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Chapter 1205 Top Endorsement

"Boss, stop wandering around. The French guy is not good at anything else. He is the best at stepping on people."

Hayden said on the phone: "If you want to buy Kelly's bags, you will be ridiculed by the fashion industry. Don't let GUCCI retreat at that time."

“Is it that serious?”

Song Ya glanced at the manager and cabinet manager of Hermes Lafite store with a very good attitude. He was really waiting for Shakira and the others to try out the installation elsewhere and came here casually. He didn't his ex-wife loves Kelly bags the most. When he saw similar styles, he wanted to buy two of them. Who knew that these smiling guys just didn't sell them, and the display cabinets in the store were clearly placed.

His gift-giving habits are just as good as Hermes. He has long been able to call Prada's people to send the directory to his door by phone, but he didn't expect to be inexplicably defeated here.

If Shakira or Gloria were around, she would not show such timidity. Women would definitely be blamed for their ex-wife, who had been deceived by her.

"Think about the fact that Perelman was refused entry by the owners' board of owners of Shirley Fleming, the Upper East Side, was cited as a topic of discussion after it spread? Even if he is worth billions, the richer he is, the more he can contrast the style of Ms. Fleming's community. First-line brands will not find a laughing stock in the fashion industry to be spokesperson... Bear with it, I will soon have an agreement with Gucci."

Hayden said.

"Oh, then Gucci?" Song Ya asked.

"Well, the best choice, if they weren't in good condition recently, I would have said something." Hayden replied.

"Then you can do it as soon as possible."

Song Ya put away her phone and walked out. No, she was a little upset when she thought about it. "Sloan, have we been donating money to the environmental protection organization associated with Vice Commander Gore?" He called Sloan, "I remember that one has an animal care business, right?"

"Well, what?"

"I asked them to join forces with ACN to do a special program to reveal Hermes' use of precious animal fur? I just visited its store and the clerk bragged to me about what this one is made of crocodile skin and that one is made of ostrich skin, which is so disgusting." Song Ya made an idea.

"Disgusting? You appeared in a marten coat in winter. You just turned around and forgot when the passive protector scolded him?" Sloan seconds exposed.

"No matter what, I'm a little sensible."

"Okay OK, I get it."

"It's more powerful and broadcast it as soon as possible. It's best to take a shot of cute little crocodiles being massacred by the French."

"Um."

"By the way, when will you go to China?"

"Just these two days."

“OK.”

It's more comfortable, I'm just going to have a breath of life. Rumor has it that CUU's boss Ted Turner and FOX boss Murdoch have never dealt with each other. It was because the two sailboats collided in a certain competition in the early years, and Song Ya went to meet Shakira and the others.

On June 21, the three returned to Lyon. I don’t know if FIFA was intentional. The United States was assigned to a group with its enemies Persia and Serbia. If it loses, it will be a bit shameful. Song Ya, Shakira, and Gloria sat in the stands after singing and continued to stay on the scene to cheer for the American team.

In this fight against Persia, the French were very concerned about security, just for fear of something happening.

Song Ya did not expect that in the United States, where she didn't care about football, the CIA paid great attention to this game. After all, there are terrorist attacks all over the world, and they are also afraid that the Persians will come to Munich again.

"A big star and beautiful girlfriend can watch football glamorously, but we are just silently dedicated behind the scenes."

When CIA agents saw Song Ya and Shakira chatting happily in the broadcast screen, they couldn't help but complain.

"Stop being absent, where are the recordings of the phone calls from Lazalenko these days?"

The leader came in and cursed.

“Everything is here.”

The agent quickly played it to his boss.

‘Mr. Geffen, sorry, I am a direct person. I have donated two to your charity and I don’t have much patience.’ said Lazarenko, who is still in prison.

‘Harvey told me that your artwork is clean, but the experts on my side have doubts about the ownership of these things from the Tsarist era.’ On the other side was the voice of Hollywood tycoon David Geffen, ‘They even suggested that I call the police first.’

‘You! You… just say how much money you are willing to pay.’

‘Eight hundred…500,000.’

‘The total value of those jewelry will not be less than 20 million! You can’t use cash while I’m in a hurry…’

‘That’s all, if you don’t want to find someone else.’

‘Huh…’ Lazarenko breathed, and finally gritted his teeth and bargained: ‘15 million!’

The recording ended here, "David Geffen hung up the phone, this is their next call the next day," said the agent.

"Um."

The leader was impatient and slowly listened to it. He flipped through the following text records and saw that the two sides finally made a deal of nine million and grinned aside without much care. Some of their foreign operations needed to be found by themselves. Hollywood people would wash back the share that CIA deserved by placing peripheral NGO organizations to participate in film investment-dividend distribution. "Is there anything worth noting?"

"Lazarenko has upgraded his lawyer team and hired several local lawyers in Los Angeles. Nothing else is left..."

"This guy must be hiding money somewhere... Keep staring at it."

“Yes,Sir!”

A small business, but after all, he made a profit. David Geffen was in a good mood after operating it and continued to play golf.

"Boss, APLUS's phone number." The confidant brought the phone over.

"Hey! Mr. Geffen!"

Song Ya was very intimate on the other end of the phone, "I haven't contacted you for a long time..."

"Yeah, is there anything wrong?" David Geffen asked.

"It's nothing, it's just that the US team lost to Persia one-to-two today. I was in a bad mood, so I drank some wine..."

Haha, "Speak whatever you want to say APLUS." David Geffen didn't understand him yet and never did purposeless things.

"I just want to go back to China in two days to Los Angeles to deal with the filming of girls next door. I want to visit you. Is it convenient?"

"Uh...is there any need? You should know that we both want to quietly maintain a tacit understanding of APLUS."

"It's just... I just miss you Mr. Geffen, I have something to ask you for advice on myself..."

It's stingy! David Geffen took a deep breath, "Did you hear any rumors?"

"Hehe..." Song Ya smiled shyly.

"Okay, OK, Harvey and I are very grateful to you. There will be a small gift at that time, so don't make trouble." David Geffen didn't want Lazarenko to know that the two still had a relationship now, so he turned to find other ways.

"Emmmm... Speaking of which, Eddie Murphy's house is really good, and she can also be a neighbor with my old boss, Mr. Glass."

"Isn't that fast okay? Are you slaughtering sheep!"

David Geffen was so upset, "Don't be anxious, there will be a solution then, take it slowly."

"I was all offending people in front of the stage..."

"I know, I know, didn't I say I'd think of a solution?"

David Geffen hangs up the phone with a smirk and hangs up the phone, throwing the phone back to his confidant, "What is that guy APLUS doing?"

"He travels all over France and warms up the World Cup games, he is very diligent... Well, he should be able to win the endorsement of Gucci today."

"There is nothing to stop this kid from the cup of life. Anyway, even if the songs of the top singers are pirated, they can live well on the tour if they accept endorsements and commercial performances..."

After David Geffen finished speaking, he continued to concentrate on playing ball.

"cheers!"

Song Ya returned to the party and clinked glasses with Gucci's creative director Tom Ford, "Do you know? Compared to France, I prefer you Italy. Italian food, wine, fashion, and coffee are better than French goods, they are just better at packaging!"

The endorsement of first-tier brands is right in front of him, and he flatters wildly.

"It's true." Tom Ford is also a Gay, but it doesn't seem to be big on the surface. He smiled and clinked glasses with Song Ya, "But I'm actually an American."

“Yes…is it?”

“Authentic Texas.”

"Ha! I said, why are you so good at English?"

"Because I'm from the American..."

“…”

Gucci has said it is not good in recent years. With a series of capital operations and Tom Ford's design talents, the company has developed smoothly, but there are many internal troubles. In the past few years, Maurizio Gucci, the former leader of the Gucci family, was shot dead. Later, I found that the real murderer behind the scenes was his ex-wife. Lady Gucci, who said the famous saying, "I would rather sit in a Rolls-Royce than laugh on a bicycle." Gucci: Patricia Rejani caused a global sensation.

The lawsuit is still being fought, and lady  Gucci has not been convicted by the Italian police.

Maybe this is the reason why they signed themselves? No matter what, Song Ya doesn't care about so many, "Let's take a photo!" He and Shakira and senior Gucci executives such as Tom Ford were cheering, and they all smiled brightly at the photographer's camera.

"The news we just got is that APLUS endorses GUCCI."

Spike Lee, who was a guest on the ACE Entertainment Channel, was immediately forwarded the news and broadcast it live.

He was also counting on guiding the 'miracle' and immediately exclaimed loudly: "Wow! Great! This is another extraordinary achievement that African-Americans have achieved in the fashion industry. Only APLUS, only him, and I am not surprised that he has won the favor of Gucci."
Chapter completed!
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