C172 – Mu Sifa Needs a Spokesperson
“What’s coming is coming. I can’t even hide. What are you afraid of?” However, Shang Cijie was very calm.
“Oh right, I’ll hold a small Yan meeting in a few days. I’ll give you the list later.”
“A banquet?” What banquet? Doubt.
“Well, we’ll set it for tomorrow or the next day. There’s no need to rush.” Ye Zichen picked Shang Mingming up and walked towards the bathroom.
“Help me find Mingming’s clothes first, I’ll give him a bath.” He didn’t reply.
“Alright.” Lin Shuangxia quickly went to get her luggage.
At this moment, Mu Sifa was in a meeting at the plastic surgery hospital opposite them. They had developed a new surgical repair mask and were ready to go on sale.
“Because it’s a new product, it’s hard to find a spokesperson for it. After all, many celebrities care about their reputation and don’t dare to accept this advertisement. However, if it’s a little celebrity and it doesn’t have any good effects, then I might not be able to sell it.” The manager analyzed the market situation and gave his opinion.
They had never done facial masks before, after all it was a plastic surgery hospital, but Mu Sifa’s business had recently expanded and he wanted to expand his field of work in order to advance into the beauty industry.
“Have you contacted the star you’ve chosen? What did they say?” Mu Sifa’s expression wasn’t big, he might have already guessed it.
Everyone looked at each other as they sighed.
“If Assistant Ai finds this meeting boring, then get out of here right now.”
Hearing Mu Sifa’s cold voice, Elina finally reacted and quickly apologized, “Sorry.”
Mu Sifa did not say anything, but the cold air was still extremely low.
“Boss, recently there was a famous children’s clothing designer who was very popular with mothers. Would you like to talk to him? Maybe the other party is willing to accept our endorsement, after all, designers also need exposure.”
The manager, Ling Shui, felt that the atmosphere had gone awry and hurriedly came out to say something.
“Child dress designer?” Mu Sifa frowned, thinking that the manager was joking.
“Although this designer has never made himself known to the media, his reputation is very well-known. If we ask him to endorse us, the sales volume will definitely go up. I heard that he just returned today. If you have any intentions, I’ll help you contact him.”
At this moment, there were some people who were not bad. Although Mu Sifa felt that a designer’s face mask wasn’t good, he still reluctantly agreed.
“Alright, I’ll leave this matter to you.”
“Alright.” The manager was beaming with joy.This chapter is updated by nov(e)(l)biin.com