Chapter 908 Victoria's Secret

Anna Wintour is eagerly contacting her old friend Miuccia Prada to push for the deal.

She really wanted to help Prada out of her predicament.

After Prada's listing application was rejected by the Italian National Securities Regulatory Commission, it encountered big trouble.

If the problem is not solved, it is really possible to go bankrupt!

At this time, merging with New Universal would be the best choice!

Of course, besides this, she also has her own selfishness. She hopes to take this opportunity to make friends with Tang En and pave the way for her daughter's future.

It's just that she never thought that her precious daughter...had found another way and secretly ran to Fukai Hotel, where Tang En lived.

On this day, Catherine Schaffer has obviously been well-dressed. She is wearing a black princess dress, black stockings on her legs, and a pair of black high heels, which is in line with the main theme of black in the autumn fashion industry.

But she was also worried about being seen, so she wore a white peaked cap, which covered her long coiled hair and half of her face, and the light red earrings were quietly embedded in her ears, dazzling and eye-catching.

When she appeared in front of Tang En and took off her peaked cap, she revealed a delicate face that should be both shameful and happy, with light eye shadow and long black eyelashes that seemed to be trembling slightly, and her blinking eyes could shake people's hearts. Itchy.

Tang En looked at the slim girl in front of him. The refreshing black clothes perfectly set off the delicate body that had just taken shape. Although the small breasts covered by the clothes were a little green, they still proudly released the temptation of youth. Inevitably heartbroken.

"Your mother will allow you to come?"

Tang En was wearing pajamas, sitting on the sofa in the living room, drinking coffee with relish, and admiring the demeanor of the fashion princess in front of him with relish.

Sharapova was wrapped in a pink bath towel, which was a bit short, but her big white breasts and big white legs were set off vividly, and Catherine Schaffer was almost dazzled even though she was a girl.

Sharapova beckoned Catherine Schafer to sit on the sofa, but she didn't move, and stood obediently in front of Tang En, her face flushed slightly, "No, she didn't know at all, I ran out secretly."

Tang En was a little dumbfounded, "Yesterday, I had a big business deal with your mother, but you came here this morning. If she finds out, can the business still be done?"

Catherine Shaffer hurriedly said: "She doesn't know! She definitely won't know. I came here secretly, and along the way...no one knew me. Besides, this is the Fukai Hotel, and the secrecy work is very good."

"Twain, you're here, you won't refuse, will you?" Sharapova giggled and cast a charming glance at Tang En.

Still pretending!

This morning, Tang En originally wanted to send another shot, but Sharapova said that Catherine Schafer would come over on her own initiative after a while... offering a pillow seat, and he immediately held back.

Isn't it necessary to preserve physical strength to deal with more critical battles?

I've already made up my mind, so what's the point of shirking?

"Cough cough."

Tang En glared at Sharapova angrily, still pretending to hesitate, "That... Bi, this matter is not trivial. I heard from Sharapova that this is your first time?"

"Well, I want to give it to you!" Catherine Shaffer rushed to answer.

Tang En frowned and said, "Have you considered it clearly?"

"I've figured it out a long time ago! Not only me, I have many of your super fans around me, all of whom are girls, and we all fantasize about being with you...and you..." Catherine Schafer bit her lip, still bold Say, "This is my chance, I must seize it, or I will regret it for the rest of my life."

Tang En sighed and waved to her, "Come here."

Catherine Shaffer's face lit up, and she wanted to run over happily, but she suddenly stopped, raised her skirt, curtseyed to Tang En like a lady, and then walked over to him with a happy face.

Only to find that Tang En patted his thigh lightly.

Her eyes became moist in an instant, she cast a misty glance at Tang En, pressed her lips tightly, walked over and sat down on his lap obediently.

When a pair of powerful arms wrapped around his waist, he felt his heart tremble, and his arms involuntarily hooked Tang En's neck.

"There are still many people in your circle... who want to know me?" Tang En held her in his arms, deeply smelling the girlish fragrance on her body, feeling a little distracted, wishing he could give in on the spot.

Such an intimate gesture finally made Catherine Schaffer a little shy, her face flushed slightly, and she nodded slightly, "Many people have classmates in school, and fashion editors and graphic models in magazines. Every time I mention you , are very excited. Several of them are my good friends, if you agree... I will introduce them to you in the future? They are all beautiful, and there are several of them..."

"Okay, don't get in touch with people from different circles, don't affect other people's lives."

Tang En interrupted her.

Grass powder is very refreshing and exciting, but it is extremely dangerous.

Tang En is about to lead New Universal to attack the fashion industry, and he is naturally fearless towards the fashion industry. If it's girls from other circles, especially her high school classmates, it's not easy to get in touch with.

Even if it's a place, it's best not to mess around.

It is still safest to live on your own one-acre three-point land.

Now, Dunn has become good friends with the Russian oligarch Abramovich.

If he wants to play amateurs, he can go to Moscow and play with all kinds of types.

Or go to Korea and Japan, which is also a proper oriental style. With Tang En's layout there, as long as he mentions it, there can be proper arrangements there.

It is beautiful and safe, and the cost is much lower than that in the United States.

Just when Tang En was about to carry Catherine Schafer into the bedroom and start to get down to business, the door knocked again.

Sharapova glanced at Tang En.

He just scratched his head and remembered that he had agreed with Leonardo and Cate Blanchett yesterday that they would visit the Marvel headquarters in New York together today.

Then, everyone will split up and go abroad to promote "The Departed Walker".

Tang En stood up and said to Sharapova, "Take her back to the bedroom first, and teach her some experience. I'll go there later. When the time comes... let's go together."

"Together?"

Sharapova was stunned for a moment, she didn't refuse, she also knew about a dragon and a phoenix, it was normal for Tang En.

It's just that it's the first time for Catherine Schaffer.

"Stupid! Do you think she is you? You are an athlete, so it doesn't matter. It's her first time. Do you think she can bear it? Without your help, she has to... Forget it, go now!"

Catherine Schaffer glanced shyly at Sharapova, held hands with her, and walked to the presidential bedroom inside.

Tang En walked over to open the door, and it really was Leonardo and Cate Blanchett.

As soon as the door was opened, Leonardo wrinkled his nose and sniffed non-stop, and then said triumphantly: "How is it? Am I right? It really is because of women! This scent... huh? It's very girlish... "

Tang En twitched the corner of his mouth.

Can you smell it?

You are a genius!

Cate Blanchett also felt that it must have ruined Tang En's good deeds, and said apologetically: "Tang En, I wanted to make a phone call to contact Leon...he insisted on coming..."

Tang En waved his hands and said with a smile, "It's not what you think. It just so happens that I've been researching a business strategy for the past two days."

"Business strategy?"

Leonardo curled his lips with a look of disbelief.

Talking about business, as for talking in the room? Especially you are still wearing pajamas, with such a ruddy complexion, you can see that there is a happy event coming, it's not a woman's fault!

Tang En coughed lightly, "It's true, you just happened to be here, and I can ask you what you mean, what do you think... how about I buy Victoria's Secret?"

"Victoria's Secret?" Leonardo was stunned, a little puzzled, "If you want to buy it, what's the big deal? But Victoria's Secret...it's quite expensive, and it's okay to play occasionally, and you don't need to spend money. If you want It costs a lot to pack it up for a long time, at least several million dollars a year. How many do you want to pack?"

"Victoria's Secret" is an underwear brand, but the word has evolved in the process of spreading and using it, and it can replace the angel supermodel.

Obviously, Leonardo misunderstood Tang En's meaning.

I thought Tang En had taken a fancy to a few Victoria's Secret supermodels and wanted to spend money to raise them.

For Victoria's Secret supermodels, if they occasionally make appointments and open houses, they may not need to spend any money. However, if you want to buy their "freedom", you can only communicate with yourself for a certain period of time, commonly known as "enrollment/raising", which will cost too much.

Twain had hired two Victoria's Secret supermodels, Angela Lindelwald and Karolina Kurkova, and the cost...was sky-high. In Manhattan, where land is very expensive, each of them was given a high-end apartment. Just got it done.

As a woman, Cate Blanchett rolled her eyes when she listened to the two men's remarks about objectifying women and plausibly buying women.

However, she also knows that this is the status quo of society.

In all walks of life, a woman's body is always the greatest value of her own wealth.

Hollywood is a typical example.

"No! It's not a model, it's a brand! It's Victoria's Secret underwear brand!"

Tang En shook his head and said solemnly.

"Victoria's Secret?"

Leonardo was stunned for a moment, and then he lost his voice, "Twain, are you kidding me? You want to buy Victoria's Secret? You're not making movies, and you want to switch to selling lingerie? Isn't it too wretched?"

Tang En also knew that he was joking, so he was still a little annoyed. He stared and said, "Don't talk nonsense, this is fashion! Fashion, understand? If you don't understand, go home and ask Gisele Bundchen!"

Leonardo smiled heartlessly, "Oh, if you bought Victoria's Secret, wouldn't it mean...you are Giselle's boss?"

"Ahem!"

Tang En almost lost his breath.

boss?

Many model girls usually use the word "boss" when addressing their benefactors.