It's Finally My Turn to Be Reborn

Zeng Wenjie, who had struggled for most of his life, personally witnessed his good brother's wallet empty, his health ruined, his hair fall out, and him being cuckolded.

Then, thinking ab...

Chapter 187 Model Options

Chapter 187 Model Options

In 2006, online shopping was not yet mature and popular, and trust was not high enough. Many people doubted that they would be cheated when shopping online.

At present, the promotion of online shopping is relatively good in economically developed areas, but it is very slow in relatively backward areas.

Many brands have not paid enough attention to online shopping.

Zeng Wenjie's move can be said to be fast and steady. While everyone else is still developing slowly and in accordance with the rules, he has started to engage in fake orders.

Moreover, in order to attract merchants to join, the current platform does not charge commissions, which allows it to scam more unscrupulously.

After receiving the document from Mu Qingyang, Zeng Wenjie read and analyzed it carefully.

Xiao Mu really has this foundation. Some of the suggestions he made were at the key points, which he immediately adopted and went to the backend to start optimization.

"There is a real order, and it's not something I swiped." Feng Xiao suddenly sent a message to Zeng Wenjie at this time.

Mrs. Feng’s QQ number has a sun, a moon and three stars, a seven-digit number. It is obvious that she registered early and has been online for a long time.

The avatar is a grimace of Stephen Chow, but the online name is interesting, called "Yang Guo's Right Hand", which is simply too hellish.

Zeng Wenjie was shocked after hearing this and hurried to check. It was indeed a new order. The delivery address was in Yangcheng City, Tiannan Province. The order was for riveted high heels with a marked price of 1999 and a current price of 999.

As a first-tier city in the south, Guangzhou has many wealthy people and is quick to accept new things.

For example, Nico, that is increasing year by year...

Feng Xiao also took a screenshot of the customer service chat and showed it to Zeng Wenjie. The other party asked about the shoe size and some related purchasing questions.

Zeng Wenjie sent a message saying, "Congratulations, Mr. Feng, for getting our first real order from Marennia. I look forward to you driving the A8 soon!"

Feng Xiao sent a spinning penguin emoji. "Women understand women best. Don't worry, these high heels of yours will definitely sell out! However, I suggest you bring your gold jewelry online as soon as possible."

Zeng Wenjie told her, "Don't worry about the gold jewelry yet. Without photos of the offline store, online customers will be worried. Also, I'm planning to cooperate with a third-party appraisal center. After the customer purchases, the goods will be shipped to the appraisal center for identification and then shipped directly to the customer."

Zeng Wenjie learned this operation when he bought a Rolex.

There are simply too many genuine Rolexes, and since popular models are difficult to buy in offline stores, they can often only be purchased through second-tier watch dealers.

If you want to ensure authenticity, you can only go to an appraisal center. After the appraisal center verifies the authenticity, it will send the information, certificate and watch to the customer together.

"Oh! There's an Audi A8 downstairs. I can see it every day when I come home. It really gives me a lot of energy. (Struggle)"

"Come on, sooner or later you'll be able to sit in an Audi A8 and smile again!"

Zeng Wenjie had a triumphant smile on his face. There was no doubt that the bastard had parked the A8 there on purpose.

He even thought about taking a set of photos for Ye Yixiuan and letting her be the image ambassador of Snacks Are Panic, and then hanging them in the store. That way, he could get a Ye Qiansheng brand perpetual motion machine!

But this kind of thing is too outrageous, Ye Yixiuan will not agree to it, and he may also be hit by Ye Qiansheng's military boxing.

"I'll give you my good wishes."

Feng Xiao didn't know that Zeng Wenjie parked the A8 downstairs, otherwise, he would have to resort to high-altitude throwing!

"I got some new samples. I'll take you to buy two outfits tomorrow and take photos at the hotel."

“Okay, boss!”

Just as Zeng Wenjie was about to log off, Mu Qingyang sent a message: "I just forgot to mention that since you're targeting an international brand, you can't blur the model's face. Even cutting off the head is better than that."

Zeng Wenjie replied: "Professional, a word of advice to wake me up. When I make a lot of money, I will treat you to delicious food every day!"

"Yeah!"

"Go to bed early and cover yourself with the quilt."

"Yeah, goodnight!"

Zeng Wenjie couldn't help but smack his lips. The suggestion proposed by Mu Qingyang was indeed a problem!

Have you ever seen models of any international brand covering up their appearance?

Mrs. Feng has a good temperament and figure, and her face is charming, but her previous identity was rather special after all.

She said that from dust to dust, from ashes to ashes, but who knows what those masters think?

What if he accidentally saw Mrs. Feng's photo and remembered this person, and wanted to send her to the "Jiaofangsi"? What should he do then?

Zeng Wenjie still had that idea in his mind. Although he was a cheater, he couldn't afford to offend those masters who had original shares.

"Since her face cannot be shown, Mrs. Feng can be a special foot model... We also need to find a model with good image and temperament, but hiring a big-name model is too expensive." Zeng Wenjie pondered in his heart.

He saw his Nikon SLR camera placed aside, thought of Xue Xiangyao, and naturally thought of the photography club.

Miss Xue is undoubtedly suitable for the role, after all, she is the younger and more unbroken version of Feng Xiao, but she is definitely not willing to take this job.

Senior Yuan Xiuqin from the Zhongda Photography Club is also acceptable, but she seems to be more suitable to be an underwear model.

Qin Yixuan?

It’s a good choice. This senior student is not as “biased” as Yuan Xiuqin. She has balanced development in all aspects and has a good temperament.

"Actually, the most suitable model is Sister Xuan! No one likes her when she puts on glasses. Men who see her will yell, 'Sister, step on me!'"

Zeng Wenjie thought about everyone around him and ruled out Fu Qianzhu first. She was a sunny and sporty type and was not even considered.

As for Mu Qingyang, Zeng Wenjie had never thought about it. He was his beloved baby and it was too late to hide him.

"It's easier to sell fitness supplements. It doesn't matter if you're ugly or not, as long as you have big muscles... Just find a tech athlete and say he's all natural, and a lot of idiots will believe him."

Zeng Wenjie leaned back in his chair and lit a cigarette, missing the days of cutting leeks.

But in 2006, the fitness industry was in a slump, not to mention fitness supplements. No matter how fast the sickle was, it couldn't cut anyone.

After hearing the door open, Zeng Wenjie closed his notebook. Lin Zhenshan came back with Xu Chuan and Wang Bo after playing cards.

Zeng Wenjie picked up the cigarettes on the table and prepared to smoke a few.

Xu Chuan coughed and turned around to tidy up his bed sheets.

Wang Bo picked up a book and opened it to read.

Lin Zhenshan pretended to be thoughtful and asked, "Which soup should we have tomorrow?"

It was not until Zeng Wenjie handed the cigarette to them that the three brothers suddenly realized what was going on. After saying thank you, they lit up the cigarette happily.

Zeng Wenjie couldn't help but laugh. He wanted to smoke, but he was too embarrassed to wait for him to show such a strange sight.

This is also a unique sight for young men, it is really interesting.

"Fourth Brother, what have you been busy with recently? I see you are not in the snack shop. Are you planning some big move to impress us?" Lin Zhenshan smoked a cigarette and looked at Zeng Wenjie suspiciously.

"No way!" Zeng Wenjie spread his hands.

Lin Zhenshan asked, "Then why can't I see you?"

Zeng Wenjie said, "Well, when I was in the snack shop, you were in class; when I wasn't there, you were already out of class!"

Xu Chuan subconsciously asked, "So what?"

Lin Zhenshan covered his mouth and said through gritted teeth, "Are you an idiot?!"

Zeng Wenjie said pretentiously: "Hey, isn't it because Xiao Mu is stupid? Even holding hands, hugging, and kissing, I have to teach her slowly..."

Lin Zhenshan pushed Xu Chuan away and cursed, "You poor bastard, he got you again."

Zeng Wenjie was happy and got up early the next morning to wash his underwear.

It’s great to be young, testosterone is so strong...

After taking a few more photos with Feng Xiao, this youthful feeling became particularly obvious.

(End of this chapter)