Chapter 30 Su Xingshu, I like singing well
Bai Yan couldn't help but look at the girl in front of him. She seemed like a different person working in a field she was familiar with.
She tilted her head slightly, her neck rising in a beautiful arc. Her long hair was casually tied back, a look that seemed different from the one she'd seen at the swimming pool that morning. She wore a student-like uniform, but her confident demeanor exuded the charm of a professional.
"Are you being arrogant?" Fu Liangxia turned around.
Bai Yan rummaged through the glove box and pulled out a small crystal cylinder.
The two people's hands separated as soon as they touched, because the small cylinder was too small and their fingers inevitably touched each other.
The cylinder in the palm is hard and round, like all his designs.
Fu Liangxia's hands were slender and soft.
In just a moment, Bai Yan withdrew his hand.
Fu Liangxia's work only had this last step left. She carefully placed the cylinder under the collar clip and adjusted the position.
"How is it?" She took two steps back and looked at her work.
Bai Yan held the silver bracelet in his hand for a long time without responding.
After a while, he suddenly spoke, his tone showing subtle appreciation: "It's amazing."
She seemed to appreciate the studio, which became radiant after just a few minor adjustments made by her. Even the abandoned works on the wall became more pleasing to the eye.
However, Fu Liangxia never heard any fluctuation in favorability from beginning to end.
It's all about saving face.
Bai Yan wasn't indifferent; he actually admired the "work" before him. All the designs were placed in just the right places, bringing out the best of each design.
But failures are failures, even if their shortcomings are covered up, those qualities still exist.
Besides, Bai Yan has no shortage of money and good marketing personnel. If he is willing to look for one, he can naturally find more professional ones.
It is indeed admirable that Fu Liangxia can master this skill at this age, but that’s all he can do.
What he needs is a model who inspires him and helps him create a perfect design, not a marketer who can bring a 30% design to the passing line.
"Come and try this." After expressing his appreciation, Bai Yan was about to hand over the silver bracelet in his hand, but suddenly he heard a clicking sound.
I saw the girl in front of me turned on the wall lamp at some point, and the blue gradient light hit the wall. She took a picture of the wall.
Her white fingers gripped her phone, revealing beautiful Instagram-worthy photos. She asked, "Have you ever considered moving the gathering?"
Bai Yan didn't understand what Fu Liangxia was talking about.
The fact that she could mention the rally proved that she knew something about him, so she should have known that his purpose of holding the rally was just to raise the threshold as a means of hunger marketing.
It doesn't really matter where the gathering is or what it looks like.
"It's not a gathering with a certain threshold, but something similar to the popular check-in spots for internet celebrities." Fu Liangxia saw his confusion and explained.
"I heard you went to Europe in search of inspiration."
Everyone who studies at Saint Lander should know this. Bai Yan said "hmm", curious about what she was up to.
"Then this rally will help you." Fu Liangxia stared into his eyes and picked up the tie clip she had just placed there.
Fu Liangxia didn't pin it on his school uniform tie, but raised his hand and pinned the light blue clip into his thick hair.
She took off the rubber band on her head with two fingers, revealing her long black hair like a waterfall. The tie clip that originally seemed a bit vulgar in beauty now shone with a different brilliance on her head.
Fu Liangxia raised her eyelids and looked at him, and even the design wall behind her sparkled: "How about it, any ideas?"
Bai Yan was stunned for a moment.
"I don't understand design or art, but I do know that before a product is released, it needs to receive constant user feedback and finally be polished to its best form."
She took off her tie clip, took the silver bracelet from his hand, and put it on her empty wrist. "You said you'd looked for every famous model in the country before, but you had no ideas. So what about someone less perfect?"
And these imperfect people themselves are the target group for consumption.
"What about that so-called 'Internet celebrity check-in spot'?" Bai Yan didn't say either good or bad.
"To save time, of course."
Fu Liangxia said as a matter of course, "Young Master Bai is very busy, so he certainly doesn't have the time to watch everyone try it on. But if we make it a photo-taking and check-in event, it will be different. People have a herd mentality. If they see others trying on something, taking photos, and posting it on social media, they will probably be tempted to follow suit."
"Then all we need to do is arrange for a few celebrities to take photos and upload them, and then regularly review the photos in the topic."
"I can also promote myself at the same time," she said. "After all, who would think they're too famous?"
Now Bai Yan was really interested.
His eyes fell on the silver bracelet on the girl's wrist. It was just as beautiful as he had imagined, even slightly better than he expected.
However, at this moment, Bai Yan suddenly felt that the silver bracelet on her body seemed a little overshadowed.
He didn't comment on her suggestion. Instead, after pondering for a moment, he suddenly said, "Do you have anything to do tomorrow afternoon?"
Every Thursday afternoon is club activity day and there are no classes in school.
Fu Liangxia happened to have not yet decided which club to join, so she replied, "Not at the moment."
"Okay." Bai Yan nodded, revealing his usual smile. "Then come and model for me and my brother tomorrow afternoon. By the way, we can take some promotional photos as you said."
Fu Liangxia was surprised at first, not expecting him to immediately adopt her opinion. Then she nodded and said, "I understand."
She checked the time on her phone and saw that there were less than five minutes left before the afternoon class.
Unexpectedly, it would take so long. Fu Liangxia was worried that being late would result in a deduction of regular marks, so she hurriedly said, "I have classes in the afternoon, so I'll be leaving first."
Bai Yan nodded and walked her to the door. Then, as if remembering something, he suddenly said, "Oh, by the way, we'll have a few models for the promotional photos. Don't worry, you know them all."
Knowing these three words inexplicably gave Fu Liangxia a bad feeling.
The next second, a male voice with a smile was heard saying, "It's Su Xingshu, Fu Haoyao, and Cheng Xingzhou. You should be familiar with them, right?"
Fu Liangxia paused, but when he took another step, he was obviously faster.
Seeing this, Bai Yan's smile became even more intense.
After turning around and seeing the subtly different studio, he was stunned for a moment, then picked up his phone and silently searched for T's limited edition products.
*
Fu Liangxia was indeed late when he arrived at the art appreciation classroom. Fortunately, it was a large tiered classroom with two doors on the side, so entering would not attract the teacher's attention.
There were unexpectedly many people choosing this course, probably because it was an easy course and easy to get through. She saw many familiar faces among them.
"Xiao Xia." Xu Cai was sitting next to the door. Seeing her, he quickly raised his hand and waved, "There's a seat next to me."
Fu Liangxia was naturally happy to be able to sit nearby without attracting the teacher's attention.
The reason why Xu Cai was so enthusiastic towards her was probably because she had misunderstood her relationship with Fu Haoyao yesterday.
There was a boy and a girl sitting next to Xu Cai. She remembered the boy, as he was the one who knew all about luxury goods on the first day of school, and the girl was also the one who often stayed with Xu Cai.
She only took a quick look and didn't notice the situation at the tables in front and behind her, so she just hunched over and sat down.
"The registration for clubs will close this afternoon. Have you decided which club to join?" Xu Cai asked quietly while covering her face with a book as she sat down.
Another girl quietly suggested, "If you haven't made up your mind, you can join a fan club. The activities are simple, there are more benefits, and the bonus points are higher than those of ordinary clubs."
Xu Cai has a high status in the class, and Fu Liangxia was called over by Xu Cai, so the two people sitting next to her looked very good and took the initiative to talk to her.
"Yes, with your relationship with F4, Fu Liangxia, if you join the fan club, you will be able to get the position of vice president." The boy's voice was very soft, and the envy in his eyes was almost bursting out.
"Don't be sour here. Is F4 something that just anyone can climb up to? A good blacksmith must be strong himself."
Xu Cai glanced at him sideways, then looked back at Fu Liangxia and said sternly, "But what you said is quite true. The fan club gives priority to the capable. If you can get a ticket to an F4 party or something, they will treat you like a idol."
Fu Liangxia was a little confused when she heard this: "So the fan club wasn't run by them themselves?"
"Of course not." The girl next to her explained, "This is also the reason why Su Shao's fan club has the largest number of members. Su Shao is a musician, and things like VIP tickets and autographs can be bought with money, so they can easily be used as incentive prizes."
"But the others have also amassed countless fans thanks to their own charm, okay?" Xu Cai said, a little unhappy. "Our Fu Shao fan club has quite a few members too, but we just don't have enough people outside of school."
"But if Xiao Xia is willing to join, and we offer some benefits, we will definitely be able to attract a new group of people."
After talking for so long, it turns out that this is the idea.
Fu Liangxia didn't respond. If it wasn't required by the mission, she didn't want to join any of these fan clubs.
It's really boring.
Her silence fell into the ears of Xue Changgui, who was following their conversation from behind.
Xue Changgui was a little surprised when he saw that the president treated the girl differently from ordinary people when she came in.
What kind of fate could have allowed the two of them to choose the same elective course among so many, and even happen to sit at the desks in front and behind each other.
Xue Changgui cried out that he had hit something.
However, the conversation between them soon turned dangerous. The president was still sitting there, and those people actually wanted to recruit Fu to join someone else's fan club, and that someone else was actually the president's good friend.
If you want to add someone, you can only add the president!
After hearing the three people in front of him trying their best to promote their products, one promoting Fu Shao and the other promoting Bai Shao, Xue Changgui no longer dared to look at the expression of the president next to him.
He prayed in his heart that Fu would not agree, and even if he did agree, he would not say it in front of the president...
After all, this is really cruel.
Fortunately, Fu Liangxia didn't make him wait long before firmly expressing his position: "I won't join them."
It’s not about not adding the fan club, but about not adding them.
Xu Cai: "Who do you want to add?"
Xue Changgui vaguely guessed something, her heart beating fast. If it wasn't Young Master Fu and Young Master Bai, and she had a good relationship with the president, who else could it be?!
Seeing that the president's originally tense expression softened in an instant, he couldn't help but feel ecstatic and knocked again.
However, the next second, the clear and cold voice of a female voice froze him in place.
"Su Xingshu, right? I like people who sing well." She made up a story.
"Bang!"
There was a sound of a book slamming onto the table behind me.
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