Like yesterday, Wu Daguang vomited until he fell asleep in the early hours of the morning, and the whole room echoed with Wu Daguang's earth-shattering snoring.

The next day, he was woken up by Li Tong, Wu Daguang felt that he hadn't slept for a few hours, and his brain was still in chaos, so he was dragged into the bathroom by Li Tong, and washed his face with cold water to wake himself up.

It stands to reason that he came early yesterday, and Li Tong should have experience, but today not only was he not late, but he was earlier than yesterday, which made Wu Daguang, who was full of alcohol, avoid the people around him who were rushing to the show.

While waiting for the show to open, a teenager carried an army-green satchel for the people, and held a newspaper in his hand: "Morning newspaper, morning newspaper, latest news, two cents and two cents." ”

The crowd at the door to watch the catwalk was mostly local students, all of whom were knowledgeable people, and naturally more people bought newspapers, and after a while, the newspapers in the children's bags were dumped clean.

Wu Daguang was not interested in the newspaper, and leaned on the street lamp at the door in a daze.

The man in the crowd with a newspaper in his hand suddenly exploded.

"I'll go, it's too ugly, it's not as good-looking as me. ”

"Who is he, I don't know him, why is he a rising star, what clothes have they designed?"

"Do you know who they are?"

"Who the hell knows who they are, with our permission, he can take pictures with Bradke, how can he take pictures with Bradeck, how can he take pictures with Bradeck these famous designers in the first photo, who are they, which onion is it?"

"I seem to remember that yesterday when you went to dinner at noon, they went to look for the pictures taken by Bradley. ”

"I seem to remember what you said, and it's even in the newspaper. ”

"I knew I would be in the newspaper, so I went to Bradeck to take pictures. ”

"You think Bradeck is so easy to take pictures, you don't know each other, it doesn't mean that they are not famous, so many people in our venue Bradeck didn't take pictures with others, just took pictures with him, they must have a background, it should be arranged by the organizers. ”

Only the last person who speaks can give people a sense of balance in their hearts.

The person closest to Wu Daguang noticed that Wu Daguang and the others looked similar to the newspaper, and found that they seemed to have discovered a new continent, holding up the newspaper in their hands and shouting: "I have found the person in the newspaper, I have found the person in the newspaper." ”

When this man shouted, he should have thought that he would undoubtedly be swallowed up by the crowd.

In an instant, everyone gathered around Wu Daguang and a few people, who didn't read the newspaper and didn't know what the situation was, and thought that they had caused some big trouble.

"Sir, are you from the newspaper?" asked a schoolgirl with two braids.

Wu Daguang, who was leaning on the street lamp, was frightened by the rise and stood up straight: "What? What newspaper?"

Another male student handed the newspaper to Wu Daguang and pointed to a corner of the newspaper: "Is this photo yours?"

In the far corner of the newspaper, there is a show report, the first two are some famous photos with the designer and Bradeck, and the last one makes these people so excited, although the photo is not very clear, but it can also be identified that the person standing next to Bradeck and smiling in the photo is Wu Daguang himself.

Wu Daguang doesn't remember that someone else took a photo of him besides Ah Wei?

There is another sentence under this small photo: the amiable Mr. Bradke also took a photo with a rising star in my country's designer industry.

Li Tong and the others were also curious, and pulled the newspaper in Wu Daguang's hand to read, and Wu Daguang simply handed the newspaper to Li Tong.

"Is it you in the newspaper?" the schoolgirl asked excitedly.

"Yes, it's us. Wu Daguang stammered a little when he spoke, his heart was empty, and it was unreal.

"Wow, it's really you, you're so lucky. The girl with braids clenched her little fists and raised them to her chest, and her calves were on the spot.

"It's really you, where are you designers?" The man didn't directly ask if he was going through the back door, and the politeness on the surface still had to be there.

Wu Daguang pulled the sign on his chest again: "The designer of Chenguang Garment Factory." ”

Everyone was puzzled, they hadn't heard of Chenguang, could it be a project that the country hadn't started yet?

Wu Daguang planned the conjecture of these people: "Don't think about it, it's not famous, it's actually a private enterprise, and it can be regarded as a poor enterprise supported by the state. ”

When Wu Daguang said this, even the person who took the picture didn't dare to refute it, Wu Daguang was putting gold on the country's face, and he couldn't deduct this layer of gold as a photographer, and as a photographer, he could be regarded as meritorious.

The reason why Wu Daguang said this, first, Chenguang has indeed received government support, and the loan has not been repaid, and no one can rely on it, and secondly, these people are prevented from going to take pictures with today's foreign designers, and Wu Daguang can also take photos with the designers.

Wu Daguang was smiling happily, the eldest brother in his pocket rang, took it out and saw that it was the phone of Wang Kun, the deputy factory director, and before he answered the phone, the other end had already hung up, and the big brother's big screen showed that there were three misses, one of the second father's, and two Chenguang calls.

Compared with the two, Wu Daguang cares more about Chenguang, Wang Kun will not call him if he is fine, he must have called him if something happened.

Wu Daguang called back Chenguang's phone number, and the music on the phone only rang for a while, and it was connected.

"Director Wu?" Wang Kun shouted excitedly on the other end of the phone.

So excited, the field should be fine, the stone in Wu Daguang's heart fell to the ground: "What's wrong so happy?"

"Wu Daguang, why can't you talk to the audience about such a good thing, what can't you share. Wang Kun on the other end of the phone pretended to blame him, but he didn't know that the office of the director of Chenguang Garment Factory gathered a group of workers.

Wu Daguang thought to himself, could it be that I was in the newspaper? "You guys will know that I'm in the newspaper so quickly, let's see if I'm still in the photo." "Somehow, I knew just now that my mood in the newspaper was different from what Wang Kun said, and the latter was happier.

"What? You're still in the newspaper?" Wang Kun was shocked.

"Isn't it a matter of being in the newspaper?" Wu Daguang asked rhetorically, inexplicably confused.

"Wu Daguang, when do you want to hide from us, you have been interviewed by the TV station, we have hundreds of pairs of eyes staring, I don't care, the employees have said that you are good-looking when you come back. ”

"Am I on TV?" Wu Daguang asked in an excited tone.

"But it's not bad, wearing a small suit on TV to be interviewed by the TV station, and Li Tong's little rabbit cubs. Wang Kun said with a smile.

I'll go, the TV station didn't fool him yesterday, he really appeared on TV, and there was a rare excitement in his tone: "Did you tell the county magistrate? Did you tell Zhang Erlai about them?"