Reborn in the 1980s: As a supermodel, I dominate the fashion world

In the office of the Public Security Bureau, Director Wen was sitting in front of the camera, chatting animatedly with the TV reporter.

"This anti-gang and evil operation can be said to be a great victory!" the reporter said excitedly.

Director Wen smiled and nodded: "Yes, we have finally put an end to those evil forces that have caused headaches for the common people. The higher-ups even sent a special message to praise us."

The mayor was also full of praise for this operation and asked all agencies in the city to learn from the Public Security Bureau.

The TV station also plans to make a feature film using Director Wen as a role model.

Today's interview was quite a battle, and the TV station sent out its most popular host.

Everything went smoothly, and just when we were about to leave after filming,

"Hey, why isn't Zhou Mi from your station here?" Director Wen asked casually.

A cameraman, a former colleague of Zhou Mi, replied with some surprise: "He was transferred to the directing team a long time ago and is no longer responsible for news interviews."

Director Wen frowned and murmured in his heart.

Didn't Zhou Mi come to interview him not long ago? Why are you saying now that he was transferred out long ago?

The more he thought about it, the more something was wrong. Thinking of the "bangbangs" he and his wife had encountered, he always felt that Zhou Zhou's appearance was too coincidental.

After everyone in the film crew left, Director Wen decisively picked up the phone and said, "Xiao Li, come in." The secretary came in.

Director Wen lowered his voice: "Let the Investigation Section investigate Zhou Mi, the TV reporter who came to interview me last time. I want to know all his background."

The secretary nodded and took note, then exited.

Director Wen took a deep breath, this matter was definitely not simple.

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Early in the morning, as soon as the sun shines on the ground through the clouds, Bai Sitian has already rushed to the factory excitedly.

The workers haven't arrived yet, but she has already hired someone in advance to clean the entire factory and make it spotless, and all the equipment has been overhauled.

The workers have nothing to complain about working in this new factory.

Their orders for labor protection clothing have been going very smoothly recently, and they feel like they are about to make a lot of money!

Bai Sitian and Huang Wei have begun to look forward to it happily, thinking that once the order is completed, they will become real rich women.

At this moment, Fang Hongmei ran into their factory.

Judging from the difficulty in her walking, you can tell that her legs are not fully healed yet.

Bai Sitian thought to herself that something big must have happened, otherwise her mother would not come to her in such a hurry.

She quickly asked her mother to sit down, gently stroked her mother's back, and asked her to breathe slowly.

Then he asked cautiously: "Mom, what happened?"

Fang Hongmei took out a note and said: "Girl, someone just called to tell me that you entered the finals of some costume competition. My old lady couldn't understand it, so she wrote down the phone number. Please call back and ask. Bar!"

After making a lot of money from her last clothing order, Bai Sitian specially applied for a landline for easy contact.

The call came to home.

When she took the note from Fang Hongmei's hand, her heartbeat accelerated.

Huang Wei also saw the number, which started with 010, the phone number of the Imperial Capital!

The two hurried to the nearest phone booth and dialed the number.

After a few rings, a voice came from the other end of the phone.

Bai Sitian reported her name and asked if the other party was the organizing committee of the "Brothers Cup" Fashion Design Competition.

When they got the affirmative answer, the two girls almost jumped with excitement.

The other party said that the finals will be held in the Imperial Capital in half a month, and they hoped that they would come to compete with their finished costumes.

Huang Wei carefully recorded every detail of the game.

After hanging up the phone, the two hugged each other tightly.

Reaching the finals proved their strength. No matter whether they win or not, at least they have proven themselves.

After being delighted, the two began to discuss their next plan.

We will arrive at the Imperial Capital in half a month, and it will take two days on the train.

There are five sets of clothing in a series, plus the production and fitting of accessories, which takes at least ten days.

We still have to find a few suitable models to go with us, time is tight!

The most important thing is that they have only completed a small half, maybe one-third, of their current factory orders.

If you leave now, who will oversee production? Who will ensure the quality?

Putting down that factory order is equivalent to throwing away a good opportunity to become a large investor worth 100,000 yuan.

This order placed the hopes of many people, not only Bai Sitian and Huang Wei, but also Li Hean, as well as the leaders of various factories.

The weight of this order is too heavy, and it cannot be thrown away just by throwing it away.

If you give up the competition, it means losing the opportunity to become famous and losing the possibility of studying abroad.

Maybe they can make a lot of money from labor protection clothing, but they will always just make clothes like this. Can they still be called real fashion designers?

Especially Huang Wei, for her, being a designer has been her dream and pursuit since she was a child.

She couldn't bear the opportunity to enter the finals.

Huang Wei was particularly troubled, her little face wrinkled like a bitter melon.

Seeing how worried she was, Bai Sitian began to think about it.

She patted Huang Wei on the shoulder and said, "Weiwei, I think you should go to the Imperial Capital alone. I'll stay and look after the factory. It's really not okay if there's no one here."

Huang Wei became anxious when she heard this, "How can that be done? We are a team, and I am the only one who has to figure it out."

"It's okay, you are the protagonist of this design, I am just your assistant. When it comes to the competition, if the judges ask me to explain the design concept, I will definitely not be as good as you. So, it is more appropriate for you to go."

But Huang Wei shook her head and held Bai Sitian's hand tightly, "No, we want to go together. We are a team, we are one."

In the evening, Huang Wei came to the hospital to visit her father Huang Hongsheng, who was about to be discharged.

Wushi Town was in ruins due to the earthquake, and the government decided to build a new town three kilometers away.

Huang Hongsheng could not return to his hometown after being discharged from the hospital, so Huang Wei wanted to rent a house in the city so that the whole family could be reunited.

Huang Hongsheng had one leg amputated. Although his life was saved, he suffered a great psychological blow.

He changed from a healthy person to a disabled person and had to rely on a wheelchair to go everywhere.

This gap made him feel desolate.

In the past, when Huang Wei came to see him, she would always smile and encourage him, but today Huang Wei was worried and frowning.

Huang Hongsheng looked at his daughter and frowned: "Xiaowei, what's wrong with you? Is there anything unhappy?"

Huang Wei shook her head, said nothing, and turned around to do other things.

Huang Hongsheng looked at his wife and motioned for her to ask her daughter.

His wife patted Huang Wei's shoulder gently: "Xiaowei, tell mom, what's going on?"

Huang Wei sighed and finally told her mother what was on her mind.

Huang Hongsheng listened on the sidelines, frowning.

He lost his leg and could no longer work as before, but he had extensive experience working in a garment factory and knew every process well.

He felt he could do something for his daughter.