Chapter 138 Worried about your bankruptcy



Time quickly arrived at the day of Bello's show.

As an emerging brand in China, it has not produced many works. In fact, apart from the invited guests and some magazine editors and commentators who came to give face to the Lanna Group, there are not many people who come spontaneously.

The reserved seats at the show were not fully booked, and it was obviously much quieter than Haicheng Fashion Week.

However, neither the person involved, Xu Yan, nor the boss, Zhao Mei, cared.

One has 100% confidence in his own abilities, and the other has 100% confidence in Xu Yan's abilities and the system's ratings.

In the end, both of them were exceptionally calm.

This Flower City Fashion Week was more complicated in terms of the show, and there was no shortage of manpower, so Zhao Mei was finally able to sit comfortably in the front desk and watch the show, which was a relief.

Before leaving, Xu Yan specially brought Zhao Mei and Qiu Jiahe the backup items from the previous Haicheng Fashion Week, a neutral suit skirt and a champagne gold short dress.

The two of them had neither the time to pick out clothes nor the desire to advertise for other brands, so it was natural for them to wear them to the show.

Although Florence is not freezing cold in winter, it still exudes a chill.

Zhao Mei looked heroic in her thick, gold-embroidered suit skirt, while Qiu Jiahe could only shiver while holding her white fur shawl.

After all, Xu Yan sternly stopped Qiu Jiahe from wearing flesh-colored thermal pants last night, but considering the weather, she finally allowed her to at least wear flesh-colored leggings.

The two were taken to the entrance of the show by the driver, but found that the red carpet outside the entrance of the venue was already blocked.

There was no room to even open the car door, so Zhao Mei could only roll down the window and stick her head out to look.

The moment the car window was rolled down, you could piece together some words from the faint screams, which were nothing more than the names of some artists.

Zhao Mei looked at the road which was less than fifty meters away from the parking lot. After thinking about it, she decided not to waste any more time and directly pulled Qiu Jiahe out of the car.

After the two got off the bus, they automatically formed a small isolation zone with the people in ordinary clothes, and people looked at them from time to time.

However, soon, as a luxury car that was cleared by special personnel successfully pushed through the surging crowd and stopped in front of the red carpet, most of the eyes on them shifted to the luxury car.

As no one was wasting time, Zhao Mei took the opportunity to pull Qiu Jiahe and ran directly to the red carpet. They walked up the red carpet in two steps and after a lot of effort, they entered the venue before the large group behind them.

However, not everyone's attention was attracted by the luxury car.

Among the crowd of onlookers, there were many photographers, some official and some private, some professional and some amateur, who noticed Zhao Mei and Qiu Jiahe from the bottom of the red carpet steps with their own halos.

The neat high ponytail and light brown sunglasses could not hide her stunning eyes and eyebrows. Instead, it seemed as if a retro filter had been added, making Zhao Mei's originally beautiful and sharp facial features much softer.

She wore a suit skirt embroidered with gold. The upper body had a decent and serious traditional style, combined with the exaggerated and free-cut suit fabric skirt, making the whole look elegant with a touch of playfulness and publicity.

The person she was holding was none other than Qiu Jiahe, who was wearing a champagne gold miniskirt and a pure white fur shawl, along with a small and delicate hat, which made her already delicate and sweet facial features appear even more noble.

Of course, the most dazzling thing on Qiu Jiahe is the pair of pink sapphire earrings on her ears. As she runs, they reflect extremely dazzling light, attracting people's attention at a glance.

It is obvious to the naked eye that these two people are either celebrities, socialites, or wealthy people. Although I don’t know why they are in such a hurry to travel, it is always worthwhile to take pictures and record them.

With this in mind, the story of the two people rushing to perform was passed down forever.

However, the two of them didn't know this at the moment. After finally rushing into the venue, Qiu Jiahe held his knees, took a few deep breaths, and then raised his head.

"Meili, you who wears leather shoes, can you please let me, who wears high heels, go?"

Zhao Mei, who was looking for the entrance to the exhibition hall, suddenly remembered the pair of ten-centimeter high heels that Qiu Jiahe was wearing today.

"I'm sorry, Jiahe, I really forgot, but time is very tight this time. There's nothing I can do. If I'm any later, all the cameras will be pointed at my face."

After saying that, Zhao Mei found the Bello exhibition hall from the sign as she wished, and hurriedly pulled Qiu Jiahe to the show venue.

When the two finally entered the exhibition hall and sat down, there were less than ten minutes left before the official opening, which was why Zhao Mei and Qiu Jiahe were rushing there like crazy.

One of the reasons for being late was undoubtedly due to the man who was greeting Zhao Mei.

As soon as Zhao Mei sat down, Qin Haomiao beside her greeted her politely.

"Good afternoon. It seems that what happened just now has delayed you for quite some time?"

Zhao Mei was speechless when she heard this. It was a good thing he knew that he was the one wasting time.

"Thank you, Mr. Qin, for at least realizing that I wasted your time."

Qin Haomiao didn't care about Zhao Mei's sarcasm. After asking, he simply continued to look down at the instruction book in his hand.

"A product that could fetch several times the price at auction is now being sold at a fixed price. As a businessman, you should carefully calculate."

Zhao Mei rolled her eyes in her heart. This old fox really doesn't want to suffer any loss. Moreover, she had already calculated a very fair auction price for the item, but he still insisted on asking a team to do the calculation, looking embarrassed. Isn't he just trying to make a profit while earning a favor?

But it’s certainly hard to say. After all, I did get the earrings and the cooperation was very pleasant. It’s just that it’s really annoying to get along with someone who is so cunning.

He turned his head to look at the earrings on Qiu Jiahe's ears, and the irritation in his heart subsided a little. Even though he had let go of everything, he still missed her because this little beauty was really beautiful, and the money was not wasted.

After being stared at for a while, Qiu Jiahe, who was originally playing with his phone, also raised his head: "What's wrong, Meili?"

Zhao Mei shook her head. "It's nothing. It's just that these earrings are really pretty. They sparkle even more in the dark. As expected, these things only look good on other people. I can't see them anyway when I wear them myself."

Qiu Jiahe was amused by this statement. "Who would spend so much money selling jewelry to display it? You're the only one in the world. The way you spend money makes me worry you'll go bankrupt."

Zhao Mei raised her eyebrows after hearing this: "Come on, it's too difficult to make me bankrupt. Don't even think about it. It would be more realistic for you to think about Ming Zhao's bankruptcy first."

As soon as Zhao Mei finished speaking, the whole place made a snapping sound and instantly became dark. A mysterious and melodious music also sounded in her ears.

The fashion show has begun.

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