Chapter 115: The Unrefusal**
There are a lot of people who come to this event today, not only those artists, but also many art lovers and some vassal and elegant bosses, who think that they have a certain appreciation of art, and they all point out and evaluate them around different booths.
As time went by, the number of people in the exhibition hall gradually increased, and Wang Xiaotian felt that the time was almost up, so he came to his catwalk and told the models to get ready to start.
The two loudspeakers placed in front of the stage immediately emitted pop music with a rock style, which attracted the attention of most of the people in the exhibition hall, and many people gathered around curiously.
A staff member put a billboard covered with red cloth on the catwalk, and Wang Xiaotian stepped forward to remove the red cloth, which read: "Fashion catwalk show - the temptation that cannot be refused. Confuse! ”
This is the theme of Wang Xiaotian's fashion show.
Amid the dynamic music, the first wave of models appeared on the stage wearing international fashions, and this round reflects the fashion and trend.
The design of each piece of clothing is unique, and a large number of jumpsuits, V-neck jumpsuits, suspender backless skirts and other designs that use urban elements are truly high-end, atmospheric and high-grade.
Wang Xiaotian's movement here is sound and color, it is difficult not to attract people, many people who came early, this point has basically visited the exhibition hall, is already in a visual exhaustion of the early stage, at this time suddenly noticed Wang Xiaotian's fashion show, immediately attracted to the past.
A middle-aged man in his forties was the first wave to come here, standing in the crowd at the moment looking at the models walking on the stage, his eyes flashed with bright brilliance, if he didn't look at the scene in front of him and only looked at this person's gaze, he thought he saw some peerless beauty.
And there are not a few people who feel the same way as him here, not far from the middle-aged man, a bald man with a big belly and poop, followed by a young and beautiful Xiaomi, who looked at the clothes on the catwalk model, and her eyes flashed with sparkling lights.
This is a good-looking woman, and she is also very fashionable, but her eyes are a little disliked, not that her eyes are not beautiful, but that these eyes are too snobbish and look at people obliquely.
Her lips are also a little too thin, and her melon seed face is full of standard, but with her pair of eyes, it is a little offensive.
"I've got a crush on these clothes, you're going to buy them for me!" Young Xiaomi said, shaking the bald man's arm.
"Buy! Buy! ”
The bald man reluctantly agreed, then looked around, walked over and said to Wang Xiaotian: "Little brother, my lover wants to buy these clothes of yours, why don't you put a price and see how much you can sell?" ”
"Hehe, this ...... I can't say, uncle, how much is it worth? ”
Wang Xiaotian glanced at Xiao Mi beside the bald man, his eyes flashed, and his delicate face looked particularly immature at this moment, as if he couldn't wipe his face and offered a price.
"These clothes of yours are not a big brand, and they don't even have a trademark, so they shouldn't have been put into the market yet......"
The bald man glanced at the clothes on the catwalk model, a treacherous light flashed in his eyes, and he told all the shortcomings of these clothes, and then pretended to think, "That's it, I won't take advantage of you, I want all these clothes for 2,000 yuan......"
In fact, in these years, the cost of a piece of clothing is not much, mainly depends on the brand, the difference between famous brands and miscellaneous brands, often the price can be increased dozens of times, in his opinion, although these clothes in front of him are good-looking, but obviously only factory direct sales, can only sell the money of fabric.
And Wang Xiaotian, a teenager, must have no experience in business, and he is not afraid that the price will be low and others will say that he is fooling children, and he can also please the new Xiaomi next to him, maybe the latter will be able to make him turn the clouds and spit fog at night.
Wang Xiaotian frowned, he still hoped that the other party could offer a high price, so that he could also build momentum for himself, but 2,000 yuan was not enough for his own processing fee.
"Uncle, I can't sell it for 2,000 yuan......" Wang Xiaotian didn't say much nonsense, and besides, his purpose was not to come here to buy clothes, it didn't matter to him whether he sold it or not, of course it was better to sell it.
"Oh? So how much are you going to sell it for? ”
After listening to Wang Xiaotian's words, the bald man also frowned, he didn't expect the other party to refuse, and asked himself that in this case, I am afraid that no one will bid higher than him.
Wang Xiaotian hesitated, shook his head and said, "This ...... This one...... Forget it, these clothes are for exhibitions, I don't sell them......"
Since he decided not to sell, he won't say more, although from the price of the clothing market, the price given by the person in front of him is indeed enough, but from another point of view, he will move the future clothing to this era, 2000 yuan can give you a look, Wang Xiaotian can be regarded as giving him enough face, and this does not take into account his own design costs.
However, Wang Xiaotian can't talk about these things to others, even if he says it, people won't believe it, I'm afraid it will be regarded as a neuropath, so Wang Xiaotian doesn't say much, just bites it to death and doesn't sell it.
After listening to Wang Xiaotian's words, the bald man also had a trace of anger in his heart, this kid really didn't know how to lift, but he still calmed down and said, "Do you think my bid is low?" How about I give you 3,000 yuan? ”
This bald man's name is Cao Dayong, a small owner of a listed clothing store, who has also made some money over the years, and has become rich in hand, not only has he hired a second-rate actress as a second. milk, also learned that the rich set foot in the circle of art collection.
This time, Cao Dayong's purpose of scooping up a few art collections is secondly, mainly to make contacts, and secondly, to show off in front of this Xiaomi.
"Boss Cao, what's the matter, do you like these clothes?"
"Young man, Boss Cao is an expert in clothing, and the price is fair, I think you can sell it......"
"That's it, it's not cheap to sell you these pieces of fabric for 3,000 yuan, and no one will give it to you in another place, that is, Boss Cao likes to carry it back......"
Among the onlookers, many of them were in the same league as Cao Dayong, and they all encouraged Wang Xiaotian to sell the clothes in his hands.
"Don't sell ......" Wang Xiaotian didn't say much, and just ignored these people, he knew that they were all in a group, and he could only consider selling or not selling when he met someone who knew the goods.
Young Xiaomi also frowned at this time, and looked at the clothes worn on the model again, she found that she really liked these clothes, and the style of this dress was something she had never seen before, it looked novel and fashionable, but this guy was too hateful, and he didn't sell it until he was three thousand.
"Give you 10,000 yuan, let you make a small fortune, I want all these clothes." In this young Xiaomi's opinion, she paid 10,000 yuan to buy this kind of clothes that don't even have a trademark, which is already a lot of face for Wang Xiaotian, if it weren't for the fact that the clothes are really beautiful and powerful, she wouldn't say more to the latter at all.
"Not for sale!" Wang Xiaotian shook his head very firmly.
"Hmph, don't you want to make money for you, do you sell it or not?" Young Xiaomi is also a little hot, in her eyes, Wang Xiaotian is too greedy.
Wang Xiaotian said lightly: "Do you still want to buy and sell forcefully?" The clothes are mine, it's up to me to decide who I want to sell to and who I don't want to sell to, and I didn't pull you to buy it, let it go, don't get in the way of my fashion show. ”
"What are you dragging with one or two torn clothes, do you really think that others can't buy them if they beg you? I'll see how much you can sell today, and at the end of the day, it's up to you to see if you ask me to buy it. That Xiaomi was very annoyed, Wang Xiaotian's attitude made her very unhappy, and said with a sneer on her face.
"Hmph, I don't think these clothes are very good, they don't even have a brand, Anya, I'll bring some high-end fashion from Europe another day, I'm sure it looks much better than here, and I'll give you a birthday gift next month." Cao Dayong also snorted coldly.
For the words of these two people, Wang Xiaotian didn't hear it, this kind of person who can't eat grapes and say that grapes are sour, he didn't bother to meet with them, and ordered the models on the stage to carry out the next wave of catwalks.
Seeing that Wang Xiaotian seemed to regard himself as air, Xiaomi's face became a little more gloomy, and he didn't care about Cao Dayong's idea of leaving, he insisted on watching the other party's catwalk show on the side to see if he could sell a dress at the end.
At this time, seeing that there was no excitement to see, the people who were originally surrounding Wang Xiaotian suddenly lost interest.
After this episode, no one came up to ask the price of the clothes, although Wang Xiaotian's fashion show here attracted a lot of people's attention, but most people just stepped forward to take a look, purely as a lively mentality.
Although the style of these clothes is beautiful, as Cao Dayong said, there are no trademarks and brands, these clothes are just a pile of cut fabric, and likewise, it does not have any quality assurance.
The morning passed like this, and the people who came here to visit came and went, walked and came, but the only thing that did not change was Cao Dayong's Xiaomi, and the middle-aged man who came at the beginning.
That Xiaomi's eyes were full of banter, and the middle-aged man was thinking, and soon Wang Xiaotian's several themes of this fashion show were almost finished, and at this time, Tian Mingjun also sent those artists away to Wang Xiaotian.
"Xiaotian, you let the models take a break, let's go eat first." Tian Mingjun walked over and looked at the time, and said to Wang Xiaotian.
Lunch was arranged by the organizers, in the five-star restaurant on the fifth floor of the building, it was a buffet, and most of the people who participated in the event also passed.
Some of the works made by individuals are carried with them, but most of them are still placed in the exhibition hall, and an invitation letter is required to enter the exhibition hall anyway, and there are security guards, so nothing will happen under normal circumstances.
"Cheng, eat first......"
Wang Xiaotian nodded, but he was still ready to close the stall and put it again tomorrow, only once a day, after all, his own exhibits are different from other people's exhibits, you can't ask the model to walk for a day, then it is estimated that people will not be able to get up the next day.
Seeing that Wang Xiaotian was about to close the stall, the crowd of onlookers gradually began to disperse, but that Xiaomi's face was full of pride, and her eyes were full of playful abuse, she wished that Wang Xiaotian couldn't sell any of the clothes here, but she didn't know that Wang Xiaotian didn't plan to sell them anymore.
However, at this moment, the middle-aged man who had been silent in the crowd suddenly walked out, stared at Wang Xiaotian and said, "Little brother, I'm a little interested in these fashions of yours, I don't know if I can talk about it?" ”