Rebirth Turn of the Century

Fyodor Dostoevsky made a proposition: beauty will save the world. But we're not talking about saving the world today, it's too grand. At least at this moment, we can confirm that everything is welcome in beauty.

September 24, before dawn.

The dawn here is quiet. At this time, even the most industrious cleaners have not left their homes, and the whole of Kyoto seems to have fallen into a deep sleep.

However, Paris, France, thousands of miles away, is sunny and has entered the busiest moment of the day.

At 10:45 in the morning, the Paris Museum of Architecture and Heritage has been dressed up as a super stylish sleeve. In fifteen minutes, the third day of the Paris Haute Couture Fashion Week will open.

The threshold for Paris Haute Couture Week is extremely high, and only those who are invited to become members of its sponsoring organization, the French Haute Couture Association, can participate.

The existence of Haute Couture Fashion Week can be said to be a way for luxury brands to demonstrate their brand strength.

However, just today, a completely new florist brand WW and designer YAN are about to debut in the eyes of all members.

Backstage, Professor Yan kept walking around, checking the clothing on each model.

At this time, Li Wei came over and said with a smile; "Professor Yan, you should be ready. You should take a break, otherwise you won't be able to hold on to the final curtain call."

Professor Yan smiled awkwardly, turned his head and said in pure English to a foreigner beside Li Wei: "Thank you for your invitation, Mr. Owens."

Owens, the queen photographer of many top magazines, looked at the models wearing Haitian Xiangyun with admiration, "It is your design that conquered me, and I hope that you can conquer those picky members outside in a while."

"Hope!" Professor Yan nodded apprehensively, and asked Li Wei worriedly, "Is that female star here?"

"It's already waiting!" Li Wei said helplessly, "We don't have any background music for planting flowers, so we can only sing live according to Zhao Song's idea!"

Professor Yan nodded, feeling a little relieved, "That kid is reliable!"

At this time, the staff in the distance suddenly made a gesture, and the venue suddenly fell silent.

Professor Yan took a deep breath, "Get ready to play."

As soon as the voice fell, a prelude with a strong sense of rhythm sounded outside.

"yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah~~~~"

The female singer's voice sounded, and then, beyond the expectations of the haute couture members on both sides of the runway, a familiar singer entered the stage first.

"Wa~ Britney Spears (小甜甜)" There was a burst of exclamation from the crowd.

"I think I did it again

I made you believe we are”

Backstage, Professor Yan took a deep breath and shouted in a low voice, "Go!"

Ma Yan, who was ranked first, immediately took steady steps when she heard the words.

“more than just friends

Oh!

It might seem like a crush”

Ma Yan, who walked to the center of the runway, generously interacted with Britney.

"wa~~~~" Amidst the exclamation of the audience, the models appeared on the runway one after another.

Finally, Professor Yan put "Auspicious Clouds in the Sea" on the stage of his "Mountains in the South of the Yangtze River" Paris autumn and winter high-end fashion show, and displayed it side by side with several Chinese clothes, exporting a new image of the flower-growing fashion industry to the world. Make the elements of planting flowers and the beauty of the East rejuvenate in Paris, the fashion capital thousands of miles away.

……….

"yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah"

The success thousands of miles away put Zhao Song in a good mood. In the Mercedes-Benz, Zhao Song shook his head and hummed a song that was completely out of tune.

Li Linna in the co-pilot was holding back a smile.

"Don't laugh! Have you found the information I asked you to check yesterday!"

Li Linna blushed instantly when she heard the words, and hesitated and couldn't speak.

"Sexy lingerie is an adult product. It produces a visually stimulating effect, promotes hormone secretion, and combines taste and sex. It is a product of spiritual civilization."

"Mr. Zhao, what's the use of making this thing? There's no market for it in China."

"Who said I'm going to use it in China?" Zhao Song looked at the gate of the Zhongguancun Industrial Park in the distance, and said casually: "Get your ID card ready. If I am satisfied with what you make, I will have it with you next month." Let me go to the island country together!"

Li Linna immediately understood Zhao Song's plan, hesitated for a long time, and then nodded with a blushing face.

"There's nothing to be ashamed of! Things that are useful are good things. Take a good look at the sketches I gave you. You need to make one or two pieces of each of them."

"Zhao...Mr. Zhao...how do you know so much?"

"Because I'm a genius!"

I am familiar with ten 3T hard drives!

"Pfft!" Li Linna finally couldn't help laughing out how could there be a genius in this area.

At this time, at the gate of the Zhongguancun Industrial Park, the two buses were already filled with people. They ignored Li Linna, and Zhao Song got out of the Mercedes-Benz and walked there slowly.

"Boss, almost all the skilled workers who can dig have gotten into the car!" Gui Luyang walked over and said.

"It's all voluntary, right?"

"Two days ago, we spread out the treatment of our general workers, and these are the ones who took the initiative to call to come over."

Zhao Song nodded, imagining the fucking virtues of the factory, even eighteen years later, he can also see in Qiandu Tieba that those migrant workers who have traveled thousands of miles to Jiangcheng Optics Valley would rather work in a sweatshop than work in a sweatshop. They are willing to stay in the fantasy factory, which shows how black-hearted they are.

Let alone now.

Looking at the two busses slowly dangling people, it is simply a reappearance of the scene of a TV drama working girl - driving a bus to poach people! Don't feel too good about it!

"Sister Gui, let's go when everyone is here!"

"Boss, you..."

"I'll wait and see if Fantasy can swallow this breath."

"I don't think I can swallow it anymore," Gui Luyang said with a smile, pointing to the figure in the distance.

Zhao Song took a look, nodded with a smile, "Sister Gui, let's go. After today, there won't be so many things to do."

"Okay, boss, I have something to call."

………

The bearded man looked at Zhao Song complicatedly. After so many years of ups and downs in the workplace, this kid in front of him was the first to smack someone in front of him, and it turned out that he was wronged.

If given a choice, he would rather not see it!

"Mr. Zhao, hello!"

"Director Wei, hello!"

"Is this the end of the matter?"

Zhao Song shook his head, "When it ends, I have the final say! Not you."

The bearded man took a deep breath and looked at Zhao Song.

"There is no social security, overtime, and some people don't even meet the minimum wage standard in Kyoto!" Zhao Song looked at the bearded man fearlessly, "You have violated the labor law!"

"So what, do you dare to poke this hornet's nest?"

Zhao Song smiled, and he looked at the bearded man cheerfully, "I have small arms and legs, of course I dare not!

But isn't fantasy going to enter the international market soon, I dare to piss you off in the United States! "

In the future, Foxconn jumps once, and Apple’s stock price falls once. The hypocritical American people love to talk about this stuff, human rights! It’s a good thing!

"You!" The bearded man suddenly changed color.

"I'm fine!" Zhao Song also changed his face, and looked at the bearded man fiercely, "If you can't do business honestly, then everyone will play foreign games together!

24 hours, return the ID cards of those employees, 48 ​​hours, I hope to see two lean assembly lines appear in my No. 3 factory! "

The bearded man shook his head, just about to say something, but Zhao Song didn't give him a chance.

"I believe you know better than anyone what the Tesla brand represents now. Now, it has appeared in the United States with a power of attorney!"

Zhao Song looked distressed at this moment, and looked at the bearded man viciously: "How much do you think Compaq, the world's number one, can give me? What about Dell, the second? Oh, yes, and HP, the third? "

"Take the dollar, don't make it too easy to mess with you!"

I will not write reasonable negative news, it will definitely not pass the review. Just be yourself, just take the production line.

The next three road things are very useful. Please don't discuss it yet, and read the following text.

A little sleepy, thanks to some book friends later.