After finishing these major events, the time is coming to the end of the year.

Wang Lin will be particularly busy in the remaining months of this year.

The model competition and the Youth Song competition are all aimed at enhancing the influence of the Aixiu brand.

A brand can advertise it through advertising, but the influence of the brand must be enhanced through other methods.

Wang Lin has made so many moves, including Fashion Week, Youth Song Competition, and now it is a model competition, just to create a golden sign.

This is not something that many advertisements can be launched.

Advertising can only let everyone know that there is such a brand.

But if a brand wants to become a high-end brand, it must carry out all-round shaping.

Wang Lin made arrangements and asked everyone to do their job well and do their jobs solidly.

The Youth Song Competition is once a year, and it is the best way to select artists for Xiao Bailing Performing Arts Company.

As it turns out, this audition method is very effective.

The three artists selected last year have now become pillars of Xiao Bailing Company. Their albums have been sold well in China and have earned tens of millions of dollars for the company.

This is only the first year.

When these people's fame prospers in the future, the company will make more money through these artists.

The modeling industry is also a profitable industry with unlimited potential.

Aixu Group itself needs a large number of excellent models. The higher the reputation of these models at the international and domestic level, the greater the reputation of Aixu Group.

A group company will continue to hold various competitions of all sizes and sizes, and will continue to be exposed on TV stations, and will continue to enter the public's vision.

Moreover, this kind of competition is in a relatively high-end form, which can effectively enhance the "character" of Aixu Group.

After the meeting and returning to the office, Wang Lin called Jin Yue in.

"Mr. Zhou's wife passed away. Is there any company that organizes condolences?"

"No." Jin Yue said, "Mr. Wang, you are not at home, who will organize it?"

Wang Lin frowned.

He was indeed neglected!

When he was in the conference room just now, he suddenly remembered it.

When he was in Paris, he should have called Zhou Xia to discuss it.

Now that time has passed so long, it is not too late to repair the sheep.

Wang Lin invited Zhou Xia over and discussed the condolences to Zhou Boqiang's house.

Zhou Xia shook her head gently: "Wang Lin, it's not necessary. My uncle said that we shouldn't do this. Otherwise, we would have gone long ago."

Wang Lin sighed: "Old Mr. Zhou is always a good person! He is afraid of wasting everyone's time! I want to see Mr. Zhou, are you going with me?"

Zhou Xia said: "I've been there!"

"I can't go again after I've been there? Let's go!"

"Let's leave now? I'm still at work!"

"Not going! Go."

“…”

Zhou Xia had to get up and follow him: "Strange, why didn't you call porridge to accompany you, but took me with you?"

"You are more sensible than Zhou Zhu. She is actually a half-aged child!" Wang Lin said, "I can't tell her some things, but I can tell you."

"Huh? I'm only a little older than her. Why do I give you such a mature feeling? Do I look very old? So I give you the feeling that I am just a big sister? Actually, I'm not much older than you!"

"You are not much older than me." Wang Lin smiled, "You are also very young. I say you are sensible, not that you are old and look old!"

"Look, I just don't look good with porridge."

"You guys look good as well."

"Then why do you like her and don't like me? Hey! I see how you answer!"

"I, I like you too! Don't you remember? I kissed you last time!"

“…”
Chapter completed!