This is China's first internationally oriented fashion magazine. At this time, China's chaotic fashion world was like a bright light, instantly illuminating the fashion and entertainment circles.
On the cover, Gisele Bundchen stands in a green forest, wrapped in green vines, looking at you blankly and sadly.
Good models are all half-actors, this is Peng Bo's understanding of the modeling industry. He stared admiringly at Gisele Bundchen's good figure on the cover, but the best thing about it was just the few winding vines.
"Mr. Peng, the market response is surprisingly good." This was Xu Wei's first shot since joining Pengbo Media. It can be said to be a good start. She stood in front of Peng Bo with a smile on her face. "Our task now is to print more copies.
Print, and then print again.”
Peng Bo looked at her with a smile. This was not beyond his expectation. This magazine was focused on prodigal old ladies, but these women had amazing spending power. This was a magazine that taught or induced old ladies how to spend money.
, due to its high-end positioning, it is very popular among major brands.
"Advertising should be left to Feng Yu. Whether it is TV programs or print ads in magazines, she is in charge of it." With three women in one drama, Peng Bo discovered that there were too many female directors in the company.
Together, we can become best friends or enemies.
"Mr. Peng, Gisele is here." Luo Yan knocked on the door and walked in quickly, and Gisele Bündchen walked in again.
She will return to the United States tomorrow, and there is still work waiting for her, but there is a trace of reluctance in Peng Bo's heart.
Gisele Bundchen was dressed very simply, wearing a distressed shirt on the upper body and a pair of jeans on the lower body. She had her hands in her pockets and was much more relaxed than when she arrived.
She picked up the magazine on Peng Bo's desk and looked at herself, "Donald, thank you for your creativity. This photo is very beautiful." This was the one that impressed Peng Bo the most in his mind. "It's not about creativity and beauty."
, but you are too beautiful." He corrected Gisele Bundchen with a smile, "But, can we agree that you will take a cover photo for my magazine every year?"
Giselle smiled, her voice a little hoarse, with a kind of wildness, "This is the future international fashion magazine, it is my honor, then I will always wait for your call."
She gently approached Peng Bo. The two were so close that Peng Bo could even feel the fragrance of her body. But at this time, the fragrance was getting closer and closer, and a wave of warmth gently slid over her face, "Donald, you
He is a sexy man... If we list the most handsome men in the world, I believe you will be among them... Remember, I am waiting for you in the United States..."
Oh, Peng Bo gently wiped his cheeks, and his heart also moved. Facing Giselle, it was impossible for him not to be moved, but...
Well, he has never thought about the list of the most handsome men in the world, but he doesn't mind giving it a try.
"There is another city in China, the capital. Let me take you to the capital," he called the administrative department. "By the way, you can take a look at the Forbidden City and the Great Wall in China..."
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I left gently, just as I came gently. Giselle did not take away the clouds, but took away Peng Bo's loss.
In the capital, Gisele once again showed her determination and domineering. She took off the diamond ring and necklace given by Leo and donated them to charity, which meant that she had said goodbye to the past forever.
"Boss, are you going to Houhai?" Chen Feng asked.
"No, let's go to our satellite TV first and take a look." Pengbo TV also has its own offices in Beijing. It currently has offices in Xiangjiang, Shanghai and Beijing.
But this is not what Peng Bo wants to do. He wants to fulfill a wish he had in his previous life.
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In the old city of Beijing, to the west of Houhai and to the north of Prince Gong's Mansion, along a narrow alley, you can reach the only courtyard house with high walls and red doors in the alley.
Peng Bo got out of the car, and Chen Feng parked the car and followed him in.
He knew that this yard originally belonged to a banker. After many twists and turns, with the mediation of Ren Cannon, Peng Bo bought it this year.
The house was very quiet. When entering the house, only a middle-aged woman wearing very simple clothes came to greet her. She was guarding the house here.
"What is this?" Chen Feng saw a corridor pillar and carved stone carvings, but they looked like Buddhist objects.
Peng Bo remained silent, and Chen Feng immediately calmed down. Only then did he understand why Mr. Peng didn't bring his sister. What he wanted was to have his own quiet place in this noisy city.
Houhai is very lively, but when you stay in the yard, the elegance and comfort emanating from the old house seem to isolate the noise and commotion from the outside world.
"Look around, don't be shy, there will be a room for you here in the future." Peng Bo said softly, he stood in the patio and looked at his own world.
Chen Feng walked slowly. There was about half an acre of land. On the right was the restaurant. The top of the restaurant was a small platform. The railings were made of transparent material, which was very artistic and made it a good place for chatting and drinking tea.
The living room has not been deliberately decorated, and the colors of the walls are all left over from before. The furniture in the living room is of mortise and tenon structure without nails. This structure makes the furniture look very high-quality, especially the bookcases against the wall, and the bookcases
Sets of books on history and jade appreciation reveal Peng Bo's preferences.
To the west of the living room is the study room, which is in an old-fashioned style, elegant and comfortable. The desk and chairs are all in Ming and Qing style. This Chinese-style table and chair will not make people too comfortable.
At this time, the doorbell rang.
Chen Feng looked at Peng Bo in surprise, who would be visiting here?
Sister Fang opened the door, and Chen Feng didn't recognize the person who came in. He looked at Peng Bo, who greeted him with a smile, "Sister Hua, long time no see."
"Master Bang, you're all right." Wang Beihua walked in with a smile, but as soon as she entered, she took a look at the courtyard.
As expected of Bang Ye, the courtyard next to Prince Gong’s Mansion in Houhai is a place that even the richest people cannot buy.
In the prosperous capital city, Wang Bei was so excited to have such a piece of land.
"Sister Hua," Peng Bo politely introduced the house to Wang Beihua, "My requirements for living are very simple: first, it must be clean; second, there should be fewer things and not be overcrowded; third, it should not be too cold.
Don’t get too hot, don’t let it rain.”
Well, well, well, well, well...
Wang Beihua smiled, but there are too many houses in Beijing that meet these three conditions. This place seems to be far higher than these three conditions.
"But, we need a bigger yard with trees, preferably fruit trees or flower trees, or trees that bloom and bear fruit." The two of them stood under the crabapple tree in the yard, and the green brick walls were covered with green grass.
Vine, "On those days when the flowers and trees bloom each year, it is worth setting up a table under the tree, setting out simple food and drinks, drinking smooth wine, and watching the flowers move in the wind, in the twilight, and in the moonlight."
Peng Bo didn't seem to regard Wang Beihua as an outsider, and he sighed about life casually.
The great hermitage is hidden in the city. Even if there is a courtyard like this in this life, it is not a waste of time to travel in this world.
"Sit down, Sister Hua, I know you are very pressed for time. Of course, I am not just asking you to come and drink tea this time." Peng Bo smiled again.