Chapter 112 Explosion!Top designer snow!

Fu Yuanbai was used to Jiang Fangxue's attitude.

He turned his body a little towards her, and his deep voice lingered in her ear, "Which ones do you like? I'll buy them for you."

Jiang Fangxue ignored her.

Fu Yuanbai: "I know you like the clothes designed by Snow. You used to come to see them every year, but she designed them and didn't sell them."

"But if you really like it, I can find a way to buy it." Fu Yuanbai said again.

Jiang Fangxue still didn't respond.

Fu Yuanbai sat up straight, turned his head to the other side, and said to He Sinian, "Go to the organizer and ask for Snow's contact information, and tell her that you can make any offer, and I only want all the clothes displayed today."

He Sinian went to do it immediately.

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Jiang Fangxue's design exhibition is the finale.

During the previous demonstrations, there were only scattered discussions in the auditorium.

Wait until the end, Jiang Fangxue's work.

There are more discussions, and various languages ​​are still mixed——

"I heard that Snow will show up today."

"real or fake?"

"Hey—look."

"Let's not talk about Snow now. Anyway, if she is going to show up, she will show up naturally. It's important to look at the clothes now."

"Really, after seeing the clothes designed by Snow, I'm not interested in anything. This Chinese style element is simply amazing."

"The patterns sewn on the clothes are more real than the printed ones, as if they really grew on the clothes. These flowers, I really want to be able to pick them off as soon as I reach out."

Jiang Fangxue was sitting in front of her, pressing her phone all the time.

His expression was calm, except for a glance at the beginning, he never looked up.

As if it had nothing to do with her.

Next to him, He Sinian came back with a bad face.

He said in Fu Yuanbai's ear: "Snow said, don't sell it, she doesn't have any conditions, just don't sell it."

"Who is this snow?" Qin Jin asked, "Isn't it better to sell it and display it in the exhibition hall to make money?"

He Sinian said: "Every designer has his own personality."

Qin Jin snorted, "I'm a fool, although I can't understand her clothes, but they are quite cumbersome. The labor and material resources are all money, unless you are a rich second generation, but it is impossible for a rich second generation to only love clothes and have no desires. please?"

He Sinian always felt that something was wrong, but couldn't think of it for a while.

"Is the contact information coming?" Fu Yuanbai asked at this moment.

"No." He Sinian pushed the frame, "The organizer won't give it. The organizer contacted me just now, but the organizer said that Snow will make an appearance in a while. If you really want to buy it, tell Snow personally."

Fu Yuanbai hummed.

Eight sets of flower series clothes are displayed.

The clicks and discussions never stopped.

Before the fashion show was over, these eight outfits were already on the news in country I.

"Everyone." The host came out, speaking in authentic British English, "Today's fashion show is similar to previous years, but there is one very big difference, that is"

The host made a fool of himself.

He glanced at the crowd, laughed twice, and continued: "Next, let's welcome Snow, the designer of the flower series!"

Everyone craned their necks to look.

So is Qin Jin.

Fu Yuanbai and He Sinian were still sitting in their original positions.

A little curious, but not enough to crane your neck to look.

After the words fell for several seconds, everyone still didn't see anyone coming out from the T stage.

"What do you mean? Is it a gimmick?"

"I heard that the designer of Snow has a lot of personality. Did the fashion show use her to stir up the excitement? In fact, no one came at all?"

"Isn't that right? If Snow finds out, I won't provide clothes for the exhibition next year. Wouldn't the gain outweigh the loss?"

Just when everyone was confused and discussing.

Jiang Fangxue put away her phone.

She stood up and stretched her neck, propped herself up on the runway and jumped up.

Fu Yuanbai was stunned for a moment when he saw Jiang Fangxue come on stage.

an idea pops into my mind
The host hurried over and handed the microphone to Jiang Fangxue.

Jiang Fangxue raised the microphone to her lips, and her eyes turned to a certain position.

With the corners of his mouth curled up, he said in a calm voice, "Hi everyone, I'm Snow."

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