Chapter Twenty-Three: I'll Never Give Her Wants
Gu Nanchen's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise, he didn't expect summe
will attach so much importance to Jiang Xiaobei and let her be the finale guest in her first catwalk after returning to China.
"By the way, Nanchen, aren't you very familiar with Xiaobei? I think it would be better to let Xiaobei go to Gu's as a designer? You also cultivate and cultivate emotional ......."
Miss Gu laughed, Mr. Gu and Qingyin are still engaged, how can I cultivate a relationship with Xiaobei. Ling Han interrupted her directly.
summe
The eyebrows frowned slightly, "Qingyin?"
"Yes, I heard that Qingyin and Mr. Gu are still childhood sweethearts, and the two have a very strong relationship. ”
Gu Nanchen's eyes glanced at him lightly: "Mr. Ling knows a lot of inside information. ”
"Everywhere, we all heard Xiaobei talk about it, and we were very envious. ”
Gu Wei'an and Summe on the side
Seeing the two of you coming and going, there seemed to be a smell of sparks in the air, and suddenly a hint of gossip flashed in his eyes.
Jiang Xiaobei waited anxiously in the lounge, and finally waited for Ling Han to push the door in.
"Is it my turn?"
"Hmm. Ling Han tidied up the broken hair on her sideburns for her, and said seriously: "Don't be nervous, everything is with me and the master." ”
"Good. ”
Jiang Xiaobei stood behind the curtain and heard summe
The sound was heard through the speakers.
"Good evening, I'm summe
,I'm glad that in such a hasty situation, you can enjoy the face of my first work show after returning to China.,Here is today's finale.,It's also my most proud student Ja.
Bring her work "Life Like a Summer Flower". ”
The words were closed, and the audience suddenly burst into thunderous applause.
Jiang Xiaobei took a deep breath and walked slowly onto the stage with his skirt. The deafening sound of music and harsh lights made her uncomfortable, but she still stood calmly in the middle of the stage, and what she didn't know was that the big screen behind her showed the award-winning records of her works in major fashion magazines.
Wait until all the models come on stage to take the curtain call together, summe
"Thank you again for your support, I heard about Ja before I returned home
The following is the evidence that I have as her mentor and as a member of the fashion industry as a fashion designer. ”
Everyone's attention shifted to the big screen again, which was Jiang Xiaobei's original intention to design this dress, the story background, the first draft, the final draft, and the video of the finished product. No matter how big or small, almost all the designers present can see the scene of their painstaking creation.
After the slides were finished, the audience burst into thunderous applause.
summe
handed the microphone to Jiang Xiaobei and motioned for her to speak.
Jiang Xiaobei took a deep breath, took the microphone in her hand and said slowly: "Thank you very much, summe."
As a designer, I know that creation is not easy to come by, and I am used to seeing foreign supermodels on the catwalk for so many years, so I hope to give full play to my own expertise in my own field, so that our country can also stand on the international stage. ”
As soon as the words fell, the audience burst into applause. Gu Nanchen looked at the charming woman on the stage, and a trace of strange feelings surged in his heart inexplicably, the kind of impatient feelings made him very uneasy.
"So I attach great importance to the competition of "Tomorrow's Rookie", the reason why I named the work I participated in the previous competition is "Dead as Winter Snow", because it also represents extraordinary significance to me in my heart and "Life Like a Summer Flower", so I hope that the person who slandered me for plagiarizing his work can be as open and transparent about my creative process as I am, and I also welcome the organizer to supervise and monitor whether my words are true, of course, those who plagiarize or even steal my works, I will reserve the right to legal prosecution!"
The words were closed, and the audience remembered the thunderous applause again.
Gu Nanchen looked at Jiang Xiaobei's firm eyes, and his heart was slightly touched. He raised his hand to beckon Gu He and commanded in a low voice: "Go and find out what's going on with this matter." ”
"Yes. ”
Also, notify the organizers of "Tomorrow's Rookie" and ask them to postpone the final date. ”
A hint of surprise flashed in Gu He's eyes, but he didn't dare to ask more.
Jiang Xiaobei bowed deeply and spoke again: "I am very grateful to everyone for their love of "Life is Like a Summer Flower", and I will continue to work hard to bring better works to everyone." ”
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The next day, the entire Weibo headline was a video of Jiang Xiaobei's catwalk last night, and even the top domestic fashion magazine weekly "Dream Bazaar" published a photo of Jiang Xiaobei Shen wearing "born like a summer flower".
Things are not far away.
Shen Qingyin looked at Jiang Xiaobei's charming face in the magazine, and wanted to tear her face apart.
The maid heard the movement in the bedroom, walked in and saw the mess all over the place, and suddenly dared not come out.
"What do you see, don't let Lu Mingchuan come to see me yet!"
However, before Lu Mingchuan came, Shen Qingyin's mobile phone rang.
"Miss Shen, I have already done what you asked me to do, and now it is so big, people in the whole industry are "wanted" me, you can't ignore me!"
"What are you afraid of? It's not the first time you've done something like this. Shen Qingyin said disdainfully, since she could find him, she naturally investigated his background clearly, and the person who came was also a little famous many years ago, but later was fired from the company for stealing the design drawings of his juniors, and had to rely on taking on some private jobs to make a living.
Shen Qingyin will use him when he sees the money open.
"What's the same, you didn't say that she is a famous designer, if she sues me, how will I survive in Binhai City in the future!"
"That's enough, isn't it just about money, I asked someone to remit 1 million to you, take the money and get out of Binhai City, don't appear in front of me again in the future, otherwise, I will let you know what life is better than death." ”
"Yes, yes, thank you Miss Shen, I will definitely ......"
"Dudu ......" Before he finished speaking, Shen Qingyin hung up the phone impatiently.
When Lu Mingchuan came, Shen Qingyin had already regained his calmness. She took out a card and pushed it in front of him, and said lightly: "This is my living allowance for An An, I haven't taken care of her for so many years, it can be regarded as compensation for her." ”
Lu Mingchuan was overjoyed in his heart, and stepped forward to hold her hand: "You finally plan to recognize her?!"
"Don't get me wrong. Shen Qingyin withdrew her hand suddenly, "She is still your daughter, just your daughter, this matter will never change." ”
Lu Mingchuan's heart ached, and he said in a low voice: "She doesn't need money, you know what she needs." ”
"It's a pity, I can never give what she wants. ”