The Glamorous Comeback of the Ousted Heiress-Chapter 805 - 314 who is the designer you hired_3

Chapter 805: 314, who is the designer you hired?_3

Chapter 805: 314, who is the designer you hired?_3

Le Yuzhang and Lai Chen were already flipping through their phones.

Both had various apps downloaded, and before even opening one, they saw the top headline pushed by the entertainment news—

[Yan Lu’s Latest Endorsement!]

As the current top celebrity, Yan Lu had not endorsed any products for a long time and her popularity was incredibly high. Now, with her official announcement of an endorsement, major media outlets rushed to feature it as their headline.

Le Yuzhang and Lai Chen casually clicked on one of the headlines and saw Yan Lu had retweeted a post from the Wen Family’s Weibo.

It was accompanied by an endorsement photo of her holding a hairdryer.

“Did they really manage to get her?” Lai Chen felt it was outrageous, not to mention how Yan Lu ended up endorsing this hairdryer that was about to be discontinued. How did Wen Zhixia manage to get Yan Lu?

Neither Le Yuzhang nor the Ming Family had succeeded in this, so how did Wen Zhixia do it?

**

Yan Lu posted on Weibo at nine o’clock.

Once it was released, her fans immediately began sharing it extensively and flooded various platforms with orders.

Every app showed that the Wen Family’s hairdryers were completely sold out.

The Wen Family’s Jingbao official account, with a live stream host temporarily explaining to Yan Lu’s fans, “Ladies, we have run out of hairdryers, not a single one left… But we could look at some other items, like this all-in-one soy milk machine…”

[We don’t want a soy milk machine!]

[Pre-sale, give us a link for a month-long pre-sale!]

[Just 100,000 units? Are you underestimating Yan Lu’s fans?]

[…]

The sales department had no choice but to consult with Uncle Wen.

Uncle Wen had just finished the morning meeting early when his office phone was bombarded by media calls. He did not understand the entertainment industry well but was shocked by the sudden burst of orders.

The Wen Family had been declining for so long, and even during their best times, they had never seen such explosive orders.

Uncertainly looking at the people in the office, “Does Yan Lu have that much influence?”

Is this the terrifying purchasing power of the Chinese people?

“Chairman, this is Yan Lu we’re talking about,” someone in the office said, “She is the only actress acknowledged by the fans of Bai Xiangjun.”

The Bai Family members are all top influencers in the history circle, especially this Miss Bai.

Needless to say about Yan Lu’s dominance?

Meanwhile, Wen Zhixia’s project team, mostly composed of young people, were not surprised at the terrifying purchasing power of Yan Lu’s fans. After all, Yan Lu only endorsed a cream priced at twelve yuan per bottle, and now this hairdryer under two hundred yuan.

Selling out the inventory was just a matter of minutes.

She was now examining a silver-colored hairdryer brought over from the factory.

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The factory manager personally delivered it, looking at Wen Zhixia, “Miss, we’ve tested this hairdryer, and it’s noiseless. It can dry hair in two minutes that normally takes us five.”

Manager Zhang stood by Wen Zhixia’s side, plugged it in, and gave it a try.

As soon as he turned it on, one could see a faint blue circular object.

He used a cup of water to wet his palm and tried again.

Manager Zhang could feel his palm drying quickly and looked at Wen Zhixia, “Miss, where did you find the designer for this?”

Wen Zhixia didn’t speak but simply picked up the design drawing lying next to her.

Manager Zhang looked down at it.

Immediately, he recognized the logo in the bottom right corner of the design drawing—familiar but not entirely known.

Manager Zhang snapped a photo for image recognition. Quickly, the exact same logo appeared on Baidu—

Aerospace Department.

Everyone in the office fell silent upon realizing where the logo came from.

“Mis… Miss…” Manager Zhang came to his senses, calling out dryly to Wen Zhixia and then fell silent.

After a long while, Wen Zhixia finally snapped out of it, picked up her phone, and with an unsettled mood sent a message to Bai Lian—

[The design you gave me, can it really be used?]

Bai Lian was still attending a major class at Tongfeng.

Seeing the message from Wen Zhixia, she slowly replied with one digit: [1]

Still as nonchalant as ever.

But now, Wen Zhixia could no longer remain as calm as her; she steadied her spirits, discussed the matter of sharing with Bai Lian, and took the design drawing and the hairdryer to Uncle Wen’s office.

By now, the situation had become far more complicated than just Yan Lu’s endorsement.

Initially, when Bai Lian gave her the design drawings, Wen Zhixia did not pay much attention to it, but she still let the Wen Family’s factory give it a try.

She hadn’t expected the outcome to be so impressive and the cost within a normal range.

Wen Zhixia reached out and knocked on Uncle Wen’s office door.

She vaguely realized that an opportunity for the Wen Family had arrived.

**

Bai Lian and Jiang Fulai naturally did not know that because of this drawing,

the Wen Family was entering a new round of reform.

She and Ning Xiao had spent four months to finally complete his thesis, which they just submitted officially.

There were no lab courses this semester at Tongfeng, only a full schedule of classes every day.

After finishing classes in the afternoon, they went to the cafeteria.

She and Ding Wenyang saved seats, while Ding Wenyang asked her about points he didn’t understand from the afternoon class, Tang Ming and the others went to get food using Bai Lian’s card.

“Didn’t they tell us whether to open collection A or X…” Ding Wenyang rambled on about the question.

Bai Lian sat down at her seat, listening lazily, not interrupting Ding Wenyang.

Her phone rang from the side.

Bai Lian looked down, put aside her laptop, and answered it.

It was Zhou Wenqing.

“Bai student,” on the other end, Zhou Wenqing hesitated for a moment before speaking, “Right now, many people are looking for you; several families want to ask about the source of your palladium.”

Bai Lian thought briefly, “Which families?”

“The Xu Family, Gao Family, Ming Family, and one more…” Zhou Wenqing thought for a moment, “The Mu Family.”

“It’s fine, you don’t need to worry.” Bai Lian was not concerned about her own information, she just remembered the incident she encountered at the Mu Family last time. There are not many people with the surname Mu in Jiangjing.

She hung up the phone, took out her mobile, and sent a WeChat message to Wang Youfeng—

[Still in Jiangjing?]

Wang: [Are you guys done yet?]

On the other end, Bai Lian and Ning Xiao were even busier than him. During the long New Year period, Wang Youfeng couldn’t even see them.