Reborn fashion designer

Chapter 805 is over. It's really going to be exciting this time.

Bea Schaeffer had more than just a Vogue cover to her name.

The location for arranging his meeting with the two Ma bosses was also given to her.

and himself
Looking at the 70 million in his arms, Xiangyang's heart was filled with anxiety. Could it be that he would have to sleep hugging the puppy today?

He was still mumbling.

McDonald's endorsement came to my door.

"What? A call from McDonald's? Why do they want to see you?" Little John was surprised and couldn't help but gasp.

Just when the idea of ​​making extra money by working as Liu Xixi's agent had died down, it was suddenly rekindled.

But following Liu Qianqian's retelling, his face drooped again.

Someone actually stole his business?
In just one day, his mood was up and down because of money. Little John wondered if he had a conflict with money recently.
When Xiangyang heard that his wife had received endorsements one after another, he couldn't help but smile and pat the dog's head in his arms.

The little guy is quite lucky in fortune.

“Seventy Million” is a really nice name.

How about the other one, just call it “Small Target”?
"I'll let my mother communicate with them for me first." Liu Qianqian was reluctant to go back to Beijing and decided to let her mother go and negotiate with the people from CITIC on her behalf.

As for her?
When she got home and put the two puppies on the floor and had not yet had time to change her shoes, Xiangyang hugged her from behind.

"Feed the dogs first." Liu Qianqian's expression told him that this matter was non-negotiable.

The two puppies, who had just arrived at their new family, lay motionless on the wooden board.

They looked up at the two people who brought them home with pleading eyes, and hummed like whispers.

Timid.

"Kiss me first."

"." Liu Qianqian heard this, leaned slightly, turned her head and touched Xiangyang's face, "You promised me~ Don't cheat."

"Okay, I'll just take care of them first." Xiangyang looked at his wife, then at the two puppies, feeling worried.
However, he still squatted down and scratched the furry heads of the two timid puppies.

No wonder he was eliminated.

What a coward.

The two puppies lying on the ground seemed to feel the kindness and looked up at Xiangyang.
"Hehe~ Look at their little tails, so cute." Liu Qianqian praised happily.

She also squatted down, shoulder to shoulder with Xiangyang, stretched out her hands and did the same movements as Xiangyang.

Seems to understand human nature.

The two puppies' response to her was not to wag their tails.

The one that had been in her arms in the car, after being scratched twice, bravely stood up, sniffed Liu Qianqian's white and tender fingers with its cold nose, and stuck out its tongue and began.
"A bootlicker." Xiang Yang commented without hesitation.

"That's because they know I'm the master~" Liu Qianqian smiled coquettishly, looking at Xiangyang with some pride in her eyes.

"Then you are the master, what am I?" Xiangyang asked back.

"You." Liu Qianqian whispered, and leaned her head forward slightly to block Xiangyang's moving lips.

So much to talk.

This night.
(abridgement)
Xiangyang was enjoying Liu Qianqian's unique and ultimate tenderness.

Bea Schaeffer, who had taken them both home and gone to their hotel with Little John, was not so lucky.

Xiang Yang's plan to arrange for director Zhang Mouzi to appear on the cover of Vogue seems to be nonsense.

But before you make fun of him, take a look at his identity.

Editor-in-Chief Zhang, who was in charge of Vogue China Edition, took the phone from Jiang Mumu and agreed immediately after hearing the request relayed by Bi Shaffer.

In fact, compared with the cover quality and influence of Vogue China Edition, it ranks last among Vogue publications around the world.

Not to mention innovation and novelty, and forming one's own style.

Even the fashion awareness and aesthetics promoted by fashion magazines have been criticized in the industry and have declined further.

It's not just about the choice of models, the matching of clothes and the quality of photography.

Ultimately this has a lot to do with the way magazines operate.

The cover of "Vogue China Edition" is not decided by Editor-in-Chief Zhang. Like other regions, it must be approved by the parent magazine.

Especially the covers of publications in important months need to be in line with global themes.

This requires the editorial director to complete the task based on the corresponding theme and local characteristics.

But there are similarities and differences between Eastern and Western aesthetics.

The same is easily overlooked.

And disputes are often magnified.

It is not an easy task to be responsible to the parent magazine while expressing Chinese fashion.

But the current Editor-in-Chief Zhang is much better than her successor who later gave up completely.

The key is that after establishing a relationship, she can still have a say.

"Mr. Xiang, do you want to promote the upcoming traditional cultural program or the movie?"

Of course there is no problem in having Zhang Mouzi on the cover.

However, we need to make it clear whether this cover is a promotion for an urban romance-themed movie or for two upcoming shows.

"If possible, it would be best to arrange the cover for February." Bi Shafer pursed her lips.

This move, of course, is for the more important "Tip of the Tongue" and "Fingertips" in Xiangyang's eyes.

Judging from her thinking, Xiangyang may make big moves in this regard next year.

After all, he'd been lazy about clothing for nearly a year.

As her fame grows, it will no longer be easy to find excuses to skip Fashion Week.

Hearing this, Editor-in-Chief Zhang looked at Jiang Mumu standing beside him.

She also mentioned it during the day.

"Okay, I'll do my best to cooperate, but the headquarters..."

"I'll help you coordinate and communicate." Bi Shaffer smiled. Relationships don't come for free, and neither do advertising fees.

It must be used when it is necessary.

After getting her promise, Editor-in-Chief Zhang ended the communication with a satisfied smile.

Then I'll arrange for Liu Qianqian to be on the cover in September. "Mumu, you did a great job." When returning the phone, Chief Editor Zhang praised the young man in front of her, "You should also join in this theme."

A hint of joy instantly appeared on Jiang Mumu's face.

“But don’t be proud. You have to pay attention to tomorrow’s interview.” Editor-in-Chief Zhang smiled.

"Don't worry, editor-in-chief. I will do my best."

Jiang Mumu nodded vigorously.

After finishing this small matter, Bi Shafer began to prepare to call the assistants of Hangzhou Ma and Penguin Ma.

On the side, the silent little John coughed.

In the spacious back seat of the MPV, the atmosphere between the two people instantly showed some subtle changes.

Bi Shaffer searched for the business card and said without looking up, "Just say whatever you want to say."

Little John grinned, "If I'm not mistaken, you're planning to contact those two gentlemen, right?"

"What else?" Bi Shaver tilted her head and glanced at Little John. What nonsense are you talking about.

"If I were you, I wouldn't ask them to meet here." Little John was very proud when he said this.

There is even a hint of teaching in the tone.

Bi Shaffer frowned and stopped what she was doing.

She actually wanted to take Xiangyang back to Europe to take care of some things over there, but this was the situation.

Xiangyang just wanted to spend more time with Liu Qianqian.

She has no idea about this.

"You can think of a way to have the best of both worlds and show the importance of this invitation. If you ask me, you are an assistant."

Looking at the talking little John, Bi Shaffer took a deep breath.

This is true.

But the person who said this really deserves a beating.

"You know, if my boss hadn't stopped me today, your share would be in my hands now."

Unable to bear this, Bi Shafer interrupted Little John and revealed the truth.

Little John was stunned and said, "Huh?"

What's my share?
You mean, you want to buy it?

That's easy. Why don't you just talk to me directly? There won't be any middlemen making a profit from the price difference.

Little John's expression changed instantly and he said with a smile:
"Shafer, I don't mean anything. I was just thinking, Christmas is coming, and Xiangyang has to attend so many important events. Why don't you move this exchange opportunity to Europe?"

Little John, who once frequented all the social venues in the fashion circle, said that although today's event was conducted in a low-key manner, the event itself was high-profile.

For those people who rushed over, trying to deliberately lower its tone would have the opposite effect.

It would be better to hold a proper dinner to thank the party, and let the wealthy people who attend donate money at the same time.

Of course, he didn't think that Xiangyang's pragmatic choice in charity was a bad thing.

But it can be done more perfectly.

Just like he wanted to invite these two CEOs of China Internet to have a discussion.

"What you said is quite reliable." Bi Shafer quickly understood the meaning of Little John's words.

It would indeed be better if we follow his idea.

"Not only should you be a good host, you'd better invite a few friends who have something in common with them."

Little John then added.

He remembered that when Xiangyang met Musk for the first time, the two of them chatted enthusiastically and directly threw him, the middleman, aside.

People who work in the Internet are all so heartless.

"Okay, thank you for your advice." Bi Shafer rarely smiled at little John.

And her smile made little John even more energetic.

He couldn't help rubbing his hands together, and leaned towards Bi Shaffer. "Well, how about I sell my share to you for 400 million euros?"

When he said this, Bi Shaf was stunned.

Stepson, hold your breath and keep quiet.

It’s only been a few days and it’s increased by 1/3?

This is not the key point. Let alone 400 million euros, even if it was doubled, Bi Shaffer would not frown if she could buy it.

Money matters are easy to deal with.

The key is.
Biased towards the sun!

This bias comes from within, and the longer you stay with Xiangyang, the more deeply you can feel it.

Simply put, if she wanted to buy shares and Little John wanted to buy them, would Xiang Yang stop them?
But the person who got such a big bargain doesn't care at all.

This really made her jealous and angry.

"Driver! Stop the car!" Bi Shafer suddenly shouted while looking at each other.

"You" Hearing her cold voice, Little John's anger suddenly rose.

Business is not about benevolence and righteousness.

I will ask for a price from the sky and you will pay me back on the ground. We can negotiate it.

At worst, you can reimburse me for the transfer fee. I can agree to that.

But what's the matter with you turning against me?

The Hermès staff member who was driving the car didn't know what the two foreigners were arguing about, but after looking left and right in the rearview mirror, he quickly parked the car safely on the side of the road.

As soon as the car stopped, Bi Shafer, who was too lazy to ride in the same car with Little John, began to pack her things.

Stop pretending, show your cards.

I get annoyed when I see you!

This made little John, who was about to get off the bus, stunned.

Huh?
You're not asking me to go down.

Then you go, I won't see you off~
(End of this chapter)