Leaving the skyscraper of S.V., Yun Xiangxiang turned around and looked at the towering building: "Brother Wei, this will be a brand that I will never cooperate with."

No matter how tall and outstanding S.V. is, many international superstars are flocking to it, but being involved with Lucihua is her refusal to deal with it.

Song Mian said at the charity dinner that Lucihua sneaked into him, so she naturally united with Song Mian.

She knew that if there was no Lucihua, S.V., probably, wouldn't have known anyone like her, and she wouldn't be qualified to say no matter how she refused.

But she believed that one day, no one needed to make trouble behind the scenes, and these now out of reach brands would also come to her.

"Okay." He Wei's tone was a bit doting.

Although merchants are seeking profit, there are not many top luxury brands in the world. S.V. in the clothing industry is indeed a leader, and there are also brands that can be matched.

"Brother Wei, let's go back early." I don't want to get entangled with Lucihua here.

He Wei made a ticket reservation call and asked Yun Xiang: "No. 3?"

"No problem." Yun Xiangyao nodded.

Fashion Week usually lasts about a week, and Yun Xiangyao has to rush back to participate in the school competition, so he definitely can't wait until the end.

They didn't come to participate with a task, so they could leave any time they wanted, and three days was enough to scan their faces.

When I returned to the hotel, I thought about starting to pack my luggage. I saw the Xinxianglian that Song Mian gave her: "Sister Qian, how can I take this away?"

International aviation does not allow plants to be carried. Should Song Mian make a trip for this pot of flowers?

"What airline did you buy?" Song Qian asked with her cell phone.

"Yihang." Yun Xiangyao heard He Wei's phone number for ticket booking.

Song Qian called and communicated with the other party: "Before boarding the plane, they will have a special way to transport it."

"Can this still happen?" Yun Xiangxiang suddenly thought of her previous life. When she went to the Kingdom of Thousand Buddhas, she wanted to bring two grapefruits and was directly detained.

"Yes, get a license, you can go wherever you want to take it." Song Qian said this is as simple as saying the weather.

Yun thought about it and thought of the Song family’s traditional Chinese medicine family. Mr. Song has made so many plants to raise, and he probably hasn’t had much luck in medicinal materials and flowers.

After solving the problem, Yun Xiangxiang went to do the questions again. When she turned on the computer, Song Mian had already sent her the video of the wrong questions yesterday.

Time is not long, and as Yun Xiangxiang progresses slowly as she tries a set of questions every day, her error rate is getting lower and lower.

The topics are different, but the knowledge points are the same, but the comprehensive method is changed.

Yun Xiangxi’s daily life is to watch fashion shows by writing questions and consolidating opera knowledge.

After watching the fashion show on the afternoon of the first day, He Wei finished lunch and said to Yun Xiangyao: "There are two partners looking for you."

Lu Jin was also next to him, and He Wei had no intention of hiding it, so Yun Xiangxiang listened carefully.

"One is the women's clothing brand of Yiguo. It cares about Yiguo as a famous brand, but the Chinese market does not receive much attention." He Wei put his fingers on the table, "The other brand has not been established yet."

"No brand was created?" Yun Xiang thought incredible, "What's the situation?"

"Have you heard of Deng Yang?" He Wei asked.

"I've heard of it." Yun Xiangyao nodded.

A famous fashion designer, Yun Xiangxiang also watched her interview in her previous life. Deng Yang, who is in his forties, is an inspirational woman in China. Many people in the entertainment industry will invite her to design dresses in private.

"She has her own brand." Deng Yang's brand is not an ordinary brand, and it can rank globally.

"She has divorced and lost the brand ownership lawsuit. She now has nothing but her talent," said He Wei.

Yun Xiang thought that Deng Yang would divorce and fell to this point: "Her connections are not still there."

Deng Yang studied in the Big Apple for several years and has a wide connection in the United States and even has a place in the fashion industry.

"How long has it been since you heard from her?" He Wei asked resolutely without answering.

After being asked by He Wei, Yun Xiang remembered that she had been hospitalized in the previous life and did not pay attention to the outside world. It has been five or six years since she was reborn.

She was only thirteen years old five or six years ago...

When Yun Xiangyao met Lu Jin and He Wei's slightly inquiry eyes, he was calm and shy: "I thought about being a fashion designer before, and I saw her interview about six years ago."

Six years ago, when Deng Yang was shining brightly, Yun Xiangxiang liked painting and thought about being a designer. Naturally, he was interested in related content. It was reasonable to see an interview by chance.

"Five years ago, she lost the lawsuit when she divorced, and she got half of her husband's property division, but she had uterine cancer and had been receiving treatment for four years. She only recovered completely last year." He Wei did not have any doubts.

"The tea is cold when people leave..." Yun Xiang understood Deng Yang's current situation.

In five years, Deng Yang has become a past trend in the fashion industry, which is changing with each passing day.

If Deng Yang was the founder of a big brand in the past, many artists would still be willing to cooperate with her, but now she is not. Big-name artists naturally have concerns, and the young artists probably don’t like it.

It’s not too high to be low, but it just so happens that Yun Xiang thinks that this newcomer who is neither a big brand nor a small artist appears.

"Is she in Midu?" Yun Xiangyao admires such a woman very much.

Born from an ordinary family, working hard all the way, making its mark in the fashion circle at the age of 30, met love at the age of 35, achieved success at the age of 38, was betrayed by love at the age of 40, and suffered from cancer.

I think she has spent no money on treating her illness in the past few years, and now her financial situation is not ideal. She is already forty-five years old and is still full of energy.

In her previous life, she was tired at the age of 30 and couldn't fight and chose to end her life. She was really ashamed in comparison.

"Here, I'll call her now." He Wei actually hopes that Yun Xiangxiang will cooperate with Deng Yang.

However, he didn't want to make the decision for Yun Xiangxiang. A brand is not so easy to establish, and Deng Yang is already in old age.

This is also because Deng Yang could not find a suitable artist. The artists who worked with Deng Yang six years ago were either at the top or drowned in the circle.

The former now has its own brand of fixed cooperation. If you don’t leave the flat continent, why bother to take risks with Deng Yang?

Deng Yang naturally couldn't find the latter. What she needed was the person who accompanied her to make a comeback, rather than the same yesterday as her.

As a fashion designer, she can still start over again; once the entertainment industry is eliminated, she will basically be sentenced to death.

Deng Yanghe changed a lot six years ago. She was very thin, with neat short hair and a simple suit.

But in her eyes, Yun Xiangyan could not see any decadence or depression, only a flashing light.

And the power ready to go.

"Deng Yang." simply stretched out his hand.
Chapter completed!