Fu Chengshen's fragility only lasted for half a night. The next morning, he reverted to his usual indifference and dignity.

Li Xianlai reported to him today's itinerary, and after the report, he asked him for instructions: "Miss Su, why didn't you go to see her show last night?" ”

Fu Cheng shook the pen and signed for a moment, and when he raised his eyes, there was a hint of coldness in his eyes: "We are only a cooperative relationship with the Lu Group, and there is no need to report my trip to her." ”

Li Xian was stunned for a moment, quickly realized the mistake he had made, and hurriedly lowered his head and replied: "I'm sorry, Mr. Fu." I know how to reply. ”

He finished his work and was supposed to leave immediately. The mobile phone in his pocket suddenly vibrated at this time, he took it out and glanced at it, it was a news feed.

Li Xian hesitated.

Fu Chengshen noticed it, and asked him without raising his eyelids: "Is there anything else?" ”

"Yes...... About Miss Luo. He said cautiously, "This morning's Jiangcheng News reported on Miss Luo's fashion show last night. ”

Luo Xi's current situation is basically equivalent to the abandoned son of the Lu Group, and he is not sure whether to tell the boss about her news.

It's just that his intuition tells him that it's better to mention it.

Sure enough, Fu Chengshen's gaze shifted from the information on the table to him, and a trace of strangeness flashed in his deep eyes, which was fleeting.

"Jiangcheng TV reported on Loshi?"

"Yes, Mr. Fu." Li Xian quickly sorted out his thoughts, "It's not an exclusive interview, but it was also reported for about five minutes." ”

He paused and showed Fu Chengshen the screenshot of the news saved in his mobile phone, "Miss Luo held a fashion show in the old community last night, and all the models are residents of the community, and they are all old. The TV station felt that this incident was very public, and the edited picture alone was broadcast for five minutes. ”

Fu Cheng glanced at the pictures on his mobile phone, the templated composition of the TV news channel, and the blue background text was written in a regular manner: "Yesterday, a clothing show for the elderly was held in a small area of our city, and the average age of the models was 62 years old, which fully demonstrated the positive and optimistic spirit and colorful interests of the elderly in our city. ”

The photos of the scene are wrapped in the middle of the news font, most of them are several white-haired and red-faced "models" talking about their feelings with great interest, only one screenshot, Fu Chengshen saw that Luo Xi was facing the camera, smiling shallowly, but his eyes were full of confidence.

No retouching, no makeup, even the pixels are terrible. But he just felt inexplicably that she on the screenshot was incredibly beautiful.

He hooked his lips, returned the phone to Li Xian, and said lightly: "I heard that Lu Ran gave her 200,000 yuan, and if she does this, I'm afraid there is still a lot of 200,000 left." ”

Li Xian also thinks so. The venue fee and model hiring fee, which were originally the most expensive, were saved, and the set also made use of the ready-made green landscape in the community, so that the remaining cost was only lighting, sound and those tricky dry ice, which did not cost 200,000 yuan.

He saw that Fu Chengshen was in a good mood, so he echoed with a smile: "Miss Luo has always been careful in her work. It's just that although this can attract TV reports, people in the fashion industry never recognize news reports. Judging from the on-site feedback from the two shows last night, Miss Su's limelight obviously overpowered Miss Luo. ”

Fu Chengshen's interest had faded. He picked up the pen he had thrown on the table and buried his head back in the document he was about to sign, his tone devoid of emotion, "Do your thing." ”

All his emotions were well hidden, and he couldn't detect any clues.

Li Xian consciously lost his words and hurriedly hung his head and left.

It was only at noon that he received a call from the editor in charge of the fashion magazine with the largest circulation in country C, and asked him: "We want to arrange an interview with Miss Luo, may I ask, what is Miss Luo's contact information?" ”

Li Xian was inexplicable, and asked the other party: "Luo Xi? Her contact information, why did you ask for me? ”

The other side was surprised: "Mr. Fu said that you must have Miss Luo's contact information here." ”

Li Xian was only stunned for a moment, then understood what the boss meant, and immediately said, "Okay, I'll send it to you immediately." ”

……

Loshi was not idle today.

According to her plan, her fashion show will be held for two days in a row. Anyway, the stage and the lighting and sound have been built, and it would be a pity to only use it once.

She didn't have enough money to buy propaganda advertisements, so she could only rub free news reports, the news hotline was called by Hu Qian in advance, and when the TV station came, it was just in time for the most exciting places, and the pictures taken were full of atmosphere.

And last night's show was just an appetizer, and tonight is the main event.

Jiang Yiyi helped her inform a few familiar rich second generations, and Xia Yuan also helped her invite friends in the fashion circle. Tonight will no longer collide with Su He, everyone saw the news again, and they were very interested in this fashion show held in the community with an average age of 62 years old, and they all agreed to come one after another.

Before nightfall, the community was already full.

The old neighbors knew that tonight's fashion show was very important to Loshi, and after helping to set up the show, they all consciously returned to their respective homes and gave up their seats to the audience from afar.

Tonight's show is divided into four parts, in addition to the Jiangnan charm performed last night, there are also dresses, sports, and leisure, different scenes, similar styles, minimalist style and comfortable style are used just right, and the elegant colors of clothing are worn on models in their 60s, which do not look old at all, but show more and more vitality.

Xia Yuan sat closest to the catwalk, and several friends from the fashion circle who knew her well came over to pat her on the shoulder and asked her, "Where did this designer come from?" How do you feel that she can control any style well. I haven't heard much of such a powerful character before. ”

Xia Yuan raised his chin proudly: "Newcomer, I brought it when I entered the industry, can it not be amazing?" ”

Her personality has always been flamboyant, and her friends have long been surprised, just pointed to the opposite side and asked her in a low voice: "Deng Jiemin also came to see her show." Hearing that Lu Group's Su He held a show last night, Deng Jiemin was disdainful. ”

Xia Yuan looked in the direction of his friend's finger and saw Deng Jiemin and Ma Lin sitting side by side.

Marlene tilted her head back, her expression very teasing, muttering that she didn't know what he had said.

And Deng Jiemin just glanced at Ma Lin, without the slightest accusation, and even turned his head to say something to Ma Lin.

Xia Yuan recognized it, and what Deng Jiemin said was: "Watch the show well, don't make trouble." ”

You really don't need to hear the sentence clearly, you can guess how spoiled the tone is.

Xia Yuan retracted his gaze, his smile was a little stiff, and he said in a cold tone: "I have resigned from LA, I don't care what Deng Jiemin wants to do." ”

Her tone was too cold, and her friend didn't want to talk to her about her former boss anymore, and only pointed to the model on the catwalk and commented: "I didn't expect it to be quite interesting, although the steps are not professional at all, but the clothes seem more realistic." ”

Xia Yuan said "um" and whispered, "Luo Xi's style has always focused on practicality. ”

As she spoke, the angle of the light on the catwalk changed, and a cold light hit her face.

Through the catwalk, Deng Jiemin saw it, and there was a very brief distraction on his face, and he quickly covered up all his emotions.

When the lights came on to announce the end of the performance, everyone found that William, the godfather of fashion, who had only arrived in country C last night and had claimed to be jetlagged all day today, had even deigned to sit on a folding chair in the open air, with long legs elegantly intertwined, with a faint smile on his face, and an appreciation in his eyes that was too late to put away.

"William? How did he end up here? ”

"So, William also watched the show just now?"

"He actually watched the whole show? It's incredible. ”

……

In the opinion of the editor-in-chief, it is already for Fu Chengshen's face that a little-known rookie designer like Luo Xi can let them send an intern editor over.

You must know that the advertising layout of "Show", where the palm is bigger, will start with 500,000. It also took a lot of effort for the editor-in-chief to arrange one-third of the page on the countdown page to publish Loch's interview.

A fashion magazine of the level of "Show", even if it is a trainee editor, is well-dressed and looks expensive. The five-centimeter stiletto heel stepped on the rugged cement road in the old dilapidated community, and the complaints in my heart were already piled up.

It's just that when she finally walked out of the green belt and arrived at the catwalk, she was immediately stunned by the scene in front of her.

William, the internationally renowned godfather of fashion, Deng Jiemin, a fashion master in country C, Xia Yuan, a senior designer of L, and old acquaintances of other fashion magazines......

Most of the bigwigs in the fashion circle gathered in the activity square of such a small old dilapidated community, sitting on the old-fashioned folding chairs that could not even be unified in color under the dim street lights, and listening attentively to the little-known rookie designer talking about her design concept on the T-catwalk?

The intern editor rubbed his eyes vigorously and looked closely at the designer on the catwalk.

That's right, it's the Luo Xi introduced by Mr. Fu.

What is the origin of this rookie designer? Can William come all the way to give her a platform? Obviously, William couldn't even watch the fashion show of the Lu Group, which caused a sensation in Jiangcheng last night.

Loshi's acknowledgment speech was short, and most of the content was to thank the model aunts who successfully completed the catwalk. As soon as she finished the routine, "Thank you." ”

Xia Yuan couldn't wait to jump on the catwalk and pull her off the stage: "Have you heard of William?" He actually came. Let's go, I'll take you to talk to him. At this time, even if you are cheeky, you have to pretend to know him well. ”

Loshi was dragged by her for a while, and finally squeezed into the crowd, and saw a brown-haired and blue-eyed man wearing a slim black shirt, the collar button was unbuttoned twice, the cold white collarbone was wide and exposed, and a small golden cross hung in the middle of his neck. The long legs are wrapped under the suit pants, and the curves are slender and straight.

The light poured overhead, and as if sensing something, he raised his head and squinted in the direction of Loshi, a cold gaze projected from behind his gold-rimmed glasses.

Then, a smile suddenly bloomed on his face, and he calmly handed out his right hand to her, and said to her clearly and pleasantly in standard Mandarin C amid the noisy noise of everyone.

"Miss Lorch, your show is great."