As Wanqin's figure disappeared into the store for a long time, the whole street was full of people like a resurrection.

"It's beautiful. It's unexpectedly exciting!" Reporter Ke was so excited that he took out his notebook on the spot and brushed the pen like a cloud of smoke: where is the road of domestic brands, and look at the clothes!

The customers in the store applauded and applauded. Yu Jinliang said straightly: "Yaozhong, I am convinced, the sixth master has a good vision!" By the way, who is the owner of this shop?"

Secretary Jin smiled, "The surname is Xiao, Xiao Lingmei."

Yu Jinliang looked around: "Which one is it? Why don't you see her?"

Ling Mei controlled the whole audience on the second floor: this show is not over yet.

Observing the sensational scene of the promotion of the friendship store, Duan Yiling was satisfied with Mel Watson's urging and rushed to Nanhua West Street.

Mel Watson remembered Xiao Lingmei's fashion show, and specially arranged the opportunity to discuss cooperation with Tianyi during the National Day and came to Guangzhou to watch the show.

It's a pity that they didn't come at the right time, only to see the end of the return of the stars and the slowly closing door.

Watson was in a hurry.

After a glimpse and a glimpse of the whole picture, who can bear it?

Duan Yiling's face was pale, cold sweat oozed from her palms, and she smiled reluctantly: "Maybe Xiao Lingmei knows the rules and will return with a model?"

Watson is 182 tall and has better vision than ordinary people, and he stood on tiptoe in impatience: "Why haven't you come out yet?" He whistled and shouted, "Encore, Encore!"

When he called this, although others didn't understand the meaning, they guessed that it meant to let the models go again, so the whole street resounded with the rhythm of "Encore, Encore".

Xie Genbao pressed the play button again under the deafening and tsunami-like encore.

The music sounded, and everyone was in a commotion of excitement. The door of the store opened, and all the models appeared again, and finally Qin Hua and Ling Mei took Wanqin's hand and came out to accept everyone's applause and cheers.

Compared with Ling Mei's calmness, Qin Hua's face was full of red light, and the whole person was ten years younger.

Wanqin's tears were in her eyes.

She succeeded, and she finally succeeded.

Misunderstood by her relatives, ostracized by her colleagues, and slandered by rumors for many years, she finally embarked on the catwalk.

After waving to the audience to thank her, Ling Mei invited Secretary Jin and Vice President Yu Jinliang to cut the ribbon. With the red silk cut off, the official opening of "Tianyi" was announced. The second floor was sprinkled with flower petals and color films, and the models left the stage in an orderly manner.

Xie Genbao took the microphone and shouted, "Customers, please wait, the store is clearing. It officially opens after half an hour. In addition to the beautiful dresses you just saw, we have more high-quality ready-to-wear in our store, so you are welcome to come and choose from!"

The models quickly changed their clothes and went back to the textile factory to remove their makeup and rest from the back door. Qin Hua took the opportunity to grab Feng Ruizhu and Wanqin: "You two wait a minute. There must be a lot of customers today, and I'm afraid that there won't be enough new salespeople. Can you take care of the farm for me?"

Feng Ruizhen said happily, "No problem. Wanqin and I stayed to help."

Qin Hua looked at her with a smile, and there was something that didn't come out: It's better to stay in the store and not leave.

Yu Jinliang, Director Lu and several distinguished guests from the business community sighed that the waves behind the Yangtze River would not come out, and as soon as they came out, they would really shoot people to death on the beach.

Director Lu pointed at Qin Hua and said, "No wonder you dare to resign and follow Miss Xiao to open a store. Your brand has a bright future!"

Ling Mei smiled, "I would like to thank Director Lu for lending us such a good model."

Yu Jinliang was also full of praise: "Miss Xiao, Ms. Qin. The talent of both of you is amazing. I see hope for luxury dresses in China."

Ling Mei was pleasantly surprised: "Mr. Yu is also the one who knows me. A show shows where we want to be. Indeed, domestic dresses are a vacancy, so let's take a place first, and look forward to having peers who can go hand in hand with us in the future, carry forward the national essence together, and make money from foreigners."

The crowd laughed.

Cantonese people, how many don't want to make money from foreigners?

Vice President Yu did not disturb their business, and each of them got a beautiful letter and said goodbye one after another.

He Xiangxian counted the jewelry, glanced at Wanqin, who was still busy in the store, and said with a smile, "It's okay if I'm idle. Can you entertain the guests together?"

Everyone was stunned, He Gongzi entertained guests?!

Meppi didn't smile: "How dare you let He Gongzi look at the store? You're busy with business, so we won't keep you."

President Yu smiled and said, "Xiang Xian, don't help you."

In the laughter of everyone, He Xiangxian pouted and could only retire.

When parting, he did not forget to say: "Congratulations to Tianyi for becoming famous."

Ling Mei smiled slightly: "He Shao. When there will be any better material from Myanmar, please let me know in advance."

He Xiangxian's back was cold: "Okay, good. Huh."

Flying with jewelry.

Mason outside the door wanted to squeeze into the store, but there were three floors outside the store, and he couldn't squeeze in.

Duan Yilin didn't want to see Qin Hua and Ling Mei's smug looks, so she persuaded him, "They must be busy today, let's visit another day."

Mason disagreed: "Come later, the store will be sold out."

When he waited until the store opened, he shouted angrily, "Miss Xiao, I'm Mel Watson!"

Ling Mei heard his voice and was surprised that he actually came to see his show. Hurriedly asked Uncle Xie to invite him to enter the store through the back door.

At this time, Qin Hua was already controlling the number of people entering the store, and a long queue was discharged along the arcade corridor outside.

Qin Hua thought he had heard it wrong, this foreigner was the well-known designer Mel Watson?

Ling Mei pulled her and introduced her to Watson: "My partner, designer Qin Hua."

Watson solemnly shook hands with Qin Hua: "It's amazing. Your designs today are enough to show in Milan and Paris. China is so shocking to me!"

Ling Mei served as the translator, and the three of them eagerly talked about the design, completely ignoring Duan Yilin, who came with them.

Yilin couldn't interject, so she simply looked through the clothes in the store. The more she looked, the more ugly her face became.

That is, Shengyu, He Shengliang?

The twelve dresses are already beautiful, and the daily clothes in the store are no less beautiful. All kinds of novel designs and cuts are something that I have never mastered. The only downside: it's expensive.

Many of the customers who came into the store just joined in the fun, and when they saw the three- or even four-digit price on the tag, they were so frightened that they hurried away.

There are very few people who spend money on clothes.

Yi Lin felt a little relieved, walked back to the teacher, and said with a decent smile, "Miss Xiao, the clothes in your store are indeed beautiful. But isn't the price too high?"

Ling Mei looked at her: "We are discussing this with Mr. Watson, and our position is different from Yunyi. It's going to take the high-luxury route. So it's not going to be cheap in terms of price."

Yilin immediately said, "Which brand comes up and claims to be luxurious? It is still necessary to meet the market demand and take it step by step."

Ling Mei confidently said: "From today on, Tianyi is China's high-end luxury clothing brand."

Yilin couldn't control her meanness: "Clothes can't be sold, is it a luxury that no one admits?"

Qin Hua'e raised her eyebrows: What does this woman mean? Cursed your own closure on the first day of opening the store?

Watson didn't understand Chinese and didn't know what they were fighting about, but from the tone of voice, it seemed that the conversation between the two was not pleasant.

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