Fu Wei couldn't help but curl his lips when he heard Zhuo Lin's mouth. He indeed said what he wanted to say, but the following sentence of self-introduction was unnecessary. He really didn't want to suffer at all...
"What a pity, but this also shows that good things are indeed limited. No, I seem to have been sprinkled with dog food, right?" Everyone was regretful, but it did not affect their enthusiasm for Jacques Vandot jewelry.
Even though the dress is not for sale to the public, the necklace around Ji Wan’s fair neck and the shining earrings between her earlobes can be bought in the same style. In addition, Jacques Vandot is still launching new products and returning small quantities to the factory. The first three jewelry models from the last press conference were selected, which can be regarded as satisfying some of the guests’ regrets.
At this time, the Internet was already abuzz. In order to seize hot spots and hot searches, the media edited the video and sent it directly. Since the lighting and on-site layout did not require major changes, the camera positions were set up. What comes out later is basically the finished product.
"I hate that I don't have rice in my pocket. The beauty of the president's sister kills me. Who is not confused after seeing this? I envy every friend present!", "I picked up candies at the press conference and ate them, and the meaning of the handed down series came to my mind. I am, the love of my life is irreplaceable, is this a different kind of confession?"
Comments from netizens were filled with barrage. Some uninvited media parties specially downloaded the ultra-high-definition video to gain popularity, re-edited it and put it on the Internet. Those who didn’t know clicked it and thought it was some kind of international large-scale show reveal. Shot directly from the scene.
Driven by big data traffic, this video accidentally became popular in Jiangcheng. After seeing this wonderful design, netizens from other places recommended it to the annual best dress show competition.
Because it was recommended by amateurs to enter the competition pool, it did not attract attention at first. However, as the popularity increased, fans in the comment area turned to the voting interface of the competition. The number of votes for the video of Ji Wan's legendary dress appearance was like eating a rocket accelerator pack and couldn't stop.
Before Liu Shijie even started voting among Ji Hai Group's staff, the netizens' votes alone had already caused a gap in the number of votes in the competition, and the first place was inevitable.
As for all these changes on the Internet, the buyers who were obsessed with selecting their favorite jewelry were unaware of it, and the heroine Ji Wan was unaware of it. The first person to get wind of it was Zhuo Lin, who was active in the design circle. Since the video went up, his WeChat group has exploded, with all the major designers at Aite watching the video of Jacques Vandot’s conference.
Zhuo Lin didn't take it to heart at first. He was busy walking around the major buyers recommending and selling jewelry that better suited their aura. However, the phone in his pocket would vibrate from time to time without getting tired of it.
After he politely ended the communication with the buyer, he walked to a secluded place and opened the interface on his mobile phone. He couldn't help but look at it, and his jaw dropped when he saw it. It was the best dress show of the year that he always wanted to win. Competition!
Zhuo Lin's eyes suddenly shone with light. He raised his head and looked for Fu Wei at the venue. When he found out, he almost rushed over at a quick pace, grabbed the person and planned to start the private chat mode.
"Sorry, excuse me for a moment." Fu Wei noticed the excitement in Zhuo Lin's eyes. He politely ended the conversation with the guest who was chatting with him, and walked away with his footsteps.
The cold wind beside the terrace dissipated most of the excitement in Zhuo Lin's mind. He was shocked to realize that his behavior was slightly inappropriate, but when he looked up, he saw that Fu Wei had elegantly and calmly tidied up his wrinkled clothes.
"Fu, you are really destined to be a designer!" Zhuo Lin said with a faint tone and sad eyes. He took out his mobile phone and showed the vote statistics of the annual best dress show competition. If Fu Wei won an award for jewelry design, Zhuo Lin would not even frown. After all, there are specialties in the industry, and Jacques Vandot's main focus is jewelry. However, he was actually beaten by Fu Wei in the field he was best at. Although the handed-down dress also had his own hard work in it, the design inside had Fu Wei's indispensable finishing touch.
This work is not considered an independent design, but a collaborative work. This alone is enough to make Zhuo Lin jealous to death. When Fu Wei saw the heirloom dress that topped the list, he curled his lips carelessly.
He hopes that the heirloom dress will be widely known, so that his love can be known to everyone as it spreads. To some extent, it should be able to dissuade some evildoers with evil intentions, right?
Zhuo Lin just didn't know the little Jiujiu in Fu Wei's heart, otherwise he would have scolded her for being a "love brain". He turned around and was about to give Fu Wei two glasses of champagne to celebrate, but he didn't expect it. When he looked back, he was already gone.
Fu Wei did take the initiative to take the wine glass, but his heart and eyes were full of Ji Wan, and he congratulated and walked unswervingly in the direction of where she was. Zhuo Lin covered his small mouth, and he suddenly understood another Chinese saying: It hurts my heart, old iron.
At this moment, a pair of eyes in the dark were staring at the figures of Ji Wan and Fu Wei. Shen Yufei was leaning on the table, holding a wine glass, with a gloomy expression: "To attract bees and butterflies, I really think I am the Internet." A goddess? She only depends on her clothes..."
As the eldest lady of the Bai family, there are actually many people who want to chat with her. After all, she is a good candidate for marriage in her youth. However, the look on her face is too inhumane, so fewer men slowly come up to chat with her.
After all, Jacques Vandot is a jewelry-themed show, and the most indispensable thing is women. And because the entry threshold is high, those who can enter are basically wealthy and well-matched.
The more Shen Yufei looked at it, the more jealous she became, and she simply looked away. With this glance, she really caught a glimpse of an unexpected joy. She originally thought that Ji Wan would not bring Fu Zhaoyi to such a huge social place.
Unexpectedly, he suddenly saw a figure wearing a small dress. Fu Zhaoyi was wearing a dress of the same color as Ji Wan's handed down dress. He looked like an exquisite little prince.
Fu Zhaoyi didn't know that he had been seen by a vicious tongue. He just stayed backstage and got tired of playing with the Rubik's Cube. He opened the curtain and took a look. The venue was large, and Ji Wan was a little worried about him running around, so he gave him a lot of food and entertainment and asked him to stay backstage temporarily.
But after all, he was still at a playful and curious age, and at a glance, he was already showing restraint and obedience. When Fu Zhaoyi was about to go back to the rest room at the back, there was a slight sound suddenly from outside the door.
The weak sound seemed to be the cry of an animal. Fu Zhaoyi's footsteps paused. He looked hesitantly in the direction of the suspected source of the sound...
