Reborn fashion designer

Chapter 80: Can't go to 'Bazaar Charity'? (Seeking for further reading)

A spring-filled outdoor restaurant.

Accompanied by the crisp chirping of birds, Su Mang took a sip of coffee, but his eyes always stayed on Liu Qianqian's fair and downturned face.

She was used to a strong attitude, and she couldn't help but frown a little when she saw the other person lowering his head and looking at the manuscript seriously.

"Your mother and I have gone over the above content," she said.

"But the person being interviewed is not my mother." Liu Qianqian wanted to say, but did not open her mouth. However, the other party's words made her a little upset, but she felt there was no need to show it, so she nodded slightly and continued to read patiently sentence by sentence. Manuscript.

It wasn't until she had read it all and ran it through her mind twice, and felt that there was no problem, that she spoke:

"Okay, please, Editor Su, and Assistant Xu."

Assistant Xu, who had been standing behind Su Mang, heard this and narrowed his eyes and smiled at Liu Qianqian.

She spent a lot of brain cells to write this manuscript overnight.She knew everything above by heart, so she knew there wouldn't be any problems.

It's just...she thinks it's good for Liu Qianqian to take responsibility for herself.

At least this feeling of being taken seriously makes people feel very comfortable, even if it's a bit too hot to stand in the sun and wait.

Liu Qianqian also responded with a smile to express her gratitude.

However, their actions made Su Mian frown again. She put down her coffee cup with a cough, "I need to pick out a few of the photos you took at the venue yesterday and put them in the magazine."

"Taking a photo? With whom?"

Xiang Yang's shadow flashed across Liu Qianqian's mind, and the other party's request made her suddenly feel a little uneasy.

Su Mang, doesn't he want to use her to follow Xiang Yang? !

Use it for hype or something?

"Didn't you, Gaultier, and Flamel take a photo yesterday?"

"Yes..." Liu Qianqian thought for a moment, "But the photo is not in my hands now. They said yesterday that they would give it to me after it is washed."

"So troublesome?" Su Mang, who was not invited to the Hermès show, narrowed his eyes.

Liu Qianqian heard the hidden meaning in her tone, and finally understood why the other party came with anger.

On the day she came to Paris, she communicated with Xiang Yang about "Harper's Bazaar" and wanted to enter the show to take photos. For this reason, Xiang Yang also called the public relations department.

But in the end Hermès did not approve it, and the reasons need not be said.

"The photo was taken by the Vogue Legal team." Liu Qianqian explained and also expressed her attitude.

If you don't want to wait, then go find "Vogue Law Journal" and get it yourself.

Anyway, you and other people's editors can bump into each other at the show. As for whether they will take you seriously or ignore you after you tell them.

That's all your own business.

Su was busy, "..."

……

Traffic jam!

Because of Fashion Week, celebrities and big names are arriving one after another, and tourists flock here to make the streets of Paris more crowded as they get closer to the city center.

On weekdays, it only took about 30 minutes at most, and Xiangyang drove for more than an hour before arriving at the hotel where Jiang Mumu lived.

As soon as he approached the lobby, he saw Jiang Mumu waving to her, then pushing a boarding case with a small step. When he came to it, he patted it proudly, "Boss, I checked everything again in the morning. Check it again to make sure it’s all in.”

"Not bad, pretty good." Xiang Yang was in a good mood.

"Hehe, that's right." Jiang Mumu grinned and scratched her hair, and said, "My aunt even praised me this morning, saying that I did something very meaningful."

"It's quite meaningful."

<divclass="contentadv">Xiang Yang was quite positive about Jiang Qiong'er's praise.

After taking the suitcase, he asked casually: "Where is your aunt? Still resting up there?"

"No, she's out." Jiang Mumu said with a pout.

"Then if you have nothing to do, come and have a cup of coffee with me as my reward for you." Xiang Yang smiled slightly.

"Okay, can you add another dessert?" Jiang Mumu clapped her hands happily. She suddenly felt that Xiang Yang is a very good person~

Unexpectedly, even when he was left in the hotel, he took the initiative to take him to visit Paris...

"Okay." Xiangyang nodded and looked around, as if looking for someone.

"Then let's go. I want to eat croissants. I heard that the best croissants are at..."

“The best croissants are in the hotel where you are staying.”

Not finding the doorman to help store the luggage, Xiangyang simply pulled the suitcase and asked Jiang Mumu to follow him, "There are traffic jams everywhere outside, and the subway is extremely crowded. Just stay here and don't run around."

"Xiangyang!!!"

……

"It's really embarrassing for her."

After the interview ended, he walked not far from the hotel and got into the back seat of his rented Mercedes-Benz. Su hurriedly threw the bag in his hand aside and muttered dissatisfiedly.

Assistant Xu, who was sitting in the passenger seat, lowered his eyes and timidly whispered to the driver under his breath to confirm where he needed to go.

He was afraid that because his voice was louder, the other person's anger would be brought on to him.

"You, please call China and send me the invitation letter for 'Bazaar Charity' and the list." After taking a few deep breaths, Su hurriedly said.

Because she didn't enter the Hermès show, forget about being laughed at by the editor-in-chief of "Vogue Medium" and her old enemy named Hong. She didn't expect Liu Qianqian to be so disrespectful.

She was asked to make an appointment with Xiang Yang, but she refused.

"Okay, editor-in-chief, I'll make arrangements right away." Assistant Xu sighed inwardly and murmured in response.

"Won't you speak louder? Do you want me to come closer to listen to what you say?" Su hurriedly kicked the back of the chair with his foot.

"..." Assistant Xu bit his lip and was about to reply before the Chinese driver in charge refused.

He turned around, looked sideways at the dust on the co-pilot's back, suppressed his anger and said directly:

"Madam, if your car is damaged, you will have to pay for it. Please don't cause trouble for me."

In the past two days, he had had enough of this bossy 'psycho' behind him.Even if she encounters a traffic jam and only delays things for a few minutes, she can keep mumbling for a long time behind her.

Usually, she was used to being arrogant. When a driver dared to accuse her, she immediately became angry, pointed at the driver and yelled:

"What's wrong if I kicked the car? I'll pay for it if it's damaged. If you don't want to drive, get out. I can hire any driver like you."

Xu had not experienced being rejected or criticized for a long time. After she finished speaking, she felt that she was not relieved enough, so she said "haha" twice with a sarcastic face.

When the Chinese driver saw her face, he was not used to it and loosened his seat belt directly. "Okay, you have money. I'll give you the car key. You can drive."

After saying that, he got out of the car directly, walked to the side without closing the door, and held back his anger and took out his mobile phone.

"I'll drive, I'll drive." Su Mang, who was furious, didn't think much and got out of the back seat. When he got into the driver's seat, he deliberately made a "bang" sound, making the car door ring loudly.

"Editor-in-chief, you can't open it!"

When Assistant Xu saw this posture, he quickly stretched out his hand to stop Su Mang.

But it's still a step too late...

Tomorrow’s follow-up reading, I hope you can help me