Guo Qingyuan nodded vigorously, "I think so too."
Jiang Shiyue, who was discussing the process with the host not far away, sneezed twice. "Who cares about me so much?"
******
The fashion show officially begins at nine in the morning.
It happened to be a weekend, so there were more people coming than expected.
In the 1978 years when there was a lack of entertainment, such an open-air, public and free performance attracted many people of all ages from the neighborhood to watch.
Specially invited representatives of businesses and institutions with tickets sat in exclusive VIP seats, occupying prime locations for watching the performance. On the table in front of them were sunflower seeds, chilled fruit, and even an ice basin.
Not only comfortable but also very face-saving.
The host gave a few brief opening remarks and handed the microphone to Director Chen.
Jiang Shiyue prepared Director Chen's speech.
Originally, Director Chen wanted to play the emotional card, saying that his factory was not easy and that the workers were serious and responsible, and hoped that everyone would support him.
Jiang Shiyue disagreed. "First, more and more factories are struggling, so sympathy isn't going to help them at all. Second, companies don't just buy from the poor. They're looking for value for money or practicality."
Finally, Jiang Shiyue revised the speech for Director Chen to make it very brief.
The speech begins by explaining what a fashion show is, why we hold fashion shows, and what the fashion theme is today.
Finally, there are the customary polite closing remarks and the opening statement.
"Now I declare that the fashion show officially begins!"
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