Lin Yusheng smiled and said softly, "If I beat you in this fashion show, will you be furious?"
"Are you kidding me?" Qian Yijun scoffed.
Her deer is the most famous high-end luxury brand in K country, and Mingjiu has long since faded from the public eye along with Lin Yusheng.
According to her investigation, Mingjiu was only relatively famous and popular in the Jiangnan region.
Qian Yijun scoffed, "You don't think that because you have a huge number of fans, you're more popular than me, Milu, do you?"
“If that’s really the case, I have no face to say I beat you,” Lin Yusheng said.
There were many wealthy people at the event, and they would directly communicate with the brand to buy the clothes they liked.
The event will be broadcast live and will also feature a voting section.
After each brand has been showcased, it's quite obvious which one has the highest sales and popularity.
Qian Yijun: "Then where does your confidence come from?"
The peak of Mingjiu's popularity was only one year, and that's long gone.
Lin Yusheng said, “Since you are so eager to learn, I will kindly answer your question. If this were in Country K, I would never compete with you, because I would definitely lose. In terms of fame, I, Mingjiu, am indeed not as famous as you, Milu. But you seem to have forgotten that this is Country A. Country A’s more than 5,000 years of history is engraved in the blood of every Country A citizen. Traditional clothing has special feelings and meaning for us Chinese people.”
"Ha!" Qian Yijun said dismissively, "Those are all old things, who would have their aesthetic sense decline?"
When she said those words, everyone in Mingjiu looked at her with displeasure.
Lin Yusheng: "People like you will never understand, because your country doesn't have that much history to accumulate, so naturally you can't talk about any national sentiment."
“That’s right, the things left by our ancestors are just old, not worthless,” Qi Xiaozhu replied angrily.
Qian Yijun really didn't understand these things, and she angrily left with the words, "We'll see."
I won't say any more.
Qi Xiaozhu said angrily, "Now I finally know why Sister Sheng said we had to win this time. I'm so angry, I have to teach her a lesson."
She is a fan of period dramas and can't stand it when people criticize the things left by our ancestors.
Lin Yusheng: "Don't get angry with this kind of person. We just need to showcase our work."
In fact, Lin Yusheng wasn't sure either, since in recent years she had followed the customs of Jiangnan and focused the Mingjiu style mainly on cheongsams.
This indeed allowed cheongsams and traditional costumes to be promoted and become very popular in the Jiangnan region.
But Jiangnan retains its ancient charm, so it is easier for people to accept it. As for the people of the whole country, Lin Yusheng cannot guarantee that.
Lin Yusheng made no attempt to hide it from Qian Yijun beside her and directly sent a message to Lu Zhengye.
[We've clashed, and now all your suitors are flocking to me.]
Lu Zhengye: [I've never liked them.]
Lin Yusheng smiled, making no attempt to hide her joy. She even tapped the screen so hard it seemed to take off, all in an effort to get Qian Yijun's attention.
Lin Yusheng: [Of course I know. Jiang Yanqi is a thing of the past, let's not talk about her. But you met me later, how could you possibly be interested in other women?]
As soon as Lu Zhengye saw Lin Yusheng say such things, he knew she was up to no good.
He couldn't help but smile, thought for a moment, and then cooperated with her.
[Yes, indeed, who in the world can be as beautiful as Miss Lin?! She's exactly my type.]
Lin Yusheng originally intended to deliberately provoke Qian Yijun, but unexpectedly ended up blushing herself.
Unable to resist her curiosity, Qian Yijun secretly glanced at Lin Yusheng's screen. After seeing Lu Zhengye's message, she was so angry that she tore off the genuine leather from her expensive handbag.
This unique and one-of-a-kind tenderness was what she had always wanted most; no one in the world was better than Lu Zhengye.
The fashion show begins.
The first one to go on stage was Qingcheng.
Both Qingcheng and Milu are modern high-end luxury brands, but they clearly didn't put much effort into this fashion show, and didn't reveal their true colors.
Lin Yusheng, as the spokesperson, is aware of these things.
Qingcheng and Mingjiu have been collaborating on several brands in recent years, but they didn't release any items at this fashion show, suggesting they have bigger plans.
Qianyi Jun must have some connection with the organizers, which is why the deer was scheduled to appear second to last, while Mingjiu was scheduled to appear last.
Because Lin Yusheng added that begonia-patterned cheongsam at the last minute, Qi Xiaozhu has been working hard to find a suitable model for it.
But her expression grew increasingly anxious.
Lin Yusheng asked, "What's wrong?"
“That begonia cheongsam is really not something that an average person can pull off. I tried to contact a few models whose temperament is suitable, but they are all too late to come now.”
Lin Yusheng: "Don't rush, let's think about whether there are other suitable people. We don't necessarily need a model."
The model's slender figure actually overshadows the charm of the cheongsam.
Qi Xiaozhu thought for a moment, then her eyes lit up. "I've got it!"
Lin Yusheng asked silently.
"Sister Sheng, it's you!" Qi Xiaozhu said excitedly.
"This was originally your design, and your temperament is a perfect match. In particular, you have lived in Jiangnan, so you have an innate charm. When you wear a cheongsam and walk on the streets of Jiangnan, you will attract countless glances."
Seeing that she was getting more and more excited as she spoke, Lin Yusheng couldn't help but manually mute her microphone.
The music was loud, and Qianyi had no idea what the two were whispering about.
Lin Yusheng had considered taking the position herself, but she felt it was too ostentatious.
Strangely enough, she didn't want to do things that were low-key before, but after staying in Jiangnan for a few years, her mindset changed.
She made the final decision: "Then let's do it this way."
Lin Yusheng did not study fashion design; she only studied painting, and she preferred to paint landscapes.
But later in Jiangnan, she would occasionally visit Mingjiu and see Mingjiu's designers drawing drafts. She would always feel the urge to draw and eventually couldn't resist doing it herself.
Unexpectedly, her work received unanimous recognition from Mingjiu designers, and the evaluation gradually improved. Eventually, her name was also added to the ranks of Mingjiu designers.
However, to keep a low profile, she used the stage name "Jianye".
When it was almost Mingjiu's turn, Lin Yusheng and Qi Xiaozhu went backstage.
Lin Yusheng went to see Mu Li first.
Mu Li sat on the sofa in the waiting room, his eyes covered by a white veil, with two bodyguards standing behind him.
After Lin Yusheng arrived, one of the bodyguards bent down and told Mu Li.
A hint of panic and helplessness flashed across Mu Li's originally calm face. He stood up, faced Lin Yusheng, and obediently called out, "Master's wife."
Upon hearing this address, Qi Xiaozhu couldn't help but chuckle, "It sounds so strange."
Mu Li thought he had called the wrong name, his breath hitched, and his fingers twisted together in nervousness.
This is quite different from his aloof demeanor on stage.
Mu Li looked to be only 19 or 20 years old. Lin Yusheng asked, "What do you usually call A Ye?"
"He told me to just call him brother."
Lin Yusheng chuckled softly, "Then you can call me sister-in-law from now on."
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