"I know why the Milan fashion show doesn't invite Chinese designers, because, there is a very embarrassing problem, piracy!"

Li Jun said this sentence a little uncomfortably. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It's a cruel and unacceptable topic, but it's true.

Because of some fashion exhibitions, new clothes have not yet been released, and the same style has begun to flow out in some Chinese factories, and even directly exported to other European countries, almost sold at the same time as the original.

This is a very difficult problem for foreigners with strong copyright awareness to accept.

This led to the fact that although it was the behavior of a very small number of designers, the entire circle of Chinese designers was misunderstood by the Milan Fashion Exhibition.

Then it appeared for several years, and Milan Fashion Week did not invite Chinese designers at all, and there was no embarrassing phenomenon of Chinese photographers appearing at Milan Fashion Week.

In the field of fashion clothing design in the world, although the Chinese are very smart, the fashion designers are not recognized by the world.

St. Peter's Designer College, the enrollment requirements for China are stricter, otherwise there would not be a Jiangcheng of Nuoda, only Meixiu is a top clothing company, and there is only one guaranteed place in three years.

This is an embarrassment for Chinese designers, and this place is particularly precious.

After the people sitting there figured out the embarrassment of the Chinese fashion designer industry, they all suddenly looked like frosted eggplants, and all of them stopped talking.

"I remember that there was a Silk Road in China thousands of years ago, and at that time, those Europeans didn't know what to wear, which would dislike the Chinese, hum!"

"That is, that is, the clothes of our ancestors, the silk used to be a luxury, and it was exported to so many countries, it was all a treasure......"

Li Jun poured himself a drink, and they were all right, the Silk Road in the past, silk from the East, that was the best thing in the world.

There are also clothing styles that have been transmitted from China to other countries, and have even become the traditional clothing of some ethnic groups, but in Huaxia, the Tang costume and Hanfu, which once had a long history, have declined.

In the fashion design industry, domestic big-name stars and wealthy people are proud to fly abroad to customize high-end clothing, and a lot of money is sent to other countries, and finally they are despised by others like anti-thieves.

This situation is really terrible!

"In fact, we have the best cotton silk in China, and there are all kinds of pure natural and high-tech fabrics, why do we have to respect the clothing design of other countries? Chinese people can also have high-end clothing that belongs to their own country! ”

"We can also ask people from all over the world to come with a lot of money to buy clothes made by our Chinese designers in China!"

Li Jun's words have not been much, and he can say so many words at once today, which means that he is really emotional.

All the people at the table looked at Li Jun and almost applauded him, that is, people should have this kind of thought.

"Eat the vegetables quickly, if you don't eat the vegetables, it will be cold!"

Sun Yang hurriedly beckoned.

When checking out, Jiang Bing and Ni Jiao grabbed it, but in the end, it was Zhuang Yan who went to check out, but was rejected by Sun Yang again.

Jiang Bing had to go to work in the afternoon, and when he was leaving, he called Li Jun aside and patted him on the shoulder.

"I'm proud of you, go and go, you must go to that school, let the world know that there are also very good designers among the Chinese!"

The relationship between Jiang Bing and Li Jun is very iron, and there are not so many rhetoric between the two, but his words are very weighty for Li Jun.

"Well, you do a good job, come on!"

Li Jun watched Jiang Bing leave.

When Ni Jiao left, Li Jun thanked her for her kindness, saying that he was giving himself some time and asked him to think about it.

According to Li Jun's previous temper, it was not regarded as a refusal, which was already a very surprise to Ni Jiao, so she readily agreed.

Spinning around in front of the mirror, Rao Qian felt that after wearing Meixiu's clothes, she was beautiful everywhere, so she couldn't help but look left and right.

"Yes, a big name is a big name, Meixiu's clothes really make people look much younger and younger, you arrange it for me, see when you meet Ni Jiao."

"I can't, I'm not as good as Ni Jiao?"

Rao Qian is very satisfied with her current state, as long as she wears slightly looser clothes on her small belly, she will not be noticed immediately, and she will not be visible from her appearance.

"Okay, I'll arrange it right away!"

Rao Qian's assistant understood what she meant, and if the two women wanted to compare, they naturally wanted to find some chance encounters, or directly at a more famous banquet.

To arrange Rao Qian and Zhuang Yan to be in the same frame, it is best to add fuel to the fire with a little reporter and Internet celebrity, which is even better.

Soon, this opportunity was found by Rao Qian!

When a small dinner party organized by a wealthy man in Jiangcheng, Rao Qian, who had been dressed up for four hours, attended the dinner party in full costume, wearing Meixiu's latest off-the-shoulder dress, and the whole person was like a proud peacock.

Zhuang Yan is almost without makeup, and the clothes he wears are actually old, and they look like a miscellaneous brand, because of the label on it, Rao Qian has never heard of it.

But after the two stood together, after the next day's entertainment newspaper took a photo of the two, Rao Qian was so angry that she almost broke her mobile phone.

Obviously, the actual age of the two is about the same, but standing together, they look three or four years older than Zhuang Yan, and a beautiful piece of clothing suddenly becomes extremely rustic?

No, the clothes, it's the clothes that are out of order under the photographer's light!

"Hurry up and inquire about Zhuang Yan's clothes, where did the LJ brand clothes order from that designer in Europe!"

Rao Qian looked at the comments on her dress on the Internet, and she felt like she was going crazy, how could this be, her appearance was not as good as Ni Jiao, and she was even worse in dressing?

No, no matter how expensive this brand of clothes is, you have to customize a few pieces, and you must compare this Zhuang Yan.

This time, you can't afford to lose!

Zhuang Yan didn't care about Rao Qian, who wanted to compete with her, she was drinking tea in a newly opened teahouse at this time.

Elegant and quiet tea house, good atmosphere and better privacy.

The two sat opposite each other.

"I'll tell you good news, I've finally been favored by a crew, this time playing the role of a little girl!"

Although he was just playing a maid, Zhuang Yan was very excited, and almost immediately found Li Jun and wanted to share his joy with him.

And she also wanted to ask Li Jun, what did he think about what Ni Jiao said last time?