Dostoyevsky once put forward a proposition: Beauty will save the world. But we will not discuss saving the world today, after all, it is too grand. At least at this moment, what we can confirm is: beauty welcomes everything.
September 24, before dawn.
The dawn here is quiet. At this time, even the most diligent cleaners have not left the house, and the entire Kyoto seems to have fallen into a deep sleep.
However, thousands of miles away in Paris, France, the sun was shining and it was entering the busiest moment of the day.
At 10:45 a.m., the Paris Museum of Architecture and Heritage has been dressed up in a super fashionable long sleeves. Fifteen minutes later, the show on the third day of Paris Haute Couture Fashion Week is about to open.
The threshold for Paris Haute Couture Fashion Week is extremely high, and only those who are invited to become members of its sponsoring organization, the French Haute Couture Fashion Week, can participate.
The existence of Haute Couture Fashion Week can be said to be a way for luxury brands to demonstrate their brand strength.
However, today, a completely new florist brand WW and designer YAN are about to debut in the eyes of all members.
Backstage, Professor Yan kept walking around, checking the clothes on each model.
At this time, Li Wei came over and said with a smile, "Professor Yan, you are all ready. You'd better take a break, otherwise you won't be able to hold on during the final curtain call."
Professor Yan smiled awkwardly, turned to a foreigner next to Li Wei and said in pure English: "Thank you for the invitation, Mr. Owens."
Owens, the royal photographer for many top magazines, looked at the models wearing Haitianxiangyun with admiration, "It's your design that conquered me. I hope you can conquer those picky members outside in a while."
"Hope!" Professor Yan nodded nervously and asked Li Wei uneasily: "Is that female star here?"
"We're already waiting!" Li Wei said helplessly, "We don't have the background music of Flower Style, so we can only perform live singing according to Zhao Song's idea!"
Professor Yan nodded and felt a little relieved, "That guy is reliable!"
At this time, the staff in the distance suddenly made a gesture, and the venue suddenly became quiet.
Professor Yan took a deep breath and said, "Get ready to play."
As soon as he finished speaking, a very rhythmic prelude sounded outside.
"yeah,yeah,yeah,yeah~~~~"
The female singer's voice sounded, and then, to the surprise of the haute couture members on both sides of the catwalk, the first person to enter was a familiar singer.
"wa~ Britney Spears", there was an exclamation from the crowd.
"I think I did it again
I made you believe we are”
Backstage, Professor Yan took a deep breath and shouted in a low voice, "Come on!"
Ma Yan, who was ranked first, immediately took a steady step after hearing this.
“more than just friends
Oh! Baby
It might seem like a crush “
Ma Yan walked to the center of the catwalk and interacted generously with Britney.
"Wa~~~~" Amidst the exclamations of the audience, models appeared on the catwalk one after another.
Finally, Professor Yan brought "Hai Tian Xiang Yun" to his "Mountains and Jiangnan" Paris autumn and winter haute couture fashion show. It was displayed side by side with several pieces of gorgeous clothes, exporting a new image of the flower gardening fashion industry to the world. The flower planting elements and
The beauty of the East is rejuvenated in Paris, the fashion capital thousands of miles away.
……….
"yeah,yeah,yeah,yeah"
Success thousands of miles away put Zhao Song in a good mood. In the Mercedes-Benz, Zhao Song was shaking his head and humming a song that was completely out of tune.
Li Linna, who was in the passenger seat, was holding back her laughter.
"Don't laugh! Did you find the information I asked you to check yesterday?"
Li Linna blushed instantly when she heard this and was speechless.
"Erotic underwear is an adult product. It produces visual stimulation, promotes hormone secretion, and combines taste with sex. It is a product of spiritual civilization."
"Mr. Zhao, what's the use of making this thing? It has no market at all in China."
"Who said I want to use it in China?" Zhao Song looked at the gate of the Zhongguancun Industrial Park in the distance and said casually: "Get your ID documents ready. If you make something that satisfies me, I will work with you next month.
Let me go to the island country together!”
Li Linna immediately understood Zhao Song's plan, hesitated for a long time, and then nodded with a blushing face.
"There's nothing to be embarrassed about! Things that are of great use are good things. Take a good look at the sketches I gave you, including ropes, lace, openings, and long tubes. One or two pieces of each need to be made."
"Zhao...Mr. Zhao...how do you know so much."
"Because I'm a genius!"
I have read ten 3T hard drives by heart!
"Pfft!" How could there be a genius in this area? Li Linna finally couldn't help laughing.
At this time, at the gate of Zhongguancun Industrial Park, the two buses were already filled with people. Zhao Song ignored Li Linna and got out of the Mercedes-Benz and walked slowly over there.
"Boss, all the skilled workers who can be hired are basically on board!" Gui Luyang came over and said.
"Is it all voluntary?"
"The benefits of our general workers were spread out two days ago. These are all people who took the initiative to call and ask for them."
Zhao Song nodded. Even eighteen years later, he could see the fucking virtues of Fantasy Factory in Qiandu Tieba. Those workers who traveled thousands of miles to Jiangcheng Optics Valley would rather work in a sweatshop than work in a sweatshop.
They are willing to stay in Fantasy Factory, which shows how evil they are.
Especially now.
Watching the two buses slowly dinging with people, it’s like a reappearance of the working girl scene in the TV series - driving a bus to poach people! Don’t feel too good about it!
"Sister Gui, let's go when everyone is here!"
"Boss, you..."
"I'll wait and see if Fantasy can swallow this breath."
"I think I can't swallow it," Gui Luyang said with a smile and pointed at the figure in the distance.
Zhao Song took a look and nodded with a smile, "Sister Gui, let's go. After today, there won't be so many things."
"Okay, boss, call me if you need anything."
………
The bearded man looked at Zhao Song complicatedly. After so many years of ups and downs in his career, this kid in front of him was the first one to slap someone in front of him, but in the end he was in the wrong.
If he had a choice, he would rather not see her!
"Mr. Zhao, hello!"
"Director Wei, hello!"
"Is this the end of the matter?"
Zhao Song shook his head, "I have the final say when it ends! Not you."
The bearded man took a deep breath and looked at Zhao Song.
"There is no social security, overtime work is exceeded, and some people even do not meet the minimum wage standard in Kyoto!" Zhao Song looked at the bearded man without fear, "You have violated the labor law!"
"So what, do you dare to poke this hornet's nest?"
Zhao Song smiled and looked at the bearded man happily, "I have small arms and legs, of course I wouldn't dare!
But isn’t Fantasy going to enter the international market soon? I dare to make you miserable in the United States!”
In the future, Foxconn will jump once and Apple's stock price will fall once. The hypocritical American people will just like to talk about this thing, human rights! It is a good thing!
"You!" The bearded man suddenly changed color.
"I'm fine!" Zhao Song also changed his expression and looked at the bearded man fiercely, "If you can't do business honestly, then let's all play foreign together!
24 hours, return those employees’ ID cards, 48 hours, I hope to see two lean assembly lines appear in my No. 3 factory!”
The bearded man shook his head and was about to say something, but Zhao Song didn't give him a chance.
"I believe you know better than anyone what the Tesla brand represents now. Now, it has appeared in the United States with a power of attorney!"
Zhao Song looked distressed at this time and looked at the bearded man fiercely: "How much do you think the world's number one Compaq can give me? What about the second Dell? Oh, by the way, there is also the third HP?
"
"Take the dollars and make it easy for you to stink!"