He almost vomited three liters of blood, and the roots of his teeth were about to be bitten flat: "Why didn't you remind me before?"
The bodyguard felt even more innocent when he was told that he was innocent: "I have reminded you, Second Young Master, that someone next door sent a lot of things in. That Miss Song obviously wants to stay in the room and do crafts."
"I thought it could be done quickly by hand!"
Bodyguard: "It will definitely not be done in half an hour. Last time I saw those children working by hand for several days before they could finish one. Miss Song is an adult, and if she is more clever, it will take at least an afternoon or a day."
Su Xiechen: "..."
Just as he was about to curse, the bodyguard's cell phone rang. When he answered the phone, his expression changed instantly.
"Second Young Master, your opportunity has come. There is a banquet in the hotel today, and Miss Song has decided to attend."
…
After Song Shishu accepted the invitation, he felt a little worried again.
Considering that she was traveling abroad, she actually didn't bring anything particularly formal.
You must wear an evening dress to attend a dinner party. Where would Song Shishu go to find an evening dress to wear at this moment?
Moreover, she was not familiar with the place, so even if Song Shishu wanted to go out and buy something, she might not be able to buy something suitable.
When Song Shishu was sighing, Li Tao said he could help.
Song Shishu was a little surprised: "Do you know anyone here?"
Li Tao shook his head: "Mr. Fu said before that we have cooperative brands here. Just make a phone call and ask, and they will send you several sets of dresses for you to choose from as soon as possible."
Song Shishu nodded hurriedly: "Then please send them a few sets. Will they have my size?"
"They will change it on the spot."
The worrying problem was solved, and Song Shishu also began to look forward to the dinner in the evening.
Fu Jingzhan should be coming back after attending the dinner, and he had a very fulfilling day today.
Sure enough, money is the best business card. Once Fu Jingzhan's name was announced, the brand immediately offered to send dresses.
After asking about Song Shishu's size, the other party also said that he could have a stylist come over to style Song Shishu.
It was better to get it right in one step than to find another stylist, so Song Shishu naturally agreed.
It didn't take long for the other party to arrive.
What came was a man who was very fashionably dressed and very handsome. Although it was a bit strange to use such an adjective for a man, it was particularly appropriate to use it on this man named Mei.
After doing some research, Song Shishu found out that the man named "Mei" was actually a world-renowned stylist.
Many world-renowned shows and major events have invited him to do makeup on celebrities.
Song Shishu spoke very softly after knowing the identity of the other party.
"I'm really troubling you today. I hope I didn't delay you."
Mei is a very gentle man. He does not look masculine like ordinary men. Instead, he has a kind of gentleness like water, but it does not make people feel feminine and charming, just like someone who is often stared at by goblins in ancient fairy tales. The kind of gentle boy in the book, who kills both men and women, is heart-wrenching.
"No, it's my honor to serve Mrs. Fu."
Song Shishu blushed at his words.
"He and I actually..."
Mei smiled softly: "It seems that Mrs. Fu and Mr. Fu have a very good relationship. Our brand has cooperated with Mr. Fu for many years. Every year, we give Mr. Fu many gifts of our brand, but Mr. Fu usually doesn't accept them. This time Mr. Fu’s people called us, and we were very happy, as we felt that we finally had a role to play.”
Song Shishu was very surprised when he heard this.
After knowing Fu Jingzhan's identity, she heard mostly rumors that Fu Jingzhan was the president of the Fu Group and the richest man in the country, but she really didn't know what Fu Jingzhan had been doing in recent years.
“Does he have a deep connection with your brand?”
Seeing the curious look on Song Shishu's face, Mei Mei guessed something in her heart and said with a smile: "The origin is indeed very deep. Mr. Fu is the savior of our brand."
After Mei's narration, Song Shishu learned that Fu Jingzhan's cooperation with this brand had begun several years ago.
Fu Jingzhan was even still in school at that time.
When he was an exchange student abroad, he accidentally learned about this brand. This was originally a very old blue-blood brand in the fashion industry. However, after changing designers, the products became less and less popular with the public, so the brand gradually declined. In the end, it was even hard to open the pot.
This is the hard work of the boss's ancestors, so naturally he cannot let this brand be destroyed in his own hands, so they begged their grandfather and grandma to sue them, and finally invited the most powerful designers to come forward, planning to hold a turnaround show.
They even found models, but they had no money to rent a venue.
The venue for the big show has certain requirements, and it also needs to be carefully decorated and equipped with various accessories. The cost is too high. Even if the boss has mortgaged everything he can, he still cannot attract investment.
In the end, it was Fu Jingzhan who paid the money.
"Actually, we didn't even dare to ask for that money at that time."
Mei is an old stylist who has been with this brand. Although he is young, he became famous at a young age. In fact, he has been doing makeup in the fashion industry for almost ten years.
He has witnessed the growth of this brand and found his own value in this brand.
Now he has become a stylist that can't be hired even with money, and he is completely the emperor of the styling industry.
"A man who was still in college suddenly said that he wanted to help us and that he was optimistic about our potential. At first, everyone doubted whether he was joking."
"Later, he showed us the data analysis form he made. He had already calculated clearly when we could reverse the decline and when we could start making profits, and we also knew his identity. To be honest, that form Although we are very moved, what makes us feel more at ease is his identity as the young master of the Fu family."
"It's very realistic, but that's how this world works."
Song Shishu nodded to express understanding.
If it had been her, she wouldn't have dared to believe someone who suddenly said that she wanted to sponsor him.
After all, no one knows where the money comes from. If someone gets the money through fraud, it will be a disaster for them.
Not only will the money be confiscated, but you will also get a nasty smell.
"Every year after Mr. Fu invested in us, we would send a thank you letter and said that if Mr. Fu needed anything, he could tell us. What we thought at that time was that Mr. Fu should be able to have a girlfriend at that age. Right? These bags and clothes will be put to use sooner or later, and we are selfish, so we used the best materials for Mr. Fu. "
“There is only one of them in the world, and they are all custom-made.”
"It's just a pity that Mr. Fu has never taken the initiative to find us once. We are all thinking that the one who can make Mr. Fu speak must be the one in a million."
Mei gently raised Song Shishu's chin, allowing Song Shishu to see himself in the mirror as if he had been reborn, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
"Miss Song, you are Mr. Fu's one-in-a-million candidate."
