The next day. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Eight o'clock in the morning.

Before Chenyang woke up, he was awakened by his mother's deadly serial call.

"Yoko, what are you doing?"

"I slept just now, and now I ......" Chenyang looked at his watch, "Wash up, and then get ready to go to the company." ”

"Isn't that over yet?"

"No, I'm casting today, alas, there are still forty or fifty people waiting to audition, so busy. "Chenyang began to be coquettish.

Mom smiled, "Rest more when you're busy, don't be too tired." ”

"Hey, it's okay, I won't be busy after this time, and I'll be able to go home then." Chenyang is no longer coquettish, and has started the unorthodox tone of the past.

There was no one in the room either.

Chenyang took his phone and went into the bathroom.

I drove the hands-free and called my mother to report to work.

Mom said, "Come back soon after this busy period, your father and I miss you." ”

"Hmm. ”

"Boom. ”

My mother asked, "What are you doing?"

Chenyang was not ashamed to say, "I'll call you on hands-free, I'm almost late for work, I'll wash my face first." ”

Actually, this guy is going to the toilet.

"The sound of washing your face?"

My mother said angrily and funny, and changed her words, "When you come back, help us make two sets of clothes for the leaders of the country, your grandfather and your master like it very much." ”

The news was so big, Chenyang didn't plan to hide it from his parents.

And now the Chenyang outfit has not been authorized, so it can't be bought outside.

Of course, it is not excluded that someone will do it themselves, but this is very unlikely.

First, it is that everyone in Huaxia today has a high awareness of copyright, and if they do it without copyright sales, they will be laughed at by everyone.

Second, the tunic is different from other suits, with a high degree of rigor, and there is no design drawing of Chenyang, even if it is made, it is nondescript.

Listening to the smugness in his mother's tone, Chenyang replied, "Okay, no problem, you can send my father, my grandfather, and my grandfather's measurements later, and I will do it all together at that time." ”

I'm done washing my face.

Chenyang began to get dressed again.

The speakerphone was still on, and my mother said, "I'll send it later, hey, what did you eat last night?"

"Forgot about going out to eat with friends. ”

"Do you eat every morning?"

"Eat, why don't you eat, I'm about to go out and buy something to eat. ”

"What are you going to eat?"

Chenyang lifted his pants, "I didn't think about it, hey, just do it." ”

My mother said distressedly, "What will I do, go out and eat a fried dough stick after drinking soy milk, or go and eat some old tofu brain, don't mess around, do you know if your body is important." ”

Chenyang's heart warmed, and he grinned, "Don't worry, then your son and I are still measured, no matter how much I waste my body, I have to make more money for you, and then marry a daughter-in-law, give birth to a big fat grandson, and watch him grow up." ”

Mom snorted, "It's good to have this awareness, listen to what you mean, there is a target?"

Chenyang puffed, "Where is it, don't guess." ”

The old mother said, "Your mother, I'm not an open-minded person, I chase after a good girl when I see you, you're old now, you can talk about it, don't stay at home all day, that daughter-in-law can still fall from the sky?"

After getting dressed, Chenyang turned off the speakerphone, and walked to the subway station with his mobile phone while talking to his mother, "That's not necessarily, haven't you heard that song?

My mother asked, "Who is Sister Lin?"

"A sister surnamed Lin, hey, you don't understand, this is a sentence in the current pop song. ”

There is no "Dream of Red Mansions" in this Huaxia, so no one knows Lin Daiyu, Chenyang is too lazy to ink more with his mother, anyway, his mother knows about ink.

casually told a lie, and Chenyang got off the subway entrance.

The signal began to be interrupted, and the words from my mother began to be intermittent, "You...... At...... Where...... Noisy ......"

"Mom, I'm going to the subway, what, I have time to call you. shouted, Chenyang didn't know if his mother heard it, so he hung up the phone.

Bite!

As soon as I hung up the phone, my mother's text message came, "Slow down on the road, remember to eat early, don't know if you know." ”

Chenyang replied, "Well, got it." ”

"Come back early. ”

Chenyang smiled back, "Okay." ”

……

Half past nine.

Imperial Capital Media Film and Television Company.

Before Chenyang walked to the door, he saw a group of people standing outside unharmed, and the security guards were also dispatched, all of whom were stopped at the door of the company.

Chenyang walked over, looked at the group of reporters with the eyes of a monster, and muttered in a low voice, "Oh! What is going on......?"

Before he could finish muttering, the reporters, who looked a little lazy just now, suddenly rushed over as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

Long microphones, flashing lights, cameras, and tape recorders were persuaded in front of Chenyang, and the reporters chattered and shouted.

"Mr. Chenyang, do you know that your design drawings have been approved by the chairman?"

"Mr. Chenyang, what did you think about when you were designing?"

"Why did you decide to participate in the national costume auditions?

"Teacher Chenyang, can you please answer?"

"Teacher Chenyang, why don't you answer our questions?"

"Chenyang, may I ask what you want to say to everyone after winning the championship this time?"

"Do you really rely on fame to win the championship?"

"How high do you think you are in the fashion industry right now?"

"Is your work plagiarized?"

"Some people say you're doing the insider, is it true?"

"What do you think of the rumors on the internet?"

Although Chenyang is not the first time to see this kind of scene, it is also the only time in this life!

And last time at the Winter Fair, there were reporters, but there were only two or three real media, and they all came to help voluntarily.

Whether it's asking questions or taking cameras, there are scripts and processes in advance, so there won't be so crazy.

Before Chenyang came back to his senses, he was so shaken by the flash that he couldn't open his eyes.

When I closed my eyes, I heard the security guard shouting from the side, "Let me let let me." ”

The reporter also shouted in his ear, "Teacher Chenyang, please answer! Chenyang!"

Seeing that he was leaving, some people were pulling his sleeves and not letting him go, and some were desperately pushing him forward.

In short, there are forces coming to him from all directions.

Push him.

Pull him.

Dragged him.

There are also those who are desperate not to be dragged by.

I don't know what to use to pull his hand.

Anyway, you see, this scene is going to be messy and messy.

Three points.

Five points.

Very.

I don't know how long it took for Chenyang to crawl out of the pile of reporters by the security guards.

Away from the flash, Chenyang looked back.

Against the light, he couldn't see the faces clearly, but he could see a group of black and oppressed human heads stopped by the security guards outside, at first glance, it looked like the zombies in the apocalyptic movie were collectively dispatched, the feeling, the sourness, the taste, the ......

Forget it.

He didn't bother to describe it.

Anyway, it's been a mess this morning!