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634. Lafayette, the foreigners who built the railway drove the gunboat to our door.

The auto show model is Zhong Mingxia's old profession. Even if she wears a standard white-collar suit and dress, it will not affect her performance.

He is tall and straight, showing his style in every move.

With the movements that seemed to be dancing with the car door, I took a few steps affectionately, then leaned against the front of the car and made various postures, which made a lot of media around me take photos in surprise, absolutely professional level.

This can be seen in the comparison of models from the cars behind.

Perhaps these car models were once a colleague of Zhong Mingxia, and their professional skills may not be worse than her.

But this year has passed, and Zhong Mingxia has already fully opened her aura as if she has been reborn.

Faced with so many shots, her mentality is no longer the guarded model. Even if she doesn't regard herself as a famous popular star, she knows that she is the vice president of a celebrity company and a senior manager.

Moreover, even though he can't be too domineering in the past few months, Zhong Mingxia knows how to command people under the guidance of Manager Pan.

So the expression and temperament of standing on the stage at this moment are not comparable to those models who earn daily wages.

His eyes are vivid, his movements are free and easy, and he is not careful when he is worried about making mistakes. Even if he hasn't practiced for a long time, he doesn't care about the minor flaws, which instead makes him more grand.

Even the host couldn't help but thank the famous movie star Ms. Zhong Mingxia for providing this magnificent venue.

Then the boss of the car company came on stage to give a speech, and the first thing he could do was to shake hands and thank Zhong Mingxia.

In terms of status, everyone is equal.

In the end, Zhong Mingxia waved her hand to show her fate, surrounded by several other models with envy.

Behind them were waves of warm applause from guests and dealers from all over the country. Maybe they thought the manufacturer had spent how much money to invite her.

Wan Changsheng saw Zhong Mingxia coming down and immediately grabbed the intercom in Hayat's hand and called. Ma Zhenyu and his group surrounded her and saw what she was talking about. The friends who were holding the camera and the camera quickly ran away.

It is obviously required that everyone seize this rare opportunity and learn comprehensively how each link is operated, so as to provide one-stop service for various scenarios in the future.

She really regarded this as her future career.

Such Zhong Mingxia...

How could Wan Changsheng not have a smile on his face and couldn't help but feel joy.

As Lin Chuni said, when it reaches a certain level, or in some special fields, being beautiful is really not a great capital.

A girl who has been able to bring her own conditions to the extreme, has been so successful, and has continued to work hard.

Beautiful than anything else.

Wan Changsheng is sincerely proud.

The kind of person who supported her hands on the railing almost shook her head because it was all the changes she brought to her, and at the beginning, she didn't even expect that she would change so successfully.

If you don’t admit it in person, you can actually enjoy it secretly.

There is a sense of pride in carving out peerless works.

However, all his small movements and expressions were quietly seen by Beheye next to him.

Wan Changsheng didn't notice that on the platform in front of the motorcycle, the sales boss of the car company was passionately pumping blood to the current automobile market. The huge display screen on the black curtain on the side was showing the car advertising film and the price of the new car.

Until Ge Ning couldn't help but sigh softly, Wan Changsheng turned around immediately and saw Beheye's deep eyes.

He skipped and thought, "What?"

The British uncle was really a little sad: "The best automobile industry used to be in the UK, mini, landrover, and Rolls-Royce. These are the best cars, but unfortunately they don't belong to the UK anymore."

Wan Changsheng saw Zhao Leilei's small mini, but he never expected that he had such a high status in the eyes of the British, and could be comparable to the Rolls-Royce of Land Rover. Of course, he did not understand cars and knew nothing about the international industrial situation. He did not speak casually and showed his timidity, and only smiled: "We still have a long gap to catch up."

Ge Ning always had a calm and relaxed gentlemanly demeanor, but now he finally took off his cover-up: "Yes, it's this vigorous pursuit momentum. I haven't seen it for a long time. Is this company very famous in China?"

Wan Changsheng didn't understand, so he immediately called the people who knew cars best and asked the people who knew the most about Damei Club. They knew it well: "One of the largest automobile industries in China, this is a domestic independent brand. In fact, this company is also jointly produced with brands such as Ford, Volvo, Suzuki, Mazda, and Peugeot Citroen, with an annual output value of tens of billions..."

So I don’t know if I’m shocked. When Wan Changsheng retweeted it, he wondered if he was bragging.

But Ge Ning looked at the vibrant situation below and thought: "The Chinese seem to be very good at imitating and learning, this is the case with the automobile industry, and the art community is the same. I have been to the testbed test platform you mentioned, right by the Thames River in the Chelsea area of ​​London, but it seems to be even better here because this is not a space for purely artists to show off their talents, and it brings a lot of people a good feeling."

Beheye suddenly leaned through him and whispered: "Your business is doing well, too."

Wan Changsheng smiled and refused to look at her: "I don't understand, but my friends work hard. We happened to be born in the best era in China, so we are all trying our best to do our best."

Beheye also looked at the scene below: "Well, I envy you very much."

Wan Changsheng can understand their feelings.

Just like Mr. Gening showed sadness, the national trend cannot be determined by individuals. Even if Beheye's father may have great influence in a small country like him, it is impossible to change the overall situation alone.

Maybe they had a different view of this place before they came to China, but as long as they were in-depth exposure to this level.

You will find that the China in front of you seems to have infinite possibilities.

He was extremely proud, but his words were still calm: "Only people live in the present, we Chinese are hardworking and full of yearning for a better life, so we will definitely cherish the beauty in front of us."

Mr. Ge Ning basically didn't speak anymore.

After the press conference ended with the flying confetti, the three of them went down the stairs. Hayat was already waiting here and took Mr. Gening into Wan Changsheng's car and left.

The Mercedes-Benz car was still quiet, and the wind noise of the luxury off-road vehicle was also well controlled. Wan Changsheng could almost hear Ge Ning's quiet sigh.

After leaving the city and driving onto the spacious highway section, the British uncle finally spoke: "We often laugh at Mr. Mondeo, because many insurance companies provide salesmen with Ford Mondeo as standard, so they specifically refer to the middle and low-class people, each dressed and wrinkled tied, and the confidence that relying on professional clothes to support them is shaky."

Wan Changsheng really has no idea about the model, so he can only be polite: "This car doesn't seem to be cheap, right?"

Mr. Ge Ning shook his head and smiled: "Chinese people seem to like to use car prices to measure class. We are not like this in the UK. We use brands as a symbol of class. The highest-end British local brands are secondly favoring European cars. Japanese cars are simply unaware of them. They feel that they are the same as Ford, and at most they are slightly better... In fact, the upper-class people who claim to be one or two classes are one or two higher than Mr. Mondeo, driving in a cramped and cheap, and even second-hand Peugeot, Renault, Beetle or Fiat, are still proud and far away when they overtake the spacious and comfortable Mondeo."

The tone is really self-deprecating: "This is the extreme contradiction in our hearts. We look down on the oil and gold coins of the nouveau riche in the Middle East, but we have to rely on these gold coins to build the London financial center, and then hollow out the manufacturing industry. The result of industrial financialization is that we are floating above a bubble, looking down on this or that, and only thinking that we are the most proud empire."

Wan Changsheng thought for a while: "Two or three hundred years ago, our empire also thought it was the country of the Celestial Empire, and came to the court from all directions. This was the feeling. As a result, after the industrial modernization, Britain and Japan smashed the doors one after another to seek and plundered them all. Therefore, Chinese talents are constantly pursuing beauty, and are now infinitely approaching this beauty."

Ge Ning was silent again, until he saw the bright air port lights in the night sky in front of him, he felt a little laugh: "I am very grateful for the hospitality these days, and I am also very grateful for giving me the opportunity to visit the hinterland of China. I look forward to the opportunity to accompany you to visit London in the near future and take you to see the testbed test platform."

Wan Changsheng thanked: "Amyra's art exhibition or art exhibition may not be held in the short term, but I still want to win such an opportunity for him in the future."

Ge Ning smiled: "Miss Beheye has a more international vision than you. After all, she lived in London when she was a child. That was the best time for her mother and father. She was a very smart girl. She gave me a task that seemed impossible, but it seemed to be within reach. So let's try it. In this crazy era, God knows what will happen?"

Wan Changsheng thought: "I... would rather not ask what the task is. Sometimes the more I know, the more I worry about it. I have enough things to worry about now, and I think it will affect my artistic creation."

Ge Ning smiled comfortably now: "Art creation requires inspiration. I wish you to become a great artist, provided that you are not overwhelmed by the troubles brought by these beautiful girls, hahahaha..."

So Wan Changsheng bid farewell to Mr. Ge Ning amid this laughter.

He really resisted not asking what was going on.

On the way back, I received a call from Han Xiaomin.

This surprised Wan Changsheng: "What? Are there any problems with your work there?"

Han Xiaomin's voice was much calmer: "You can't call you except work?"

As clever as Wan Changsheng reacted immediately: "Have the strike reached your ears?"

Han Xiaomin hehe: "Good things don't go out, bad things spread thousands of miles. Now what I hear is that you are instructing this huge strike behind your back, just to demonstrate the value of your training institution and to give special treatment to the Academy of Fine Arts demonstrations."

Wan Changsheng knew that Han Xiaomin was deeply involved in the student union during his college years, and even after graduation, she had a deep influence. After all, she could be regarded as the most successful role model for the student union of Shuchuan Academy of Fine Arts.

Young students who are determined to devote themselves to the future of the student union will definitely maintain relationships with Senior Sister Han in various ways.

So this news is definitely not groundless.
Chapter completed!
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