Reborn fashion designer

Chapter 469 The little cotton-padded jacket is destined to leak air (page 12)

Chapter 469 The little cotton-padded jacket is destined to leak air

"Boss, there's a phone call."

Not long after arriving at the company, Bea Shafer looked a little embarrassed after receiving a phone call.

Since working as an assistant to Xiang Yang, she has been very opposed to wasting precious time on meaningless social interactions.

She knows how powerful the fashion industry is.

There are also many cats and dogs who want to know Xiangyang.

Therefore, except for personal communications, she will not interfere, and she is responsible for answering all work-related calls.

Drawing on her mother's fame and prestige, Bea Shaffer has never been shy about saying no to others.

But is Xiangyang just a simple creative director?

After getting to know more about it, Bea Shaffer felt that among the designers who have made a difference, who is the least engaged in their work?

Xiangyang can occupy the first place.

"He doesn't want to work in an investment bank. I'm really sorry for his courage and vision!"

But because of this, Bea Shaffer did not confirm whether it was necessary for Xiangyang to answer calls from unfamiliar areas.

This is the phone call in front of me.

The call was not from an outsider, but from Huaying’s Han Sanping.

"Xiao Xiang, long time no see." Han Sanping narrowed his eyes with a smile, "Did I disturb your work?"

Xiangyang listened to the voice on the phone and couldn't laugh or cry.

"Mr. Han, if you have anything to say, just say it directly. There is no need to be polite between us."

After he finished speaking, Han Sanping's hearty laughter came from the other end of the phone.

In fact, the content of this phone call was more about business with Little John.

But there is a very important news that Han Sanping wants to finalize.

In the past few months, domestic movies have been released one after another, and the summer holiday season has achieved box office success.

As a city with unique significance, Shangjing always has a flaw.

Going to Beijing also has far-reaching significance for Chinese films.

You know, China's first movie, "Dingjun Mountain" shot in 1905, was born in Shangjing.

Of the 37 urban cinema lines across the country, 13 have cinemas in Beijing.

Beijing Film Academy, China National Theater.

The chairman of the China Film Association said that looking forward to holding an international film festival in Beijing has been his wish for many years as a veteran filmmaker.

As the head of Huaying, Han Sanping naturally had to support it.

"This is a good thing, Mr. Han." The corners of Xiangyang's mouth raised. The Beijing International Film Festival was originally a later event.

Although he didn't pay attention to it.

I don’t know how valuable this international film festival is.

But just like his usual style, he believes that more communication is definitely the right thing to do.

"So, Xiao Xiang, I would like to extend an invitation to you. When the film festival is held next year, you must take time to participate."

"next year?"

"It is now expected to be held in April next year. I am afraid that you will be too busy by then, and I am afraid that I will forget about it, so I will give you a call as soon as I get the news."

Xiang Yang smiled.

From this point of view, it was inappropriate for him not to agree. After all, as the old saying goes, call three days in advance.

Han Sanping is now more than half a year ahead of schedule.

"Okay, Mr. Han, I'll remember this first." Xiang Yang, who was about to agree directly, suddenly remembered that he had promised to attend the premiere of the movie before, but ended up breaking the promise, and quickly added:

"But if there is a specific date for the event, please be sure to remind me again. Mr. Han also knows that I can't help myself now."

"Haha, I understand."

Han Sanping responded with a smile.

When someone else said this, he felt that this person took himself too seriously.

But when the words came out of Xiang Yang's mouth, he revealed a sense of helplessness.

Think back to the beginning.

"Okay, Xiao Xiang, I'll call Little John to discuss other matters. We'll see you in Paris at the end of September."

"Okay, Mr. Han."

After exchanging a few pleasantries and hanging up the phone, Xiang Yang held the phone and sighed.

"What? What's so embarrassing?" Bea Shaffer frowned.

This is why she looked so embarrassed before.

She didn't want anything to happen in China that would require her to fly all the way back to Xiangyang.

Because my work schedule is very packed.

"No." Xiang Yang raised his head and said with a smile, "I just suddenly felt a little uncomfortable with the tone of Mr. Han's call to me."

"The tone doesn't suit you?" Bea Shaffer felt a little strange.

"His tone sounds more like an assistant than yours." Xiang Yang gave Bei Shaffer a teasing look and handed the phone back.

"The joke isn't funny." Bea Shaffer was not embarrassed at all.

Xiang Yang said magnanimously: "If it's not funny, just smile more and keep a straight face in front of me every day. I'm not Little John."

Bea Shaffer grinned perfunctorily, handed the folder in his arms to Xiang Yang and said with a serious look:

"This is the schedule for all the shows you will attend during Fashion Week. In addition, this is the head of Nike's design team. I met him in New York. This is"

"Stop, stop, stop, why are there so many shows?!"

Xiang Yang, who had just opened the first page and glanced at it casually, interrupted Bea Shaffer in surprise.

In the past, he would only go to 4-5 stores at most during Paris Fashion Week.

It's fine now.

Looking at the familiar names listed above, Xiangyang estimated that there were at least a dozen brands.

What does this mean?

"Actually, there are more." Bea Shaffer shrugged her shoulders, looked at Xiang Yang with a smile and said, "Of course, if you think it is inconvenient to go to any one, I will help you refuse. But..."

"But I'd better go to both, right?"

"Is such that."

Bea Shaffer nodded vigorously.

In addition to the several brands that Xiangyang needs to attend every time, the new ones are not added randomly by her.

For some uncertain invitations, she even called her mother to help her decide.

Naturally, she knew better.

The reason why Xiangyang wants to go to some brands is also because of her.

That's right.

All invitations sent by brands are in duplicate.

Among them was Shebe Shaffer herself.

"Then you treat me to a meal, otherwise there would be no point in letting me attend in vain."

Xiang Yang also saw this.

"It doesn't matter, Liu's name is also on your invitation letter." The smile on Bea Shaffer's face was still bright.

What else could Xiang Yang say after being teased.

It's boring when women are grouped together.

What an amazing relationship!

She is your boss lady!

Flipping the pages, Xiangyang lowered his head and looked at the information of the head of Nike's design team.