"Keep this one, and this one, and this one..." Qin Xiaoyu pulled out several outfits from the seventh set of costumes, and then several more from the eighth set of fashions.
It seems that the seventh and eighth games are a bit weak, and we can only rely on the final game to turn things around.
Fang Baobao really knows A Lei well; he didn't wait in the car, but ran all the way with the bag in his hand.
The people who came to greet us ran a relay.
The iron was already prepared, and the petticoat was ironed as soon as I entered the room. Changing clothes was done in one go.
Finally, A Lei, drenched in sweat, came in leaning against the wall. Qin Xiaoyu took a moment from her busy schedule to give him a look as a reward.
"My grandson, sigh." Mrs. Fang looked at Ah Lei, who was slumped in the chair, and was filled with mixed feelings.
"He's probably the only one in the Fang family who dotes on his wife," the third sister shrugged.
The third sister and Fang Baobao's outfits were all for the last show, and the two of them quickly changed and came out.
The third sister's outfit is Xu Jingye's award-winning design from last time, modified to the original black, and she wants to name it "Devil Wings".
This outfit, paired with the third sister's blonde hair and blue eyes, had an exceptionally good effect, drawing applause from the audience as soon as she appeared.
The third sister's catwalk skills were mediocre, but her aura was powerful. Besides, the audience wasn't professional and wasn't picky about catwalk skills, so they still thought she was a foreign model and found it particularly novel.
Fang Baobao's dress surprised Mrs. Fang and everyone else.
Fang Baobao looks so cute in her fresh and sweet dress! She still looks like a young girl, bouncing around with a lively spirit in every gesture.
Qin Xiaoyu's final outfits have already been changed onto the models, ready for their appearance.
"To be honest, it was still a bit short in the end." Master Liang had seen Issey Miyake's fashion show once and had already figured it out.
A fashion show is all about the finale, and the sixth show, which was taken down and placed last, felt somewhat weak despite the addition of the previous outfits to make it more impressive.
"Finally, there will be a group appearance by the designers and models, and then it will be over."
Qin Xiaoyu was also a little frustrated. Overall, the fashion show was quite successful, but the change in the original schedule diminished the overall effect. It was a pity that Xiao Zichen had such a perfect opening.
"Would you like this old lady to accompany you for a walk?" Mrs. Fang stood up from her chair.
Qin Xiaoyu's eyes lit up.
Today, Madam Fang was wearing the gift Qin Xiaoyu had given her: a silk robe that covered her body, an embroidered long vest, and a horse-face skirt. Coupled with Madam Fang's powerful aura, there was no one she couldn't suppress.
"Grandma, come on!" Qin Xiaoyu was going all out. She believed that Madam Fang had seen a lot and wouldn't get into trouble in this little ditch.
The last model had already been positioned, and Mrs. Fang walked unhurriedly to the front of the stage.
She appeared under the spotlight, eliciting gasps from the audience. Most people probably thought fashion shows were for little girls, so it was a bit odd to see an old lady.
But soon the whole room fell silent. Qin Xiaoyu played classical music for Madam Fang. Her outfit and her character made people almost feel like they had traveled through time.
Master Leung followed closely behind, wearing the same outfit he wore in Hong Kong, which naturally drew applause from the audience.
Qin Xiaoyu waved her hand, and the designers surged forward. Zhou Yue held Xiao Zichen in her arms, while Qin Xiaoyu had Hanhan on her left and her younger sister on her right. Hanhan was wearing a leather jacket, a baseball cap, and a scarf around his neck, looking every bit the little English gentleman. The younger sister's princess dress could fulfill any girl's dream.
When Xiao Zichen came out, the applause became even more enthusiastic.
Qin Xiaoyu wore a long white silk robe embroidered with silk, without a waistline, layered and ethereal. The lights were too bright, and she couldn't see what was happening below the stage at all. She only heard waves of sound pushing her upwards...
The fashion show has ended.
Jiang Fusheng had already set up a temporary stall outside the Friendship Hall, which had been arranged in advance.
Because there was a constant performance inside, almost no one stopped at the stall outside.
Factory Manager Fei, along with several sales clerks, huddled under a parasol, drinking iced water.
"These thousands of fashion items are quite daunting. Sister Xiaoyu, you're really brave. What if you can't sell them?"
"I'm also worried that people might go straight home after the show."
"That's true, it'll be lunchtime after the fashion show..."
"I'm worried about the price! It's so high, who would carry that much money in their pocket... Look, someone's coming out!"
When they left, everyone seemed reluctant to leave, taking their time as if they were still immersed in a dreamlike world.
Suddenly, someone spotted the stall. Weren't the clothes hanging there the same styles that had just been on the runway? The stall was quickly surrounded.
Someone in the hall shouted, "They're selling the same clothes outside!"
In an instant, the once-full venue was emptied, just like the receding tide.
Qin Xiaoyu was a little stunned for a moment, and it wasn't until Wang Jian shouted for help that she realized the fashion stall outside had almost been robbed.
When she rushed out, she saw that the five stalls were surrounded so much that the sales staff could not be seen, and Director Fei was desperately trying to maintain order.
"Quickly, get the models out to help," Qin Xiaoyu hurriedly ordered.
"You've changed your clothes, right?" Tang Wenwen asked hurriedly.
"Get out here now, quick!"
What happened next left not only Qin Xiaoyu speechless, but also Madam Fang terrified.
She probably never imagined in her life that she would see her two granddaughters, worth hundreds of millions, counting money and shouting, "This size is the smallest, 89 yuan a piece, pay up!"
"Look at the price you set, you even need to give change. Why not just ask for 90?" Fang Baobao said resentfully when she saw Qin Xiaoyu looking over.
"Grandma, you should go back first..." Before Qin Xiaoyu could finish speaking, she realized that Madam Fang, who had just been beside her, was no longer there.
"Grandma..." Qin Xiaoyu wanted to drag Madam Fang, who was standing behind the stall and using her cane to keep customers away, out, but A Lei stopped her.
"Let them have fun. They're having a good time. It's rare to see them so happy." Ah Lei's perspective on the problem was indeed that of a wealthy person.
"Little Fish, something terrible has happened!" Tang Wenwen rushed over. "A necklace has gone missing."
You could tell from Tang Wenwen's eyes that this necklace wasn't cheap.
When did you realize it was missing?
“Just now, you told the models to come out without changing their clothes, and I told them to return their jewelry first. I saw Hu Xing take off her ruby necklace and put it on the box with my own eyes, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye, and there was no one around. My aunt and I searched for a long time, but we couldn’t find it.” Tang Wenwen was very frustrated. She was a strong-willed person, and she felt uncomfortable that she hadn’t done such a small thing well.
"Just make sure you don't fall into the trap. You don't need to worry about anything else. I'll have someone escort you back in a bit." Qin Xiaoyu gave A Lei a look.
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