After listening for a long time while squeezed in the crowd, Jolian finally understood.
Among these people is the chief designer of an international jewelry brand, who came to the competition to scout for dark horses.
Others are editors-in-chief of jewelry magazines, or stylists at modeling agencies.
The former are looking for news topics and sensationalism.
The latter, however, comes to buy jewelry for their models or celebrities.
Just like the annual fashion shows, design shows, and all sorts of other exhibitions.
As the models walked the runway, the sponsors in the audience had already checked off the items they wanted from the list.
It's as if those items will be delivered to them as soon as the exhibition ends.
Crowds surged in and left in waves.
When Dai Qingzhou walked up to stylist Pierre, the two exchanged a familiar cheek kiss.
When Dai Qingzhou handed the tablet to Pierre, as he scrolled through the product images, Pierre almost immediately took a liking to the necklace designed by Jolian.
"Honey, is this an individual item or a set?"
Pierre pointed to the necklace in the picture and asked.
Dai Qingzhou glanced at Jolian, who was following closely behind, and frowned almost imperceptibly before saying with a smile, "A set."
"I want it!"
? ? ?
As soon as Pierre spoke, Dai Qingzhou was taken aback, "You, you don't want to look at the product images of the other jewelry pieces?"
Although it's supposed to be a set, it's actually just a necklace.
I haven't even looked at the rings, bracelets, or earrings yet.
Not to mention that she also has works by other designers from the Diane Studio, some gorgeous and some ethereal, each one more high-end and classy than Jolian's outfit.
"Need not……"
Pierre waved his hand extravagantly, "This set of jewelry has my Tina's name on it, that's it!"
Before coming here, I never imagined that Jolian's design would find a buyer.
Naturally, a suitable price was not discussed in advance.
Pierre readily agreed to take it, and Dai Qingzhou, using the pretense of old friends and acquaintances, quoted a price slightly higher than the regular price at Dain Studio.
Unexpectedly, Pierre didn't even haggle and generously signed the check.
Dai Qingzhou was stunned.
Behind him, Jolian was also stunned.
He glanced at Ye Li, whose face was obscured in the distance.
Then look at the check in Dai Qingzhou's hand that has a long string of zeros.
Jolian stared blankly.
Is she...is she dreaming?
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