Chapter 61-65

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Chapter 61 -Becoming a Spokesperson (2)

She took a screen shot of the official announcement and clicked into Wechat. But before she clicked send, she went over to check the time.

If he was in Italy, he just might be having dinner with others. Its probably best for her to not disturb him.

Xu WanZhi put down her cellphone and closed her eyes to take a break in the car.

Over in Italy, Mu ZhenYu was sitting in an old-style conference room and listening to a blonde-haired and blue-eyed European man reporting to him in his not-so-good Chinese.

Mu ZhenYu was toying mindlessly with his cellphone and up on the screen was the marketing photo of Xu WanZhi for Brand B that was just pushed to him via Weibo.

Xu WanZhi in the picture was looking straight at the camera. There were love in her beautiful eyes and she was stunningly beautiful.

He reminded him of the countless times when she had gazed at him. Being looked at by that pair of eyes could make one feel weak and tingly immediately.

He touched her eyes through the screen and thought to himself: Just what kind of thoughts does she have beneath those eyes.

He suddenly felt that he started caring about her. The kind of care that was mixed with some controlling and some peeping tom aspects and some other emotions that was out of his control. It was enough to make him lose his concentration at work.

He shouldn't have feelings like that toward her, but why was it that he felt so irritated?

He had hugged over during the nights of thunderstorms... he wondered what she thought of that.

Ironically, did it even matter what she thought of him? They would be strangers again in 6 months' time.

He meant to make himself feel better by thinking that there was an end to all this. So why was it that he was getting progressively more unhappy the more he thought about it?

He pulled a cigarette out and lit it up before he looked up to the Italian man and said to him in his perfect Italian, "Why don't you carry on in your mother tongue?"

Two days later, all the netizens whose jealousy was rearing its ugly head was still dissing Xu WanZhi on all the major forums.

"What is wrong with all these black fans to need to scream and shout all over the place just because their idols didn't get the spot of the spokesperson," said Xiao Yuan as she flipped through her cellphone with a pout and an unhappy look. "It's not like if they diss you hard enough they'd be able to take the spokesperson's job from you."

"The fans are nothing but weapons. They are only dissing me because the one responsible pointed them at me. My spokesperson's fees don't come out of their pocket. What are they getting off on?" said Xu WanZhi as she casually played with her own nails. "Did you not see those feel big sisters who wished they could burn holes on me with their eyes?"

"WanZhi-jie, the faceslapping moment is here," said Xiao Yan as she leaned over and hunched over the laptop computer. "Brand B had just announced their sales report from Fifth Avenue in the near 48 hours since you had become their new spokesperson. Their sales had gone up by 8% with the set that you wore being the most popular. The earrings were already sold out."

Xu WanZhi stuck her head over and took a look. The data came from Brand B so they were very reliable.

She tapped on the laptop screen and said, "Find a couple paid site and have them repost it. Then contact Fang-jie and have her pay for most trended search – make sure we get into top 3."

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