After solving the studio problem, the next step is to find models.
Before Gu Qingjiu could ask this question, Gu Wangchu was the first to find her: "I have a friend who works in an agency. There are many artists and models there. Do you want to go and have a look?"
When they got there, Gu Qingjiu found out that there was an artist in that agency who was Gu Wangchu's alumnus when he was in college.
After all, if we are both studying art, one is studying fine arts and the other is studying music, so it is normal for them to overlap.
"She's here," Gu Wangchu saw a familiar figure in the crowd, so he waved his arm: "Rui Rui, this way!"
A black figure saw them and ran over quickly. When she got closer, Gu Qingjiu saw her outfit:
He has long black hair, a black baseball cap, black clothes, and a black mask on his mouth.
"He's really...all in black."
Just when Gu Qingjiu was surprised, Gu Wangchu had already taken the lead in introducing them to each other: "This is my friend Xi Ruixue, and this is my cousin Gu Qingjiu."
"Hello." The two spoke at the same time with an unusual tacit understanding, and then the three of them looked at each other and smiled.
Xi Ruixue looked around, then lowered her voice and said to them: "There are too many people here. It's not convenient to talk. Let's find a quieter place first."
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The three of them entered a brokerage company under the leadership of Xi Ruixue. As soon as they entered the door, they heard the noisy sounds of various phone calls inside:
"Hey, is this Brother Wang? What I asked you about last time..."
"Old Liu, what's going on with that media! Didn't you tell them not to report it yet?!"
"Sister Chen, Lucica's scandal is false. There really is no such thing..."
"Lucika?" Gu Wangchu opened his eyes wide in surprise and lowered his voice and asked Wang Yue: "Is it the one who is said to be of mixed blood from the Eight Kingdoms...?"
Seeing that no one was paying attention to them, Xi Ruixue nodded and whispered back to her: "It's her, but she's not a mixed race. She just had plastic surgery..."
Gu Wangchu nodded in surprise as if he had eaten a big melon.
"It really is……"
Gu Qingjiu sighed that the amount of intelligence collected here was no less than the amount of intelligence she had heard from her subordinates from all over the country in the past.
It's just that one is information on the surface, and the other is a private and secret deal.
But what's the difference?
The three of them walked through the noisy office and came to a secluded living room.
Xi Ruixue made coffee for them, and then the three of them went to the reception table to talk: "I'm scared to death. The melons I just heard are as much as I eat in a year."
It was Gu Wangchu who said this. She patted her chest with emotion and only now did she recover.
"Actually, not all of what you heard just now can be spread."
Xi Ruixue smiled mysteriously at them.
"Then what we just heard, are all true?"
Gu Wangchu seemed to be very interested in this.
"There are truths and there are lies," Xi Ruixue calmly shook her head: "But whether it's true or false, it's just for one purpose - to make this star popular."
"Can those rumors that are not good for celebrities also make them popular?" Gu Wangchu expressed surprise at this.
"Black and red are also red. The important thing is to have traffic. As long as it is whitewashed at the right time, no one will care about the previous black material."
This was said by Gu Qingjiu, and Xi Ruixue looked at her with an appreciative look.
Although Gu Qingjiu didn't know much about the entertainment industry in this world, when she traveled through the small world once, it was to perform a task in the entertainment industry.
In that world, she relied on such methods to become popular.
