Chapter 281 National Daughter
There are even a few staff members who are fans of An Nuo, and this time they have to sign autographs while taking advantage of the advertisement. Couldn't be happier.
Waiting for the advertisement to be processed and launched, it is already three days later.
Maybe it was determined to promote new products this time, so FORME spent a lot of money on advertising.
"The color of this lip gloss is so beautiful!"
A girl stopped in front of the big screen in the shopping mall, and couldn't move her eyes when she saw the lip gloss advertisement on it.
The girlfriend next to her was about to move forward, but she pulled her back.
"Take a look too! I think the other color is also very suitable for you."
The lip gloss advertisements rotate on the big screen in the shopping mall, but they are so beautiful that people can't take their eyes off them.
The couple who were shopping on the other side could not help but stop.
I saw the girl pouted, "This red tea color is too pretty!"
She said the name of the color number, and the person who was obviously her boyfriend next to her glanced at the advertisement.
It doesn't look much different...but it's really nice.
The boy scratched his head, thinking that these reds seemed to be similar, but fortunately, he was still smart enough to please his girlfriend.
"I'll go buy it right away." He immediately pulled his girlfriend towards the brand counter.
The effect of the ad was even better than expected. Many young and beautiful girls paid for it, and even many boys heard about it and bought it to give to their girlfriends.
The sales of the new product doubled, and An Nuo's popularity also increased, allowing many people to recognize her face through this advertisement.
This time the advertisement is a win-win, and An Nuo's face is also known by more people, and the popularity is gradually increasing.
"Annuo, you know, the daughter of the people!"
Even, following the surge in popularity, An Nuo also likes to mention a new title, Daughter of the National Family.
There is no other reason, a smiling face is so cute that people who see it will feel it.
Annuo’s commercial this time seems to have made a good start, and many other artists have also started accepting commercials to improve their reputation, which seems to be thriving.
This kind of momentum made Murong Qiao feel a little more relieved about the company recently, and she didn't have to keep an eye on it all the time. It happened that at this time, she received an invitation letter.
She was having dinner at home right now, and the invitation was handed over by the housekeeper, Uncle Yang.
"Han Peibai?" Murong Qiao glanced at the name.
The invitation letter was sent by the Han family, saying that the young master of the Han family, Han Peibai, has recently collected a lot of good wine and invited everyone to share and taste it together.
What is more famous than his young master status is his in-depth research on fine wine, which is not even comparable to many professionals, and he is also one of the more famous collectors in the wine industry.
Many wines that cannot be found in the market can be seen in Han Peibai's place. This time, I can invite everyone to hold a banquet for wine tasting. I think I am very excited. It should be that I have received very good wine.
The Han family is considered top-notch in the circle, and the invitation this time is also very valuable.
【Have you received the invitation? Joe, the young master of the Han family invited me to the banquet held by him. 】
Murong Qiao glanced at the phone, and saw a message from An Nuo.
It seems that both of them have received the invitation, and Murong Qiao took it back when she saw that she wanted to say no.
She typed a reply,【Then we just go together, relax and relax. 】
Murong Qiao is not interested in this kind of banquet, but considering that he will be in frequent contact in the future, and with An Nuo to accompany him, he has the right to relax.
"I see." Murong Qiao responded, and then looked at Uncle Yang, "Then trouble Uncle Yang to prepare a gift."
After all, it is the first time to go to someone's house, of course etiquette is indispensable.
Uncle Yang bowed respectfully, "Understood."
After that, the news that the Han family was going to hold a banquet spread like wildfire, and many people knew that the host was Han Peibai, the young master of the Han family.
An Jia also heard about this incident, but she did not receive the invitation.
In the past two days, the resources in her hands have decreased a lot with the naked eye, and Brother Li doesn't pay much attention to her.
This made An Jia faintly feel that she would be thrown away after being used.
The banquet held by the Han family this time might just be a good opportunity.
A good chance to turn her around.
The Han family banquet has become the focus of many people recently. As a status symbol, invitations make many people wish to spend a lot of money to buy one to show their dignity.
The time for the banquet is set at night, when the twilight fades into the starry sky.
Murong Qiao and An Nuo also made an appointment, and they appeared together at the banquet, arm in arm, making ordinary people know that they are close at a glance.
"Suddenly any color suits you well." An Nuo sighed.
The dress Murong Qiao is wearing today has a mysterious style, the overall tone is mainly black, and the upper body is simple and decorated with suspenders, revealing the entire line from the snow-white neck to shoulders and arms.
The uneven collarbone makes people's eyes look there unconsciously, and the suspenders extend downwards, and the waistline outlined is also particularly slender and moving. Adding layers of wavy skirts below the waist, it swayed with every step, as if stepping on the tip of a person's heart and dancing lightly.
Murong Qiao looked down at his black dress, "Maybe the black is white."
She didn't think anything of her bland expression, but An Nuo only thought that Murong Qiao was so beautiful that she exploded.
She even had an idea that if she was a boy, she must fall in love with Murong Qiao.
Only halfway through the thought, Huo Yichen's face that was so indifferent that it made people feel chills appeared in her mind, causing An Nuo to stop imagining directly.
Forget it, forget it, forget it.
"Annuo!" Someone was calling Anuo.
Following the voice, I saw a few young ladies gathered together.
Before An Nuo and Murong Qiao took a step forward, they came over to say hello.
The girl in the front wore a fresh and elegant pale yellow dress, "Long time no see, I didn't expect you to become a big star. Hello, Miss Murong."
She spoke in a gentle and gentle manner, which made people not feel disgusted, and she did not ignore Murong Qiao's existence.
"Where is the big star..." An Nuo blushed when she said it, "Let me introduce, this is my best friend Murong Qiao, she is my friend Shu Qiao."
You can tell who is lighter and who is more important at a glance.
Murong Qiao saw that the relationship between the two was good, so he relaxed a lot.
"Hello, Miss Shu." She nodded politely.
Although it was the first time they met, Murong Qiao and Shu Qiao felt good about each other.
"It seems that your dream of finding a rich woman to lie down and win has come true?" Shu Qiao covered her smile.
Shu Qiao is relatively familiar among the people An Nuo knows, otherwise she wouldn't have teased her about the celebrity just now.
If this joke is placed on someone else, I am afraid it will only be considered as an insult to her.
For these young masters who were born with a golden spoon in their mouths, to praise them as stars is an insult.
Anuo was embarrassed by what she said, "Don't talk, don't talk—"
She made an aggressive sentence on purpose, and Murong Qiao, who was next to her, saw that the blush on her face couldn't go away, so she reached out and took a glass of cold wine and put it in An Nuo's hand to help her cool down.
"Is the big star shy?" Murong Qiao didn't hold back from saying a word.
Who made An Nuo feel shy once in a while.
An Nuo suddenly opened his eyes wide, looking at them with condemnation and pain.
Everyone bullies me, right?