The process of Jinxiu Zhishi's 2011 spring new product launch conference was similar to previous conferences. In the original plan, the only invited guests were VIPs from the store and fashion magazine editors in CEO Wei Ying's circle of friends.
And just when Wei Ying was spreading invitations everywhere, Wen Ning, a billionaire woman who was familiar with Qin Ruoshu, suddenly called Qin Ruoshu.
"Sister, can you get me some invitations to the Jinxiu Weaving Room? I plan to bring a few people to show my appreciation!"
"Sister Wen," Qin Ruoshu was overjoyed, "Thank you, I'll treat you to dinner later!"
Although Fu Taiwen Ning has always kept a low profile, there are quite a few well-known fashion editors and rich ladies in her circle. The spring new product launch conference of Jinxiu Oriental Studio has not even started yet, and the popularity has already started.
On the opening day of the press conference, the venue where the press conference was held in Jinxiu Weaving Room was already overcrowded before it even started.
Fu Taihe's fashion editorial team, headed by Wen Ning, was placed in the front row of the venue.
"Sister Ruoshu..." Wen Ning flipped through the brochure of the press conference for a while. After putting it down, he looked back at Qin Suosuo who was sitting next to him, "I heard that in previous press conferences, the costumes were designed by your family.
Designed by Zhou Yan?”
At Wen Ning's level, it is no longer a secret that Ji Shi is Zhou Yan's trumpet.
"Well," Qin Ruoshu glanced at the sample in his hand, "I used to do it myself, but now I am only responsible for controlling the overall style, and leave the rest to the designers below."
After sitting with Wen Ning for a while, Qin Ruoshu put down the magazine and stood up: "Sister Wen, please sit down for a while, I will go backstage to help..."
The backstage was as chaotic as ever.
A dazzling array of spring fashions, and models coming and going.
Qin Ruoshu rushed backstage, not because she was worried that her boyfriend would be seduced by those sexy bitches, but because Zhou Yan's aunt had arrived.
"Auntie, long time no see!"
The aunt was a little confused by the shouting. She hesitated for a while before she realized what she was saying. She looked at Qin Ruoshu with a smile: "Nephew, do I have to pay you for correcting your confession?"
"No way!" Qin Ruoshu said happily, "Auntie, don't you really like going out..."
"Come here to see you, by the way..." My aunt quietly glanced at Zhou Yan who was busy at work, lowered her voice, "Let's take a look at Zhou Yan's wedding dress design..."
Wedding dress?
Qin Ruoshu reacted immediately: "Why didn't Zhou Yan tell me?"
"Maybe I want to give you a surprise..."
"Sorry, we are late..."
Qin Ruoshu followed the voice and found that the artist led by Wang Han was following a smart and capable woman into the dressing room.
"Wu Linlin, right? These are your clothes. The order of appearance is here...your dressing room is over here..."
There will be new faces in every fashion show of Jinxiu Weaving Room, and this time will be no exception.
After Wu Linlin took the clothes and her manager and squeezed into the dressing room, she hung the clothes on the shelf nearby, glanced at the appearance order in her hand, and a complicated expression flashed in her eyes.
"Linlin, what's the problem?"
"The main show this time should be the one named Chen Yao," Wu Linlin said with a bit of unwillingness in her eyes.
"Chen Yao!" The agent thought for a moment, "That model in her thirties? Why did the organizer choose her to be the main show?"
"I don't know either..." Wu Linlin smiled bitterly and shook her head, "When Sister Han was here... forget it, it's already good to be able to attend the press conference of Jinxiu Weaving Room!"
"Sister Han, she is the agent assigned to you by New Sensation Economic Company before." Although Wu Linlin's new agent was a little angry, she still comforted her patiently, "How about you choose a time and ask her out?
?”
"No need," Wu Linlin smiled bitterly and shook her head, "Sister Han is currently working at the headquarters of Xinghan Group, so she should not pay attention to these crazy things..."
"Join the job directly?" The agent was a little surprised.
"The boss of Jinxiu Weaving Room should know Mr. Deng from Xinghan Group, and Mr. Wei who is in charge of the backstage today, her husband is Mr. Zheng from Xinghan Airlines..."
With that said, Wu Linlin started to change clothes...
At this moment, a figure that surprised Qin Ruoshu appeared backstage.
"Sister Han?"
"Is Xiao Wu here?" Seeing that Qin Ruoshu was a little surprised, Wang Han explained with a smile, "I feel that my previous professional quality was a bit poor, which delayed others."
"You are the manager..." Qin Ruoshu couldn't help but smile bitterly.
"By the way, today's main show..."
"Well..." Qin Ruoshu turned around, searched among the models who had finished changing clothes, and found the main show Chen Yao.
"The style of this main show seems to be more mature?" Wang Han tried to ask.
"There are many rich women present today, and the main show will of course be dominated by strong women in the workplace..." Qin Ruoshu smiled, "By the way, Sister Han, let me introduce to you, this is Aunt Zhou Yan..."
"Sister Li!" Wang Han took the initiative to reach out his hand and looked at Li Yufang, who looked very similar to Mrs. Zhou Yan, with a smile.
"You are Xiao Wang who opened a restaurant with Zhou Yan back then. Are you working in the capital now?"
After Wu Linlin had changed her clothes, she opened the door of the dressing room and saw Wang Han chatting with Qin Ruoshu and others.
"Sister Han, why are you here too?"
"Why can't I come?" Wang Han was amused. Seeing that Wu Linlin was a little embarrassed, she quickly explained, "Although your sister Wang is no longer in this circle, you still have connections. If you have any questions, you can tell me...
"
Five or six minutes later, Jinxiu Weaving Room's spring new product launch conference began.
Although Wen Ning and others who came to support the show were not very interested in the fashion show, they still felt a little tempted after seeing the tailor-made clothes at Jinxiu Weaving Studio.
Moreover, to the surprise of many wealthy ladies and fashionistas, the spring fashion show of Jinxiu Weaving Room was completely realistic, without a trace of exaggeration; the clothes were cut with great care, even though the models' figures could be described as round and round.
Although they are thin, the clothes fit the models very well and show off their temperament.
"Mr. Wen, the design skills of Jinxiu Weaving Room are no worse than those of foreign luxury brands. Most luxury goods can't do this just with this tailor-made ability!"
"I have what others don't have, and I have advantages when others have them." Wen Ning has fought in the business world, so he naturally knows Zhou Yan's positioning of Jinxiu Weaving Room's business strategy, "If Mr. Zhou doesn't like publicity, he just throws some money.
, a little public relations can turn it into a domestic product!”
"Mr. Wen, I think they are just trying to make a fortune in silence." Wen Ning's best friends looked around and found many familiar faces. "There are many VIP customers in Jinxiu Weaving Room."
From a rich family..."
Wen Ning nodded, looked at the models on the stage, and glanced at the clothing magazine in his hand: "I think the windbreaker just now is good..."
"Looking at the material, it should be pure cotton. The material should be the fabric newly released by the textile group in winter. I really didn't expect that it has already entered the market after only a few months..."
After the spring conference, Wen Ning led a group of girlfriends and placed a large order at the flagship store of Jinxiu Weaving Room downstairs.
Qin Ruoshu felt a little embarrassed that she had made a lot of money, so she gave a group of people each four bottles of Anxin Mall's own wine, two red and two white.
Reciprocity.
The following weekend, a group of rich ladies dragged Qin Ruoshu and Zhou Yan to a charity party organized by a fashion brand...
