Reborn fashion designer

Chapter 984: Make it clear! (Happy Lantern Festival to everyone~)

"Shouldn't it be Mu Xin and Zhi Yin?"

Just take a football home, the babies will fight.

In order to avoid disputes at home, Xiangyang simply asked for both commemorative game balls.

Just sign it.

Even those who don't know much about football have heard of the scene in the 06 World Cup final.

Only Little John could shamelessly poke Zidane in the heart.

Xiangyang can't do this.

"Don't be so face-hearted. There won't be enough for the dogs." Patting Little John on the shoulder, Xiang Yang said with a smile, "Remember to send it to me before you leave. If JoJo likes it when he grows up, I'll give him one more."

"Thank you so much." Little John was so angry that his teeth itched.

Why do everyone pamper little JoJo?
"Okay, it's time for us to go in." After checking the time and finding that it was almost time, Xiangyang added.

Having participated in the show for who knows how many times, the two of them are very familiar with what to do next.

After entering the venue, I greeted people I knew, took photos with the staff inside the venue, and chatted with people while waiting for the show to start.
But due to the change in his identity, even John Jr. can no longer participate in fashion shows as a simple designer, let alone Xiangyang, who holds several important positions and can influence the future development of Hermès.

As soon as he came in, his seat was crowded with people.

Pay attention to the explosive news that just broke in the media yesterday.

Someone paid attention to yesterday's HYS show.

There are people who are interested in the upcoming Hermès fashion show.

Of course, there are also concerns about the specific progress of the film investment.

"Xiang, we are very interested in the Les Miserables project. If you don't mind, let's take some time to sit down and chat."

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When Xiangyang heard about sitting down and chatting, he felt a little headache.

"Xiang, how is the project between you and Mr. Lafayette going?"

"Xiang, our brand is interested in investing in some Hollywood film and television projects recently. Are you interested in taking a look?"

"Towards"

It can’t be said that it is unbearable, but it is just that simple.

All the other brands present who had dealt with Xiangyang came over to chat with him.

Even though he was mentally prepared, he could only cope with it.

But it is not easy to treat so many people equally, one after another.

Maybe if you don't communicate with someone for a few minutes, people will make assumptions about you.

Ok.

It is said that stars in the film industry are fighting fiercely for their ranking, and it is extremely lively.

That's because you haven't seen how the fashion industry works.

In 1973, when Paris and New York were competing for the title of the world's top fashion week, designers including Bernardo de Givenchy, Yves Saint Laurent, Emanuel Ungaro, Pierre Cardin, Bill Blass and many others all showed up.

The guests alone included more than 700 celebrities, including Princess Grace and Andy Warhol.

The models were the top lineup at that time.

The fashion industry's landscape to this day is still shaped by this battle known as the "Battle of Versailles Fashion Show", so Fashion Week is not as simple as looking at a few clothes and admiring the graceful catwalks of HF models.

It's not all about celebrities putting on a show for brands.

Socializing is the eternal theme.

"I'm here to see the fashion show today, so let's talk more about fashion. Otherwise, if Axel finds out that I spoke nonsense at the show, he'll scold me when he gets back." Xiangyang shook the leaflet about the show in his hand.

It is impossible to reject others.

As a gesture of making a phone call, Xiang Yang smiled and said, "We can chat anytime after the show."

Others can only accept this situation with understanding.

Talking about business is important, but you also have to give face to the host.

And Xiang Yang did not refuse, whether he communicated with him personally or through his assistant Bi Shafer, which proved one thing.

Xiangyang didn’t refuse!

This is the key.

No rejection means there is room for negotiation. As the crowd gradually dispersed, Little John, who was sitting with Xiangyang, turned sideways and whispered in his friend's ear: "You see, there is nothing wrong with my vision. The Les Miserables project is very eye-catching."

“I hope you keep doing this.”

To be honest, Xiangyang was a little envious of Little John's good luck.

Others may have bad luck once or twice.

He is fine.

Not only can he accurately pick the hottest scripts every time
Well, not every time.

Never mind. It doesn't matter.

Judging from the fact that he was able to get to know me, this guy's luck is like rolling in dog shit every day.

"Don't worry." Little John, who was rarely praised by his friends, immediately raised the corners of his mouth.

This smile is so familiar.

Or maybe it's just that he was born to smile like this.

He still maintains this level. Has he ever made a mistake?

Feeling very happy, he said to Xiangyang complacently, "When I return to China this time, I will try to find a good project for Liu."

"To Liu?" Xiangyang frowned and glanced at his friend sideways.

His wife is about to join the crew to film a movie, so he has no time to spare.

Besides, hasn’t the film contract with China been booked?

"Bloody Battle at Wenshankou".

Although there are not many shots, they add the finishing touch.

"Uh," Little John swallowed, realizing that he had let the cat out of the bag.

He wanted to look away.

But he still gritted his teeth as his friend stared at him, and said with a wry smile: "Maybe I can find Liu an endorsement resource, don't you think?"

"It's an endorsement."

Xiang Yang nodded subconsciously.

McDonald's endorsement is more or less related to the film projects that John Little is in charge of.

According to this calculation.

There is nothing wrong with what he said.

Just looking at his guilty look, Xiangyang felt that things were not that simple.

He had convinced himself in the morning not to care too much about his subordinates' occasional tricks. He turned around and said to his friend very seriously: "Little John, do you know why I like you?"

"What did you say? You like me?" Little John was stunned, he was not that kind of person.

How can I, as your brother, respond to your sudden words in such an occasion?
Where have I been seen by Xiangyang?

God!

When did he start?

Pooh!
Okay, your surname is Xiang.

You hid it so deeply!
"What I'm saying is, appreciation! Can you fucking understand what I'm saying?" Xiangyang tried his best to control his emotions and tried not to show his anger in front of others.

Damn it, I shouldn’t have sat with him today.

"What kind of appreciation? Can you tell me more about it?" Little John looked at his friend with mixed feelings.

"."Xiang Yang sighed.

Otherwise, I'll change my seat.

As soon as he lifted his butt to stand up, Little John grabbed his sleeve and said, "Speak clearly."

The interaction between the two instantly attracted the attention of others.

Everyone present, whether they were media, guests invited to the show, celebrities, or fashion designers and brand executives, knew that Xiang Yang and Little John were in the same boat at Hermès.

They were suddenly fighting in public?!
Almost everyone whose eyes were drawn to this scene exclaimed at the first moment.

This show was really worth it!
No.

To be more precise, this year's Paris Fashion Week was really worth seeing.

Something happened to the pirate.
(End of this chapter)