my crew is not human

Chapter 481 Fashion Show

If we only look at the number of beauties, there are actually more beauties in places like fashion weeks and auto shows than star summits and awards ceremonies.

A large number of models gather here, all of them are fair-skinned, beautiful and long-legged. It can be said that most of the tourists who come to watch are for the models. Only real professionals or those who are used to playing are not rare. merchandise to go.

And the real big shows generally do not allow outside tourists to participate, and the participants are all famous people who will really become buyers.

So this is undoubtedly another feast for the wealthy, but it affects a wider range, not just the fashion and film industry, but the rich and wealthy who are interested in fashion in the entire industry.

Jiang Yuanyuan sat behind him, pointing out some people present for him from time to time.The little girl is good at preparing, and knows a lot of cross-industry people.

Li Xianyun sat there leisurely, boredly watching those models on the catwalk - this one was not Xinya's.

If a professional pays attention to him, he will find that his aesthetic vision is unprofessional.

Probably because he was also aware of this, Li Xianyun simply looked at his phone.

Yan Qingwan came over and said, "Mr. Li, it's not polite for you to do this."

Li Xianyun didn't raise his head: "Everyone who makes art is unique. Of course, you can also explain that I don't like it. It's colorful and not simple."

Feng Jing advocates simplicity, and his favorite brand is Chanel, which also influenced Li Xianyun.

Yan Qingwan was helpless: "I think it's better to explain that your big boss is busy."

"Recently, this excuse has been used a lot, and I want to change it." Li Xianyun asked, "By the way, when will our show appear?"

"It's going to be in the afternoon. Do you need to go in and do your makeup? After the show is over, the designer will come out to thank you."

"Can this link be omitted?" Li Xianyun asked.

"Uh..." Yan Qingwan was speechless: "It's not impossible, but after all, this is the best opportunity for designers to show themselves."

"I'll just get off the platform and pay my respects."

Yan Qingwan was completely speechless with these frustrating words.

At least she is sure of one thing now - maybe Li Xianyun stole the work, but he really didn't want to be famous for himself.

Dry!
Unexplainable logic.

Considering that there will be "my" show in the afternoon, Li Xianyun said: "Xinmei Xiaoxiao, you guys have to go on stage later, go get ready, I won't watch it. Go for a walk."

Yan Qingwan was surprised: "Where are you going?"

"Walking around casually, I'm not interested in these." Li Xianyun shrugged.

"Uh..." Yan Qingwan looked like I was defeated by you.

She thought about it: "Well, let's be together. At least I can remind you when someone else is around... Anyway, I don't want Xinya and your cooperation to become famous because of this."

Li Xianyun laughed. He also knew that he was too indifferent and that it might affect Xinya's reputation. He nodded and said, "No problem."

Pat Wei Mingxia: "Let's go, let's talk about the investment in the future."

Wei Mingxia is definitely interested in fashion, but he is more interested in investment.

The three of them walked out together, Jiang Yuanyuan and the new administrative secretary Zhang Cheng followed behind, Shao Xiaochong was also promoted - Li Xianyun's current secretary is also changed frequently, those who are useful will be promoted, and those who are not good will be promoted. fuck off.

The secretary assistants are very good around Li Xianyun, and they can be trusted. As for whether they will act like monsters after going out, it is another matter, so it is true to say that being a secretary is a rising channel.

Now that the show was out, Li Xianyun said to Wei Mingxia: "The pet agent team is selling well, and Yisheng Media will soon have a surplus fund in hand. I plan to invest [-] million yuan in you, but this part There is no need to invest normally as before, but it is also impossible to share profits as before, according to normal rules."

"Understood." Wei Mingxia was overjoyed.

"The other thing is to cover as many people as possible. Who knows which seed will germinate."

Li Xianyun said that he did not set conditions, but in reality he still hoped to expand his sphere of influence.

"no problem."

"By the way, we can moderately lean towards the fashion industry and integrate resources. Let's work together with Xinya." Li Xianyun said that the official language is now at his fingertips.

Yan Qingwan was also gentle and smiling all over her face: "Then thank you, Director Li, for taking care of me."

Just as he was talking at this moment, two people walked towards him.

One of them, Li Xianyun, is familiar with him.

Miao Hui.

"Old Miao?" Li Xianyun laughed and went up to meet him: "Which gust of wind brought you here?"

Miao Hui held his hand: "It's your gust. I remember I told you to be less a director and more a boss. Oh, how are you, you don't shoot movies much anymore, and you're playing costume design? This cross-border range is a bit large."

Li Xianyun laughed: "It's not too big, a costume designer can be a director, why can't a director be a costume designer?"

Eh!
This is true.

This director is just like the famous cross talk artists in the early days. Anyone can do all kinds of things, except cross talk.

Truck driver, announcer, copy editor, screenwriter, cameraman, actor, artist, lighting, recording, which line of work has never been a director?There are indeed costume designers who act as directors in China.

It can only be said that the director's profession is the same as that of an online writer, with low barriers to entry and difficult promotion.

But clothing design is different, because the threshold is high.

A costume designer can be a director, but a director is really not good at being a costume designer.

But Li Xianyun doesn't care about this.

Since 1 can be 0, then 0 can also be 1.

Perfect logic!

Miao Hui shook his head: "You Li Xianyun's fashion show, I naturally want to join in the fun. I said you were too embarrassed, and didn't send me an invitation."

Li Xianyun opened his mouth and said foul words: "I sent a shitty invitation card, I have never cared about this matter, I have never seen what kind of invitation card it is. What should I send it to you?"

Miao Hui was surprised: "You really didn't invite your friends to see it? Isn't this something you used to pretend?"

Li Xianyun curled her lips: "The thing I need most is that thing, do you still need to pretend?"

The two looked at each other and laughed.

Here, Wei Mingxia also smiled at Miao Hui and said, "Mr. Miao is good."

Miao Hui looked at him: "Wei Mingxia, right? You are Lao Lan's celebrity now."

We are very familiar with capital and capital. Wei Mingxia's boss, Lan Chaoyang and Miao Hui of Tomorrow Fund, are old friends for many years.

Wei Mingxia smiled and said, "It's all taken care of by Director Li."

With Li Xianyun's funds, he is really shaking up in Tomorrow Fund now, and now he has officially been promoted from investment manager, oh no, vice president to managing director, and he is one step away from becoming a partner.

Although the amount of funds he holds in Yisheng Media is not too large, what investors look at is not only money, but also people.

At present, Yisheng Media's only official external investment channel is handled through Wei Mingxia, so some people have already called Wei Mingxia Li Xianyun's financial steward—it may not be too big, but it is really in charge.

With this name, it is easy for him to get other business.

Miao Hui didn't care either, and said to Li Xianyun: "I went the wrong way, I always wanted to give you money, but you are not short of money, you can't spend all your money, no wonder you don't accept my investment. But It doesn't matter, I will empty your pocket first, and then invest in you."

Li Xianyun smiled and said: "Then you have to hurry up, Yisheng Media has made too much money recently, I can't keep up with spending money. Do you have any good recommendations?"

"Aren't you interested in fashion? I heard that you plan to open a bunch of brand stores for gift giving?" Miao Hui asked with a smile.

"Fuck, that was a joke." Li Xianyun shook his head.

Everything is spread in this broken circle, even a joke of my father can fall into your ears.

"If you say that, Mr. Liao will be disappointed." Miao Hui pointed to the middle-aged man beside him.

Li Xianyun looked at the other party: "Sorry, I haven't introduced you yet."

The middle-aged gentleman handed over a business card: "Fengshewang, Liao Xiao."

(End of this chapter)