Shenhao UP Lord

Chapter 11 45 to buy a suit

Ding Xu didn't even look at the information, and said directly: "I like the best!"

Seeing the beauty take out the form, she tentatively said: "Actually, I am a self-media, can I take some material later?"

The beauty was stunned for a moment, then saw the camera that Fat Tiger took out, and said hesitantly: "Isn't this right?"

Ding Xu was not in a hurry either, the more advanced the place, the more private it was, and he explained with a smile: "What era is it now, the smell of wine is also afraid of deep alleys, right?"

"Two days ago, I went to shoot material for Mercedes-Benz cooperation, and now it has been played for hundreds of thousands, don't you believe me?"

Seeing Ding Xu take out his mobile phone, the beauty hurriedly said: "Don't get me wrong, I usually use Douyin, but I can't be the shopping guide alone in this kind of thing, why don't I ask the store manager?"

After speaking, he stood up and went directly to ask the leader for instructions. It was so easy to meet a client who came to his door, so he couldn't let the commission go without making money, right?
Ding Xu winked at Fat Hu, stood up, and looked at the various photos displayed on the wall. Good guy, there are so many celebrities!

"Hi, sir. I'm the store manager here." Soon a middle-aged man in his early forties walked in, wearing a suit and leather shoes and wearing gold-rimmed glasses. Although his smile was warm, his eyes were a little wary.

"Beauty, swipe the card first!" Ding Xu didn't talk nonsense, handed the card to the shopping guide, and deliberately joked: "It doesn't matter whether you shoot the material or not, you still have to buy the clothes, right?"

The store manager was taken aback for a moment, then smiled, motioned for the shopping guide to swipe his card, and stretched out his hand, "My surname is Zhang, what is your surname?"

"Miangui's surname is Ding!" Ding Xu also stretched out his hand, and said naturally: "I heard from friends that your shop's craftsmanship is good, so come and visit when you have nothing to do."

"So that's it. Don't mind what happened just now. After all, we are private customization, and all customers are members, so..."

Ding Xu saw the store manager chattering, waved his hand and interrupted: "Isn't it just measuring clothes? Do you want to be so mysterious?"

"Rolls-Royce makes great fanfare when choosing and picking up a car. Your clothes are more expensive than the Phantom Cullinan?"

"Don't their clients have privacy?"

Store manager Zhang was taken aback, and Ding Xu was speechless. After all, he spent [-] yuan in real money. What can you say to senior members?
In the past, there was no such thing as self-media wanting to shoot material. I was famous for a three-acre land in the capital, but I still didn’t agree to various considerations. I didn’t expect today?
"Brother Zhang, what era is it now? Your thinking is a bit low!" Ding Xu sneered secretly when he saw the middle-aged man hesitate, and deliberately sneered: "I went to Mercedes-Benz two days ago to order a G500. I'm a self-media, crying and shouting to shoot material, I don't agree with the little girl, I don't want to!"

"Now that the playback volume of one million is casually broken, is Mercedes-Benz making a lot of money without spending a penny?"

"To say the least, it's not like I'm photographing the celebrities in your store. How can I spend my own money to buy clothes and shoot a video?"

"This..." Seeing Ding Xu's domineering appearance, store manager Zhang was just about to say something when the beautiful shopping guide next to him trotted back, first handed the bank card to Ding Xu with both hands, and then whispered: "I think the publicity is also very important." Very good, now even Hermès is looking for Internet celebrities to plant grass on Xiaohongshu."

Manager Zhang took a step forward, with a smile on his face, he narrowed the distance between him and Ding Xu, and asked, "Which self-media is Mr. Ding from?"

"The UP owner of station B, just playing around when you have nothing to do, just established a team." Ding Xu wrote lightly: "There are only more than 3 fans, playing with cars, buying watches, eating, drinking, and traveling."

Store manager Zhang's eyes lit up, he pulled Ding Xu to sit down, and said with a smile: "I'm also a big member, can you let your work go?"

Ding Xu smiled slightly, took out his mobile phone and opened the video to let the other party inspect the goods. There was no way, didn't those who work in self-media rely solely on fan traffic to support their families?

Manager Zhang is not stupid, he is also an old B station anyway, he knows the gold content of the UP host, not to mention the official signboard of the signed anchor with a golden glitter next to it, deliberately surprised: "In just half a month, there are [-] fans. ?”

"Hey, the industry is not easy to mix recently, and everyone is shouting about the realization of traffic, so come to test the water when you are free."

Ding Xu said casually: "I usually like to play Bilibili. It's definitely more interesting than Douyin.com's red-faced Kuaishou Laotie 666. After all, people rely on original creations to make a living, right?"

Manager Zhang nodded. The kid in front of him is probably the second generation of rich people.

But the opportunity is rare. In fact, I have long thought about how to increase the exposure rate, and said seriously: "It seems that you plan to take the high-end route?"

Ding Xu became serious when he saw that there was something going on, and analyzed: "That's right, no matter what you play, you must be professional!"

"Especially for UP owners, positioning is the most important thing. We are all sensible people. The more high-end customers, the easier it is to serve them. What's that saying?"

"People don't talk harshly!"

“Don’t ask for the best, just buy the most expensive!”

Fat Tiger was stunned as he watched from the side. Not only was this bullshit store manager laughing, but even the beautiful shopping guide was stunned by this guy?

"It's actually very simple. You don't need to spend a penny. I'm still rushing to give you money as a member. What do you think about such a good thing?"

Seeing that the atmosphere was similar, Ding Xu joked: "You don't need to pay for advertising, so everyone is happy. I have click traffic, and I can increase my fans' attention, so I can continue to pretend in the future."

"It's easier for you. You can spread the word while lying down. There are so many rich people in the capital. It's impossible for everyone to know that there is a treasure hidden in Liangma Bridge, right?"

Having said that, the store manager Zhang also made up his mind, stood up and said enthusiastically: "Since we call Brother Zhang, we will be friends from now on, so please help the brothers!"

"Peng Yuyan...Wang Jiaer...Deng Chao...Zhang Yimou...Liu Haoran...Hu Ge..."

"This wall is the star director who customized our clothes, you see there is also here..."

"Yao Ming... Yi Jianlian...even Jason Statham!"

Ding Xu looked at dozens of photos and motioned to Fat Tiger for more close-ups. He suddenly asked out of curiosity: "What size shoes does Yao Ming wear when he is [-] meters tall?"

"No. 56!" Store manager Zhang motioned for the shopping guide to take out a shoe, good guy, like a boat?
Then when he came to the customization room, Ding Xu's eyes lit up, he picked up the rows of buttons that were fixed, and the camera showed in front of him: "Have you seen it? These are the custom-made cufflinks."

"Oxford...Cambridge...Stanford...MIT...even Princeton?"

"It's been almost a month since I came to Station B, and the number of fans will exceed [-]. I heard that [-] fans can receive an official small card?"

"Today, I will order a suit first. Everyone will work hard and retweet and click more. I hope I can wear it soon."

"Let's go, brothers!"

Apart from anything else, when he came to the fabric room, the store manager Zhang is also a smart person. Since he wanted to be more professional and pretentious, he directly took out the treasure of the store and introduced: "This is the best fabric in the world, LORO PIANA. I can bear it. There is no guarantee of responsibility!"

Ding Xu took a delicate box and touched the blue-black palm-sized fabric with his hand. It was silky smooth, like a baby's skin?

Can't help asking: "How much is a suit of this fabric?"

"45!" Store Manager Zhang said with a smile: "Imported from the country of origin, it needs to be booked one and a half years in advance."

Ding Xu pursed his lips, picked up another wool fabric that was claimed to be the best in the world, and said to the camera: "Did you see it? This is the best wool fabric in the world, there is no such thing, and it definitely does not violate the advertising law!"

"Limited to [-] sets every year in the world!"

After looking around, the store manager Zhang took Ding Xu to sit down, took out four or five types of fabrics and said, "According to your requirements and temperament, I personally recommend these types should be good."

(End of this chapter)