Reborn fashion designer

Chapter 512: Little John comes out as gay, what should Xiang Yang do?

Chapter 512: Little John comes out as gay, what should Xiang Yang do?
In a little more than three weeks, China Week will begin.

After coming out of Xiangyang's office, Little John didn't care about DJ at all.

Call Han Sanping?
Let’s talk tomorrow.

The top priority is to have a meal and communicate with Principal An. When the photo exhibition opens, the display of Chinese traditional culture in celebration is the most important thing.

Speaking of the culture of Chinese celebrations, Little John, who has done his homework, still has some understanding.

At least he knew that dragon and lion dances were indispensable in a grand and joyful celebration.

Such a tradition is just like the Nice Carnival, the oldest carnival in France.

People automatically gather together, singing and dancing, and there are flower battles, traditional baths, fireworks displays, etc. to heighten the atmosphere of the celebration.

And where can you find such a performing arts team in Paris?

If he didn't know Principal An, Little John would definitely let his subordinates do their work.

But who told him to have acquaintances wherever he went?

"By the way, that guy Macron is also clamoring to join in the fun."

While driving, he thought of his brother's friend, so he slowed down, fumbled for his cell phone from his trouser pocket and called him.

"If you hadn't known how to feed me the ball on the court, I wouldn't have bothered to call you."

Because of Sarkozy, Little John didn't have much favorable impressions of the consultant.

It was completely to give his brother face.

After receiving a call from Little John, Macron happened to be near the Elysée Palace. He smiled and said: "I have time. If it is convenient, of course there is no problem."

"Then you wait for me."

After asking for the address, Little John grinned after hanging up the phone.

This guy, like Xiang Yang, loves to show affection.

But in terms of aesthetics, Little John really couldn't figure out how he found someone so much older than him.

"Could it be that you hate children?"

"That's really generous."

On the way, he arrived at the agreed place.

Macron, wearing an exquisite and crisp suit, was already waiting on the roadside early. He wore a dark patterned tie on his white shirt.

Taking a closer look, I saw that I had just attended a meeting.

"Little John, long time no see." Macron, who got into the car, first said hello with a smile.

He was unable to attend the community event during Fashion Week and said regretfully: "I didn't expect that you guys would invite George Weah here. It's really surprising."

"Do you want his autograph?"

Little John asked with a smile.

Signature jerseys from the Ballon d'Or, World Footballer, and African Footballer are great things.

"Your brother gave it to me." Macron replied.

Hearing this, Little John suddenly lost interest, glanced at Macron with disgust, and stepped on the accelerator.

This guy really doesn't use any chance he gets.

I don’t even know how to please people.

If I had known earlier I wouldn't have called him.

Sarkozy, a fool, has found such a person as his economic adviser. It’s a wonder that economic development can improve.

"Aren't you coming today?" Macron asked seeing him driving the car in silence.

"He," Little John raised his eyebrows, derogating Macron by bragging about his friends, "He is very busy. Whether he can play football this weekend is a question. How can he compare with you."

Macron knew what Little John meant and smiled coquettishly.

"That's as good as you say."

Of course, he didn't say this to save brother Little John's face.

But that's what happened.

Ever since he came into contact with Xiang Yang and Little John, he had already made a judgment about them. In his opinion, Little John was nothing more than a helper for Xiang Yang.

It’s just that he is enjoying himself and is complacent, and he doesn’t know it.

"The person I will take you to meet later is Xiang's father-in-law." Little John, who was driving the car, suddenly spoke.

"Chinese Week, many activities are conducted by teachers and students of their Confucius Institute. Do you understand?"

"That's right." Macron nodded, which was quite related to the content of the meeting he just added.

"I'm telling you, I'm taking you there as a friend." Little John teased Macron again in his mind, why is this person so stupid?
"Speaking of which, how are your preparations for the film festival going?" Macron asked.

"pretty good."

"We are also very optimistic about your film festival activities."

"Well, that's right."

Little John smiled, saying that there was no use in talking, it was the last word to pay.

The two chatted without a word, and soon arrived at the gate of Paris VII University.

I went straight to the parking lot with ease.

It means that Little John has been here countless times.

After parking the car, Little John called Principal An and learned that the CEO of Hermès Film Investment Company was coming.

Out of courtesy, even the head of NEUF greeted him at the door.

What's more, what about Yu Chengdong and Tao Jinwen who felt that the trip was worthwhile?
"Come, let me introduce you to everyone."

Seeing Little John coming over with Macron, whom he had seen on TV, Principal An took the initiative to introduce him to everyone with a bright face.

Apart from anything else, Little John is really sensible.

I know how to give him face.

If Xiang Yang, it would probably be good if he came by himself.

"Hello, Uncle An." Little John introduced with a smile: "I would like to solemnly introduce to you that this is Sarkozy's economic adviser, Emmanuel Macron, who is a good friend of mine and Xiang. "

But obviously, such a move is unnecessary.

The person in charge of NEUF also recognized Macron at a glance.

The level of welcome was no less than welcoming Little John's arrival.

"." Seeing them greet Macron enthusiastically, Little John felt a little jealous.

This guy's brain is not as good as mine.

"Hello, Mr. Jean, I have long admired your name." Yu Chengdong, whose eyes always stayed on Little John, greeted Macron after shaking hands:

"I am Yu Chengdong from HUAWEI, and I am very honored to meet you here today. This is my colleague Tao Jinwen, the head of HUAWEI's terminal business."

"You are from HUAWEI." After reacting, Little John took Yu Chengdong's hand and said with a smile:
"Then we are half our own people, so we are glad to meet you." Hearing him say "Nice to meet you" in Chinese, and seeing how enthusiastic he was, Yu Chengdong was surprised for a moment.

"I heard Liu introduce you to me, and Xiang also mentioned it."

Little John smiled.

"Oh, really?"

"Of course." Little John nodded vigorously and pulled Yu Chengdong and Tao Jinwen to chat.

As for Macron, he is just a consultant.

What is a consultant?

Ask when you're in the mood.

I'm in a bad mood now, so just go ahead and play.

He would not be so vulgar as to laugh in front of politicians, that would be
On the side, as the host, Principal An, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, was entertaining Macron enthusiastically, "Haha, Mr. Macron, I hope today's Chinese cuisine can meet your appetite."

"." Little John suddenly felt sad.

"Mr. Rang, you" Seeing that he was a little distracted as he spoke, Yu Chengdong thought he had something to say to Principal An.

"Ah, oh, I'm sorry, Mr. Yu, I was just thinking about Xiang's comments about your Huawei."

Little John quickly yelled haha.

Xiang Yang was indeed right, Uncle An was unreliable.
It seems that the matter of calling each other brothers needs to be considered in the long run.

"Then what did Mr. Xiang say about our Huawei?" Yu Chengdong's smile on his lips was full of expectation.

"He likes it very much, but the sound of the mobile phone is too loud, and the other is the industrial design of the appearance."

After a few words, Little John became familiar with Yu Chengdong and Tao Jinwen.

Didn't wait for the next day.

After the banquet, little John, who was drunk with alcohol, couldn't wait to complain to Xiang Yang about how he was deceived by Principal An.

In and out of words, all his limelight was stolen by Macron.

He asked for it.

This made Xiang Yang smile, "Fortunately I didn't ask."

While secretly happy, he said: "You don't need to worry about this kind of thing. After all, Macron's family is..."

"He is him and I am me."

At the mention of Macron, Little John raised his neck.

"Well, you are much better than him." Faced with this situation, Xiang Yangneng spoke to Yang Neng and tried his best to soothe his hurt heart.

"Then how do you get home?"

"I" exhaled a breath of alcohol, and Little John scratched his head and said, "A friend sent me back, a new acquaintance."

"Oh, yes, that's fine." Xiang Yang sighed that he was indeed Little John.

"What's wrong with him?" Liu Qianqian, who was sitting next to Xiang Yang, also heard the alcohol in Little John's words and raised her eyebrows in concern.

Covering the phone, Xiang Yang turned to look at her and whispered: "It's okay, he drank too much."

"Look, I'll let you drink less wine during your daily social activities." Liu Qianqian snorted and said arrogantly: "That's right~"

"Yeah, whatever my wife says is right."

"What I said is the truth."

"What I said is true!"

The two of them were bickering over here, but Little John on the other end was not happy, so he called me to complain, just to listen to you two chatting?

"Hey, are you talking to me or Liu?"

The harsh voice of questioning on the phone interrupted the occasional fun between the loving couple. Xiang Yang held the phone and moved it aside in disgust.

Of course I talked to my wife, why should I ask?

I ask you this in front of Laura, how do you answer this kind of proposition.

Seeing that his friend was silent, for just a moment, Little John's eyes were filled with resentment.

It's better to ask uncle
"How about I call Laura." Liu Qianqian looked at Xiang Yang solemnly and asked in a low voice.

"Yeah, I think it works."

Xiang Yang nodded and immediately asked on the phone, "Where are you? At home or outside?"

When he asked, Liu Qianqian had already stood up from the sofa and went to look for the mobile phone he had thrown away.

"I've finished saying that someone will take me home." Little John replied unsteadily: "You really didn't listen to what I just said."

"Drunk like crazy?" Xiang Yang frowned.

Little John drank too much and became talkative.

"Forget it, I won't tell you anymore, I'll talk to my new friend."

"Male and female?"

"Men, there are two of them."

"Three people?" Xiang Yang, who was speechless at first, couldn't help but pay attention again, "Then you'd better not hang up the phone."

Two men sent a drunk little John home.

Wouldn't it be wrong if I didn't go back?
Xiang Yang, who suddenly had some erotic pictures popping up in his mind, couldn't help but worry about his friend.

"How about I pick you up."

"Haha, it's your Liu who will pick me up if I come, haha."

"You think it's quite beautiful. I'm sorry."

Good words can't persuade a damn ghost. In anger, Xiangyang hung up the phone and asked Liu to pick you up. What do you want?

But after hanging up the phone, he became even more anxious.

While preparing to call Principal An, he stood up and picked up his clothes.

It's impossible to really leave it alone.

"Honey, where are my car keys?"

"Are you going to pick him up?"

Liu Qianxi, who was talking to Laura, came over and asked.

"Tell Laura, if she doesn't go to Little John, maybe her husband will come out tonight."

"Come out?" Liu Qianqian trembled her lips and asked subconsciously: "Then he comes out, what will you do?"