had a brief lunch at Wu Shulan's, and seeing that Wu Mingquan was still resting, Wu Cheng didn't bother him and left directly, because he still had something to do in the afternoon.

Before leaving, he asked Wu Shulan to start building momentum in the newspaper. Draw the public's attention to the fashion trend: What is fashion, Urban Entertainment Weekly tells you!

Since the afternoon, Wu Cheng has begun to hit walls everywhere again, and the situation is the same as in the morning. Until the evening, Wu Cheng was a little discouraged, thinking that his previous thoughts were not taken for granted. Or are these people all visionary and short-sighted?

As he walked, Wu Cheng secretly cursed in his heart: Their plan is so perfect, why don't they understand the huge business opportunities hidden in it! No wonder these clothing stores can't do much, and they don't have the courage and courage at all. Do you want to go to those big garment factories?

Thinking of this, Wu Cheng felt that it would be okay to go to those big garment factories tomorrow.

Wu Cheng exhaled, looked up at the sky, and planned to take a taxi home, but he was about to go shopping for most of the Xiangjiang River, but he still couldn't find a partner who would inevitably be satisfied.

But just when he looked up, he found a small shop on the corner of the street with the sign of 'Zhong Ji Women's Clothing'. He thought about it, but walked over, thinking: This is the last one, if it doesn't work, let's go home, and tomorrow we will go to those big clothing companies.

In fact, he was reluctant to go to a big clothing company because he knew that even if he cooperated with these clothing companies, he would not get much benefit. People have their own brands, and if they don't plagiarize your ideas, they are noble, and they want them to give up some of their benefits, thinking too much.

Walking into the clothing store, Wu Cheng looked left and right, and saw a young girl lying in front of the counter, looking listless. Seeing Wu Cheng's thief looking left and right, the girl couldn't help but say: "Little friend, this is a women's clothing store, what are you doing here?"

"Huh, why do you think this person is a little familiar?" Wu Cheng glanced at the girl and said secretly in his heart.

"Hey, little friend, why are you looking at your sister like this?" The girl was a little embarrassed by Wu Cheng, thinking that there was something on her face, and she touched her face twice.

"Oh, what's your name, pretty sister, how do I feel like I've seen you somewhere!"

Facing Wu Cheng's words, the girl rolled her eyes a little speechlessly, and secretly wondered: Where did this little broken child come from, he actually wanted to learn to pick up girls at such a young age, it was really unusual.

"Little friend, I'm sure, we've never seen each other before!" The girl pressed her hands on the counter, leaned forward, and turned her face at Wu Chenghu, and said: "You don't learn well at a young age, but you actually learn to pick up girls, are you as tall as me? You are so lustful at such a young age, and you will have it when you grow up? Where are your parents? I will tell them to go, let them educate you well!"

Wu Cheng blinked, and secretly thought: This girl is quite sharp-toothed!

"Beautiful sister, my parents have passed away a long time ago, if you want to see them, it is estimated that you will have to wait for a hundred years, and now I dare not ask you to meet them. Wu Cheng looked at her innocently.

"Uh!" the girl couldn't help but be stunned when she heard this, and finally stuck out her tongue and said embarrassedly, "I'm sorry!

She felt that the boy in front of her would not use this to deceive her, after all, who would curse his parents for their early death? If this is the case, then this person is really hopeless.

"It's okay! I'm used to it!" Wu Cheng exhaled, shook his head, and said with a straight face: "Sister, call the boss here to come out! I have something to talk to the boss here!"

"Just tell me something! My name is Zhong Chuhong, what about you?"

"Zhong Chuhong!?Honggu!" Wu Cheng stared at her with wide eyes, looking back and forth at her, not to mention, it was really a bit like ...... No, it's not like, it's original, it's just a little younger. Just now, I felt that her eyes were very special, and I had a feeling that it was difficult to see.

Now that I think about it, the most memorable thing about Honggu is that look, just one look, no other special dress, can make people feel very charming and sexy.

This talent is the only one among the entire Hong Kong and Taiwan actresses.

It's just that today's sexual/sexy goddess is still in her girlhood, and her charm has not yet fully exuded, and it is the period of flowers and bones waiting to be released.

"Honggu, am I that old, little broken child, it's really rude!" Zhong Chuhong glanced at Wu Cheng and pursed his lips, as if he didn't like this nickname very much.

Wu Cheng is embarrassed, didn't she take this nickname herself?

"Well, I mean the Red Girl. By the way, what about your parents? I want to talk to them about business!"

"Hey, you little broken kid is still talking about business, let's have fun with me!" Zhong Chuhong's face was distrustful, it was not that she underestimated Wu Cheng, but a normal person, who would find it impossible.

This is also the reason why most stores directly reject Wu Cheng, it is too small and unconvincing!

Wu Cheng rolled his eyes at her speechlessly, and said, "Don't look at you as bigger than me, your ability may not be greater than mine, don't believe that we can compare and see, how about it?"

"Hey, you little broken boy is quite confident!" Zhong Chuhong was amused and said, "Then tell me, what kind of big business have you done to make money?"

"Ha, then you just wait to offer your beautiful knees!"

"What do you mean?"

"Kneel!"

"Giggle...... You little broken kid is quite funny!" Zhong Chuhong couldn't help but laugh when he heard this, and suddenly felt that the fatigue on his body had decreased a lot, and his mood had improved.

Wu Cheng chuckled, handed over the hand-drawn sketches in his hand, and said, "You look at these drawings first, do you think the clothes made according to these drawings look good?"

Zhong Chuhong took the manuscript and looked at it, nodded at the end and said: "It's quite novel, but these are all worn by adults, you won't sue me, these are drawn by you!"

"Do you have a pen and paper?" Wu Cheng raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Wait a minute!"

When Zhong Chuhong brought the pen and paper, Wu Cheng looked at Zhong Chuhong again, and then lowered his head and sketched on the paper. While Wu Cheng was making the picture, a middle-aged man came down from upstairs and stood quietly beside them. Looking at the novel costume artwork, it was born from Wu Cheng's hands.

"Finish the job!" When the last one was finished, Wu Cheng shouted, put down the pen, and then turned to the middle-aged man very naturally, and said respectfully: "Hello uncle, my name is Wu Cheng, you can call me Cheng Tsai or Xiao Cheng!" It seems that Wu Cheng is not the slightest surprise at the appearance of the middle-aged man.

In fact, when the middle-aged man appeared, Wu Cheng felt it. It's just that I deliberately show my ability in front of him, so I think it's a look of full devotion.

"Hello, I'm Ah Hong's father, how did you come up with these artworks?"

"What does Uncle think of these artworks?" Wu Cheng asked with a smile.

"It's very novel, but it doesn't seem to be in line with the current popular tastes!" Father Zhong frowned slightly, as if he was not very optimistic about its prospects, and shook his head.

"Uncle, do you believe it or not, when these clothes are released, they will become trend-setters who lead the current trend?" Wu Cheng looked at Father Zhong's eyes with a smile.

He could feel that Father Zhong was hesitating, because he couldn't say anything about this kind of thing.

In fact, it is no wonder that they hesitate in their hearts and will refuse Wu Cheng's suggestion, after all, the first person to eat crabs is not so easy to be, because they have to be prepared to be poisoned by crabs.

A normal person would not take risks for this, because they can't see that far.

After thinking about it, Wu Cheng said again: "Uncle Zhong, otherwise, you can make these sets of clothes I ordered first, and I will pay you a deposit, and when I take pictures of these clothes, you can take a look at them then." I mean, if Uncle Zhong is willing, we can cooperate to open a garment factory, and then build a brand specifically, and I have a name in mind, just call it - Red Girl!"

Wu Cheng said, winking at Zhong Chuhong, the name was clearly from her.

Zhong Chuhong was embarrassed, but he was inexplicably a little happy in his heart.

Father Zhong nodded and said, "Then wait until I make these clothes!"

Wu Cheng smiled and nodded, took out three thousand yuan and handed it to him, and said, "This is a deposit, please Uncle Zhong use the best fabric, color and size, I have already marked it on it, just do it." ”

"No problem, after five days, you can come and pick up the clothes!" Father Zhong nodded, accepted Wu Cheng's 3,000 deposit, and then wrote a note to Wu Cheng, asking him to receive the clothes according to the note then.

Wu Cheng nodded and accepted the note, and said with a smile: "Uncle Zhong can carefully consider what I just said, don't look at my young age, but I won't do anything that I am not sure of!"

It's just that Wu Cheng's words are still too convincing to be convincing.

That's the disadvantage of being young.

When Wu Cheng said goodbye to the Zhong family and his daughter and left, Zhong Chuhong ran out and shouted at his back, "Hey!"

Wu Cheng turned around and quipped, "Red girl, is there anything else?"

"Little broken boy, please take my knees!"

Zhong Chuhong said with a smile, lifted the corner of her skirt, and curtsy to Wu Cheng.

Seeing this, Wu Cheng couldn't help laughing and said, "I accept your hospitality!"

As he spoke, he turned and raised his hand, waving, blending into the crowd.

Looking at Wu Cheng's disappearing back, Zhong Chuhong couldn't help but snort and chuckled.