The third level is the sea and sky, a feast, a place full of endless decadence and filth.
And now…
Lu Hao realized that he had lost.
My own cognition was broken.
Beauty pageant!
No wonder, when Fang Jing was invited to the DreamWorks Film Festival before, he didn't show up at all, saying that he would come when DreamWorks held a beauty pageant.
This fucking...
That's a bit too much.
Lu Hao was not trying to be innocent. He had never thought about this before and his knowledge was limited by poverty.
"What is the process of this beauty pageant?"
With some curiosity, Lu Hao immediately asked.
There is no doubt that Xu Cong is definitely an old driver in this regard, and the rich second generation has always been at the forefront in this regard.
"That's the process. The first step is national auditions, then provincial auditions, then national finals, and after the finals, you can debut as a model, actor, singer, or go abroad to walk the Victoria's Secret page. There's everything."
"To be honest, it's not very profitable. It's just for the fame and to get on camera. Some people are tossing around in it, year after year, like cutting leeks. There are too many beautiful women."
"If we really talk about influence, it's still Victoria's Secret and Miss Hong Kong, but they're also losing money now."
Xu Cong spoke as if he was pointing out the whole world.
Listening to this, Lu Hao gradually figured out something.
Beauty pageants started with Victoria's Secret. Beauty pageants themselves do not make money, but Victoria's Secret sells underwear and relies on beauty pageants to build brand awareness.
It's basically the same in China. Amy seems to be doing medical plastic surgery, and they are the ones promoting this trend.
As for Miss Hong Kong... that was many years ago. As the film market was completely overtaken by the mainland, the value of the pageant dropped sharply.
“Why do you still do it if you lose money?”
Lu Hao asked another question.
Xu Cong winked and gave that smile that all men understood.
"For beauty. Beauty is productivity, and it's the primary productivity. How about it, brother? Come on?"
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