The controversy over inviting girls - or not necessarily girls - quickly subsided.
Some people date girls, some people get girls without dating, some girls take the initiative to date someone; and some people give up dating girls from the beginning...
Anyway, the invitation only said "Welcome to bring companions", and it didn't say it had to be someone of the opposite sex, right? It is said that foreigners are very particular about political correctness and so on...
Then, the great players of the national team, as well as the men and women invited by them, fell into a new round of fighting...
"I heard that you need to wear formal attire when going to the reception?"
"Still dancing?"
"Did you bring that little skirt for the formal photo?"
"I didn't bring it! Did you bring it?"
"No! - Who carries that kind of burden when we go out for a month?"
"Is it too late to run out and buy a dress now?"
"High heels? How can I wear them? Who doesn't live in team uniforms and sneakers this month!"
"Help ah ah ah!"
Yu Wenzhou was also stumped. There were fourteen national team players and twenty-eight men and women scheduled to attend the reception, but 27 of them were not present. The only person who brought formal attire as luggage on the international flight was himself. As the captain, there was always something amiss.
You cannot rely on team uniforms to support the occasion. The question is, what is one set of uniforms enough for?
Let them buy it by themselves? Then if they are lucky, they will be glamorous, but if they are not lucky, the parking boy? The girls' skirts, dance shoes, makeup, hair, everything will be left to chance?
There is no way Yu Wenzhou would tolerate this kind of thing!
As the captain of the national team and the de facto housekeeper, it is Yu Wenzhou's duty to solve the problem of team members' clothing - it is impossible for everyone to wear team uniforms and dance at the reception, and the team leader obviously will not care about such matters.
Son……
In fact, from the moment the attendance list was determined, Yu Wenzhou kept calling the alliance, Blue Rain headquarters, and all the candidates he could think of. Inquiring about information, asking for details, waiting; making requests, communicating details,
"What? Are you going to walk on the red carpet tomorrow?"
"The Chinese team ranks first?"
"There will still be reporters coming to take pictures?"
Yu Wenzhou holds his forehead. Theoretically, the Chinese team can wear whatever they want - the winner will not be blamed - but he really hopes that everyone will dress beautifully. How rare it is only once, when he looks back and sees his beautiful photos
Yes, you're in a good mood, aren't you?
For this reason, Yu Wenzhou even asked the Yi Zhan players for help. Unfortunately, although the Yi Zhan players had the ability to make money, their influence could not be extended abroad; they could do dozens of people's makeup and hair within 24 hours.
There is only one way: buy, buy, buy...
Suddenly someone sat down in front of him. Yu Wenzhou raised his head: the female companion he had just arranged for the reception half an hour ago, Miss Tang Rou, looked at him with a smile——
"How's it going? Are you done?"
"No." Yu Wenzhou sighed. Tang Rou smiled: "Want to help?"
"Do you have any idea?" Yu Wenzhou's eyes lit up. Tang Rou supported her forehead with one hand, stretched out one hand in front of Yu Wenzhou, spread out her long five fingers like petals, and then bent her fingers one by one in front of him:
"Number of people, men and women, clothing style, size, approximate price..."
"I'll sort it out!" Yu Wenzhou jumped up.
The first two problems are easy to solve. As for the dressing style, as long as it is formal wear for attending the party, it should not be a big problem. The size issue has stumped a large number of players, especially male players:
“It’s been a long time since I measured it!”
"Is there a tape measure?...No? Does anyone know where I can buy one?"
"I usually wear size L..."
"The L code in China seems to be different from that in Europe, right?"
"My shoes are size 40... Oh, is size 40 the European term? That's okay..."
It was a mess. Yu Wenzhou let these guys go and knocked on the door of the league staff. What greeted him were pairs of panda eyes: the media girl, the translator girl, and all the staff, who had won the championship last night.
Now...
"What? Help me find out what players from other countries wear?"
"Yes! The Chinese team is dressed too luxuriously, it's unnecessary, and it's too shabby, which is embarrassing. Please help me!"
"How do you inquire about this kind of thing..."
The external relations brother muttered and went to call. Before he could get the result, the media lady poked half of her head out from behind the computer and raised her hand high:
"There is news on the Internet that the American team collectively went shopping on Bahnhofstrasse - let me see, the stores they have bought so far include Chanel, i, Hermès..."
One after another, Yu Wenzhou started rubbing his temples.
Going to this kind of store to buy clothes, not to mention whether you can afford it or not... It's very unnecessary... Chu Yunxiu's ones are just that. Think about Liu Fei and Yanyu sisters, and Miss Dai Yanqi's.
Wallet, Yu Wenzhou couldn't bear it.
He handed the result to Tang Rou very anxiously. Ten seconds later, Yu Wenzhou watched Tang Rou dial the phone and perfectly solved all the problems with just one word:
"dad--"
Two hours later, a minivan loaded with clothes, shoes, and various accessories parked in front of the hotel where the Chinese team stayed.
The savior comes from heaven.
"You can't borrow haute couture, and there's no need for it; it's common to borrow dozens of high-end ready-to-wear to support a scene..."
Although the Tang Group is already a very large comprehensive group, it started out as a textile printing and dyeing company... It has a very good relationship with major clothing companies, public relations companies and fashion show planning companies that cooperate with major clothing companies all year round...
Everyone is very used to it when going out to events, appearing on shows, borrowing and borrowing high-end ready-to-wear of the season. It’s not a haute couture dress. Who doesn’t have dozens or hundreds of sets of this kind of ready-to-wear in their warehouse? There are some things
, without channels it is difficult to reach the sky. With channels, it is just a phone call away.
Miss Tang's money-making ability doesn't stop there. On the first day, clothes and shoes were delivered. After trying them on, the ones that were selected were kept and the ones that were not selected were taken back. At one o'clock in the afternoon the next day, another minibus stopped.
At the door, hairdressers and makeup artists invited by the Tang Group filed out.
"Girls, come and do your makeup and hair!"
Miss Tang gave an order. With a roar, the girls rushed out cheering and occupied the training room where they had worked so hard...
During the review - or rather, the review - all the male contestants who were halfway through the review were kicked out. At the last moment before the door was closed, Fang Rui held the door frame tightly, stuck his head out and shouted:
"What about us?"
"Go and wash your hair and dry your hair! I'll take care of you in the last half hour!"
So, at 4:30 in the afternoon, the Chinese team players stepped out of the limousine and stepped onto the red carpet. The men really looked heroic and the women were dazzling. The crackling, crackling, murdering countless camera memories of the reporters on the scene...
Su Mucheng was wearing a pure white skirt, with white organza embellished with layers of ripples, making her look fresh and lovely, like a delicate lily of the valley;
Tang Rou wore an organza evening gown embroidered with light gold sequins, looking noble and beautiful;
Chu Yunxiu went against her usual hobbies and chose an embroidered long dress of light blue silk gauze. Countless beads flowed down the skirt, as if mist and rain were draped over her body;
Xingxin's boss lady was wearing a gray-pink dress covered with black flowers. She stood in the queue of female players, elegant and mysterious, no less elegant;
Dai Yanqi, the little princess of Thunder, chose an orange-pink bud skirt with flowers printed on it, which was lively and playful...
The hair, makeup, and clothing are all exquisite to the point of 120,000 points. The men standing beside them only have strong auras to avoid being reduced to human-shaped signboards.