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"Yes, this dress is really amazing. Even reporters like us who don't understand art have watched it. The work was advertised on Weibo through this fire. Zhou Xintang's popularity directly spread all over the country."

The reporter sighed.

In this New Year's Day party, Mingcheng Middle School really did all the wedding dresses for the Experimental Middle School. It not only advertised the Experimental Middle School, but also made Zhou Xintang blatant.

That's horrible.

Qin Fang sat at the reporter's side, heard the words, laughed cynically, and sent a message to his subordinates, "Go, buy a hot search for our young and famous designer Zhou."

He Yidu's mouth twitched.

They are not good people.

If you don't play with those you bite me, I will only bite your play house.

Dare to provoke them at your own risk.

People whom Brother Cheng likes will tear Zhou Xintang because of an award at a cultural evening?

Zhou Xintang is something.

He Yidu suddenly remembered something and looked at Qin Fang, “Gu Mang’s level must be backed by a design company, like that top choreographer, and more secretive. You are so high-profile that you can lead Gu Mang’s people. What should I do here?"

This low-key tycoon even knows the president of the Designers Association, so the president's attitude is still respectful.

Designing this thing requires a finished product and a reputation to be respected.

I am afraid that only a few people know the existence of Gu Mang, and the president is one of them.

The status of the boss is not low.

Qin Fang reacted, "What do you mean, I accidentally stripped the boss's vest?"

He Yidu: "..."

I originally wanted to make a big one, but I took off the big guy's vest. I won't be sent to Africa by Brother Cheng...

...

Lanting headquarters building.

A female designer walked into the office of CEO Ji Heng with a tablet and high heels.

"President, look at this dress." The female designer handed the tablet over.

Ji Heng glanced at the corner of his eyes, and the next second, his eyes snapped, "How is this similar to the new season design of our "Twelve Thousand Elephants" series?"

God G has sent eleven design drafts, just the last one.

After more than a month, the big guy didn't send it over, saying that he had designed several versions, but they were not pleasing to the eye.

They didn't dare to urge, they could only postpone the conference indefinitely.

The female designer said: "This dress appeared in the New Year's Day Gala of Mingcheng Middle School and Experimental Middle School, but the designer is Zhou Xintang."

"Who is Zhou Xintang?" Ji Heng frowned in confusion, he had never heard of such a person.

The female designer was originally angry, and when she heard this, her mouth twitched, "A young and well-known designer."

"Really." Ji Heng was not very interested, turned to a real-time update video, and clicked on it.

In the video, many students shouted in unison, asking Gu Mang to show evidence.

The female designer frowned, "God G seems to be under siege. Zhou Xintang seized the opportunity to make the clothes, which is not good for us."

Ji Heng smiled faintly, "No, she kicked the iron this time."

After speaking, the man got up, took the suit hung on the back of the chair, and walked out.

"President, are you going to the Mingcheng Opera House?" The female designer hurriedly caught up with him. The man had a lot of strides, and she was struggling to chase in high heels.

Ji Heng answered, "Yes."

The female designer quickly said: "I will go too."

...

at the same time.

Mingcheng Opera House.

All the students in the experimental middle school stared at Gu Mang with hatred.

"Evidence?" The girl slowly repeated these two words, raising her dark eyes that looked like a cold pool, "Would you like evidence, okay."