Reborn fashion designer

Chapter 455 Where is dad going? (Please give me a monthly ticket!)

The crisp autumn weather is approaching in September.

Little John is happily staying in the hospital with Laura as she prepares to give birth. He doesn't feel bad at all after missing out on the $3.66 million global box office of "Kung Fu Dream".

The huge returns from "Untouchable" have already made him satisfied.

"Be content and always happy" is the last word in life.

He didn't want to make himself as tired as Xiang Yang.

Seeing that his friend is a little busy after all his daily work is rolled out, he is glad that the program he is planning has not yet taken shape.

Yes, the sudden success suddenly made him feel a little complacent.

Especially when his eldest son is about to be born, it makes him feel that his life is about to be complete.

Because not only did the movie achieve good results, but his own jersey sales website also became famous with the signatures of the stars during the World Cup.

But the best sellers on his website are always Chelsea FC kits.

Every time the Russian and Chinese special edition series appear on the website's shelves, they are sold out.

This money is not much for a single item, but when accumulated in quantity, it is still very considerable.

"Don't tell me, Xiangyang is quite far-sighted."

A smile appeared on his face when he remembered that from the very beginning, his friend had always insisted that he engage in website sales instead of focusing his marketing efforts on physical stores.

Doing so will undoubtedly save a lot of money.

Is online sales the future trend?

After thinking about it carefully, Little John was noncommittal on this question.

Anyway, when he goes shopping, he will still choose to visit a physical store.

"Can you please take care of your cell phone? It's buzzing all the time." Laura's dissatisfied voice echoed throughout the ward.

Little John came back to his senses and said lazily: "Oh, okay, let me see who it is."

With that said, Little John picked up the phone.

"Why is Bea Shaffer looking for me?" Seeing the caller ID, Little John frowned and hesitated whether to answer the call.

Anna Wintour's daughter

"Shaffer, what do you want from me? I see you called me a lot." To give Anna a face, Little John answered the phone with a very attentive tone.

Bea Shaffer, who had already made four or five calls in a row, said angrily:

"Of course there is something wrong, otherwise what would I do with you?"

"Well, you say, as long as it can be used for my little John."

Little John said with a smile.

Well, for the aunt Anna Wintour placed next to Xiang Yang, there is no need to lower her face and blindly please her, but she always has to coax her.

"Let me ask you something."

When the conversation got down to business, Bea Shaffer also cleared her throat, corrected her tone and asked:

"The UTMB event has attracted much attention in China recently, and many local cities have found event organizing committees."

Although her attitude was correct, Bea Shaffer would not forget to take the opportunity to complain about Xiang Yang. She paused and continued:

"You also know that I'm used to shaking hands with him, so I left this matter to me. I think it's a good thing to take advantage of this opportunity to completely spread the event in China, but he doesn't think so."

Frowning as he listened to Bea Shaffer's long-winded words, Little John rubbed his head with his hand.

He was a little surprised how Xiang Yang could tolerate such ignorance from this princess.

But after thinking about it, he understood immediately.

When he first went to China, he didn't understand many things.

So he quickly said: "Shaffer, Xiang's point of view is right. We Westerners and Easterners think differently. You can't just copy it mechanically, but..."

"Maybe you don't feel deeply about what I told you. How about I buy you a plane ticket and you can go to China to understand the situation yourself."

The corners of Little John's mouth raised slightly.

It seemed like a good decision to send away this little princess who was so arrogant and domineering that no one dared to mess with her.

Maybe Xiangyang will still be grateful to him when the time comes.

"." Bea Shaffer spat when she heard the words. She frowned when she was denied.

But after thinking about it, she felt that Little John's words still made some sense.

The culture between the East and the West is inherently different.

Now that I work for Xiangyang, I will be exposed to more and more matters related to Eastern culture in the future.

As for cultural cognition, if you don’t experience it personally, your senses will definitely be different.

"Thank you, I'll think about it and then decide." After thanking her softly, Bea Shaffer showed a rare smile to Little John.

Too bad Little John couldn't see it.

"Uh, Schaffer, if you go, I'll introduce you to a friend."

"friend?"

"Well, it's not about movies. She's a very good friend. She also has a good relationship with Xiang. She used to be Xiang's assistant."

"Been an assistant to Xiang?"

Hearing this, Bea Shaffer stood on tiptoes and looked into Xiangyang's office. This was the first time she heard about this and she was a little curious.

After the two chatted for a while, the phone hung up, and soon she received a Whatsapp text message notification.

"Jiang Mumu?"

Looking at the contact's name, Bea Shaffer pursed her lips.

Hearing that his assistant was going to China, Xiang Yang was secretly happy in his heart, but he looked reluctant.

"Can you not leave?"

Sitting in his office chair, he raised his head from a pile of documents and asked.

"No, Boss." Bea Shaffer shrugged and said with a smile: "Of course, if you feel sorry for me, you can arrange your private jet for me."

"It's not mine." Xiang Yang smiled slightly and said, "I'm saying hello to Axel, you."

"You'd better give me a reason. At least I want to know what you're going to do."

"I'm going to understand the actual situation, and then submit a specific and feasible plan to you." Resisting the urge to look at Bai Xiangyang, Bea Shaffer said calmly:

"After all, you are quite busy. Someone has to do this kind of thing that needs attention."

Xiang Yang nodded silently.

This, he admitted.

Compared to the people on the UTMB event organizing committee, he trusted Bea Shaffer in front of him more. Of course, he left the professional event organization matters to UTMB.

"Okay, then you go and come back quickly." Xiang Yang said reluctantly, twitching the corners of his mouth slightly.

Just a little bit, I laughed out loud.

"I will hand over the work for these two days to Annabelle." Naturally, Bea Shaffer, who knew Xiangyang's virtues, would not just leave.

But she was also helpless that Annabelle couldn't control Xiang Yang at all.

Therefore, after leaving the office, in addition to talking to Annabelle, she also plotted against Liu Qianqian.

Who does Xiangyang listen to the most?

Bea Shaffer, who knew Xiang Yang very well, could give the answer without even thinking about it.

Unfortunately, the person who answered the phone was not Liu Qianqian herself, but her assistant Zhao Xin.

"Xia Fu, Liu is busy. If you have anything, you can let me convey it." Zhao Xin also paid great attention to the call from Xiang Yang's assistant.

Bea Shaffer: "."

"How about you wait a moment and I'll ask Liu to call you back when she's done?" Zhao Xin glanced towards the second floor of the villa.

When two babies are hungry, it is always hard for a mother.

As Mu Xin and Zhiyin began to grow up, they became less honest. It used to be that I would go to bed when I was full, but now I need to be coaxed.

All I need is mother coaxing.

Will cry if not coaxed

"It's okay, I'll call back later." Bea Shaffer could roughly guess what was holding Liu Qianqian, so she smiled and hung up the phone.

But within just one phone call, when she returned to the office, she was surprised to find that Xiang Yang's shadow had disappeared.

"What did he do?" Bea Shaffer asked with a frown as she glanced sideways at Annabelle.

"Boss said that he has something that needs to be dealt with urgently."

"what's up?"

"He didn't say"

Tired

For a moment, Bea Shaffer lowered her head helplessly.

But soon, her fighting spirit ignited.

Staring at the empty office chair, she muttered: "Forget it, I'll leave early and come back early, it shouldn't be a big problem."

When Xiang Yang said something happened, it really meant something happened.

Little John sneaked out from the hospital and went to have dinner with him. Isn't it important?

Isn't eating an urgent matter?

No matter how big the differences between Xiangyang and Little John are due to work, they still have a lot of consensus on the matter of "not being active in eating, and having brain problems."

As soon as the two people, who drove the same Maserati but different models, met, they had such a tacit understanding that they didn't even bother to mention Bea Shaffer's name.

In fact, not only her, but also Liu Qianqian and Laura's names were not interested in mentioning them.

The two of them seemed to have returned to their single life. After walking into the restaurant arm in arm, they ordered their favorite dishes.

As soon as the long-lost delicacy was served, Little John’s voice trembled with emotion:

"Xiang, I'm having a hard time right now. Tell me, how does it feel after the child is born?"

"How can I feel? I should eat and drink."

While Xiang Yang spoke seriously, he did not forget to stuff a good piece of lamb chop into his mouth, "I'm telling you, don't rush forward, otherwise the whole thing will be your responsibility. Also, , don’t think that just because you’re nice to him, he’ll remember you. The child doesn’t recognize anyone before he’s three years old.”

Listening to his friend's powerful words, Little John's eyes lit up, "Are you sure?"

"Why are you lying to me?" Xiang Yang stuffed another mouthful of mutton chops into his mouth, chewing and hesitantly continued:

"Let me tell you, being a father is a skill. When the two children are feeding, you have to rush to feed them. In this way, he will feel that he has something to eat when he sees you, and then he will be happy every time he sees you. of."

"Really?"

"Really." Xiangyang nodded.

Although Little John felt that his friend's words were somewhat unreliable, after recalling them carefully, it seemed that there was really no memory of his previous years in his mind.

Not even fragments of memory.

So he nodded, exhaled, and asked subtly:

"Then what should I do if my son stops kissing me?"

Xiang Yang, who was eager to eat, didn't bother to raise his head this time and said directly: "It's better to have another one."

"Then when will you and Liu want another one?"

"."

Rolling his eyes at his friend, Xiang Yang didn't even bother to answer him.

Still alive?

These two babies are enough. Not to mention that Liu Qianqian will not agree to another one in the next few years. Even he has no intention of doing so for the time being.

If he really had the ability to travel back and forth, he would really like to go back to the month when Liu Qianqian was pregnant with her two babies.

But when he thought about it carefully, he felt a little reluctant to give up.

The two babies are so cute. With them here, watching Liu Qianqian put the two babies to sleep makes me feel extremely satisfied.

"Forget it, let's not talk about this."

Seeing his friend lost in thought, Little John changed the subject and said, "Director Zhang is coming over in a few days, and there are people from the CC Standard Collection. Do you have time?"

"I didn't." Xiang Yang shook his head absentmindedly, "But Liu should have time."

"Yeah, too."

"What about Anne Hathaway? Do you have time?"

"What is she here for?"

"Of course it's about the movie."

Little John pouted.

According to the script of "One Day", the story takes place between London and Paris, so it is normal for Anne Hathaway to adapt to life in Paris in advance, and she also has to learn some French.

"Have you chosen the male protagonist?" Xiang Yang asked curiously after hearing the explanation.

"Well, Dou Sen plays the male lead."

"Isn't he filming?"

"Xiang, the filming of "War Horse" hasn't started yet. It's just a preview of the scene and preliminary preparations. As you know about Spielberg's movies, preparing for big scenes takes a lot of preliminary preparations."

Little John used a mocking tone to teach Xiang Yang a good lesson.

"What about "Alien"? Are you going to invest money this time?" Xiang Yang mentally estimated the profits of Hermès Film Investment Company.

Although the box office of this movie is not very high, it definitely made some money.

And Liu Qianxi also stars.

He doesn't care about other people's movies, but if Hermès doesn't invest money in his wife's movie, he will find a way to get some money to support his wife's career.

It's not like he doesn't have money.

It's just that the money is kept in stocks.

If he really needs cash, he can just mortgage it out and get the much-needed cash just like investing in INS.

Originally, he had no intention of doing this, because he knew that he could live a life without worrying about food and clothing as long as he grasped a few key points.

But with becoming a husband and a father.

He feels that he still cares about money. Although he doesn't spend much money, it is also a responsibility to provide his lover and children with a worry-free life.

In his emotional life with Liu Qianqian, he also learned to be flexible and energetic.

However, this change has both good and bad aspects.

Liu Qianqian misses the calm and steady side of Xiangyang more and more now.

After calling back Bea Shaffer, she felt angry as she prepared to report to the school.

No need to guess, Xiang Yang must have gone to play with Little John.

"Sister Sissi, bring the script." Zhao Xin, who was chasing after him, held the script of "Alien: Prometheus" in his hand.

"Hey!"

Liu Qianqian lowered her lips, unable to complain.

I'm so busy, so he can't let me worry less. Why did he learn to be unreliable after becoming a father?

From now on, if I go to film a movie by myself and leave the two babies to him to take care of, will it be reliable?

It would be great if he could give Xiang Yang a lesson on how to be a reliable father.

If he continues like this, when he comes back from filming, Mu Xin and Zhiyin will chase after him and cry out:

"Where are you going, daddy?"

But what to do.

(End of this chapter)