Today's big financier Liu Fuqiang spoke, motioned for Chen Binhong to come to him, and introduced: "Everyone, this is my nephew, named Chen Binhong, graduated from the Fashion Design Department of Donghua Institute of Fashion this year, very good, and participated in this year's Joeone Designer Newcomer Competition. I brought it here today to recognize the door for everyone. ”

"Hello teachers, seniors!"

Chen Binhong still looked very polite, and then, Liu Fuqiang pulled him, walked off the table with a wine bottle and glass, and said to everyone: "I'll take him to toast you, one by one." ”

In this way, everyone understands.

The organizer Lao Song smiled: "Lao Liu, the Joeone Designer Newcomer Contest is the 14th competition, and today is the 5th, you just remembered to come to the door, is it a little late? The daylilies are cold, and the list has been decided, right?"

"The list has not yet been decided, so everyone can rest assured. ”

Liu Fuqiang was the first to walk to Lao Song's side and poured wine for the three of them: "Don't hide it from everyone, I have already looked for the relationship I can find in advance, and today I will ask all the brothers and sisters to help check and fill in the gaps, and make the last sprint." Come, Lao Song, let's have a drink, if you have any tough relationship, you must help my brother!"

"Okay, let's have a drink, I will definitely give you face!"

Liu Fuqiang smiled with satisfaction, he knew that Lao Song was a 4A advertising company in Zhongjing, and he must know some well-known designers in the fashion designer circle, so he should be able to speak.

Lao Song was just about to drink it, but he didn't expect Yang Ziqi to speak: "Wait!"

Everyone looked at Yang Ziqi, only to hear her sneer: "Old Song, you drank this glass of wine, how do you plan to help them?"

Lao Song held the wine glass, a little inconvenient, and said vaguely: "Isn't it possible to find the judges to bring a sentence and say hello?" ”

Yang Ziqi asked: "So, can you really help a little?"

Lao Song stiffened: "It should be possible." ”

Yang Ziqi also stood up, picked up the wine glass, picked up the wine bottle, and laughed: "Okay, I also toast you, if you don't help him, how about helping me instead?"

What the?

Everyone was stunned, seeing that she didn't look like she was joking.

Liu Fuqiang put down the bottle of Wuliangye heavily, and scolded angrily: "Yang Ziqi, what do you mean?"

She also put down the red wine bottle, and said with the same expression: "You want your nephew to win the grand prize in the fashion design newcomer competition, right? I'm sorry, what you want is exactly what I want." This year, I also had students sign up for the competition, and it was him. ”

As soon as he saw her pointing at Yang Shilei, Liu Fuqiang almost scolded his mother: "Yang Ziqi, don't go too far! Didn't you say that he was your unsuccessful student and drove for you? Why did he become a designer again?"

Yang Ziqi snorted: "I'm willing, no, he signed up, and he entered the circle, what do you want? I want to make sure he wins the award in the end, what do you want? Can you manage it?"

Liu Fuqiang said angrily: "Professor Yang, don't go too far!"

"It's you, isn't it?"

"Alas, Lao Liu, be quiet, speak well. ”

"What are you yelling about?"

"Sister Yang, don't be excited, today is a class reunion, Lao Chen hasn't seen everyone for thirty years, why are you saying these vindictive words?"

The classmates are persuading, but Liu Fuqiang is not happy, today he is the owner of the money, it is he who entrusted Lao Song to organize everyone, notify this, look for that, he also prepared a rich little gift for each classmate, so he asked for help.

How can Yang Ziqi be allowed to pick peaches here?

However, many people have noticed the existence of Yang Shilei, Liu Wen's aunt is listening to Liu Wen's ear report, her facial expression is becoming more and more strange, and her face is full of incredulity: "Is it really him?"

Liu Wen swore an oath: "It's really him, I've been following him for a long time, and I will never admit my mistake." ”

Soon, one by one, several people suddenly realized that Yang Ziqi was such a man in the fashion industry who had to protect him to death! .

Especially those who have been in Zhongjing for a long time have more or less heard of Yang Shilei's deeds, even if they haven't heard of his name, but several major events he has made have been reported by the headlines in the entertainment industry, so everyone knows him.

However, Liu Fuqiang doesn't know him, he is mixed in Shanghai, and most of the model circles he knows are in Shanghai and Jiangsu and Zhejiang districts, I really don't know who Yang Shilei is.

Today, Liu Fuqiang couldn't admit it, and said: "Since Professor Yang also wants to compete for this special prize, okay, then let's compete fairly and see who can impress more students......

Before the words were finished, a short and fat boss in his 50s raised his hand and interrupted Liu Fuqiang: "Lao Liu, I'm sorry, I can't compete fairly now, and you can't impress me." Because I have already agreed with Sister Yang, I will help her, you are one step late. ”

Yes?

What does this Mr. Zhang mean?

Liu Fuqiang asked anxiously: "Mr. Zhang, when did you talk to her, why don't I know?"

Mr. Zhang was not angry, and said with a smile: "Lao Liu, you are joking, right? Who do I have dealings with, it seems that I don't need to report to you, okay, Sister Yang, we will talk about specific things later, and you must leave me a full time for half a day!"

Yang Ziqi didn't react a little, but she noticed that Mr. Zhang looked at Yang Shilei's eyes, and immediately understood: "Okay, Zhang is always the domestic boss of traditional paper media, and the editor-in-chief of "Bosom Friend" magazine, Xiao Yang, take advantage of this opportunity." ”

"Yes, Mr. Zhang, I respect you. ”

Yang Shilei raised his glass, he was a glass of beer, Mr. Zhang was frightened by the sales of the magazine designed by Sishi, of course he felt that this young man had a future and was worth cultivating, and picked up the liquor: "The young man works hard, has a future!"

Mr. Zhang took a drink with him, his eyes shining.

Sure enough, as soon as Mr. Zhang ended, the second female classmate appeared: "Lao Liu, Liu Fuqiang, I can't help you anymore, I promised Sister Yang to help her." ”

Liu Fuqiang was dumbfounded again: "Hu Xiaoqing, you are a person who does the import and export of cosmetics, how can you have dealings with them?"

Hu Xiaoqing giggled and asked playfully, "Lao Liu, who do I have dealings with, it seems that I don't need to be baby to you, right?"

Yang Shilei understood, this must have known Wang Rong's beauty blogger and the Four Stone Design beauty guide article, so he drank the second beer, and Hu Xiaoqing giggled: "Young man, do a good job, have a future." ”

Just after she put down her cup and finished her statement, the third and fourth classmates all rushed to take the initiative, saying that they had already negotiated with Professor Yang Ziqi and did their best to help Yang Shilei win the special prize.

Lose your marbles!

Liu Fuqiang scolded bitterly in his heart, how could these guys, like they were crazy, all betraying him and scolding Yang Shilei?