Reborn fashion designer

Chapter 235: Don’t use ‘Sarkozy’ as solid food (please subscribe!)

He saw Xiang Yang showing signs of loosening his mouth, and saw Liu Qianqian showing an angelic smile.

Little John took a deep breath.

In fact, his business is really not big, and it doesn't require much money. He only needs 20 euros as a starting capital, and he can officially start.

After realizing that except for the two people in front of him who would selflessly help him, everyone else would more or less benefit from him, Little John took a deep breath and corrected his attitude.

He wanted to impress the two 'investors' in front of him with his actual actions, but before he could speak, he heard the noise coming from outside the porch. After the sound of parking, he, Xiang Yang and Liu Qianqian looked at each other.

The three people who didn't understand the situation looked at the porch together. Amidst the sound of hurried footsteps, Principal An hurriedly opened the door.
When I went to Beijing at the end of September, the weather was getting colder.

Lao Xiang, who had trouble sleeping as he got older, put on a coat and walked out of the courtyard gate early in the morning.

Seeing the white belly exposed in the sky, Lao Xiang habitually took out a cigarette from his pocket. After tapping it twice, he put a cigarette in his mouth. Before he took out the lighter, he listened to other people in the courtyard. The old neighbor came out of the yard.

"Lao Xiang, I was not on duty last night."

"No, I had a day off yesterday, and I have a night shift today." Lao Xiang smiled. No longer anxious to light up a cigarette, he knocked out a cigarette and handed it to the old neighbor with a smile: "Why, are you going hiking again?"

"Well, I'm going to practice my legs and feet now that I'm older."

The old neighbor took the cigarette, and the two of them lit it in a coordinated manner, and took a deep breath, "Is that boy of yours coming back from Daqing?"

"Come back, come back." Lao Xiangba clicked and nodded.

He was upset about this matter, and his thoughts of going to a breakfast stall to eat sugar pancakes suddenly disappeared.

"Hey, what's the matter, aren't you happy that your son is back?"

"No, what are you talking about?" Lao Xiang waved his hand, put on a wrinkled smile, and said, "Brother, I want to ask you something."

"What's the matter, you said."

"When that boy from your family brought his daughter-in-law back, what did you and your wife say?"

"Oh, that guy Xiaoxiang has found a daughter-in-law for you abroad."

Hearing the old neighbor's joking tone, Lao Xiang nodded with a smile, but he never thought that these festive words would get into his ears, and he didn't hear it.

As he told Lao Zhao before, the girl is a good girl, but she is not his daughter-in-law.
Really two things to say.

"I didn't show you the photo. If I did, it means that the child is interested." Lao Xiang's old neighbor looked at Lao Xiang's reserved look, smiled knowingly, and said:

"The child is interested. Parents like us should express our gratitude. You and Lao Zhao are not short of money. If you choose one in a million, this will probably be done."

"One in ten thousand." Hearing this, Lao Xiang took another two puffs of cigarette.

It would be great if this matter could be settled just once out of ten.
Regarding the matter between his son and Liu Qianqian, he did not dare to tell these old neighbors.Of course he didn't talk about it, not because he felt embarrassed, but because he was afraid that if he did, the old neighbors would be like the new young people in the unit, asking questions every day.

The fact that his son was in love with a celebrity was fine at home and in his workplace, but in the hospital where Lao Zhao worked, the sensation caused by that guy did not scare the old couple.

Now when Lao Zhao arrives at the unit, a group of young nurses gather around the door and call him "Mother Zhao."
Not long after, when I walked to the breakfast stall, Lao Xiang had finished smoking his cigarettes. After saying hello to his old neighbors, he was not in the mood for breakfast and planned to buy some breakfast to take back to fill the bellies of Lao Zhao and the family cat.

The old neighbor who walked with him was also preparing to eat something early before going hiking.

The two of them were ordering their own breakfasts. A postman riding a [-]-inch bicycle happened to come over with a stack of newspapers on the back of the bike. "Hey, Lao Xiang, just in time, take your newspapers back."

"Hey, okay." Lao Xiang said and took it from the postman.

Without taking it seriously, he put the newspapers he had ordered under the Crunch Nest, took out the money from his pocket and took the steamed buns from the breakfast stall owner, and then played with other old neighbors he knew. Say hello and walk home.

As he walked, the cold wind penetrated his neck and he couldn't help shivering. After that, the newspaper fell to the ground with a "pop".

Just as he bent down to pick it up, he was startled when he saw a few pages of the newspaper being chased by the wind, and trembled again.

"This bastard! Okay, you can really do it!"

How much of a sensation was the incident between Xiang Yang and Liu Qianqian at the Elysée Palace in China?
To put it simply, it is an unexpected event that has transcended the scope of entertainment and fashion.

After an urgent discussion, the 7 o'clock morning news on the Grand Princess included a nearly 30-second special report on French President Sarkozy's meeting with the "Midnight in Paris" crew at the Elysee Palace.

There is no other reason, because a 'affectionate kiss' caused too much sensation in Europe.

The next day, media outlets in London, Rome, Madrid, Berlin and other places rebroadcast the French News TV report. At the entrances of famous European landmarks, people began to imitate the scene of Xiang Yang kissing the ring passionately, and even Xiang Yang's phrase "When will our stories become romantic? It's our secret" has become a household name on the Internet overnight.

Is there anyone behind this who is adding fuel to the fire?

there must be.

But what do the people who promote the story think when it reflects on the person involved?
Liu Qianqian is not of Chinese nationality, that is correct.

But in terms of Europe and America, she is a Chinese actor.

In addition, her father is a propaganda person, and the other protagonist in the incident, Xiang Yang, is also of Chinese nationality.

What's more, Liu Qianqian, who is present in the picture, is wearing a costume with Chinese elements. Although it is made by Hermès, the bright red color means something on a festive day, and anyone with a discerning eye can see it at a glance.

So in the final analysis, this is the sensation caused by 'my family' in Europe.When international news begins to report on this matter, as a parent of 'my own family', how can I not report it?
Not to mention reporting, even if the people below are not doing their job properly, they must be criticized as necessary.Because the box office of "The Founding of the People's Republic of China" was soaring, Han Sanping, who felt very beautiful, received a call early in the morning and was scolded by the publicity person.

In a period like the 60s, why did more than 170 actors in the ensemble drama "The Founding of the People's Republic of China" scramble to appear in the movie even though they had no lines?

You chose so many actors and the movie premiere was so grand, why wasn't she?

"It's me who didn't think well."

When encountering this kind of thing, Han Sanping couldn't express the pain in his heart. After reading the news, his mind was buzzing immediately. Knowing that he couldn't fool him, he seriously reflected on his work mistakes on the phone.

In fact, he was doing pretty well. When Wang Zhongjun and Wang Zhonglei saw the news in the morning, they broke out in cold sweat.

Sensitive things at a sensitive time.

It's not as simple as which director wins an award overseas, nor is it as simple as which actor wins Best Actor at an international film festival.

"Quick, contact all the media we have cooperated with before and delete all those press releases!"

"But...but netizens have a good memory!"

"I can't care about so much now. Let them delete it first and then talk about it, my silly brother!"

At this moment, Wang Zhongjun still dares to think about the word "block" in his mind. As the head of Huayi, he knows that at this juncture, any disturbance may make this company, which has not been listed for a long time, suffer. Walk.

Is Huayi big?
Big.

Is Huayi small in size?

small.

In fact, it doesn't matter whether it is big or small, the key is that it is 'dirty'.
"Lao An, haven't Sissi and the others returned yet?"

"No, Xiaoli, don't worry, they are just visiting."

"A guest?"

"Just go in and visit, don't think too much."

"How could I not think more about it? It's that little guy named Xiang who makes such a big noise every day."

Upon hearing this, Principal An nodded and said, "Xiao Li, if you think so, if others want to make such a move, they may not be able to do it, right?"

"I just want Sissi to be safe and sound." Liu Xiaoli said into the phone.

Principal An was stunned for a moment, his heart warmed up and his eyes became wet.

"Don't worry, the two children are fine."

Wiping his eyes with the back of his hand, Principal An smiled coquettishly and said, "It's time for me to go in. I just came out to call you to say I'm safe."

"Well, you should pay more attention to your health." Liu Xiaoli's heart tightened when she heard Principal An's voice on the other end of the phone waking up her nose. She didn't think much about it, but she just guessed that the other party might be too busy during Daqing and didn't get a good rest.

After all, two children have caused such a big trouble. As an elder, who can rest well?

"Okay, you too."

Principal An answered and hung up the phone.

As he said, Xiang Yang and Liu Qianqian were fine in the embassy.

In this place, Xiangyang didn't dare to make mistakes.

To be honest, compared to going to see the Elysee Palace yesterday, his heart at the moment cannot be described with the word 'excited'.While chatting with the ambassador, he rubbed his palms on his pants from time to time and thought about every word for a long time before he said it.

"Comrade Xiaoxiang, don't be nervous." The ambassador also noticed Xiang Yang's restraint and smiled in a kind tone.

"I'm not nervous, I'm excited, Mr. Ambassador."

Xiang Yang was very embarrassed.

It was not his first time coming to this place and he felt ashamed for himself, but it was different after all.

It turns out that I came here to do something, but now
This feeling of being valued by the country, this sense of honor that filled his heart, he really didn't know what words to use to describe it.

"Comrade Xiao Xiang, on the day of Daqing, we will hold an event. You and Comrade Xiao Liu are coming to participate." Hearing Xiang Yang's reply, the ambassador carefully looked at the young man in front of him who had disturbed Europe to some extent. Man, said with a smile.

"Activity." Xiang Yang looked at the ambassador's eyes and asked softly, "Can I give up my quota?"

"Oh? What, you want to invite your friends?" The ambassador raised his head and looked at Xiang Yang.

"Uh, not friends, I think." Xiang Yang paused, pursed his lips and said, "Actually, Mr. Ambassador, I think Mr. Qian and Master Li are more qualified to attend your celebration than me. After all, like me Such designers go abroad only by standing on their shoulders.”

Hearing this, the ambassador thought thoughtfully and nodded with a smile on his face.

"Come, let me show you around my office."

Xiang Yang was stunned, hadn't he been there just now?
(End of this chapter)