Song Shifeng's 1991

Chapter 102 Rewards

"Sorry lady, no entry without an invitation."

"Sorry lady, no entry without an invitation."

"I came with my family, why don't I have an invitation card?" The well-dressed woman was very upset, she pulled her son and shouted at the man in suit and tie next to her, "Old De, show them."

The staff continued to explain with an apologetic smile, "There are only Mr. De and you on your invitation, and there is no one else. Would you like to invite this classmate to take a break in the nearby coffee shop?"

"Hey, let me say, how do you do things? Why are you so brain-dead? There is no reason to push customers outside when you open the door for business."

In the midst of chaos, someone came with their family.

Seeing this, Song Shifeng hurried forward, "Don't worry, everyone, it's true that we didn't think carefully." He smiled and moved the person aside, "Why don't you sit in the coffee shop for a while, and we will arrange it right away to ensure that everyone Happy, give me a few minutes, just a few minutes."

It was fine yesterday, but there was a sudden increase in staff today. It can only be said that yesterday's effect was so good that these bosses started to drag their families.

With a wink, Song Shifeng asked the staff to take everyone away. Song Shifeng hurriedly found someone to add stools to the show, and added 500 seats to the [-] people who had been prepared. , otherwise there is really no way to solve it.

It is also the first time I have no experience in holding such a large-scale show, and the mess is almost a joke.

It was very easy to arrange the audience properly, and the big show appeared on time.

The lights suddenly dimmed and soft music played.

Clusters of crystal clear crystal columns lit up from the infield to the end of the runway.

The carpet that was still fiery red yesterday has turned into pure white, fluffy and white like handfuls of snow.

Then a beam of dazzling lights leaked from the lowest end of the runway, and a snow castle appeared in front of people's eyes.Under the dazzling lights, the castle dotted with clusters of crystal columns is shining like a dream.

The messy stands fell silent in an instant. The show hadn't started yet, and everyone was already looking forward to it.

Wearing a red dress, she walked slowly from the castle like a flame. The swaying figure, but the fiery red waves made everyone stare with bated breath, wanting to see how beautiful this gorgeous fire is.

The fashion show has officially begun.

Song Shifeng secretly heaved a sigh of relief. The front desk was considered stable. As long as there were no troubles, the show would be considered a success.

Just thinking about it, something happened in the background.

A male model suddenly ran away and quit!

Hey, I'm going!Does this have any fucking work ethic?Where is he going to get someone at this time!Song Shifeng's head exploded.

The backstage was already in chaos, Yang Jiabao and Guan Yue were all sweating, and they were all confused for a while.How can such a thing happen?Is this because I really don't want to hang out in this circle?

But whether or not to mess around is a matter for the future, what should we do now?Time to play!

"How about the designer himself?" Someone suggested, "The image must be fine."

"No, I can't walk down the catwalk." Yang Jiabao waved his hand first.

"I've never learned to walk on a catwalk." Ping Guanyue also had a broken face.

"Hurry up my big design, there is no time!" The staff almost went crazy, begging grandpa to tell grandma in circles, if they don't hurry up, they will really open the skylight!

Song Shifeng couldn't see it like this, so he took off his coat and greeted the staff, "I'll go!"

Immediately, the staff's eyes lit up, and the boss can do it too!

"Hurry up, hurry up!" Song Shifeng was surrounded by a crowd all of a sudden, and he was stunned.

"Are you okay?" Ping Guanyue was worried.

"No way, you go up?" Song Shifeng rolled his eyes, "When it comes to the critical moment, he will lose the chain." He is not afraid of that, isn't he just walking on stage?See him all.

"You're the best, you're the best." Ping Guanyue didn't care about stumbling with him at the moment, watching people hurriedly put on makeup, but no matter how you looked at it, there were flaws.

At this time, he suddenly picked up the brush next to him, dipped it in gold powder, and drew a stroke on Song Shifeng's hair. Suddenly, his slightly old-fashioned makeup became flying, "That's right."

Song Shifeng looked at himself in the glasses, his eyebrows raised involuntarily, why am I so good-looking?Especially the golden streak on the head, it's bright, it's so bright.

"I wish you a triumphant return!" Yang Jiabao's eyes were full of surprise.

"Hmph." He was even more arrogant.

Anyway, that's the only way to go if it doesn't work.

Didn't expect it to be so effective.He can't catwalk, but the invincible appearance of striding meteors obscures the positioning of the clothes, and the two fit together, resulting in an aura of [-] meters.Even though it was the women's clothing venue, he insisted on taking most of the limelight by himself, so he shouldn't be too showy.

Yan Dong, who was ordered to sit under the stage to watch the show, suddenly had a bright eye, and was so excited that he almost stood up.

How did this guy get on stage?

Not only did he recognize the person, many spectators also recognized this person at a glance, and couldn't stop laughing in amazement, "Hey, hey, this is not the boss, it is clearly a brick, and it can be moved wherever it is needed."

"Whoever says no, I don't know what to think."

"The limelight is reserved for people like him, how about giving it to you?" The lady next to him laughed.

"I can't come." A boss laughed, "Even if I come, no one will take care of me."

"It has to be admitted."

"But this dress is really nice, I happen to be short of something to wear on a formal occasion."

"Yes, yes, order a few more pieces in a while, this kind is suitable."

The discussion of several people suddenly changed direction.

They want to say whatever they want, but the reporters present are very busy. The cameras click and click for a close-up. The manuscripts are ready-made when they go back, and the news is full of interest.

Although there was such a small situation, the first show of Yang Jiabao, Ping and Guan Yue ended perfectly. When they took the curtain call with all the models, the applause was thunderous and lasted for a long time.

This is the true meaning of the show, and everyone was so moved and excited that even after watching it, they couldn't help but think back to the wonderful moment just now.This show is not inferior to those outside at all, the venue is beautiful, the clothes are more beautiful, and more importantly, they are very suitable for Chinese people like them, and they are not weird at all.

As a result, as soon as the show was over, many people consulted about customizing these clothes, and the owner of the clothing factory wanted to buy designs. Everyone was busier than before the show.

But this kind of busyness is ten times more willing.

Unexpectedly, the next day, even Yang Ma reported their game and big show, and many TV stations also broadcast it, and then there was a series of bombardments in radio and newspapers. .

On the bus, you can hear everyone talking about "Great Country Fashion" magazine, what handsome designers, and what fashion shows, and the popularity has caught up with a new TV series.

Song Shifengmei's heart was bubbling, and he felt that his whole body was light and light, as if he was about to fly. This feeling is really good.

To be honest, this is also a good time for Song Shifeng and the others to catch up. The variety of mass entertainment in this era is far from as diverse as in later generations, and everyone has not been fascinated by the colorful world outside. People welcome new things with both hands and love to see them.If there is any dissatisfaction, it is that this kind of event is held once a year, and I want to see it next year.

"Everyone, are you happy?" Song Shifeng sat in the big conference room and looked at all the employees present with a smile.

"Happy!" Everyone said in unison.

"I'm so happy, editor-in-chief, our show is popular, big fire!"

"That's right, everyone is talking about our show, Xiaohonghua, Yang Design and Heping Design. Everyone is praising us."

All the people present were all flushed, gearing up, wishing to have another show right away, ten shows and hundreds of shows.

"I'm also very happy." Song Shifeng smiled, "We have prepared for so long and encountered so many difficulties, but we still persisted and managed it so successfully. What does this mean? It means that we are no worse than anyone else, it means that we The potential is unlimited, which means that we are all doing our best, and that we are all good!"

"Correct!"

"In order to be worthy of the efforts of all of us, I decided to double the bonus for everyone this month, and triple the bonus for those who are directly responsible for the preparation of the show!"

"Okay!" Sure enough, there is meat to eat with the boss!

Song Shifeng pressed his hand down, "Then who knows why we have this show?"

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing who beeped softly: "Isn't it because of the extra money?"

Immediately afterwards, someone said, "Didn't the boss slap his forehead and get bloody?"

Someone raised his voice, "Is it to create momentum for our two design bosses? To promote it internationally?"

Some people even said loudly, "Isn't it for the magazine to gain popularity?"

There was a lot of discussion among the people, and only the two major shareholders knew why, but they didn't say anything at the moment, just waiting tacitly for him to take the burden.

"Who said I was burning too much money? Stand up and stand up." Fu Chao pretended to be angry, "He even slapped his forehead to make his blood boil, why don't you say that you are crazy? I think you are all itchy! Bonus You don't want it anymore, do you?"

"Yes, yes!" A group of employees suddenly laughed and flattered, everyone knew that there was nothing wrong with making fun of the boss at the moment, and they were all presumptuous and proud, which made Song Shifeng laugh and curse again and again.

"Come on, stop talking nonsense with me, and be serious." He pressed down on the boiling crowd, and said with a sad expression, "Actually, we are about to go out of business."

"Ah? What?" The boss is joking, is this the case of bankruptcy?

"Everyone knows that I went to Beijing last winter. That time I offended the head of "OWA" magazine. They said that killing us would be as easy as killing ants."

"Damn! Just release that shit and beat us to death? Give him face!"

"That's right, let's see who kills whom!"

"He, a foreign magazine, dares to come to our country to show off his prestige, who gave him the confidence?"

A group of people became very angry in an instant, yelling louder and louder one by one.

"They have already done it." Song Shifeng said with a sullen face, "It was their handwriting that our judges disappeared collectively before the game. To them, this is just a matter of words."

"It's too bullying, run to our country to bully us, and think we are all dead?"

"Don't show any color to those sons of bitches when we're all afraid of him!"

"That's right, boss, just tell me what to do, anyway, this boring loss can't just be left alone!"

"That's it."

Everyone was furious, and it was just a verbal denunciation, after all, it's nothing to say something harsh.To be honest, everyone seems to have a taboo against foreigners, and they feel that they are not as good as others.But other things are easy to say, now they have to directly draw firewood from the bottom of the pot to move their jobs, let alone foreigners, even the king of heaven and my father can't do it!How difficult it is to find a good job with reliable money and passion these days, those who smash the bowl, keep smashing it!

Seeing the heated atmosphere, Song Shifeng stood up, "Comrades, it took us less than two years for our magazine to start from scratch, from a small number of people to a nationwide sensation. We are developing rapidly. But our foundation is also weak, and we can't stand up to those old foreign magazines, so..."

"No, editor-in-chief, you won't give up, will you?" Someone was anxious.

"Fart!" Song Shifeng stared at him, "I wouldn't know how to write the word cowardly!"

"What do you mean? This makes me feel hairy."

"I'm talking about brainstorming and spending the least amount of money to do the most things, put them down, and let them taste the power of our common people!"

"No, boss, why did you have this intermittent pick disease again?"

"That's right, they were originally not as famous as others with strong capital and reputation, but now they are still picking and searching, so it's not certain who will follow."

"Who am I digging and searching for? Do you want a big refrigerator at the end of the year? Do you want to see giant pandas? Do you want to double your salary and double your bonus?"

"Think about it!"

"Where did that money come from? Didn't I pick it out through my teeth!" Song Shifeng glared at them angrily, "Besides, this time the show took a lot of money, and your boss and I have foreign debts. Now I want to give you bonuses, and say I’m picky, I should let you practice Sanjiu in winter and Sanfu in summer, get up earlier than chickens, sleep later than dogs, work more than donkeys, and earn like Yang Bailao!”

Everyone laughed coaxingly, and suddenly the atmosphere eased up strangely.

"Okay, I won't talk too much nonsense. I tell you this matter for three reasons. First, don't know who your enemy is. Don't be fooled by others and be silly. Second, do a good job for our magazine. , Do the best job. The magazine is the foundation of our life, and our contest must return to the magazine in the end. Third, as long as we beat them to the ground, we will get what we want at the end of the year, and we will ensure that everyone has a good year.”

"understand!"

"Don't worry, editor-in-chief."

"Just watch."

"The editor-in-chief, are you going to beat them down and make their wives?" A guy asked jokingly.

Song Shifeng raised his eyebrows, "How about sending four big pieces? Can you marry a wife?"

"Fight it!" Everyone burst into laughter.

Very good, Song Shifeng is satisfied, that's right, he can't just work hard to feed these people ready-made food, let me move now!I don't know if I can beat the enemy down, but I can't be beaten down first.

After motivating the employees, Song Shifeng returned to the office calmly, lifted the hem of his gown and spread it on the boss's chair, which made him exhausted.

"I said, why don't you just gossip about everything at the meeting, and you won't be afraid of blowing up the pot." Ping Guanyue annoyed as soon as he entered the door.

"It's too aggressive, what if we scare the employees back?" Yang Jiabao also showed disapproval.

"Then did you see the bombing?" Song Shifeng just looked dead, with a smug expression on his face, "Don't worry, as long as the carrot is big enough, you won't be afraid of a knife on your head. Only the pack of wolves, tigers and leopards outside can't wait to go up and fight Three hundred rounds."

"What jackals, tigers and leopards, have you ever said that to your employees?"

"Let me make an analogy. It's better than a room full of lambs, isn't it? They all eat meat."

"Come on, let's not talk to you about poverty, let's talk about business." Ping Guanyue said, "Do you have any ideas? We can't just wait for the wolves, tigers, and leopards outside to fight alone. If you have an idea, hurry up and talk about it. The brothers will add up."

"Hey, hey, okay, can you let me take a break? During this time, I'm almost busy with the competition and our magazine. I don't have time to think about other things. I want to ask you I have no idea." Song Shifeng babbled lazily.

"You're the only one who is busy." Ping Guan Yue Dudu's two sentences are considered understandable. If you say they are busy, all three of them are busy, but the busiest one must be Song Shifeng who is in charge of the overall situation. This time he is really not lazy.

"Then think about it now." Yang Jiabao said slowly, "Everyone has read the magazine published by "OWA". The concept is all the same. There is no problem with magazines. Our country people like their style now, but the problem is that they have a problem with their distribution. Not to mention the high price, it has not sunk to the bottom. .”

"They didn't sell well in the last issue. I also heard from the publisher that the overall volume was less than half of ours. I guess they almost died of anger."

"It's not certain if we want to be so beautiful in the next issue. After all, they may not have understood our market at the beginning, as long as they are willing to put down their bodies and sink..."

"Are they the masters who can bend down with their dead virtue?" Ping Guanyue sneered, "Those are ancestors, and they were always begged by others, how could they be willing to be ashamed to beg others." He knew those people too well. In the so-called fashion circle, the eyes are light above the top.

"You're talking about the top level. It's up to our countrymen to release. Our own people know their own affairs. I think they will adjust quickly. We can't underestimate our opponents." Yang Jiabao said.

"You're wrong, people don't regard us as opponents. In their eyes, we are at best a pebble, not even a stumbling block." Guan Pingyue said.

Song Shifeng sat up straight, "Stop talking nonsense. If you want me to say that we still have to work hard on the distribution, the momentum we finally created is a good time for us to expand. The market is so big. If we take an extra share, they will One point less, as long as our market share is large enough, we can crowd out the enemy.”

"Yo, you still want to drive people away, you have a lot of ambition, comrade."

"I haven't said anything more ambitious."

"Go abroad and go to the world?"

"Wrong! Just lead the world trend, ours is the best in the world!"

Ah Q's spiritual Ping Guanyue was so admired that he put his thumbs up, "Okay, I have ambition, I'll wait."

"Should we prevent the other side from making another dirty trick?" Yang Jiabao said abruptly, "If there is one, there will be two. Who knows if they will come again if they are angry?"

"Yes, I also want to say this, don't look at the bright and beautiful people, there is a lot of water inside, digging holes and stepping on people, nothing new. Our corners must be guarded." Said Ping Guan Yue laughed, "Your meeting was at the right time, and now even a golden hoe would not be able to dig out those angry youths."

"That's right, I'm really convinced by his mouth, the dead can be made alive by him."

Song Shifeng suddenly smiled sinisterly, "Where is this? Offense is the best defense. They can play, can't we? Don't beat them until they cry, my father and mother!"

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