Xia Xi glanced at Lu Jialin, pursed her lips, and smiled.

"Raul Ford was invited by Gucci's creative director before he graduated from college to join Gucci as its womenswear designer. His arrival saved the crumbling Gucci, and he was promoted to design director within a few years. Two years later, he was appointed creative director."

"He loves retro style, and the clothes he designed are still popular today, and are loved by pop queens. Under his design, Gucci's annual sales soared from 230 million US dollars to 3 billion US dollars. , making Gucci one of the largest and most profitable luxury brands in the world."

"After he retired, he left Gucci casually and founded his own brand of the same name, Tom Ford. Since then, his design career has been like a plug-in, and every lipstick that comes out can quickly sweep the market."

"My God! So amazing!!"

"It's really open and hanging, and a new product is sold out?? That's amazing!!"

"God, I only know about his lipstick, and he was also a Gucci designer??"

"Oh my god, you are so talented, this one is awesome!!"

People couldn't help being amazed, Lu Jialin's consciousness changed, but she still couldn't help saying: "What does a designer of women's clothing have to do with you?!"

Xia Xi was not in a hurry at all, she spoke slowly from beginning to end, like a gentleman telling a story, now, she also lazily took a sip of juice, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, sister Jialin, next time Speaking of it."

Xia Xi straightened her neckline and said lightly:

"His sexy clothing design is not only aimed at women's clothing, but also has a lore effect on men. All the suits in the 007 series movies are made by him, and male Hollywood artists are also flocking to his suits. Sister Jialin , what you destroyed today is such a suit!"

"What!!"

At the banquet, there was an uproar.

"This person's hair is too open, the lipstick is selling well, and the clothes are better designed!"

"God, that Xidian's clothes are really priceless!!"

"Xidian is wearing an orphan, okay? It's the only one!!"

Shen Xing became excited, and couldn't help being filled with righteous indignation.

"That's right, that means, sister Jialin has ruined an orphan product!"

A sentence is like a loud slap, slapped on the face, making Lu Jialin blush.

Just this suit? ?

From the hands of the fashion god Raul Ford? ?

Oh, did I make a mistake? ?

really? ?

Such a suit for newcomers? ? Is Hua Yu too rich and powerful, or is she dreaming? ?

You can't wear such good clothes on the front line, okay? !

"Wh, what the hell?? You, you said it belonged to Raul Ford, so is it his?? There is no brand!!"

"Well, there is no brand. This is because Raul makes suits casually. He makes suits if he likes them, and he doesn't make them if he doesn't like them. They don't rely on this to make money, and everything is just for fun!"

Xia Xi narrowed her eyes and smiled.

Sure enough, Lu Jialin's complexion became even uglier, but Xia Xi didn't mind, and made up for her again.

"So, sister Jialin, you really don't have to pay me. One thousand yuan, you really can't even afford a button."

"you!"

Lu Jialin was so angry that she clenched her skirt tightly, her fingers trembling with anger! !

This brat must have said that on purpose! !

damn it! !

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