Chapter 109

When Wu Ming woke up, Mu Tong was watching over the bed.

Mu Tong remembered Lin Wei's instructions before she left. She said that Wu Ming did not eat chopped green onions, and the bird's nest porridge in the red thermos cup was for Wu Ming.

While serving porridge, she said to Wu Ming: "Lin Wei is busy with important things today, and I won't be able to come to see you until later."

It took Wu Ming a while to realize where he was.

He was lying flat on the bed now, and there was only a slight itching on his back, but not the heart-wrenching feeling.

He suspected that he had slept for a long time.

"Your mother has been taken back by Lin Wei. She is too old to stay here, but she will come over soon to deliver food and make something you like to eat. Now you have some porridge first."

Mu Tong tried his best . She told him the current situation: "You don't have to worry about anything. Just rest and recover. The doctor said you can be discharged from the hospital in a week at most and go home to recuperate."

She turned her back to Wu Ming and suddenly became quiet. She didn't know what else to say, and after talking about it, she always felt at a loss.

She turned around and met Wu Ming's gaze. A slight smile appeared in the boy's clear eyes, and his voice was hoarse: "Thank you -" His clean eyes were as bright as stardust.

Mu Tong was slightly startled. This was the first time she saw Wu Mingxiao. That deep back made people feel forever depressed, as if he was overwhelmed and about to collapse at any time.

She knew why Wu Ming was depressed. He was a kind man and could not survive in the sinful land created by Chu Aidong.

She also asked Wu Ming for help, but Wu Ming's shackles were deeper than hers. He still had his parents and couldn't go anywhere.

When Chu Yingshao wanted to bully someone, most of the time she didn't need to do anything herself, the gangsters would do it for her. When she was a child, she could always see the little boy bending over to reach for his schoolbag in the river. His thin figure seemed to be about to fall into the river at any time. In the river, the children became snobbish, worse and more direct.

She sat down by the bed and slowly stirred the porridge: "Why are you thanking me? I should thank you. I am borrowing your help. Otherwise, Lin Wei would not have spent so much effort to get people. I am just a person." Add a head..."

Or maybe -

she still needs to thank someone.

In the past, people always said that her biological father grew up with her adoptive father and mother. They were best friends, so they were so kind to her and treated her like their own daughter.

But she never believed it, because all her sufferings were caused by these two people...

Looking back now, those humiliating past are full of desolation...

Wu Ming was also stunned, his eyes were slightly confused, he tried to understand The meaning behind Mu Tong's words.

In his understanding, it was Mu Tong who had obtained evidence of Chu Yinghao's bribery, and he was the so-called "added head".

But the fact is as Mu Tong said, Chu Aidong has been using him to blackmail Lin Wei with those dream-like memories.

The girl always stood in front of him, her back was firm and decisive, as if she didn't care about life or death.

Is it really for him?

But why?

"I didn't expect that your relationship would become so good in less than one semester. If I had entered the school a year later, I would still be your classmates. You are so lucky." Mu Tong scooped up a spoonful of porridge and handed it to him lips.

"No need..." Wu Ming reacted and said, "I'll do it myself." As he said that, he forced himself to stand up.

"No, you can just lie down for me. This is all I can do. If I still can't handle it, Lin Wei will have to kick me out." After saying that, the girl winked at Wu Ming and revealed A sly smile.

"She won't."

Wu Ming did not insist anymore. He could feel that Mu Tong had become more open-minded, just for one night?

It seemed that he had slept not just for a single nap, but for a long season, escaping the cold winter and ushering in the spring when flowers were blooming.

"You guys really understand each other. We have known each other for so many years. I didn't even know you didn't eat onions. She spent a long time picking them for you early in the morning." Mu Tong fed him another spoonful, then took out a piece of paper and wiped it off for him. Rice porridge on the lips.

Wu Ming looked at her with a very subtle expression. He had many questions, but he didn't know where to start.

Even his father didn't know his preferences, and he didn't have the qualifications to ask for them outside.

Did her mother tell her?

"Where has she gone?" he asked.

…

“Chinese clothing culture has a long history. The development and changes of past dynasties have created our wide variety of clothing today. We are the country with the most developed textile culture and skills. We are known as the “Kingdom of Clothing.” We have created The glory of the Silk Road has always been inherited in an orderly manner..." "

Currently, under the impact of new trends of thought, Western-style clothing stores have become the mainstream of the market. Whether to catch up with the help of traditional advantages, or to give up the glory of the past and start over, is a positive attitude. But if you don’t want to make any changes or attempts, you can only withdraw from the stage in the tide of the times.”

The hall was very quiet, and the participants looked at the young girl chatting above them and listened quite seriously.

Whether she likes it or not, the little girl quotes scriptures, speaks nicely, and shares her experiences.

Until someone stood up and asked: "How to change? Don't you think your clothes are neither fish nor fowl? They are neither decent nor foreign. Do you want everyone to imitate you and follow that crooked path?"

Lin Wei stopped, He looked at the middle-aged man who was speaking: "Before I answer, let me ask you a few questions, okay?"

"You can ask."

"Do you think those clothes are beautiful?"

"Absolutely so." The other person held his chest, his attitude Disdainful.

"So the sales are good?"

The other party snorted coldly.

"Is the price good?" Lin Wei asked again.

The middle-aged man finally couldn't help but said: "They don't know anything. They just follow the trend. Do they know what traditional beauty is? Only our cheongsam can show a woman's body and temperament. It's either expensive or good!" After saying this, he was already With anger.

Lin Wei said calmly: "Our nation has more than just cheongsam. Moreover, the cheongsam now is different from the past. Many improvements have been made. Is your cheongsam really traditional? If a brand wants to go global, it needs to Characteristics require innovation, the improvement of skills, the strengths of others, and then the development of one's own style. Ever since Hezi was born, it has received a lot of criticism, but who should we listen to? "

Lin Wei turned her head and looked at everyone: "Listen to the critics, or should you look at the choices of consumers? There is no standard for beauty. People wear clothes, not clothes wear people. We should not set so many rules for ourselves. In the end, we are the only ones who are constrained. , If you want to break out of the siege, you can't abandon tradition, and you can't stick to tradition."

The middle-aged man seemed to want to say something else, but was pulled down by the person next to him.

Hu Xiwen on the side smiled when he saw this and refilled Lin Wei's cup with water.

Not long after the second recording of the goddess competition ended, they borrowed the venue and held such an industry exchange meeting.

Mrs. Eaton also stayed to attend the meeting. Her Chinese was not very good, so the translator was on hand to explain to her.

Lin Wei continued: "We are all practitioners in clothing manufacturing. Some do customization and some do ready-to-wear design. They are all designers who have been in the industry for many years and have excellent skills and good reputation."

"I invite you all to come here today. I want to share Hezi’s successful experience with everyone, hoping to help everyone expand their thinking, solve the current industry dilemma, and enhance their own brand advantages. Secondly, I hope to establish a Hong Kong Designers Guild..."

After she finished speaking, she continued Someone began to communicate in a low voice.

What is this and what does Lin Wei want to do?

Lin Wei waited for everyone to become quieter before continuing: "Perhaps everyone doesn't know much about the role of this Designers Guild. Its main function is to provide a platform for learning and communication like today, where everyone can share experiences and jointly formulate plans. Industry standards -"

before Lin Wei finished speaking, someone below couldn't help but ask: "If you don't start early, what's the benefit of doing this?"

"There are many benefits," Lin Wei said, "Xiangjiang's brand has risen. , Hezi will also rise with the tide. Compared with a single family, it is better to let a hundred flowers bloom. In this small market in Xiangjiang, it is possible to support a family, but it is a bit difficult to eat good food-"

Before she finished, there was a message below. Come on, Hezi makes tens of millions of dollars every month. This is called being stretched. What do you call this? I couldn't stand it.

Lin Wei's expression remained unchanged as she continued: "Only by making the cake bigger can we share more of the cake. We can spread the reputation of Xiangjiang Fashion to the world and the international stage, but I can't do this alone. We must work together to achieve this goal.

"So you want to be the president?" someone asked.

Lin Wei was noncommittal and said with a smile: "If you can choose someone more suitable than me, I can also give way. The position of president is very important. On the one hand, it needs to have appeal and be able to bring everyone together to formulate industry standards. On the other hand, we need to lead everyone to break through the circle and achieve results. Just meet these two simple requirements."

No one said anything. If based on qualifications, there are many people who are more suitable than Lin Wei, but based on performance, who can. It can't be compared to Lin Wei, who has an elegant shirt and a handsome posture and firmly occupies the high-end clothing market in Xiangjiang.

They often buy elegant shirts and Hezi's latest season clothes as a reference, imitate and learn from the above elements, and grasp the next trend of fashion.

Now the goddess competition is here again, not to mention that they are reluctant to spend so much money on sponsorships, the advertising is exclusive, and the same industry cannot qualify at all.

"The problem we have now is that people are born strong but have acquired imbalances. Some people don't absorb new nutrients, don't look at the outside world, stick to their own one-third of an acre, stick to the old rules, and can't be hungry, but they can't eat either. Some people worship foreign things. It is a good thing to accept new things, but it is not advisable to completely deny the past. I hope everyone can see each other's strengths and stick to their own opinions. On the one hand, you must integrate your own style into it. Your own brand has its own style. On the other hand, you have to be humble and build a reputation. The brand can be noble, but we have to find a way out and cannot work behind closed doors..." "

The Designers Guild is just the beginning, it is us. As the first step towards professionalism, we will enter Paris and Milan in the future. We will also establish the Hong Kong Fashion Association, hold our own Hong Kong Fashion Week, move towards the international market, and let the world see our people..."

Lin Wei's advantages Not much, but not much. Among them, the ability to draw a beautiful blueprint for the future is particularly outstanding.

Mrs. Eaton looked at Lin Wei, the smile on her lips became wider.

The tomorrow she describes is worth looking forward to...