So Olivia went to mobilize the sisters.

Bi'anka and Kristen, who had been on the stage, both accepted it happily, which led the remaining two to join the lineup. After all, this was a task assigned by Father, and they all hoped to be praised.

So the next day, Li Lekang sat on his big GMC and took his girls with him. Under the guidance of a group of bodyguards, he swaggered to the studio of a well-known designer in New York.

The GMC car door opened, and Li Lekang, who was cold-hearted in sunglasses, followed by five nuns in black robe, hugged him into the studio, and stood in a white suit to the side.

The designer's name is Louis. His works were on the New York Fashion Week stage. Li Lekang asked him to have a style that matched his style. Last time at the Metropolitan Museum of China, there was a female star wearing a leather suit designed by him, which was very eye-catching.

He hopes that the other party can design several sets of killer nuns' clothing, leather jackets, suspenders, and long boots. Sexy and danger coexist, and need to show an effect in the camera.

The designer is not a mortal. His creativity immediately bursts out based on the information depicted by Li Lekang and the row of cold or serious nuns behind him.

“Design fees and clothing and jewelry costs $1 million.”

The other party asked for a high price. After all, he was a designer who had attended the four major international fashion weeks. A haute couture dress may cost hundreds of thousands of yuan.

The price of high-end fashion has no ceiling, and the clothes of women in fashion are even more so!

High-end customization + high-end tailoring handcraft + Paris show... You can add zeros behind the tag!

"I'll give you 1.2 million, and you'll issue me a 2 million invoice." Li Lekang said.

Louis raised his eyebrows, then laughed and reached out: "I think we've made a deal! Friend!"

This is what everyone is rich together!

By the way, if you become friends with big brands in the fashion industry, he will definitely need clothes in the red carpet in the future, or have any resources to exchange with each other.

...

He arranged the costumes, props, scripts and plots one by one.

Next is the professionals who slowly craft it.

Time is still sufficient for him. The Saints Annual Meeting will be held for about a month, and the Chinese performances will be at least after New Year's Day.

Judy has brought the filming team, and the crew has settled in Saints Manor in New York and has begun to arrange the event venue and prepare for the program shooting.

There are several programs in this, but the most important one is the Messiah.

Waiting for a few days, Olivia hurried over to inform the priest who was staring at Erha. She walked closer and lightly until Li Lekang lost in Erha's despise of all living beings, and said: "Father, Bishop Stell will arrive at the manor in the afternoon."

"Oh?" Li Lekang rubbed his sore eyes, "It's just right!"

Olivia asked: "Do you have any special orders?"

"No, let him come to see me when you arrive." Li Lekang's tone of Steel was not like a consultant, but rather the superiors treated their subordinates.

Olivia has long been used to it, and she has seen more magical things, so she is serious: "I understand, I will arrange it as soon as possible."

Because the house is too big, sometimes you may not be able to meet someone if you don’t deliberately meet him.

Li Lekang threw the magic slippers into the plant maze, and the dog Mike ran to pick them up happily.

In the afternoon, a Bell 407 helicopter landed from the sky on the lawn in the backyard of the manor, accompanied by a roar of helicopters.

A few white suits in the plane jumped off first and escorted the bald Sterle in the middle.

Stell helped a young man with long hair beard beside him again. He was wearing a linen robe and Arabic vinyl sandals, but he didn't look too smart.

Stir said to him: "Messiah, go here, the annoying noise will soon stop."

"Really? I can't stand the sound!" The young man covered his ears blankly.

"I promise, we will go to see Father Lekang now, you will like him!" Stir said patiently.

Li Lekang, who learned the news, was already waiting in the living room.

He saw the long-lost Stell, his bald head was still eye-catching, and his eyebrows were a little more sharp. The young man in a linen robe beside him was like Jesus who was going to be sent to the cross... Li Lekang knew this retro costume was a charlatan at a glance.

"His Excellency Stell!"

Li Lekang stepped forward and shook his hand, then looked to the side.

"This is the Messiah," said Sterle.

"Hello!"

Li Lekang reached out and the other party stared at him in a daze, feeling a little at a loss.

He smiled and withdrew his hand: "Come on, everyone sit down!"

"What do you want to eat?" Li Lekang asked.

Stell asked for a cup of coffee, then ordered Coke for the Messiah, and specifically asked the one who wanted to bring a straw... The maid went to get it with a pious look on her face.

The Messiah was sucking the fat man's happy water on his own. Li Lekang looked at him for a while, and after retracting his gaze, Stell asked in a low voice: "Do you think?"

"A normal person who is not very normal."

Li Lekang described it as a bit awkward.

He didn't know how the saints and charlatans found it, but this guy was really nothing special. His soul strength was slightly stronger than that of ordinary people, but it was very pure, without any sins, and was as harmless as white paper.

But it seems that there is no special power. Simply put, it is just a happy little fool. If you say that this is the blood of the Messiah? Just think that he travels to a spoof!

Stell also knows this problem, but he looks at another direction: "The point is that he meets all the requirements of organizational screening, and if he can show some extraordinary abilities, I will get more support from the members and representatives."

Li Lekang doesn't care: "OK, it's very simple. I'll do some training for him, or when I'm present, you can achieve what you want."

"I'll feel relieved if you say this."

Stell knew that his greatest reliance was the Lord Devil.

As mentioned earlier, the saints' organization has three powers separated, the five bishops are equivalent to the head of the organization, the representatives of the believers are equivalent to the members of the parliament, and the referee group is the Supreme Court.

The bishop was chosen by the representatives. Stell's situation is quite special and is a successor to the unexpected. However, with his recent handling, it has been natural to succeed the throne.

But just gaining a foothold? For anyone who manipulates power and pursues power, the ambition cannot be satisfied with the status quo!

Just like a soldier who doesn't want to be a general, he is not a good soldier! Stell has this condition, and he also longs to be the leader of the bishop and take more power!
Chapter completed!