"Li Yue, come over to me. ”

The fat reporter suddenly burst into tears.

The timid female reporter immediately hit a spirit in fright.

"This kind of garbage shop, no need for an interview!"

"What do you think in your head? ”

"No wonder you can't get past your internship. ”

The fat reporter pointed at the female reporter and scolded, just like scolding his grandson.

"Hey, you're all mixed up like this, and you're still qualified to take apprentices?"

Gong Yichen sneered, looked at the timid female intern reporter and said, "Li Yue, come here, I'm going to open a media agency, I'll hire you, the salary is five times what you are now, you come to do an interview for Gong Fang." ”

"Cut! Pretend, how much can a trainee reporter's salary be five times as much, six thousand yuan!"

The fat reporter said disdainfully.

"Is it so low? Then the monthly salary is 50,000 yuan. ”

Gong Yichen hurriedly apologized.

"Fifty thousand?"

The fat reporter and Li Yue were shocked.

At this time, the fat reporter's eyes looking at Li Yue were full of envy, jealousy and hatred.

"Brother! I'm wrong, is your media club still recruiting? Can I go? Blame me for not knowing Taishan. ”

The fat reporter immediately confessed.

After thinking about it, to be able to open such a big store, people are definitely local tyrants.

Although this store may not make money, it can't stand the big business of others, and some play.

I'm so fucking confused, why do I offend the local tyrants.

The fat reporter was depressed when he thought about it.

"No one can use you. ”

Gong Yichen replied with a smile, the fat man in front of him is also bottomless enough, and he can change his face really quickly.

"Cut! I admit that I was wrong, I just didn't make a mistake in not provoking a local tyrant like you, but don't play with costume design for anything, it's a shame, is Love Taylor comparable to you?"

The fat man knew that there was no chance of changing jobs, so he immediately complained.

Gong Yichen smiled and said nothing, pointed at Li Yue and said, "Come and do an interview." ”

"Good!"

Li Yue's face flushed, holding her mobile phone and preparing to record.

"Boss, this intern reporter doesn't have a photographer, can I record it?"

At this time, a photographer volunteered.

"No problem, you come too, five times the salary. ”

Gong Yichen replied with a smile.

With this sentence, the angry fat reporter almost vomited blood.

Then Li Yue did an exclusive interview on offense and defense, and the time reached ten o'clock.

It's time for the first shroud to be lifted.

At this time, suddenly a large group of reporters swarmed up.

"What the hell is this?"

The fat reporter was immediately blindsided.

Love Taylor stepped forward from the group of reporters, looked at Gong Fang with a smile and said: "Today is a clothing store opened by my fan, and her first design will be unveiled at ten o'clock, so I'm here to have a show!"

"Love Taylor is so good to the fans. ”

"yes! What a fan with no quality, he wants to surpass Love Taylor. ”

"yes! I've heard that only one design is shown per hour!"

Lovel Taylor has directly released new products, and she has not sold them like her. ”

"It's ridiculous that it is said that wearing this dress can enhance the purity of the aura around the body, and you want to win by using this as a selling point, is it too naïve?"

"Isn't it? Clothes are meant to look good, and they are messy. ”

…

A group of noble ladies stepped forward, exalting Love Taylor and belittling Gong Fang.

"It's almost time, and I'm really looking forward to the sale of this first work for an hour, what is it like?"

A noble lady stepped forward and couldn't help but scoff.

As the second hand passed twelve, at ten o'clock the cover on the first model opened.

Love's Taylor's pupils shrank suddenly, this dress looks ordinary, but it is extremely difficult to cut, even at her peak, she has no ability to trim it.

"Cut! What rags?"

"It's too monotonous. ”

"Can this be called design?"

"Isn't it a mockery?"

The ladies complained all the way.

The reporters didn't understand, but they knew from the mouth of the lady that it was a piece of garbage.

Suddenly, there was a hint of agitation in the crowd.

In the midst of people's exclamations, it was thought that young women appeared in plain sight.

"It's Song Jie!"

Love Taylor said that Song Jie came back to her new product launch. ”

"Lover Taylor has such a face!"

…

The crowd was hotly discussed.

"I'm sorry, Sister Taylor, I slept, and it's a sin to be late for your new product launch. ”

Song Jie folded her hands and apologized.

"It's okay! ”

Love Taylor laughed back.

Her agent didn't get through to Song Jie's phone for an hour, and she was annoyed.

After all, she has already released that Song Jie will come, if the latter doesn't come, she won't lose face?

"Sister Taylor, your design is perfect. ”

"Your tailoring ability is definitely not inferior to me!"

"Really, people say that your heart is in business, and your skills are not good at all, and they are completely nonsense. ”

"Sister Taylor, your work is showing off your tailoring skills, are you slapping those questioning people in the face?"

"Haha!

Song Jie commented on Gong Fang's works and couldn't put it down.

This made everyone's faces very ugly, especially those ladies who claimed to be professional, and just now they also criticized Gong Fang's works for rubbish.

In a blink of an eye, Song Jie, the world's No. 1 fashion designer, slapped them in the face.

For a moment, the scene became eerily quiet.

This unusual appearance also made Song Jie discover the abnormality.

She looked around until she looked up and realized that the store was not Love's Taylor's, so it was clear that this work was not Love's Taylor's either.

Song Jie took a deep breath, and although she knew that she had offended Love Taylor, she still decided to ask the owner of the work.

After all, in her opinion, this is a designer on a par with her.

"Excuse me, who designed this dress?"

Song Jie still asked.

"Me!"

Gong Fang raised his hand embarrassedly.

"You're amazing. ”

Song Jie didn't praise in front of Love Taylor, so she could only praise it simply.

"Are these ten covered model dummies the rest of your work?"

Song Jie asked faintly expectantly, "Can you let me take a look?"

"I'm sorry! Old... It is said that one can only be turned on every hour. ”

Gong Fang said shyly.

"Really?"

Song Jie was a little regretful, and asked unwillingly: "Can't you watch it in advance?"

"Can't!"

Gong Yichen said lightly.

"You're pretending to be too much, the world's No. 1 fashion designer wants to see your work, and you have to wait?"

"It's just that you're too good at pretending?"

"It's shameless. ”

"It's your luck to be able to let Song Jie see it, and you still pretend to be forced, I really can't stand it. ”

The ladies immediately began to scold.

"The rules can't be changed!"

Gong Yichen said again, with undoubted majesty between his words.

"Can you really pretend?"

"The chief costume designer of the human world, waiting for you here until nine o'clock in the evening?"

The ladies scolded again, wanting to use this to slap Song Jie.

"Okay, then I'll wait here. ”

Song Jie sighed regretfully.

The audience was silent.