The first Ming and Jin Club was founded by Jing Huan when he was in high school, and Chen Xiuche was also a member of this club at that time. Even this kind of small news has been dug up, Gu Lin's ability is really not small.

"So you're here to chase stars?"

"He's my spiritual idol."

"Don't worry, Xiu Che has a good relationship with me, as long as I have the opportunity, I will definitely let you take a photo and sign it!"

"Really, really, really? Do I really have a chance to meet him? ”

Seeing her starry eyes, Ren Guangcan immediately said solemnly: "However, you have to agree to my request." ”

"What?"

"When Cheng Enyou is here, don't mention Xiu Che's name, and don't let him know that you are a fan of Xiu Che, can you do it?"

"Why?"

"Don't ask why, just say yes or no?"

"Okay, okay!" Gu Lin nodded like garlic, "As long as you can let me see Lord Teddy, I will listen to whatever you say!" ”

"Everyone......" Jingchen, who had drunk a whole bottle of water, finally relieved, "I have, a message, announced." ”

"Say it slowly, if it doesn't work, I'll translate."

Jingchen happily held up his mobile phone, "This weekend, club activities, ...... Everyone should ......"

Seeing this person for a long time, Ren Guangcan simply took his mobile phone and announced: "Former president Jing Huanjing said that the first club activity will be held this weekend, please gather at the school at nine o'clock in the morning on Sunday." ”

"What club activities?"

"Who knows, this is arranged by Boss Jing."

On the weekend, at the gate of Xinyi Middle School, at nine o'clock in the morning, Xia Xiangxi, Xiao Nuo and others had been waiting for about ten minutes, and Cheng Enyou and Gu Lin also arrived one after another. But the president and vice president didn't come, and the legendary former president Jing Huan didn't have a shadow. Gu Lin was a little drumming in her heart, she wouldn't have joined a fake Ming Jin Society.

In an instant, a location was shared in the club group, which was in the staff area of Xinyi Middle School, and everyone glanced at each other, and several people who were deeply affected by the Takiyama incident were a little afraid of Jinghuan's way.

They followed the door number information to find a basement, this door was closed, and the crack had been seen for a long time. Meng Zeyu knocked vigilantly, this door is not locked?

It's pitch black, there's a conspiracy, there must be a conspiracy!

Cheng Enyou subconsciously walked in the front, and next to him was Xiao Nuo, who insisted on squeezing over. However, after they walked in, they did not react, only felt the oncoming fragrance, which was ...... Perfume? Among the people they know, apart from Jinghuan Dashaobao, who else will use perfume?

Suddenly, the lights in the room turned on, and everyone squinted uncomfortably, and when they concentrated again, they were so shocked that they couldn't speak.

Xia Xiangxi has lived for almost sixteen years, and he has never seen so many clothes and accessories in the same space. Not only are the walls and tables full, but even the floor is neatly arranged with stacks of them. All kinds of perfumes, bow ties, shoes are available, and there are two cabinets of bags of different styles. The large long table in the middle is filled with various fabrics, scissors, rulers, pencils, etc., and there is a sewing machine in the corner next to it.

"Hello, children, welcome to my country."

Jinghuan still looks exquisite, he wears a trendy baseball cap on his head, a white T-shirt with London English words on his body, and a black improved suit outside, coupled with Harlan cropped pants, a pair of shiny British small leather shoes, and his whole body looks like he is walking on the catwalk.

"How? Were you scared? The man waved his hand and smiled with white teeth.

"Brother Jinghuan, where is this?"

"It's our SX studio, and it's also the activity base of the Ming Jin Society in Xinyi."

"Base?" Meng Zeyu was a little confused, "What do you mean?" ”

Jinghuan proudly walked around in front of the two rows of coat hangers, "What you see are all handmade by me in the past two years, each one is limited, and it definitely has personality and treasure value!" ”

By the way, this guy studied fashion design in the UK.

"Don't underestimate these things, they came from the catwalks in Paris."

"You called us here to show off?"

Looking at Cheng Enyou's dissatisfied gaze, Jing Huancai said, "Show off? Do I still need to show off? Calling you here must have something to do with the community. ”

"So, what the hell are we doing?"

"We are the support department of the fashion brand SX!"

The few people in front of them all shook their heads and said in unison, "I don't understand." ”

"To put it simply, when I was studying in London, I founded a clothing brand SX in school, all of which are professionally hand-customized, and the design artwork is handled by this designer.

Hehe......

Xiao Nuo and Cheng Enyou both sneered, open the Chinese market?

"How do I open it?"

"Take the route of mass and economy, starting with the online store!"

"You mean, we're going to put our pictures on the Internet and sell them?"

Jing Huan shook his head and immediately rejected Cheng Enyou's statement, "It's for you to wear my clothes and sell them online." ”

"There are so many online stores, you can't open them, and you're drowning to death, and you're still mainly making men's clothing, which is even more difficult."

"You don't have to worry, I Jinghuan must have my own way of doing things, and I must be sure."

"No matter how sure you are, I don't like this kind of thing."

As soon as Cheng Enyou finished speaking, he heard an exclamation from inside, "Wow, wow, wow, is this the former president designed and cut by yourself?" It's beautiful! Gu Lin was holding a long windbreaker and draped it over his shoulders, but the clothes were swept on the ground for a long time.

"Gu Lin!"

"By the way, forgot to ask? Can I wear it? ”

"Yes, yes, but that's men's clothing. And ......" Jinghuan pointed to the person who was sleeping on the chair in embarrassment, and said, "This is done according to my brother's height." ”

Gu Lin lost this, picked up the small vest he could wear next to him and put it on his body.

"That, that's children's clothing."

Xia Xiangxi couldn't help but pout, but the clothes in the house are very exquisite, the fabrics are very comfortable to the touch, and the price is definitely not cheap.

As if seeing Xia Xiangxi's heart, Jing Huan immediately said: "These clothes are all adult clothes, and what we have prepared for Xinyi is a campus model." ”

"We can only wear school uniforms in school, where is there any campus money?"

"Sister Gu Lin, you're right, what we have to do is a school uniform."

"What? School uniform? ”

"The uniforms of more than a dozen schools in Qingjing City are converging, so Xinyi, which has a history of 100 years, intends to make its own school uniforms, and there are currently five clothing companies involved, and it will be finalized next month."

There are more than 1,000 people in Xinyi Junior High School and High School combined, and this business is very rich.

Xiao Nuo leaned over, "So, Senior Jing, what are your plans?" ”

"Let's talk about it first, do you agree or not? If you don't agree, you can leave the group now. ”

"Agreed, of course I agreed."

"And me!" Gu Lin raised his hand, "As long as you promise to let me try on these clothes, I will agree." ”

"Clothes are trivial."

After Xiao Nuo and Gu Lin expressed their attitudes, the others also nodded.

"Our goal is a community day in two weeks."

Club Grace Day is a day for each club to showcase its achievements every year, usually in the first month of school. Although it is an activity initiated by students independently, it has become a practice in Xinyi Middle School in the past ten years, and many campus stars and student union backbones were born in this way.

After everyone discussed everything, Jing Huan ran to the back and pulled the curtain, where it was not clothes or accessories, but Jing Chen, who was sleeping in a quilt. This person slept so hard that Jing Huan didn't even respond to a few shouts.

"Forget it, let him go first, this guy is jet lag and sleepy."

Where is he jet lag? Cheng Enyou and Meng Zeyu have seen this person's sleeping problem, anyway, Jingchen has two states a day: he died and didn't wake up. He, the president of the Ming and Jin Society, is a puppet empty shell, and everything is still up to Jinghuan, the former president, to decide.

"Let's try on clothes!"

It turned out that Jinghuan designed several sets of school uniforms, including classical Chinese style, Japanese and Korean, and two sets of British ones. After comparing and comparing, Gu Lin chose the sweet Japanese and Korean models, and Xiao Nuo, a big grinning child, actually chose the light blue gown and black dress, not to mention that this person combed out two small twists and stood at the table, he really has the style of a girl in the Republic of China.

"Which do you prefer?"

"I ......" Xia Xiangxi's gaze slipped around the hanger, and the things she chose were decent, that is, an ordinary white shirt and an over-the-knee pleated skirt, which was very in line with the teacher's parents' taste. Cheng Enyou picked up this men's set, and he changed into a sportswear.

"It was perfect!" Jing Huan gestured, "We have specially designed four sets, it depends on which one you like." ”

"You want us to wear this to the teacher?"

"A business war is a business war, and some routines still have to be followed."

Cheng Enyou has a white eye, he has grown so big, he only thinks that the longest and most difficult thing in the world is Jinghuan's routine. This kind of thing that is fiddled with by him like a clown, he Cheng Enyou can't do it.

As he undressed, he said, "I can't." ”

"Xiao En, with your height and facial features, it's a pity not to pull it out."

"Your wishful thinking is wrong, I am a nail on the blacklist with Luo Huilan, and she is a member of the pre-financial group, she will not give you a good face with me."

"Xiang Xi ......" Jinghuan is more than twenty people, and he also said coquettishly to Xia Xiangxi: "Xiang Xi, do you participate?" We're just getting dressed and showing off on stage, and soon, just a few minutes. ”

Still going to power? Xia Xiangxi immediately captured this information.

"I ......"

"If you want to go, it doesn't matter if you promise him, it's just a club style day, and when the first show of the whole school club members, the teachers and students of the high school and junior high school can voluntarily watch it, which is a good opportunity to show off."

Cheng Enyou knows her too well, that person is shy and can't stand the crowd the most, so it is impossible to agree like this.

Sure enough, being pushed a little by Cheng Enyou, Xia Xiangxi refused undoubtedly, and there was no room for it.

Jing Huan's head sank, there were two people missing, and the plan had to change again, but fortunately he had a plan B.

"If you two don't go on stage, then you have to be behind the scenes."

"Behind the scenes? What the? ”

"To put it simply, it's about preparing costumes, props, tidying things up, and cleaning."

It turned out to be two miscellaneous people, Cheng Enyou and Xia Xiangxi looked at each other and smiled, wanting to use this method to force them to comply, but they didn't eat this set.

"Okay, we promise."

Jing Huan spread his hands, pulled his clothes and said, "It's started!" ”