Chapter 81 Exhibition
Hearing Li Yihe say that he didn't have time now, Tang Shuo immediately asked, "Then when will you have time?"
Seeing Tang Shuo's eagerness, Li Yihe chuckled secretly, but remained calm on the surface and said, "I'm going to the exhibition hall now. If I finish my work early, I'll have time."
Tang Shuo thought for a moment and said, "Then contact me when you're done."
What's the point of needing you after I'm done? Li Yihe was startled and said hurriedly, "It will be very late when I'm done. I'll be at the exhibition hall for the next few days, so why don't you help us and then we can go together tonight."
Tang Shuo obviously hesitated for a moment before slowly saying, "Alright."
To be honest, he had no idea whether Su Ran would agree to the method he proposed, so he was both eager to see Su Ran and afraid to see her.
Although the other party showed hesitation and struggle in the last negotiation, he did not agree in the end. Tang Shuo was afraid that he would end up like last time.
If this were a negotiation, if the second attempt failed to convince the other party, the third attempt would only be more difficult.
But one thing is certain. If Su Ran agreed to his approach, it would inevitably cause a stir in the Zhao family, and even her own Su family would strongly oppose it.
But that's his business.
As long as Su Ran agrees, Tang Shuo will not let him get hurt no matter what.
Li Yihe smiled brightly, handed the Mercedes-Benz key with the box inside to Tang Shuo, and said, "Drive."
"..." Tang Shuo took the car keys. He always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't remember what it was for a moment.
The two men drove towards the Yanjing Exhibition Hall with their own ulterior motives.
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The Yenching Exhibition Hall is hosting the 15th Art Fair, which mainly provides a display platform for some professional studios.
The exhibition covers many aspects including oil painting, Chinese painting, sculpture, photography and clothing. It is a comprehensive exhibition, and transactions can be conducted directly on site.
This exhibition was originally not open to the public, and only internationally famous galleries and studios were invited to participate.
Therefore, Li Yihe's group, which is obviously composed of several college students, seems very strange.
Li Yihe made a phone call after arriving. After he said a few words on the phone, a fat middle-aged man came running over.
After confirming Li Yihe's identity, he gave him a red badge and asked if he needed help.
Li Yihe waved his hand and sent the other party away, then asked Tang Shuo and two classmates to help move things.
Tang Shuo asked in confusion, "Why not just let him move it? Why should we do it ourselves?"
Li Yihe shook her ponytail and said with a tone of disgust, "He's too greasy. I'm afraid I'll vomit if I look at him any longer."
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Li Yihe looked at Tang Shuo and said to the thinnest girl beside him, "Le'er, you and Tang Shuo carry it, and Kejia and I will carry it."
We had already chatted for a while in the car on the way here, so there was no awkwardness between us.
Both girls were extremely shy. Logically, they shouldn't have been able to get along with Li Yihe, the troublemaker, because they seemed to have nothing in common.
Tang Shuo glanced at Li Yihe, then looked at Le'er who seemed like she could be blown away by a gust of wind, and Kejia who was standing next to Li Yihe, and suddenly thought: Could this be Lily?
I didn't think about it this way before and didn't notice it, but now the more I look at it, the more I feel that these people have a special relationship.
He didn't have any discrimination against such people. It was just a pity that two beautiful girls were ruined by Li Yihe.
He smiled suggestively at Li Yihe and said, "I'll do it myself."
Li Yihe frowned and looked at Tang Shuo, somewhat confused as to why the other party had just laughed so strangely.
Seeing that Tang Shuo had already lifted the heaviest box, she shook her head and said to the two girls beside her, "Le'er, let's carry it three by ourselves."
Then the three of them lifted the box and walked towards their booth.
Li Yihe's decision to display his work was a last-minute decision, so time was tight. By the time they entered, the rest of the booths had basically been set up.
After confirming the location of the booth, Li Yihe and the two girls placed the things next to the booth and asked Tang Shuo to move the last box.
Tang Shuo was too lazy to argue with her and turned around and walked straight to the door.
Seeing Tang Shuo leave, the frail Le'er covered her mouth and said to Li Yihe, "Yihe, your boyfriend is quite handsome."
The fearless Li Yihe suddenly heard someone say that Tang Shuo was her boyfriend, and she was surprised to find herself blushing.
But she immediately returned to normal, shouting carelessly, "How can this be my boyfriend? The person who can be my boyfriend hasn't been born yet."
Le Er burst out laughing and questioned, "Then why are you blushing?"
"When did I blush?" Li Yihe asked nervously, then pulled Le'er over and said, "Would you please let me be your boyfriend? Don't worry, I will take good care of you in the future."
They used to joke like this often, and since Li Yihe was usually a bit crazy, no one found it strange.
Tang Shuo, who happened to be carrying the box into the room, saw this scene and became even more convinced of his previous guess. He mourned for the many male compatriots who could not find wives, and then walked up with the box in his arms.
Li Yihe was joking with Le'er. When he saw Tang Shuo coming over, he seemed to remember what Le'er had said before and shyly avoided Tang Shuo's gaze.
At the same time, he was secretly cursing himself for being afraid of Tang Shuo.
The things have been brought in, and all that remains is to start displaying them. How to display them is also a key point of the exhibition.
The same thing may create two completely different effects by using different lighting effects.
Although the booth where Li Yihe was located was not large, its location was quite good, so the flow of people would definitely not be too bad. The three of them were all top students from the Academy of Arts, so these things were nothing to them.
When the things were taken out, Tang Shuo discovered that the box contained mostly clothes, with only a few oil paintings.
Li Yihe smiled and said to Tang Shuo with a proud look on his face, "I designed all of these."
"Oh." Tang Shuo replied indifferently.
Li Yihe heard Tang Shuo's cold response and then asked, "No more?"
"what else?"
Li Yihe snorted coldly and ignored Tang Shuo who was standing aside. She and her two classmates started to busy themselves with their own things.
When she was choosing her major, her family advised her to study finance or management, but Li Yihe ignored her family's opposition and resolutely chose her favorite design major.
Her specialty is fashion design, but she also knows a little about other design aspects and regularly travels abroad to watch fashion shows and other events.
She personally took care of every step of these dresses, from design to production, and she is confident that she can take her works to compete on the international stage.
The purpose of displaying my work this time is to gain recognition.
But who would have thought that the first person to ask, Tang Shuo, had no idea about the goods and didn't even know how to give a word of praise.
Tang Shuo chuckled in his heart and stood aside to look at the clothes designed by Li Yihe.
At first glance, two of the sets were obviously designed for foreigners, as can be seen from the length of the dresses and the width of the shoulders.
The remaining two sets are slightly more in line with the aesthetic tastes of the Chinese people. Both sets of clothes are professional attire designed for white-collar workers. The materials used are exactly the same, but because of the cutting method, the effects are very different.
But these sets of clothes have one thing in common, that is, they are very exquisite and perfect, simple yet gorgeous.
The color matching is also impeccable, and it can be considered a very successful work.
But Tang Shuo naturally wouldn't say these words.
Just as a few girls were setting up the booth, a man with meticulously combed hair walked over. He looked at a set of clothes already hanging on the wall, raised his orchid finger, and said sarcastically, "What the hell are these things? How dare they hang them here? Who designed them?"
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