Until the big show began, Song Xuanhe couldn't get rid of what Xiao Ranyun said a week ago - Brother Yuanmu has decided to move RE's headquarters to China.
RE was originally an investment company, and later became an energy company due to the advent of new energy. Now, after completing a number of mergers and acquisitions, RE has become a multinational company developing in multiple industries. However, these cannot erase the biggest capital for its rise - new energy.
New energy is a hot commodity for every country, so Xiao Yuanmu will have fewer obstacles than others if he wants to invest in any country. However, moving the headquarters is different from ordinary investment and opening branches. It involves many things, one of which is the relevant policies and national conditions of each country.
Xiao Yuanmu always thinks carefully before doing anything. Whether in terms of policies or national conditions, the United States is indeed the most suitable country for the development of RE and the one that allows RE to develop freely to the greatest extent. Therefore, his decision to choose the United States was a very wise one.
But now he wants to shift the focus to China, which is not certain. It does not mean that China is not good. In fact, Song Xuanhe believes that China will continue the trend of the last decade and become the country with the fastest economic development in the next decade. If RE chooses to focus its investment on the Chinese market in the future, it is definitely far-sighted. However, at present, China is not the most suitable country for RE.
Zhou Nan, whose eyes widened in surprise when he heard this, knew this clearly. Even Xiao Ranyun, whose eyes showed grievance when he spoke, knew this clearly.
If an eighteen-year-old girl knew it, there was no way Xiao Yuanmu wouldn't know it.
Therefore, if Xiao Yuanmu really moved the RE headquarters to China, then Song Xuanhe could only believe that the main reason for this was because of him.
It has been a week since noon when Song Xuanhe learned about this matter. He came to Y City from the imperial capital. During this period, he wanted to call Xiao Yuanmu or answer the call from Xiao Yuanmu countless times. However, he didn't know why, every time his finger was about to connect/dial, he would hesitate.
Suddenly, he didn't know how to face Xiao Yuanmu.
"Song?" Feng Tong patted Song Xuanhe who was distracted, and smiled when he looked up: "What's wrong? Are you nervous?"
Song Xuanhe came back to his senses and smiled at Feng Tong: "I'm thinking about whether there is room for improvement in today's design."
"There are only three hours left before the show starts." Feng Tong said with a smile, "It's too late for you to think now. I came here to ask you to go to the front desk together. The show director is already preparing for the rehearsal."
"Okay." Song Xuanhe nodded and walked a few steps behind Feng Tong. He suddenly turned around and put his phone on the table. Facing Feng Tong's puzzled look, he said, "I'm afraid my phone will ring and interrupt the rehearsal."
Feng Tong suddenly realized and took out the phone from his pocket, put them on the table, and said, "You reminded me. My phone has been ringing since this morning. Although I have muted it, I still want to take a look. It is most important for us to concentrate on watching the rehearsal."
Song Xuanhe curved the corners of her mouth slightly, smiled, and left the lounge side by side with him.
The show director invited by Song Xuanhe and Feng Tong is a very famous director in the entire modeling circle. He completely arranged Song Xuanhe and Feng Tong's ideas and feelings about the catwalk, which made them very satisfied.
After a rehearsal, Song Xuan and Feng Tong were basically relieved. As long as there were no mistakes during the official opening, there would basically be no problem.
The two returned to the lounge. As soon as they entered the room, an assistant knocked on the door. The assistant said, "Song Ge, someone wants to interview you before the show. It's the editor-in-chief of PO magazine. Do you want to go?"
Song Xuanhe was a little surprised and asked, "Interview me?"
"Yes." The assistant said, "Are you going?"
Before Song Xuanhe could answer, Feng Tong patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Go ahead. The editor-in-chief of PO rarely asks tough questions. If she asks you about other designers' designs, just answer them vaguely. Other than that, it's no big deal. And if this show is successful, the magazine report may bring more popularity to our studio."
Since Feng Tong said so, Song Xuanhe couldn't refuse and could only leave with his assistant.
The editor-in-chief of PO is a tall, stylish woman. When she saw Song Xuanhe, she looked him up and down with a slightly scrutinizing gaze. Seeing that he remained calm, she smiled and extended her hand: "Hello, I'm Lisa. I'm glad you can accept my interview."
Song Xuanhe gently shook her hand, then left, smiling politely, "Nice to meet you, too, Miss Lisa."
Lisa sat on a high chair with her legs crossed, leaning forward slightly, holding an interview recorder and a notebook in her hands, and smiled at Song Xuanhe: "I've always heard of Mr. Song before, but I didn't expect you to be so handsome and sexy. No wonder you can become Mr. Xiao's lover."
Song Xuanhe's eyes flickered slightly, and he curled his lips calmly and said, "Thank you."
Lisa smiled and said, "Okay, let's get to the point. Mr. Song, are you confident about today's debut show? Do you think this show will be a success?"
"Of course." Song Xuanhe said with a smile.
Lisa paused for a moment, then suddenly smiled and said, "You mean you are very confident about this show and think it will be a success?"
"Yes."
"Your confident look is also very attractive." Lisa smiled and lifted her hair, tilting her head and said, "Can you tell me about the inspiration for your first design? For example, many designers have a muse, and many designers just suddenly found a beautiful thing and got inspiration. Which one are you?"
"It's a combination of the two." Song Xuanhe said: "The initial inspiration came from one person, but the subsequent modifications to the details and adjustments to the cut were all due to some sudden inspirations that came later."
"The initial inspiration was a person?" Lisa caught the point in Song Xuanhe's words and smiled even more deeply: "If possible, can you tell me who was the muse that gave you the initial design inspiration?"
“It’s not very convenient.”
Facing Song Xuanhe's neat and firm refusal, Lisa paused, but soon recovered her smile, leaned forward, and whispered, "Really? I think readers should be very interested in the designer's source of inspiration."
“I think they just need to be interested in what the designer is doing.”
Song Xuanhe had a smile on his face and his tone was so gentle that no one could find any fault with him, but it made Lisa feel that it was even more difficult to deal with those celebrities who took public relations as a common thing.
The last time she encountered such a difficult situation was the interview with Xiao Yuanmu a few months ago.
Thinking of this, Lisa smiled and said, "Mr. Song and Mr. Xiao are indeed lovers. Although your tones of speech are different, the content of your conversations is very tacit and concise. If it weren't for the experience of interviewing Mr. Xiao last time, I might have disrupted the content of the interview and become flustered like last time."
Song Xuanhe raised his eyebrows slightly, and the smile on his face faded. He looked into Lisa's eyes and said, "I remember that Xiao Yuanmu didn't seem to have been interviewed by a fashion magazine. I wonder when Miss Lisa interviewed him."
Lisa smiled and explained, "I used to be the editor-in-chief of a financial magazine, and I just changed jobs two months ago. Mr. Xiao was the last person I interviewed at that magazine, and Mr. Song was the first person I interviewed after I became the PO. I think this is very memorable for me. If possible, I hope you can give me an invitation letter when you get married, and I will definitely describe your wedding as perfect."
Song Xuanhe raised his lips, and instead of letting her change the subject, he asked, "Who asked you to interview me?"
Seeing Lisa's expression change slightly, Song Xuanhe continued, "In other words, who helped you contact Xiao Yuanmu and then find me?"
Lisa smiled and said, "I'm an editor. Interviewing is my job. You and Mr. Xiao are the most popular couple in the past six months, more popular than any other couple in the entertainment industry. Of course, I will try my best to get a chance to interview you."
Song Xuanhe's expression remained unchanged, but his eyes fell on her calmly, and he said, "I know, so who is the person who gave you this opportunity?"
Lisa straightened up slightly. There was no real threat or anger on Song Xuanhe's face, but such a calm gaze made her feel more pressured. She even had the illusion that the man opposite her could see through everything.
She kept smiling and said, "In order to get this opportunity, I contacted many friends and former colleagues. If Mr. Song wants to know who helped me get the opportunity to contact you directly with Mr. Xiao, I can only tell you that it was a friend of mine. I can't reveal too much else. I'm sorry, this is my professional principle."
Song Xuanhe glanced at her lightly, stood up and said, "In this case, there is no need for Miss Lisa and I to continue chatting. Let's end this interview here."
Lisa was startled, then she stood up as well. Seeing Song Xuanhe walking towards the door, she was ready to chase after him. But after taking two steps, the door was opened from the outside. A handsome man with blond hair and blue eyes stood outside the door. When he saw Song Xuanhe, he smiled brightly and extended his hand: "Hello, I'm Louis. I just heard you say you wanted to know about me. I've always been curious about you, but it's a pity that Xiao has not allowed you to come to the United States, nor has he allowed me to see you, let alone investigate any information about you, so we can only meet in this way."
Song Xuanhe's eyes fell on Lewis's slender and clean hands, and he curled his lips and said, "Nice to meet you, Mr. Lewis. It seems that your hands have recovered quickly during the two-month vacation."
Lewis was stunned when he heard this, then turned around with a look of surprise and anger and said, "Xiao, since you told Song that I was injured and asked for leave, why didn't you tell him that I was pulled to the company by you after only staying in the hospital for five days?"
Song Xuanhe suddenly opened his eyes wide.
Louis opened the whole door, and Xiao Yuanmu appeared in front of Song Xuanhe. The two looked at each other, and his dark eyes seemed to be suppressing a storm. His voice was very deep: "I found you at your home, and there is no need for me to report your news to my lover."
"Now, we need some private time."
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