199: Chapter 199 It's so satisfying to lure people in.
It must be said that the combination of beautiful Models and sports cars is definitely a man's favorite. Whether it's a villa or a swimming pool shoot, nothing beats posing next to a sports car for that high-class feel.
“Spread your legs a bit more, yes, lift your chin slightly, look up at a 45-degree angle, hold it!”
“Click~ Click~”
The photographer was frantically snapping pictures, and Young Master Hu was feeling restless, while Chen Hao, having nothing to do, kept flipping through a magazine.
Young Master Hu gradually sidled over.
“Brother Chen, can you include me in these shoots? I’ve studied photography for a few days, and I have a whole set of SLR cameras at home. I guarantee my photos will turn out great.”
Chen Hao put down the magazine and asked.
“So, you want to be a photographer?”
“Not really.”
Young Master Hu sat in the passenger seat, casually picked up the 'Man's Wear' magazine, and said while flipping through it.
“After walking around with you yesterday, I actually have an idea I’d like to discuss with you.”
“Go on.”
Young Master Hu organized his thoughts before speaking seriously.
“If we change the magazine to an electronic magazine, do you think this business could work?”
Chen Hao showed a slight interest.
“Tell me more.”
“First, I’ll spend money to buy a few public accounts, publish the photos of the beautiful Models through them, and sell the magazine as merchandise. Do you think that’s feasible?”
Chen Hao smiled.
“Isn’t that just private domain traffic?”
“What is private domain traffic?”
Chen Hao explained private domain traffic to him in detail, then added.
“To put it bluntly, your kind of business relies on photos to attract traffic and public accounts to sell goods. This approach is better suited for self-media operations, and doesn't necessarily need to be tied to a magazine.”
Young Master Hu held up the 'Man's Wear' magazine and said.
“I just feel like this magazine is too conservative; it’s not as revealing as Playboy.”
Chen Hao gave a wry smile.
“If Playboy were distributed in China, it would be considered spreading obscene materials and would lead to imprisonment.”
“Then what should I do? I just started to get interested.”
Chen Hao thought seriously for a moment, then lowered his voice and said.
“Have you ever thought about targeting the European and American markets?”
“What do you mean?”
Chen Hao gave a mischievous smile.
“China is conservative, so we publish conservative periodicals here. But abroad, it’s very open. One version for China, one for abroad, and magazine sales will definitely not be an issue.”
“As for private domain traffic, there's no need to buy other people's public accounts. Just open an agency, sign more Models, and whenever you have time, operate it like I did that night selling flowers, letting the Models make money for you.”
“Once the profits roll in, you'll have money and a fan base, and your own public account will take shape. You can sell anything within your private domain.”
“Going back to magazines, use live streaming to send blessings. If a merchant gives you a supreme salute as a reward, you print a congratulatory promotional video for them, and include it with a general magazine for the company.”
“Once this business takes off and is recognized by the market, it can be even more profitable than selling flowers via live stream.”
“Think about it, how many companies are there nationwide? If they all place orders in your live stream for you to print their corporate promotional periodicals, it would be hard not to make money.”
Young Master Hu became more and more engrossed, slapping his thigh.
“Oh, Brother Chen, you think so deeply! I only had a rough idea, and you've helped me perfect it! This business can be done!”
After the persuasion, Chen Hao changed the subject and said.
“When it comes to printing, Guangcheng has many factories, and labor costs are relatively low. The Goddess Keepsake Specialty Store plans to open its own printing factory. Are you interested in investing?”
“That’s great, Brother! Just tell me how much I need to invest!”
Chen Hao stopped him in time.
“It’s just an idea for now. First, we need to prepare for this street art Victorias Secret Show. After that’s done, your magazine will be the next thing.”
Young Master Hu was already convinced by Chen Hao. He curiously pulled Chen Hao and asked.
“Brother Chen, what exactly is this street art Victorias Secret Show you mentioned? Do you have a sample? Just to give me an idea.”
“Yes.”
Chen Hao took out his phone, opened a short video app, searched for street photography, and found a very eye-catching and revealing short video of a beautiful Model getting out of a sports car.
“It’s roughly like this, but the Victorias Secret Show I’m talking about will involve far less clothing than this, basically what Models wear for photoshoots.”
Young Master Hu felt like he was listening to an alien language.
“Walking around the streets in a bikini? Aren't you afraid of getting arrested by the police?”
“Who said they’d only wear bikinis? They’ll wear a thin gauze fabric over it. Don’t you understand the principle of being bare but not exposed? Like this!”
Chen Hao picked up the 'Man's Wear' magazine and showed it.
“Ah, now I understand! If it can really be pulled off, how spectacular would that scene be!”
Chen Hao secretly smiled. As long as Young Master Hu was interested, he was hooked.
“Let me tell you, photographers will be stationed in the commercial district, drones flying everywhere. Just then, a sports car drives up and stops at the intersection.”
“First, a long leg emerges, followed by the beautiful Model getting out of the car. Photographers snap pictures, attracting passersby to watch.”
“After that, with the music we've pre-arranged, the Models start their catwalk, walking all the way to the entrance of the Goddess Keepsake Specialty Store to pose.”
“Imagine it from a bird's-eye view: an entire commercial street, with a Model every 100 meters, all emerging from sports cars. How big of a sensation will that create?”
Images were already forming in Young Master Hu's mind.
“Wow, that’s really cool! Count me in! I’ll bring the Sports Car Club members to be drivers on the opening day, taking the Models to the commercial street.”
Done!
A bargain delivered to his doorstep—that was Chen Hao's goal.
“I was actually thinking the same thing, wanting to use my Prince Charming privilege to ask for your help on the opening day, but you spoke first.”
“Leave it to me, absolutely no problem. Besides, the Prince Charming privilege isn't needed; there are only 26 Second Generation Rich that day, but you have a hundred Models.”
Young Master Hu suddenly became full of vigor.
“All members of our Jiangcheng Sports Car Club finally have a place to show their worth! Rise up!”
Seeing him so confident, Chen Hao felt a sense of relief.
The feeling of luring people in is just great!
Because Chen Hao, with his Sales Champion's eloquent tongue, successfully swayed Young Master Hu, the latter became very proactive and wholeheartedly cooperative, willingly.
The private villa was available for use as they wished, to shoot whatever they wanted. As for the Sports Car Club, they could shoot with any car they fancied.
Young Master Hu had long grown tired of his own territory, so he insisted on taking Chen Hao to visit other shooting locations afterward.
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Fitness Club.
Beauties emerging from the swimming pool, athletic beauties in the gym, classical ballet in the dance studio.
All of them in bikinis, displaying various charms that made Young Master Hu want to pick up a camera and take a few shots himself.
Later, they went to a hotel.
The pure bathing style in the tub, the girl-next-door style on the bed, the cozy reading style on the sofa, and even the sun-drenched style sitting by the window—all could make one's imagination run wild.
“Gorgeous! If I had known being a photographer could be this blissful, I would have become one ages ago!”
Young Master Hu exclaimed repeatedly as he admired the scenes.
Chen Hao said exasperatedly.
“Can you keep your thoughts proper? Stop letting your imagination run wild, alright?”