As a designer, Tu Yan needs to maintain the inspiration of her design, but she has no inspiration for a long time, and she just pieced it together based on her experience and some new ideas from her apprentices.
Fortunately, the Tu family has a certain status in people's hearts, as long as the products of the Tu family are recognized.
However, with the arrival of PD, and the opening of Yangliu's studio, the succession of popular shops made her eyes red, and she was completely dissatisfied with the current achievements.
Sitting in the back seat of the car, Tu Yan said to Jiang Yin who was next to him: "If before, my Tu family would have taken such a foreign upstart like Duan Fuchang seriously, but now I have to socialize. Sigh, I hope you can Help me a lot, help the Tu family develop, and I don't have any children, so these will all be yours in the future?"
Jiang Yinyan smiled and said: "I should help Master, not for any reward; besides, the Tu family belongs to the Tu family, so Master should find someone from the Tu family to train, and should not be handed over to someone with a foreign surname."
Tu Yan turned her head to look at Jiang Yinyan, with indescribably complex emotions in her eyes: "To me, you are not an outsider."
Jiang Yinyan lowered her head slightly, avoiding Tu Yan's gaze, staring at her fair and slender fingers without speaking.
He knew that Tu Yan was painting a cake for him. After all these years of getting along, if he couldn't even see this clearly, he would be a complete fool.
The Textile Festival, which has been mentioned for a long time, has finally taken shape. When Gong Fangfang came to look for Yangliu, his eyes were full of joy.
"I didn't expect you to be so powerful now. You are a celebrity now. How about it? Tell me, how does it feel to be a celebrity?"
Facing Gong Fangfang who was already acquainted, Yang Liu did not hide it, and said with a smile: "Of course I am happy, because I can earn more money."
"The outside world has all sorts of speculations about you. If you say you care about making money, no one will believe you." Gong Fangfang is probably someone who values fame more than money.
"I want fame and wealth. Of course, it seems that I already have it. This is very good. Why do I have to go out to show off in person? As the saying goes, the more low-key and mysterious, the more people look forward to. So, let this look come true." It should be more violent and persistent."
Gong Fangfang didn't know what to say, so she could only say: "I will participate in the preparation of this Textile Festival as one of the persons in charge, and I hope to get some advice and help from you."
"I don't have any new suggestions. I gave a fairly complete plan to Director Liu before, and you can discuss it. To be honest, I am not pretending now, but I am really too busy to do my best."
"Okay, I know you have to follow Chenxi's management. It's really hard work." Gong Fangfang looked at the table of materials and design drawings in front of Yang Liu, and it was not good to disturb her any longer, but there was one more thing I had to tell her. clear.
"By the way, there will be a competition in the Textile Festival, which will be combined with the first model competition and the first fashion design competition. You are already the default judge, so you can't refuse this in the slightest, because the meaning above is to Using you as a publicity, it is best to attract foreign counterparts to participate in the competition, while increasing our influence, it is best to get some orders."
"Ah?!" Yang Liu was a little dazed, shook her head, and finally understood Gong Fangfang's meaning. Before she could say anything, Gong Fangfang had already left quickly, as if afraid of Yang Liu's rejection, or Yang Liu's offer of an exchange.
She knew this woman Yangliu too well, and whenever she found an opportunity, she had to seek some benefits for herself.
"This teacher Gong can run really fast?" Yang Liu laughed, stood up and walked to the window, watching the snowflakes in the yard stretching.
"Model contest?" Yang Liu murmured, walked back to the desk, picked up the phone and called Xiao Li.
"Xiao Li, I'm Yangliu, help me find Teacher Du." Yangliu seldom goes to Chenxi now, but she calls every day.
"Okay, Manager Yang, wait a moment."
Du Shuang came to answer the phone soon, and Yang Liu told Du Shuang that the first modeling competition would be held soon, and asked her to keep it a secret, but she needed to make preparations in advance, which was a good opportunity to make time difference.
"Don't worry, even if there is no competition, we will be strict with ourselves. However, your news came too soon. I will make good adjustments to my training plan. It is best to participate in several catwalk shows to accumulate stage experience."
"Okay, if you need any help, you can tell me, and you are solely responsible for the arrangements for other things."
Yang Liu trusted Du Shuang very much, and Du Shuang was also very grateful.If the boss wants to intervene in everything, on the one hand, she will feel distrusted, and on the other hand, she will not be able to let go of her hands and feet to do things.Therefore, in return, Du Shuang did things more selflessly and attentively.
When the second heavy snow fell on the ground of Kyoto, the calmness on the surface of Kyoto was broken again.
Wu Yong hasn't written or published anything for a long time, and Lin Zhiyu hasn't spoken out yet, but Lin Zhiyu's magazine sales have soared a lot. He laughed at himself as a benefit of the accident, everyone laughed and laughed, and then he put his mind on work .
For Lin Zhiyu, running the magazine well is better than anything else. He really doesn't have the time and energy to stare at Wu Yong. Anyway, Wu Yong didn't please him. His cousin was arrested and he had to compensate Lin Zhiyu magazine Loss.
Wu Yong's cousin and daughter-in-law lived in his house crying, and during that time they became the talk of the neighbors after dinner. It wasn't until Wu Yong's lover went back to her mother's house to raise a sum of money that she dismissed this woman who was usually obsessed with fawning on him, and threatened to sever her. Relationship, don't have any contact in the future.
Wu Yong was also called over by his father-in-law and scolded him for two full hours, starting from the magazine, scolding him one by one for his incompetence, jealousy, and small belly.
When Wu Yong left his father-in-law's house, he was scolded so much that he almost doubted his life.
When I got home, my wife didn't have a good face, because Wu Yong became a joke of the unit and the neighbors, which made the good-looking wife intolerable, and even proposed a divorce, and then asked Wu Yong to go back to his father with his luggage. Mom's home.
Wu Yong, who has long been praised with pride, was first scolded by his unit, his father-in-law, his wife kicked him out, and his cousin was arrested, and his cousin and daughter-in-law publicized among relatives that he suffered for Wu Yong, but Wu Yong didn't care about it, if he hadn't put down his face to ask for money, his family would have gone in, and the money was gone.
Wu Yong, who was like a mouse during the festival, fell asleep for two days and had to go to work amidst the nagging of his parents.
In the security room of the unit, there was a stylishly dressed girl standing there waiting for someone. Wu Yong couldn't help but take a second look, and when he was about to go in, the gatekeeper called to stop Wu Yong, pointed at the girl and said he was looking for him.
Wu Yong pointed to himself, looked at the girl again, and asked, "You're looking for me? Do you know me?"
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