After all, anyone with a discerning eye can tell that among the six artists, Si Qingze is definitely the one with the best performance.

But seeing Susu supporting Si Qingze, Lu Shu on the side said, "I object!"

"Oh?!" Seeing him come out to disrupt the situation again, Susu's lips curled up, and she seemed to look at Lu Shudao amusedly, "Designer Lu, why do you object to Si Qingze becoming the new CHANEL spokesperson?"

"Why do I object?" Lu Shu snorted from his nostrils and said displeased, "Because if he becomes the spokesperson of CHANEL, what he does will damage our brand reputation. Look at the public opinion on the Internet recently. What is the evaluation of him! If he really takes office, it will cause irreparable damage to CHANEL's image!"

From the very beginning, he disagreed with including Si Qingze as the spokesperson's choice, but since this was Lin Wanzhou's choice, he had no good solution, but it didn't mean he didn't have any opinions.

"What we need is a spokesperson who is impeccable in all aspects, not a tainted entertainer who is currently involved in the bad news of playing big names!" Lu Shu was obviously emotional and spit.

Seeing that his hands were about to wave to her face, Susu didn't want to keep her standard smile anymore, she supported her chin with her hand, and moved a little farther to avoid Lu Shu's spittle splashing on her face , and said lazily: "Designer Lu, I think what you are asking for is not an artist, but a god!"

"What did you say?!" Lu Shu didn't understand what Susu was saying at all, and finally stopped his speech with a puzzled tone.

Seeing that his attack was slowing down, Susu silently rolled her eyes in her heart and repeated: "I think you need a god to be the spokesperson of CHANEL, because only the gods on the altar are perfect and have no flaws. of!"

"You!" Lu Shu heard the sarcasm in Susu's tone, and immediately became angry.

He wasn't stupid at all, so he could hear that Susu was laughing at his high standards, and he couldn't find such a person at all.

Seeing his panting appearance, Susu spread her hands and said word by word: "Designer Lu, why do we choose CHANEL's spokesperson at this time, isn't it just for CHANEL to completely open up the domestic market? If How do you build brand affinity when you choose a perfect but boring artist to endorse?"

Her tone was not intense, but it made Lu Shu speechless. Seeing that he finally closed his mouth in embarrassment, Susu turned her head and asked, "Wan Zhou, what do you think?"

Just as Lin Wanzhou was about to speak, the phone on the table vibrated suddenly. When he saw the contacts displayed on the screen, a trace of displeasure appeared between his brows.

He picked up his mobile phone and walked out of the interview room, leaving only Susu and Lu Shu behind him looking at each other.

"Hello? Charles, are you there?"

When Lin Wanzhou heard the voice on the phone, a deep crease formed between Lin Wanzhou's brows, his throat moved slightly, and finally he responded lightly.

Hearing his response, the person on the other side seemed to breathe a sigh of relief: "Charles, you don't need to go back in person, it's just such a small matter, you..."

"Don't you understand why I left?" Before the other party finished speaking, Lin Wanzhou suddenly interrupted him, "Father, I didn't come back because of this incident."

His voice was cold and hard, but there was a trace of deeply hidden disappointment in his tone: "CHANEL is the painstaking effort of my mother's life, but look, what does it look like now in your hands?"

"Charles, why are you..." He didn't expect him to accuse himself, and the person on the other side also said in astonishment.

Before he could finish speaking, Lin Wanzhou interrupted him again: "The current CHANEL is overstaffed, don't you understand? Compared with the heyday when my mother was here, the current CHANEL has gradually begun to decline. !"

"Charles, this is just your illusion, it's just an illusion left to you by your mother!" As if stabbed by his sharp words, the other party's tone also became annoyed: "Your mother has instilled too much abnormality in you. She is just crazy..."

Before he could finish the last word, Lin Wanzhou hung up the phone mercilessly!

He frowned, and clutched the phone tightly in his hands. Because of the force, the phone creaked under the pressure of his knuckles.

And at this moment, he heard light footsteps stop behind him, followed by a familiar voice: "Mr. Lin, are you alright?"

Hearing this voice, Lin Wanzhou's knuckles exerted force suddenly, and just before the phone was broken into pieces by his palm, he turned his head stiffly and looked at Xia Xixi standing in front of him.

Xia Xixi was taken aback by his cold expression, and said hesitantly: "Mr. Lin, your complexion doesn't look good, do you feel unwell?"

She went out to buy hot coffee for Si Qingze just now, and when she came back, she saw Lin Wanzhou standing in the corridor, blocking her way back.

Seeing Lin Wanzhou's cold gaze at this moment, she suddenly felt that the timing of her appearance might not be appropriate. Just as she was about to bypass Lin Wanzhou, the other party had already said, "Xia Xixi, you really don't want to come to CHANEL to take a job. ?"

Unexpectedly, he would bring up this matter again, Xia Xixi raised her head in surprise, but before she could speak, Lin Wanzhou stopped her and said, "You should answer this question after you think about it."

At this moment, he seemed to have accidentally added another sentence: "Your answer will directly affect Si Qingze's final interview result."

After being rejected by her last time, he should have stopped mentioning anything, but this time, the emotion left over from that call was like a devil's hand controlling him to read the lines word by word.

But the next moment, he looked at Xia Xixi with undue expectations, and his dark blue pupils showed more intense emotions.

... He wanted to hear, how would she reply?

The silence seems to be only a short moment, but it seems very long.

Just when Lin Wanzhou could hardly help but speak, Xia Xixi suddenly raised her eyes, smiled slightly at him, and said, "Mr. Lin, you are not the kind of person who would threaten others."

Her smile was like an orchid quietly blooming in the night, stretching leisurely, with a fragrant breath, some complex emotions suddenly flashed across Lin Wanzhou's heart.

He never imagined that she would say such a thing. Seeing the indifferent smile on her lips, Lin Wanzhou lowered his voice and said, "Then what if I say that I am such a person?"

Maybe he is really crazy, this is something he never said before, but now, facing her smiling face, he can't help blurting it out.

After realizing his gaffe, Lin Wanzhou's eyes suddenly showed a hint of anger, but this anger was not because of her answer, but because of his sudden loss of control.

He stiffly wanted to avoid Xia Xixi's gaze, but he heard her answer.

"Mr. Lin, I don't believe you would do this." Xia Xixi repeated with a light smile, with a gentle tone, "And if Si Qingze loses the election, it's only because of his lack of strength, but we have all done it for this." I've done my best, so I won't have any regrets."

She seemed to sigh silently, and said softly: "So my answer is still the same as last time, Mr. Lin, thank you for your appreciation, but I can't accept it."

Hearing her words, Lin Wanzhou raised his head in astonishment, but bumped into the smile in her eyes.

Faced with the emotion he was too late to take back, Xia Xixi smiled and raised the coffee in her hand and handed it to him: "This cup of coffee is for you, thank you for helping me so much when I was in country S."

Lin Wanzhou subconsciously stretched out his hand to take the cup of coffee. Through the corrugated cardboard holder, the temperature of the coffee burned into his palm little by little. He wanted to say something, but Xia Xixi had already nodded to him, turned and walked in. studio.

Seeing her close the door, Lin Wanzhou was silent for a moment before walking back to the interview room with the cup of coffee.

Seeing him coming back, Susu and Lu Shu turned their heads to look at him at the same time. Seeing that Lin Wanzhou was still holding a cup of coffee, Susu was stunned for a moment, and said curiously: "Wanzhou, why are you still here?" After buying a cup of coffee, don’t you always feel that this thing affects your inspiration?”

Under Lin Wanzhou's indifferent appearance is an unexpectedly rigid personality. He has many strange rules, all of which are used to restrain himself.

Not drinking coffee is one of these strange conditions.

Lin Wanzhou didn't intend to answer Susu's words at all. He put down the coffee in his hand and said calmly: "I think Si Qingze is the most suitable spokesperson for this time."

"Two to one." Hearing this, Susu raised two fingers at Lu Shu and swayed, a little proudly said, "Designer Lu, do you have any comments?"

Unable to understand the schadenfreude in her eyes, Lu Shu snorted sheepishly, but did not raise any objections. After all, no matter how many opinions he had, Lin Wanzhou was the one who made the final decision, and he couldn't afford to contradict Lin Wanzhou.

This is CHANEL's future heir. He still wants to work steadily until he retires to receive a pension!
At this point, the opinions of the three people finally managed to reach a superficial unity. Susu shook the folder in her hand and said, "Okay, then I'll go and announce the result. Anyway, it happens that Si Qingze is here too. If Now that the contract can be signed, I can go out shopping tomorrow.”

Her cheerful tone was in stark contrast to the gloomy and gloomy Lu Shu next to her.

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