Reborn Ace Designer

Chapter 121: Association

After saying that, Wang Xiaotian ignored her. Anya's face turned blue and white, but she couldn't refute. She only blamed herself for not paying a higher price to buy those clothes.

Not to mention Wang Xiaotian, even the onlookers felt that this woman was a bit ridiculous. She just said that Wang Xiaotian's stuff was just a few hundred pieces of rubbish. She said this not long ago, and now she wants to ask Wang Xiaotian to order it.

explain.

Lang Gaofei looked on and shook his head. He had seen many such mercenary women over the years, and he had caught a lot of them in the entertainment industry. He had guessed Anya's intention when the latter had a quarrel with Cao Dayong.

I just don't bother to pay attention to it. It's too ridiculous for this kind of woman to want to be noticed by me.

"Little brother, this is my business card. Let me introduce you formally. I am the agent of Hong Kong Tianhua Entertainment Company. If you need my help in the future, please feel free to tell me..."

All the clothes on Lang Gaofei's side have been packed, but for Wang Xiaotian, who can design these trendy fashions, he also made a friendship in his heart, maybe it will be useful in the future, so he took out a business card from his body and left it with

the latter.

Wang Xiaotian didn't have a business card, so he could only accept it politely. Lang Gaofei waited for a long time, and when he saw that Wang Xiaotian stayed there without giving him a business card, he couldn't help but be stunned, but soon remembered that the latter might not have a business card, so

No longer waiting to say goodbye and leave.

Seeing that everything here was over, Anya realized that she didn't get anything, but she didn't get the clothes she was interested in first. This made An Yan immediately unbalanced. Now her only hope is in Lang Gaofei's.

On the body.

"Mr. Lang, I am Anya, a contracted artist of Xingyu Company. I have heard of Mr. Lang for a long time, and I would like to treat you to a cup of coffee downstairs. I wonder if Mr. Lang is interested in moving?"

Now that she saw Lang Gaofei was about to leave, Anya immediately chased after him. When she spoke, her mean lips curled up slightly, a charming smile appeared on her beautiful face, and her voice was soft and charming.

I have to say that Anya does have the capital to attract men. When she said this, she was not artificial at all and acted very naturally. However, she showed the most charming side of a woman and inspired the deepest desire in the heart of a man.

Cao Dayong was also hooked by her in the past, but now that he has met a big name like Lang Gaofei, Anya's confidence in herself has not diminished at all. She believes that as long as he is a man, he will be attracted to women.

An ordinary man would definitely agree immediately, but she ignored the latter's identity. Men do like women, and Lang Gaofei is no exception. However, as a gold medal agent in Hong Kong and Taiwan, Lang Gaofei has no shortage of beauties around him.

What kind of stunning beauty has he not seen before?

So at this moment he didn't even look back, he just said lightly: "The most important thing for a female artist is to respect and love herself. Among all the female artists I have led, they have done this very well, but you

, not qualified..."

He ignored her and she came to the door. He felt that talking to this kind of woman was a waste of words. After saying this, Lang Gaofei turned around and walked out of the exhibition hall, leaving Anya standing there blankly...

Wang Xiaotian looked at this scene and shook his head. This woman was simply seeking her own death. She really thought that men in the world should be at her mercy. How could there be such a ridiculous woman in this world?

In my heart, my impression of Lang Gaofei went even further. As a gold medal agent, the word "gold medal" was truly deserved.

More than an hour later, the clothes that were sent for production were also delivered. The clothes were customized according to Wang Xiaotian's design drawings, and they had even been ironed. Tian Mingjun was very efficient in sending people to do things.

, Hou Yingying tried it on on the spot.

After putting on the clothes, Hou Yingying kept turning her body in front of the mirror. The clothes fit her well and suited her very well. The overall feeling of wearing them immediately made her look better, no less than the supermodels on the international catwalk.

Wearing clothes worth 300,000 yuan, everyone around us is frightened. We can’t blame them. Whoever wears such expensive clothes must be careful. If they go out and bump into each other,

I'm dead, and there's no place to cry...

"Young man, we have cleared the payment for the goods now. Jinming, give him a picture..."

Similarly, Hou Anning also asked Kuang Jinming to give Wang Xiaotian a business card, and then said: "Young man, my surname is Hou, let me be Hou Anning. If there is any trouble when you come to Kyoto in the future, let Jinming come to me, maybe I will

It can be of some help..."

"Okay, if anything happens, I will trouble the old man..."

After hearing Hou Anning's words, Wang Xiaotian took the business card and took a look at it, but there was a flash of surprise in his eyes.

"——Kuang Jinming, President of the Central Academy of Fine Arts in Kyoto——"

Unexpectedly, this middle-aged man turned out to be the dean of the Central Academy, but I remember that the dean of the Central Academy in 1999 did not seem to be the latter. Could it be that I remembered it wrong?

But Wang Xiaotian soon felt relieved. This world was no longer the same as before. Hou Anning was only a professor at the Central Academy of Sciences at the beginning, but now his status seems to be even higher, because even Kuang Jinming has to shout

His teacher...

"Okay, the old man went to look elsewhere, so I won't disturb you..." Hou Anning also said goodbye to Wang Xiaotian, and the three of them turned to other booths.

Wang Xiaotian also said to Tian Mingjun at this moment: "Uncle Tian, ​​let's go to the bank later and I will return the money to you..."

The layout of the booth this time also included the cost of making clothes and hiring models. Wang Xiaotian still owed the latter. Anyway, it would be okay to sell the clothes now.

"Okay, ah? There's no rush, Uncle Tian isn't waiting for the money..." Tian Mingjun seemed to have not recovered from the two transactions that just happened, and was a little distracted.

After all, Wang Xiaotian's two transactions were so amazing. He made 1.3 million from selling just a few pieces of clothing. Is selling clothes so profitable? Why don't you just switch to selling clothes?

Of course, he doesn't really think that selling clothes is so profitable, but there is one thing. After today's incident, the impression of the latter in his mind has become even more unfathomable.

"Uncle Tian, ​​of course you will owe money if you don't have money. If you don't pay back if you have money, I will still have the nerve to open my mouth to you next time..." Wang Xiaotian laughed when he heard this, and pulled Tian Mingjun to go downstairs to the elevator.

"Xiao Wang, there will be an auction after the art exhibition today. Do you want to go or not? I will save a place for you..." Three days later, Wang Xiaotian received a call from Tian Mingjun, saying that he was invited to attend the organizer.

A charity auction.

"Uncle Tian, ​​your call was late..."

Wang Xiaotian smiled bitterly and said that he originally wanted to see the world, but who told him that he had another appointment today, so he had to reject Tian Mingjun's kindness.

"The time has passed. It would be great if there was a clone technique or something..." After hanging up the phone, Wang Xiaotian sighed secretly, took out the business card Dai Yao gave him, and took a look at it.

address, called a taxi and rushed towards the destination.

Twenty minutes later, the car stopped in front of the courtyard of a five-star hotel. The doorman saw Wang Xiaotian coming in a taxi, with a clear flash of disdain in his eyes, but he still stepped forward and opened the door.

Wang Xiaotian saw Dai Yao standing at the door at a glance. The latter had just called him. After confirming that the other party was in the car, he immediately ran to the door and waited.

Wang Xiaotian walked over with a smile and glanced at Dai Yao. Today, the latter was wearing a lavender evening dress, with his hair tied up high into a bun, crescent-shaped willow-leaf eyebrows, a pair of slender and bright eyes, and a beautiful face.

A few light makeup strokes were lightly applied on her face, making her look as elegant and refined as a hibiscus emerging from water.

Wang Xiaotian has never seen the other party dressed up like this. She must have specially prepared it for today's party. He smiled and said: "Sister Yao, even I am fascinated by your appearance today. There should be many suitors who will bow to you."

Under the pomegranate skirt?"

Under the bright lights of the hotel, Dai Yao's cheeks were slightly red. I don't know if it was the effect of the lights or her face was already red. She smiled and said, "Young poor man, let's go, the party has already begun."

The doorman just now saw the young and beautiful Dai Yao actually talking to Wang Xiaotian, and the disdain in his eyes immediately turned into a look of surprise. He knew Dai Yao, he could see it on TV almost every day, and he has been very popular recently.

A rising female singer who is popular.

But how could she be so affectionate with this young man who got off the taxi, and even seemed to be waiting for him? The doorman couldn't figure it out...

"Young man, please be more prompt when you open the door in the future. Don't make customers wait too long."

After Wang Xiaotian said something incomprehensible to the doorman who was stunned and had not yet come to his senses, he walked into the hotel with Dai Yao with a smile.

"Bah, what's the big deal if you don't have money?"

The tall and handsome doorman looked at Wang Xiaotian's leaving figure in surprise and muttered something in a low voice. Before he could turn around, he heard the sound of car tires scraping the ground.

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