan said: "There are still opportunities to go to Paris. If I really don't have any more opportunities, I won't regret it. Because I think Ai Show Fashion Week is not inferior to Paris Fashion Week! I like Ai Show Fashion Week, which is the stage I should stay at. Even if I go to retire here, I am willing."

Wang Lin saw her sincerity and said, "I just regretted such a good opportunity. Bailan! You are still stupid!"

Bailan said: "Mr. Wang, I don't care. I don't have a chance to look back, because I have rejected the invitation from Paris Fashion Week."

"You have refused?"

"Yes, Mr. Wang."

"Okay! Bailan, you're very good! Thank you for staying! To be honest, I want you to stay too! Haha! Am I too hypocritical?"

"Mr. Wang!" Bai Lan smiled coquettishly, "By the way, our model team wants to invite Mr. Wang out for fun, I wonder if Mr. Wang can agree?"

"You invite me out to play?" Wang Lin smiled, "Where do you go?"

"Just in Shencheng! Find a dance hall or nightclub, and we will sing, dance and drink with you. We have so many beauties who invite you, you won't want to refuse, right?"

"Really? I'm flattered. Is there any name?"

"Well, I'm having my birthday, everyone wants to celebrate. I wonder if I can invite Mr. Wang to this reason?"

"Is that so? Then I will definitely go, which day?"

"Tomorrow. We'll go play tomorrow night, okay?"
Chapter completed!