Chapter 388: They Can Only Play Support to Si Fuqing (3)
Translator: _Min
The drama “Crossing the Demon Realm” was registered for fifty-five episodes, a moderately lengthy series.
Feng San, having followed Si Fuqing’s forum, was well aware of her fans’ daily fervor in pursuing her.
Most importantly, this was a drama with a dominant female lead and no male lead. Thus, during promotions, there wouldn’t be any need to publicize any romantic pairings.
“Alright, let’s go,” Yu Xiheng said, closing his book. “First, we’ll meet someone, and after that, I’ll take you back to Southern State.”
“Hmm?” Si Fuqing asked curiously, biting into a meat bun, “Who?”
Yu Xiheng simply stated, “Your money.” Si Fuqing paused, taken aback.
Can’t he say this more elegantly?
Is he implying that she is only interested in money?
Well, admittedly, she is.
Meanwhile, Little Bai was rolling gleefully on the ground.
Its meal was about to arrive!
“Miss Si, your dog is really lively,” Feng San remarked, attempting to pet Little
Bai, only to be deterred by its bared teeth and fierce expression. ‘What breed is
“Oh, it’s a mix of several animals,” Si Fuqing replied nonchalantly, stroking Little Bai’s fluffy head. “It’s still young. Once it grows up, it’ll grow horns on its head and wings on its back. Then, I won’t need to walk anymore.” Little Bai puffed out its chest proudly, swaying in its little dress.
Indeed, it was a majestic and unique Pixiu!
Feng San was speechless.
He had always been skeptical of Miss Si’s outrageous claims.
But ever since the emergence of evolved beings and Masters of Yin-yang, he thought it best to believe a bit.
He tried to imagine a dog with wings and horns.
What kind of animal would that be?!
An hour later, the plane landed in front of a large building.
Si Fuqing looked down and saw the Rosalind Moon logo.
The RM Great Xia regional headquarters.
After disembarking, Si Fuqing, pushing Yu Xiheng, approached the large terrace,
Where a blond, blue-eyed middle-aged man stood.
Xu Jiannian, of course, noticed Si Fuqing’s return, but his agent had arrived.
Xu Jiannian glanced at Si Fuqing, then lowered the tent’s curtain, asking, “Has there been any response from RM?”
“No, they replied a while back, saying they were considering,” the manager frowned. “But they haven’t contacted me recently, I’ll check now.” He dialed the number he had obtained.
After a few rings, the call was answered, and the agent voiced his query.
The manager politely responded, “Sorry, sir. The reason we haven’t contacted you is that our spokesperson has already been decided.”
“Decided?” The agent was startled. “But last month you mentioned it wasn’t finalized, and that you were considering liaising with us.”
As a top star, Xu Jiannian had numerous endorsements, including one for an international luxury brand.
Many stars were vying for RM’s cosmetics line. Could it have been taken by a top female star?
But nowadays, to boost sales, cosmetics brands often chose male stars to attract female fans.
“We only said we were in talks, ” the manager clarified.
“What about the brand ambassador then?” The agent pressed on, not willing to give up. “There should still be openings, right?”
“There are,” the manager hesitated, his voice fading into whispers in a foreign language, clearly discussing something with someone else.
After a while, he spoke again, “But we need to consult our spokesperson first.”
“Consult the spokesperson?” The agent was astounded. “Who has such influence?”
Brand ambassadors, although a step below spokespersons, were still carefully selected by the company.
It was unheard of for a spokesperson to make decisions for the company. “Yes, this person is our global spokesperson for all lines,” the manager explained. “Please hold.”
The call ended.
The manager was incredulous, “Is RM playing games with us?”
Xu Jiannian overheard and his expression shifted subtly, “A global spokesperson for all lines?”
A global spokesperson was intimidating enough, but to cover all lines?
RM had cosmetics, ready-to-wear, accessories, and bags.
Ready-to-wear was the most prestigious, cosmetics the least.
Their discussion with RM was only about the cosmetics line in the Great Xia region.
The difference was stark.
“It must be intentional,” the manager said grimly. “I’ve never heard of a brand ambassador needing approval from a spokesperson.”
“Perhaps,” Xu Jiannian shook his head, “I need to step out.” He lifted the curtain, and at that moment, Si Fuqing’s phone rang.
She glanced at it and answered, “Hello?”