Senior Superstar

"Did you make a mistake, teacher!?"

Dilapidated and dark, the layout is still in the decades-old wholesale city with counter display, looking at the rows of clothes hanging on the white steel racks, the price rarely exceeds one hundred yuan, An Xiaoli Zhang Xiao's face was broken.

"Aren't we going to Fashion Week? Aren't we going to eat a buffet to get endorsements? Come to this kind of place to buy clothes and go to a ghost Fashion Week!"

Looking at the place he chose, and breaking An Xiaoxiao, a kid who never paid attention to dressing, Li Shixin laughed.

"Don't worry, the teacher chose the right place."

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Seeing Li Shixin striding towards the inside of the mall, An Xiaoxiao lowered her shoulders.

Looking at the bright red and green colors, or full of adddidaasi, NAKE, and Piaoma knockoff clothing, she felt that her future was as bleak as the basic lights of this shopping mall.

Li Shixin naturally has no time to worry about his rebellious inner activities.

Walking into the rows of cheap clothes, he focused all his attention on the clothes and pants of different styles and materials.

The reason why he gave up those high-end shopping malls and came to this wholesale city full of urban-rural fringe style is because of his own thoughts.

Who are the people in Harper's Bazaar?

Either big names in the fashion industry, or celebrities in the entertainment industry, or those entrepreneurs who are wealthy and spend a lot of money.

I don't have half an acre of land, I'm penniless, there are no old actors sponsored by brand owners, if I want to stand out among these people, it's just a daydream.

When the guests attending the event are wearing either limited runway models or high-end gowns, even if they go to the best shopping malls and spend tens of thousands, they may not be able to overwhelm others in terms of styling.

Therefore, in this situation where we know that there is no advantage at all, it is better to break through and build up, and directly use the cheapest way to solve the problem.

As for a place like Wholesale City, although the quality and style of the clothes are a bit worse.

But compared with those large supermarkets, here has a unique advantage.

What advantages?

There are so many clothing styles!

After wandering around the various stalls for a while, Li Shixin's eyes locked on a windbreaker with a fake Armani logo embroidered with rough embroidery.

Touching the machine embroidery, the stitches flew away, and the fake logo felt like it was tied up with fingers. Looking at the dark blue trench coat that was clearly modeled after Armani's runway show a few years ago, Li Shixin raised his head and looked at the owner of the booth.

The middle-aged woman in her forties was holding the phone around her neck, holding a folder in her hand, and was writing a replenishment list to the customer on the other side of the phone.

It wasn't until she was done with her work that she quickly put down the phone and looked at Li Shixin.

"Boss, which version do you like?"

After looking at the words "Sister Hua Men's and Women's Brand Clothing Wholesale Encyclopedia" on the booth, Li Shixin smiled slightly and pointed to the dress that he had been groping for for a long time.

"How do I get this product?"

"The boss has a raw face, but his vision is very poisonous!"

Hearing Li Shixin directly asked about the price of the goods, the proprietress, who might be called Sister Hua, immediately warmed up.

"We have approved this version very well. The surrounding cities and counties will return the order when it is on the shelves. Look at the list I opened this morning. The bosses from all over the place are replenishing with five hands and five hands! Here, the boss is here for the first time. , I'm getting you a repeat customer. Seventy yuan a piece, how much will the boss do?"

There were so many things that the proprietress almost pissed on her face, obviously she had prepared fake receipts to deceive customers in advance, so Li Shixin chuckled and found a suitable one on the shelf and put it on his body.

Feeling that although the details are rough, but the layout is still appropriate, Li Shixin nodded in satisfaction.

Not only is he satisfied.

When the proprietress at the side saw her clothes on Li Shixin's body, her eyes immediately stared ○!

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Received additional [Appreciation] [Greedy] [Want] applause points, 411 points!

Following a series of system applause and credit notifications sounded next to Li Shixin's ears, the proprietress directly threw the order list in her hand aside, and helped Li Shixin sort out the sample clothes that looked a little wrinkled without ironing.

"Ouyou, boss, let me tell you! Even if you don't take this dress, you can wear it by yourself. Look at it, how does it fit you? If you take it back to the store, you can wear it yourself If you make a copy to buy Ouyou, you will definitely sell 30 to 50 pieces a day! Where is the boss doing it?"

Before the proprietress touched his whole body with her big hands full of burrs, Li Shixin shook his head and took off his clothes.

"Tsk, seventy is expensive, I'll take a look."

"Fifty!"

Just when Li Shixin turned around and wanted to pull An Xiaoxiao away, a pair of strong hands grabbed him.

"Let me tell you, I have been approving goods for so many years, and I have never seen any boss wear our clothes to such an effect. Boss, let me make friends! If you don't earn money, fifty-one pieces. I will match it for you." Are you trying to sell both hands?"

Facing the wolf-like eyes of the proprietress, Li Shixin grinned, and stretched out two fingers silently.

"Twenty, I want an XL."

Seeing Li Shixin's "Yeah" with his right hand, the proprietress blinked.

Then, she stomped her foot hard.

"Mother Xipi, it's sold! I don't care if you're here to get the goods or not, if you wear them out and someone will catch your eye, you can tell others that you bought it from my sister Hua, and you can just treat it as a publicity for me!"

"Yes, thank you then."

Seeing the proprietress quickly pull out a plastic bag for him, and folded his old coat into it, Li Shixin laughed.

On the side, An Xiaoxiao, who watched Li Shixin's bargaining process, twitched her lips.

(ˇˇ): "Hmph. What kind of skill is it to sell your hue?"

Just as An Xiaoxiao complained, Li Shixin smiled all over his face and walked to the next booth.

"Boss, take off that bony guci coat and give it to this girl to try on."

Watching the boss use a long bamboo pole to take off a fake coat with a big hairy bald collar and hand it to him.

An Xiaoxiao was completely confused in the wind.

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After a day of shopping, the sun had already set on the west mountain when we returned to the hotel.

In the hotel room, seeing the pile of clothes and shoes piled up on the sofa as high as a hill, the total price of which didn't even exceed 500 yuan, An Xiaoxiao let out a long breath.

"Master, don't tell me, this time you are really serious. How can we get the endorsement if you are like this!"

Li Shixin smiled lightly after rubbing his old waist that was swollen and sore after walking tens of thousands of steps in the wholesale mall after not going shopping for many years.

"Have you forgotten, Master, my skills?"

"Which skill? Eat soft food?"

Staring at An Xiaoxiao's mouth that was so childish when he spoke, Li Shixin raised his arm and pointed to the door.

"Get out, get out, go!"

Coaxing An Xiaoxiao away, Li Shixin let out a long breath.

Alas. In this society full of temptations and the smell of copper everywhere, the old man still needs to solo himself!

No one can point it out, it's over.

Shaking his head, he called the waiter who happened to pass by in the corridor.

"Hi, bring me some needles and thread, please."

"Sir, we have a mending service here. If necessary, I can send your clothes to the customer service department."

"No thanks, this job is too technical, you can't do it."

After waving his hand, Li Shixin returned to his room.

Harper's Bazaar has set the date for the event to be held on December 3rd.

This year, the venue will be held at Vinh Province Gongti Plaza.

But the twelfth day refers to the date of the auction.

This provincial capital of the fashion industry really lasted for three full days.

According to the arrangement given by the organizer, the event will start on December 1st. On the first day, there was a fashion reception and a catwalk for brand sponsors. The next day is media day. After the two appetizers are finished and enough exposure is given to the big stars and sponsor brands, the real charity auction will be held on the night of December 3rd.

After working in the hotel for a full week, Li Shixin prepared three outfits and all the accessories for himself and An Xiaoxiao.

Time, it's December 1st.

In the early morning, the dazzling sunlight filled the hotel's big bed.

Seeing that the bed has been remodeled from the inside out, the details have been adjusted again and again, and the clothing looks completely different from the crumpled street stalls when he bought it, Li Shixin rubbed his sore eyes from excessive needlework.

Then, he picked up the phone and dialed a number.

"Hello?"

On the other end of the phone, a slightly lazy voice came through the radio waves.

"Haha, Xiao Zhao. Are you up?"

"I just finished exercising and I'm having breakfast. Brother, you called so early, what's the matter?"

"There's something I want to ask you to do for me."

"Why are we still talking so politely between the two of us? Let's talk about something."

"Can you lend me the car with the flying man in the front of your car? I have an event today."

Hearing Li Shixin's request, Zhao Jinzhi on the other side of the phone laughed.

"What kind of a job is this? Where are you now? I'll ask the driver to pick you up."

In Rong Province, Li Shixin lived in Zhao Jinzhi's private villa where he filmed "The Undertaker" before.

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Jinzhi was standing in front of the vanity mirror, being dressed up by several makeup artists, looking at the person in the mirror and smiling slightly.

Then she picked up the phone again and dialed a number casually.

"You arrange to drive that Rolls-Royce to Shanghai Jinlan Hotel to pick up someone, and then let the driver follow him."

"Me? I don't care. Just keep a low profile and take that Bentley."

"Director Zhao."

At this moment, the makeup artist on the side leaned over.

"Just use this makeup tonight, do you think it's okay?"

Looking at the makeup in the mirror that looked like a lady from the Republic of China, Zhao Jinzhi bit her lip.

"There is not much difference from the previous image, so let's do it. Tonight, let's change our style and make a makeup that is different from the past."

"You tend to?"

"Just follow the direction of the boss in Shanghai Beach."

"Oh, okay, no problem."

Watching several makeup artists mess up her hairstyle, recomb it into a neat ponytail, and then put a large sleeveless striped suit on her shoulders, Zhao Jinzhi raised the corners of her mouth.

"If you see me, a boss you've never met, don't laugh."