Rebirth: How a Loser Became a Prince Charming - Chapter 251

[Two hundred and forty-nine photo albums on sale]

Qu Xuemei looked away from her clothes and said to her assistant, “Let them start work, and then just follow the procedure.”

The assistant asked again subconsciously: “This time Citizen’s bonus photo book, the small gift that we VOGUE delivered is a sample of perfume, isn’t this a bit over budget?”

Qu Xuemei was amused by the little assistant, this young child still has a lot to learn.

She reminded the little assistant: “We also get a commission for the release of the photo book, not to mention this is the sponsorship requested by the advertiser accompanying the book.”

“There is something called J Clothing. I want to advertise in our magazine in this issue. It is said that it is also to be released at the same time as Qin Guan’s photo.”

“It’s a pity that our style doesn’t suit him. I think he should go to Ruili Clothing.”

“What’s more, the limited number of 10,000 copies in Asia is really small, and the supermarket in China can digest half of it, and you think Citizen will not have a subsequent signing event?”

“I think at the end of the year, they will have an event to take advantage of the boom in purchasing power.”

Qu Xuemei smiled at the little assistant. All his assistants had star eyes. He exited the office wisely and passed the editor-in-chief’s order downstairs.

This student, Xiao Fu, who has excellent statistical skills, always has a vague feeling. His editor-in-chief’s appreciation for Qin Guan is real.

Qu Xuemei waited for her assistant to leave before picking up the dry-cleaned clothes.

She walked to the yellow wooden high cabinet beside the desk and opened the folding door, which was actually filled with items related to Qin Guan.

From the big posters on the floor in the whole cabinet, to the clippings of the competition interview when Qin Guan just debuted, and even the background model photos for the horse racing festival and others, all of them are not bad.

Qu Xuemei hung up the suit and raised the corner of her mouth in satisfaction, adding another piece to her collection.

As for the sales of the photo book that comes with the magazine, I will see the real chapter tomorrow.

The next day, Qin Guan’s photo album was silently and officially put on sale in the sales area of fashion magazines in various Asian countries.

Mainland China, Hong Kong, Macao, Taiwan, Japan and South Korea are all mainstream markets. Countless top fashion magazines of different types are accompanied by Qin Guan’s photo albums.

Readers in different regions have staged the same scene.

China:

“The main issue of VOGUE magazine is 15 yuan, oh little girl, look at the reissue of this issue is a photo, take a look.”

The stingy old Zhang at the newsstand actually bought a copy himself, unfolded the content page by page, and placed it in the most obvious place on the bookshelf.

This Qin Guan, who made him a small fortune unexpectedly, was firmly remembered in Lao Zhang’s mind.

The magazine that Xiao Wang brought today, which was delivered to the newspaper, caught Lao Zhang’s eyes at a glance.

Using his own thick skin, he robbed all the goods of the five surrounding houses.

The recommended little girl just turned two pages and found out that it was a photo album taken by a model in the first issue of VOGUE. As a die-hard fan of the magazine, how could she not buy it?

The boss happily accepted a large ticket of 50 yuan, handed over two magazines, and included a beautiful pocket flower basket with only a 5ML perfume sample.

“The money is just right, buy the gift of the photo book, where can you take it?”

The little girl happily took over the gift, which was the brand of the Blue Perfume Station, and she could pass by their shop when she got off work.

If the trial packs taste good, consider becoming their customer.

The thing that makes Lao Zhang open his mouth is still going on. . . .

At the same time, the owners of Japanese and Korean magazine stores took tough overselling measures.

“Hey? Why is this magazine so expensive! Is it a lie?” Several little girls were hesitating by the bookshelf holding JJ and Ruili’s magazines.

“Mayumi, it’s two sets, with a photo book. Look at the cover. It’s related to the theme of Citizen. But who is this? It’s really handsome.”

The two little girls hesitated for a while,

The joint venture bought a magazine, and this decision made the two later regretted their bowels.

Just for the ownership of a magazine, these two people are fighting each other.

Paper media sales in various countries have been quietly carried out. Wang Jingcao, sweating profusely, returned to his independent office in Huayi.

Recently, more and more artists have been taken over by her own hands. She likes to be very busy.

A few days ago, the assistant in the office had been waiting for the release date of Qin Guan’s photo album according to Wang Jingcao’s request.

He smugly took today’s data, waiting to report to his leader.

Wang Jingcao picked up the glass on the table. The boiled water in it was at a suitable temperature. She raised her eyelids and looked at the smart young man in front of her with satisfaction, and said, “Xu Chen, tell me, is the data out?”

Xu Chen opened the book he had prepared for a long time, and reported in a clear and organized manner: “The limited edition photo book has a circulation of only 10,000 copies in Asia, and it undertakes ten kinds of fashion magazines, and China’s main battlefield occupies half of it. The rest is divided equally among the other countries in proportion to their population.”

“According to the news sent by the statistician ten minutes ago, the total sales of UU Reading www.sonicmtl.com in one day has reached 35%. The sales of this photo album are extremely fast. The original sales period in January, I think it should be sold out in less than a week.”

“According to your request, I have already greeted the entertainment reporters in Hong Kong, Japan, South Korea and Singapore. They sent over the photo materials related to the photo sales this morning.”

“I have compiled the specific information. In the company’s employee platform, there is a package about Qin Guan News that I sent to you. If you need anything else, please call me at any time.”

After he finished speaking, Xu Chen quickly put the big book on Wang Jingcao’s desk, and stood beside him waiting for his immediate boss to give the next order.

Wang Jingcao drank two mouthfuls of white water, which made her dry and burning throat feel a little better. She nodded towards the shrewd and capable assistant, and said with satisfaction: “Xiao Xu, go to pick out the script first, I have it. If there is a problem, I will find you again.”

“Alas!” Xu Chen nodded and exited Wang Jingcao’s office.

Wang Jingcao took Qin Guan’s sales data, sat behind the computer, and she clicked on a small package.

There is an obvious Nagoya-style Japanese-style building in the photo, with a rather literary flower arrangement art, and the color contrast is very bright. Who would have thought that this is a unique reading tea room.

The owner of the tea room is a traditional woman with a rather gentle appearance. She should have placed Qin Guan’s photo album on the shelf of Japanese magazines in the hot-selling area.

This is an inexplicably crazy fan, but he has a fiery heart under his gentle appearance.

In the customer area where books and newspapers are borrowed, a few scattered people seem to be at a loss, because this gentle boss is in the photo, but he is refusing customers to try to buy her photo.