Reborn Ace Designer

There are quite a few people attending this event today, not just artists, but also many art lovers and some arty bosses, who consider themselves to have a certain appreciation of art, and each of them gathered around different booths to give comments and evaluations.

As time went by, the number of people in the exhibition hall gradually increased. Wang Xiaotian felt that it was almost time, so he came to his catwalk and told the models to get ready to start.

Two large speakers placed in front of the stage immediately blasted rock-like pop music, attracting the attention of most people in the exhibition hall, and many people gathered around curiously.

A staff member put a billboard covered with red cloth on the runway. Wang Xiaotian stepped forward and took off the red cloth. It read: "Fashion runway show - an irresistible temptation!"

This is the theme of Wang Xiaotian's fashion show.

Amidst the dynamic music, the first wave of models appeared on the stage wearing international trendy fashions. This round reflected fashion and trends.

The design of each piece of clothing is unique, and a large number of urban elements are used in the designs of jumpsuits, V-neck jumpsuits, suspender backless skirts and other designs, which are truly high-end, grand and classy.

Wang Xiaotian's activities here are full of sounds and colors, and it is difficult not to attract people. Many people who came early have basically visited the exhibition hall at this point, and are already in the early stage of visual fatigue. At this time, they suddenly noticed Wang Xiaotian's fashion

Show, I was attracted immediately.

A middle-aged man in his forties was the first to come here. He was standing in the crowd and looking at the models walking on the stage, his eyes shining brightly. If you didn't look at the scene in front of you and just looked at this person's eyes,

He thought he saw some peerless beauty.

There are many people here who feel the same way as him. Not far from the middle-aged man, there is a bald man with a big belly. Next to him is a young and beautiful Xiaomi, who is looking at the clothes on the catwalk model.

, eyes twinkling with stars.

This is a good-looking woman, and her clothes are very fashionable, but her eyes are a bit disliked. It's not that her eyes are not beautiful, but they are too snobbish and look sideways at others.

Her lips are a little too thin, and her oval face is pretty, but paired with her eyes, it's a bit off-putting.

"I like these clothes, you want to buy them for me!" Young Xiaomi said, shaking the bald man's arm.

"Buy! Buy!"

The bald man reluctantly agreed, then looked around, walked over and said to Wang Xiaotian: "Little brother, my wife wants to buy these clothes from you, how about you give me a price to see how much they can sell for?"

"Haha, this...I can't say, uncle, how much do you think it's worth?"

Wang Xiaotian glanced at Xiaomi next to the bald man, and his eyes flashed. That delicate face looked particularly childish at this moment, as if he couldn't hide his face when asking for a price.

"These clothes of yours are not from a big brand, and they don't even have a trademark. They probably haven't been put into the market yet..."

The bald man took one look at the clothes on the catwalk model, with a treacherous light flashing in his eyes. He listed all the shortcomings of these clothes, and then pretended to think, "In this way, I won't take advantage of you.

I want all the 2,000 yuan for the clothes..."

In fact, these days, the cost price of a piece of clothing is not much. It mainly depends on the brand. The difference between famous brands and miscellaneous brands can often increase the price dozens of times. In his opinion, although the clothes in front of him are good-looking, they are obviously just

Factory direct sales, all you can sell is fabric money.

Moreover, Wang Xiaotian, a teenager in his teens, definitely has no business experience, and he is not afraid that if the price is low, others will say that he is fooling children. He can also please the new Xiaomi next to him, who may be happy all night

It can also make him talk about it.

Wang Xiaotian frowned. He originally hoped that the other party would offer a higher price, which would also build momentum for him, but 2,000 yuan was not enough to cover his processing fees.

"Uncle, I can't sell it for 2,000 yuan..." Wang Xiaotian didn't say any more nonsense. Besides, his purpose was not to come here to buy clothes. It didn't matter to him whether he could sell it or not. Of course it would be better if he could sell it.

"Oh? How much do you want to sell it for?"

After listening to Wang Xiaotian's words, the bald man also frowned. He did not expect that the other party would refuse. He asked himself that in this situation, I am afraid that no one will bid higher than himself.

Wang Xiaotian hesitated for a moment, shook his head and said: "This... this... forget it, these clothes are for exhibition, I won't sell them..."

Since he has decided not to sell, he will not say more. Although judging from the prices in the clothing market, the price given by the person in front of him is indeed enough, but from another perspective, he will move his future clothing to

In this era, 2,000 yuan can give you a look. Wang Xiaotian is enough to give him face, and this does not take into account his own design costs.

However, Wang Xiaotian couldn't talk about these things to others. Even if he told them, they wouldn't believe them, and they would probably be regarded as crazy, so Wang Xiaotian didn't say much, and just said that he wouldn't sell it.

After listening to Wang Xiaotian's words, the bald man felt a little angry in his heart. This boy really didn't know how to praise, but he still calmly said: "Do you think my bid is low? How about I give you 3,000 yuan?"

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This bald man's name is Cao Dayong. He is a small owner of a listed clothing store. He has made some money over the years and has become rich. Not only does he have a second-rate actress as his mistress, he also learns how to set foot in the business of wealthy people.

into the circle of art collecting.

This time, Cao Dayong came here to pick up a few art collections. Secondly, he mainly wanted to make connections, and thirdly, he wanted to show off in front of Xiaomi.

"Boss Cao, what are you doing? Do you like these clothes?"

"Young man, Boss Cao is an expert in clothing, and the price he gives is fair. I think you'll sell it..."

"It's just that 3,000 yuan is not cheap to sell these pieces of fabric for you. No one will give it to you in another place. That means Boss Cao likes to support the underachievers..."

Many of the onlookers were in the same group as Cao Dayong, and all of them encouraged Wang Xiaotian to sell the clothes in his hands.

"I won't sell it..." Wang Xiaotian didn't say much and just ignored these people. He knew that they were all in the same group, and he would only consider whether to sell or not if he met someone who knew the goods.

Young Xiaomi also frowned at this time and looked at the clothes on the model. She found that she really liked these clothes, and the style of the clothes was something she had never seen before. It looked very novel and fashionable.

, it’s just that this guy is so abominable that he even became a monk and didn’t sell it for three thousand yuan.

"I'll give you 10,000 yuan to make you a small fortune. I want all these clothes." In the eyes of this young Xiaomi, her paying 10,000 yuan to buy such clothes that don't even have a trademark is already a lot of money for Wang Xiaotian.

She was saving face. If it weren't for the fact that the clothes were really beautiful and attractive, she wouldn't have said much to the latter at all.

"Not selling!" Wang Xiaotian shook his head firmly.

"Huh, if I don't want to make money for you, will you sell it or not?" Young Xiaomi was also a little angry. In her eyes, Wang Xiaotian was too greedy.

Wang Xiaotian said calmly: "Don't you still want to buy or sell by force? The clothes are mine. It's up to me to decide who I want to sell them to or not. I'm not forcing you to buy them. Please give me a break and don't block my way."

fashion show.”

"Why are you dragging one or two pieces of tattered clothes? Do you really think that you can't buy them if others ask you to? Today I will see how much you can sell them for, and in the end I will see if you still ask me to buy them."

Mi was very annoyed. Wang Xiaotian's attitude made her very unhappy, and she said sarcastically with a sneer on her face.

"Hmph, I don't think these clothes are that good. They don't even have a brand. Anya, I'll buy some high-end fashion from Europe another day. I'm sure it will be much prettier than the ones here. Just treat it as a gift for your birthday next month.

It’s a gift.” Cao Dayong also snorted coldly.

Wang Xiaotian pretended not to hear what these two people said. This kind of person would say sour grapes when they can't eat them. He didn't bother to show his common sense and ordered the models on the stage to carry out the next wave of catwalks.

Seeing that Wang Xiaotian seemed to regard herself as air, Xiaomi's face became more gloomy. She ignored Cao Dayong's idea of ​​leaving and insisted on watching whether the other party's catwalk show could be sold in the end.

a piece of clothing.

But now that there was no excitement to be seen, the people who were originally surrounding Wang Xiaotian suddenly lost interest.

After this little episode, no one came up to ask about the price of the clothes. Although Wang Xiaotian's fashion show attracted the attention of many people, most people just came to take a look, purely as a spectator.

Although the styles of these clothes are very good-looking, as Cao Dayong said, there is no trademark or brand. These clothes are just a pile of cut fabrics. Likewise, there is no quality guarantee.

The whole morning passed like this, and the visitors came and left, but the only ones who remained unchanged were Cao Dayong's Xiaomi and the middle-aged man who came in the first place.

Xiaomi's eyes were full of joking, while the middle-aged man looked thoughtful. Soon, several themes of Wang Xiaotian's fashion show were almost finished. At this time, Tian Mingjun also sent those artists away and walked towards Wang Xiaotian.

Come.

"Xiaotian, let the models take a break. Let's go eat first." Tian Mingjun walked over and looked at the time and said to Wang Xiaotian.

Lunch was arranged by the organizer. It was a buffet at the five-star restaurant on the fifth floor of the building. Most of the people who attended the event also passed by.

I carry some precious works with me with me, but most of them are kept in the exhibition hall. Anyway, you need an invitation letter to enter the exhibition hall, and there are security guards. Under normal circumstances, nothing will happen.

"Okay, let's eat first..."

Wang Xiaotian nodded, but he still planned to close the stall and set it up tomorrow, and only set it up once a day. After all, his exhibits are different from other people's exhibits. You can't ask the models to walk like this all day, then they probably won't be able to get up the next day.

Seeing Wang Xiaotian preparing to close the stall, the crowd of onlookers gradually began to disperse, but Xiaomi's face was full of pride, and her eyes were filled with amusement. She wished that Wang Xiaotian's clothes could not be sold, but she didn't know

Wang Xiaotian has no intention of selling anymore.

However, at this moment, the middle-aged man who had been silent in the crowd suddenly walked out, stared at Wang Xiaotian and said: "Little brother, I am a little interested in these fashions of yours. I wonder if we can talk about it?"