Chapter 525: 314 Romantique Night~_3
He flipped through the papers and rattled off a series of questions, “Xiaohe, are you going to O Continent? When are you leaving? How many days will you be away? When will you return?”
A barrage of questions burst forth, and Xu He wasn’t sure which to answer first, “My assistant booked a flight for tomorrow morning. As for when I’ll return… that depends on how smoothly things go.”
As she spoke, she seed thoughtful—it was evident that this task was not going to be easy.
Baoli Fashion Week is, in the eyes of nurous fashion industry elites, the ultimate ceiling of style.
Not to ntion the high barrier to showcasing one’s own designs at Baoli Fashion Week, even if you pass the selection, I heard that the slots are filled for the next two years.
Trying to insert ten outfits into the upcoming spring fashion week is, you could say, an impossible mission.
And this was sothing Xia Yuzheng was all too aware of.
Even with the Xia Family’s considerable clout in Capital City, that influence didn’t extend to O Continent… especially not in the fashion industry, which the Xia Family had never ventured into before…
Nevertheless, Xia Yuzheng was deeply invested, wanting to fulfill his wife’s wishes as much as possible. With her proposal in one hand, he quickly found a number on his phone with the other and dialed it.
After saying a few words into the phone and hearing sothing related to the fashion week, Xu He stopped what she was doing, lifted her delicate brows and eyes to look at him, and mouthed, “You have connections at Baoli Fashion Week?”
Xia Yuzheng nodded proudly at her and continued talking briefly before hanging up.
“We had business dealings in the past, and his child stayed in O Continent after studying abroad, works in the fashion circle too. I heard he’s now in charge of… Baoli Fashion Week…”
“In charge of Baoli Fashion Week? That’s great!” But Xu He’s excitent lasted less than five seconds before she heard Xia Yuzheng continue, “… the stage design.”
His child was responsible for the stage design at Baoli Fashion Week.
To participate in Baoli Fashion Week, except for the fashion mogul Mr. Borden, no one else’s word counted for much, let alone soone rely in charge of stage design…
Xu He’s mouth twitched, but considering her husband’s pride, she still played along supportively, “Then give his number quickly, maybe he can help .”
Xia Yuzheng, feeling helpful, was brimming with joy, “I’ve already sent it to you. If you run into any issues there, rember to call your husband.”
Xu He smiled with narrowed eyes, “I got it~”
Luckily, she had already contacted her assistant and gotten Mr. Borden’s contact details.
But she’d heard he was particularly difficult, acerbic, and hard to communicate with.
The outfits for Baoli’s spring fashion week were probably already decided, and trying to add ten last-minute outfits… she was bound to be faced with rejection.
She knew it was a tall order, but she couldn’t think of any other stage worthy of the ten design drafts she held in her hands.
Even with just a sliver of hope, she wanted to give it her all.
**
Although a few days late, Jiang Xuan still managed to rent out the romantic VIP couple’s theater they had used before, fulfilling his “wish” to watch a movie with his little girlfriend, just before the romantic film was taken off the schedule.
Of course, this too was wisdom he learned from the “Straight Guy’s Dating Manual.”
He picked the little girl up from school and took her to the cinema, with Dong Mao driving and Shen Jing riding shotgun.
Just the thought of that unforgettable couple’s private screening room, and the expression on the faces of the row of waiters when the two of them entered, was enough for Dong Mao and Shen Jing to avoid looking each other in the eye!
Once the car stopped at the cinema entrance again, this ti neither Dong Mao nor Shen Jing would go inside no matter what.
After opening the car door for their boss, Dong Mao, after much deliberation, decided to use his experience as a warning and whispered, “Master, there’s sothing I’m not sure if I should say, but under the armrest in the couple’s theater… they also prepared… safety…”
As the movie had just started, that fool Shen Jing accidentally spilled cola on his clothes, and he saw a stack of square, plastic-sealed little bags in the compartnt.
It was dark all around and he couldn’t see clearly, so Dong · Master of Takeout · Mao thought they were tissues and directly tore one open for Shen Jing to wipe off.
When Shen Jing reached out to take it, he ended up with a hand full of oil…
Thinking back to that mont, Dong Mao felt like he could die from embarrassnt!
anwhile, Shen Jing’s face twitched as he too had a piece of advice to give, “President, I don’t know if I should say this, but you should be careful tonight. You have a trip to O Continent tomorrow morning…”
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