Xu Hui may be a little too prodigal in terms of men and women, but when it comes to money, he doesn't attach much importance to it.

It's not cool to talk about, but it's also more generous, and I like to make friends very much, and I was like this in my last life, so I had the opportunity to direct my first movie at the age of thirty.

In this life, the family was not very short of money, and he was reborn, and he did not miss many opportunities to make money.

The World Cup in Germany in '06, the big bull market in '07.

If it weren't for the fact that the principal was too small, it was estimated that Xu Hui really wanted to test the waters of real estate and become the envy of everyone!

Now that he has Xu Hui's studio, a group of people follow him to eat, and Xu Hui also wants to put the studio's business on the right track as soon as possible.

But the rice has to be eaten one bite at a time, Ruth has to go step by step, she can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, and she is definitely not a real man who cums in three seconds.

Those who do not seek the overall situation are not enough to seek a domain.

Now that you know that Happy Twist will be a money-making machine in the future, of course you have to enter the game.

By the way, it is recommended that a few partners enter the game together, of course, if they don't believe it, forget it.

"Xu Hui, don't you think the stall in our studio is a bit big?"

Huang Wen heard Xu Hui mention Happy Twist, his brows tightened, and he waited until Xu Hui stopped his mouth before he spoke.

"Is the stall huge?"

Xu Hui glanced at Huang Wen with some confusion.

"In terms of movies, your "Those Years" will be approved immediately, in terms of TV series, we have invested in "Love Apartment", in terms of variety shows, there is "The Voice of China", you still have to make music, and now you have to invest in dramas, I think it is very risky!"

Huang Wen's expression was a little serious.

Listening to his calculations, it seems to be true.

The key is that these investments were all made by Xu Hui alone, which is a bit of a word.

Yiyantang is not a system that should be followed by a modern enterprise management system.

"Okay, I understand what you mean, in the future, if I have any investment plans, I will definitely come up with a complete plan to convince you..."

……

Even if he is in the capital, Xu Hui doesn't go to his studio much.

I don't have time.

I originally wanted to return to BJ and finish the EP release work first, and then rent a house or something, but I didn't expect to be back for only two days, and I have a new schedule.

Milan Fashion Week is about to begin, and Xu Hui, as a special ambassador of the Dior brand, will of course go to the show.

At the Capital International Airport, Xu Hui, who was wearing black sunglasses, waved to the cheering fans around him while answering the phone.

"The first music cooperation platform, of course, is QQ Music. ”

"I'll do the math, on September 14th, I'll be returning home from Italy on September 12th. ”

"Okay, you look at the arrangement. ”

"Forget about touring... I don't have time!"

"Alright, it's time, I'm on the plane. ”

Hanging up the phone, Xu Hui boarded a flight to Milan.

After an eight-hour flight, no one bothered him.

There is no plot in "Is Jin Lin a Thing in the Pool", it's a pity!

I've always wanted to try what it's like to shoot on an airplane...

After getting off the plane, it was busy again, and under the reminder of the photographer, Xu Hui put on a handsome posture of walking in various 'natural' ways.

It took two hours to finish posing at the airport...

When I arrived at the hotel, it was already two o'clock in the evening local time, after washing, the time difference, Xu Hui could not sleep, and finally fell asleep, and the agent came to knock on the door again.

He Xiaowen looked at Xu Hui's sleepiness that could not be concealed, and explained: "It's time to make up!"

After putting on makeup, it's a 'natural' pose in the hotel corridor again...

After tossing for two days in a row, Xu Hui had dark circles in the corners of his eyes that couldn't be covered by foundation, and finally Milan Fashion Week officially began.

Dressed in a casual suit specially made by Dior, Xu Hui sat in the first row of the audience, surrounded by a group of big-name stars or famous fashion designers.

In this kind of place, the star halo is useless, and the speakers are all masters in the fashion design industry, Xu Hui listened to a few masters say a bunch of fashion sentences that he couldn't understand at all, and always felt that these masters were unfathomable and terrifying.

Xu Hui's English has also passed level 6, and he has also communicated with foreigners.

Not to mention anything else, when he was in South Korea, there was a girl group, and there were two Korean-Americans in it, and Xu Hui used English to communicate with them.

But when I arrived in Italy, I listened to the master's babbling, but I couldn't understand it at all.

I really should have found a translator!

Focusing on the show again, looking at the tall models, Pao Hui was surprised, his mood was very calm, and he didn't fit the style of a senior pervert at all.

The main thing is that his aesthetic is not the same as that of foreigners.

I really don't have the slightest interest in the skinny models who are about the same as hemp sticks, and I don't have much interest in the clothes they wear that are said to lead the global fashion trend.

Although his eyes were staring at the show, Xu Hui's thoughts had already drifted out of the sky.

I don't know how long it took, but with a round of neat applause, the Dior special session ended.

Under the guidance, Xu Hui met with Dior's designer John Galliano, that is, the guy who spoke Xu Hui couldn't understand, and he was also the president of Dior.

This one obviously knew Xu Hui and understood his terrifying popularity in the Far East, so his attitude was very friendly.

After greeting for a while, Xu Hui left the backstage of the show.

"Mr. Xu, I am very satisfied with you, it is estimated that you will soon become the spokesperson of Dior China!"

Chen Yuexi was very satisfied with Xu Hui's attitude, after all, there are not many stars who can stare at the show all the time.

Most of them just want to use the stage of Milan to gain some exposure.

"Thank you Mr. Chen for your introduction. ”

Xu Hui has always been very polite to the gold owner.

……

Milan Fashion Week, as the name suggests, lasts for a week.

But Xu Hui only needs to participate in the Dior special session.

In the next two days, Xu Hui wore various Dior-style clothes, took pictures, sent them back to China, and sent them to his personal blog and other press releases.

There is no way, without Weibo, the personal blog of a celebrity has become the biggest way for fans to understand idols.

Xu Hui's blog has almost six million followers, and he doesn't update it very often, except for posting newsletters, he also takes all kinds of selfies, photos and the like.

On September 10th, I was finally busy with all the work in Milan and had time to go out and surf!

informed the agent He Xiaowen that Xu Hui came to Milan's most prestigious Duomo alone.

Perhaps because of the film, Xu Hui has his own unique understanding of Western architectural culture.

In fact, Milan is most famous for the Serie A duo, AC Milan and Inter Milan.

Unfortunately, Xu Hui has little interest in football.

After walking around the cathedral, the leisure time passed quickly, it was close to evening, and the afterglow of the sunset sprinkled the city of Milan, this beautiful scenery attracted Xu Hui to become addicted to smoking.

After finding a slightly secluded place, Xu Hui lit a cigarette.

"No smoking here!"

"Oh, then I'm pinching... Hey, Sister Bingbing, why are you here?"