Quick Transmute Beauty Transformation Project

Chapter 501, Treasure Girl

After the collapse of the human design, the public relations and marketing of all companies are not working well. Instead of begging the boss to give another chance, it is better to find a way to make up for it and save it.

It has been seven days since she left contact information with Xi Ye, and she has turned her image into a positive one, but Xi Ye still hasn't called her, it seems that she really doesn't intend to accept her deck of cards.

After she was slightly disappointed, she began to look for the next candidate.She browsed the information of major entertainment companies on the Internet and listed a row of candidates.

"Miaoran Media."

[System]: The oldest media company with the deepest foundation in the country, has dozens of first-line stars under its umbrella, but has little training and resource supply for fresh blood, and mainly recruits child stars.

"Jiayuan Media."

[System]: Squeezing employees and forcing artists to receive important customers, very few of them become popular, most of the company's artists are short-lived, and the follow-up training is insufficient.

"Ohm International Media."

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She went to the company one by one, and the system analyzed the pros and cons for her one by one. After a row of discussions, a few candidates were screened out, but Lin Anluo always felt unwilling.

In her opinion, the best choice is still Qishi, specifically, Qishi's manager Xi Ye.

With resources and brains, no agent can reach his level.

She put the candidate list aside, and was going to look for an opportunity to block Xi Ye again, and have a good talk with him about cooperation, and only chose from those few if it didn't work.

Lin Anluo created a small Weibo account. It turned out that Ling Weilan's Weibo account was run by a special staff from Guoxin Company. She could log in, but she couldn't post anything that hadn't been reviewed.

When choosing the name, she chose it as "very expensive blueberry". After creating it, she immediately gained a fan. She thought that the name alone would attract people's attention, so she opened it in surprise and found out that it was a little assistant on Weibo.

OK, excuse me.

She thought about it for the first Weibo, and couldn't help but spit out, "I hope a certain manager's brain will also squeeze the door."

In the second article, she started to operate her own Weibo. She first posted a faceless playing and singing video, singing a brisk and simple English ditty "Im yours".

"Well you done done me and you bet I felt it,

I tried to be chill but you're so hot that I melted,

I fell right through the cracks,

and now I'm trying to get back,

Before the cool done run out..."

After posting the video, she took a look at how the video posted by Qiu Tianyi's studio a few days ago had become fermented on the Internet.

A few people were squeezed out by the hot search of a certain celebrity giving birth, but the popularity is still very high. Qiu Tianyi's Xingwenshe Weibo account has nearly a million followers, and the number of reposts of those two videos has also increased by tens of thousands .

Lin Anluo found Cheng Yinyin's Weibo. Her Weibo about soiling the costumes had been deleted. The latest Weibo was a group photo of them participating in the last event. The three of them were holding hands, maintaining the illusion of plastic sisters.

She checked Nie Meier and Ling Weilan's original Weibo posts again. The first posts had the same content, but the comments below were not pleasant.

A call came in on her mobile phone, it was from Ling's mother.After she picked it up, she heard Ling's mother crying, "Lanlan, come quickly, your father's illness has suddenly deteriorated, and he is currently being rescued..."

"I'll be there right away!" Lin Anluo sat up immediately, took the key and put on her shoes to go out. She didn't have time to put on her hat and mask, and went straight into the elevator.

She ran out of the artist's dormitory, and the paparazzi who were guarding the door saw her face and immediately chased after her.

[System]: Her father is really dying.

Lin Anluo trotted into the subway, throwing off most of the paparazzi, only one person persisted in catching up with her.

(End of this chapter)