Reborn fashion designer

Chapter 524 Han Sanping takes the wife route

Chapter 524 Han Sanping takes the wife route
Wake up and realize that you are a 'evil person'.

The first thing Bea Schaffer wanted to do was go to the public relations person and ask for a picture of Littlejohn.

Being a villain with Xiangyang has a much better future than jumping to Little John's side.

Ding Zhong feels the same way about this.

Acquired the FILA brand and returned it to Milan Fashion Week.

He knew very well that Xiang Yang in front of him certainly had such strength. It is even possible for FILA to become the focus of Milan like HYS.

By then, what changes will Anta usher in?
For a moment, he didn't dare to think deeply.

Create a dual-brand or even multi-brand business strategy to benchmark against Nike
If things are really done, what does Nike China mean?
Anta’s opponent should be Nike!

A look of excitement glowed on his face. Ding Zhong felt like a racer who had already stood at the starting point of the track, and Xiang Yang was him, or Anta's Wind Breaker.

wrong
Looking at the smile on the corner of Xiang Yang's mouth, Ding Zhong suddenly realized that Xiang Yang's plot was by no means that simple.

He is the designer who was featured in Time Magazine.

There were those who went with him
I think of Karl Lagerfeld chatting and laughing with Xiang Yang on the cover.

He swallowed.

In my memory, Lafayette, who is a huge figure in the fashion industry, once said that he was very optimistic about Xiangyang's future development.
"Boss, are you going to turn Anta into your FENDI?!"

It took Bei Shaffer a long time to come back to her senses. She looked at Xiang Yang with wide eyes.

Xiang Yang stretched and leaned back on the chair.

What is my FENDI? I don’t have shares in Anta, and I don’t serve as the creative director of Anta’s entire range.

I don’t have the inexhaustible energy of Lafayette.

In addition, Lafayette's assistant is not like you, who has to ask questions clearly with a straight face when encountering anything.

However, in Bea Shaffer's opinion, his casual behavior confirmed her suspicion just now.

Seeing Xiangyang rubbing her temples and getting ready to take a rest, she said cheerfully:

"As expected, he is the boss of me, Bea Shaffer."

Seeing that her face changed faster than anything else, Xiang Yang said in disgust:
"Okay, it's time for you to go and do your business. I've told you everything, so don't stand here and be an eyesore."

People are afraid of comparison.

Annabelle outside would never ask another question.

It's not like the person in front of me, who gets emotional without telling her.

"So Boss, when are you going to create your own personal brand?" Bea Shaffer, who was in excitement, didn't care at all about Xiangyang's attitude towards her.

Talented people must have personality.

Personality is its greatest charm.

Xiangyang's personality is...
As soon as the conversation changed, she immediately changed her words:

"Boss, I will make all arrangements for your next itinerary as soon as possible. If there is anything that needs to be added temporarily, please inform me at any time."

"I don't have an itinerary." Xiangyang said lazily that you were overthinking.

He has nothing to do next.

Sending your wife off comes first, then attending the press conference, what else comes after that?

"Boss, you have a meeting to attend in the afternoon." Bea Shaffer reminded with a smile.

"What meeting?"

"As for the UTMB event, people from Go Pro, XAG, DJ and Parrot have been waiting for you these two days."

"I"

Xiangyang suddenly stood up from the chair, why do I have so many things to do!

By the way, investing in DJs!

Damn Little John, has the phone been called?
Xiang Yang, who was busy putting all this matter behind him, suddenly looked at Bea Shaffer with a question mark on his forehead, "Where is Little John?"

"Huh?" Bea Shaffer blinked, how do I know where he went?

"I'll give him a call first." Xiangyang touched his pocket and took out the mobile phone in his trouser pocket.

It took a while for the call to be answered.

In the noisy background, in addition to the curses of Little John's mother, Little John wailed as soon as he opened his mouth:

"Xiang! Save me!!!"

Xiang Yang said "Huh?" and hung up the phone.

I.
I don't have time to wipe your ass right now.

Bea Shaffer, who was confused about the reason, was also a little confused by the voice. Little John was still smiling when he left after lunch.

Why did you suddenly call for help?

That scolding sound was quite familiar.

Sounds like I've heard it somewhere.

When she was confused, Xiang Yang sighed and dialed Han Sanping's phone number. How could he not recognize Little John's mother's voice after all these years?

Anyway, no matter what happens, as long as Little John doesn't die.

As for the specific reason, Xiangyang, who suppressed his curiosity and got down to business, planned to ask about it later.

He had no time to help dig the hole.

But filling his friend's grave with soil, scattering some weed seeds, and burning incense, he would still do it because of the years of friendship.

"Director Xiang, I really didn't expect you to be free to call me at this time." It was different from Little John's call.

Han Sanping didn't let Xiang Yang wait any longer.

In less than three blasts, his hearty laughter could be heard. He also used the word "you", which made Xiang Yang, who had not recovered from Little John, think that he was calling one of his subordinates.

"Mr. Han, please stop making fun of me. I have something I wanted to tell you in person, but little John relied on being familiar with you and said he would call you." Xiang Yang said with a smile:

"As a result, while I was busy, I remembered that he hadn't made any movement for a long time."

"Is it about drones?" Han Sanping asked impatiently.

Xiang Yang was stunned for a moment, "Well, yes."

"He told me, haha." Han Sanping smiled and explained for Little John: "I originally made an appointment with him to fly directly to Paris to talk to the director after meeting in Toronto."

Another word of "you", another word of honorific title.

Xiang Yang couldn't help but frown.

Why did he suddenly become so polite when he spoke, so different from when we first met?
But he didn't think much about it, because compared to this, he was even more surprised that Han Sanping also went to the Toronto Film Festival.

It seems that China Film Group takes this film festival very seriously.

As he guessed, Han Sanping did attach great importance to the Toronto Film Festival this time.

After the release of many masterpieces this year, China's movie box office market began to show its strength, and several movies in a row achieved box office results that exceeded expectations.

As the total box office volume increases, it is natural to start paying attention to awards.

As a leader in the Chinese film industry, Han Sanping should work hard to gain awards for Chinese films. This is what he should do.

After all, a double harvest is a good harvest for him.

After the two chatted for a while about the film festival, Xiangyang brought the topic back to the DJ matter, "Mr. Han, what do you think about drones?"

"I'll just say one thing and follow your arrangements." Han Sanping stopped joking when Xiangyang mentioned the matter again.

He had nothing to say on the matter.

Going to Paris under the pretext of this matter was just to enhance the relationship between the two parties.

Noble people often forget things, not because they have bad memory, but because they are busy.

This principle applies to both him and Xiang Yang.

Moreover, he was originally going to Paris to work on the China Week Film Festival. Throughout August and September, many people within China Film Group were busy preparing for this film exhibition.

When superior leaders came to inspect, they specifically inquired about this matter.

Of course, besides the film exhibition, he also had a gift to give to Xiangyang.

For this gift, he put down his dignity and visited each one in person to ask for signatures.

In addition to the late director Xie Jin, he has searched all the creatives on and behind the scenes who participated in the production of "Wreaths Under the Mountain" in the past few days.

He used to wonder why a young man like Xiang Yang liked this movie from the 80s.

As Xiang Yang was promoted to Time Magazine, his superiors came to talk to him about Xiang Yang in private.
When he talked about the details of Xiangyang's family, he suddenly realized.

If we had more time, it would be even more perfect if we could make a movie disc that was reproduced according to the CC level.

But obviously, it may be too late to wait for the tape that will take 1-2 years to be reproduced.

But this is also an opportunity.

Han Sanping felt that he should give this profound gift to Xiang Yang, and then revealed to him that "Wreaths Under the Mountain" and many other films directed by Xie Jin were being restored in an effort to be released in time for the Beijing Film Festival.

This kid still has the nerve to refuse?
That's absolutely not possible.

"Okay, Mr. Han." Xiang Yang didn't go around so much. Hearing Han Sanping's resounding reply, he smiled and joked:
"Don't worry about this. Huaying will definitely be proud of your investment in the future."

"That's all thanks to my brother thinking about you, Brother Han."

Han Sanping said with emotion.

"Okay, okay, I won't talk to you anymore. If you do this again, I really won't dare to call you in the future."

Xiang Yang quickly laughed.

"Hahaha, okay, you go and do your work. For the rest, just ask Little John to contact me."

After the two exchanged pleasantries, Han Sanping hung up the phone.

As soon as he hung up the phone, he sighed from the bottom of his heart.

To be honest, the more he comes into contact with Xiangyang, the more he hopes that Xiangyang will be a part of a Chinese-language movie.

Seeing that he and Liu Qianqian were developing well, he felt that there was hope for this matter.

The results backfired.

But even so, he still had a glimmer of hope.

Chinese-language movies need to go to the sun.

Not as a director, not as a producer, and not as a costume director or art director as he originally thought.

But at least it should be his position from the beginning.

because
"A thousand troops are easy to get, but a general is hard to find."

pity.

Let’s not talk about whether the higher-ups will agree or whether this matter is feasible.

Just talking about Xiang Yang, I guess he doesn't like this position.

This really is
"I'd better talk to Little John. Talking to him will at least make me feel happy."

Han Sanping, who had nothing to say, remembered that Xiang Yang had mentioned that Little John was not moving, so he thought about it and asked what was going on with this guy.

But after the call was dialed, no one answered.
"Why is this guy so unreliable? What a waste of time." Han Sanping frowned while holding his cell phone.

Liu Qianqian's name couldn't help but pop up in her mind.

"I asked her if she was free at the Toronto Film Festival. It's nothing."

(End of this chapter)

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