my sister is not a helper

Chapter 85 You have something to hide from me

Chapter 85 You have something to hide from me

Professor Hua took Lin Zhe's plan and looked at it carefully for a long time. During this period, he raised his head to look at Lin Zhe several times, without hiding his surprise at all.

Lin Zhe said: "This is the plan I made this afternoon. If Professor Hua thinks it is feasible, we will make detailed plans."

Mother Liu shook her head: "No hurry, I need to discuss it with my colleagues. Your national style work unit should take at least 10 to [-] minutes, right?"

Lin Zhe: "This needs to be flexibly adjusted according to the requirements of the organizing committee, but the longer the time, the more resources that can be shared?"

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What Lin Zhe meant was very clear. It is impossible for Huoshi Entertainment to complete this national style unit independently.

Gather some friends and allies, and everyone will unite to form a wolf pack and tear a piece of the cake from the opening ceremony together.

Professor Hua put down the plan and smiled slightly.

"You're right. If I didn't know you well, I would have thought you were the descendant of an aristocratic family in the circle."

And Liu Huiyu who was next to him picked up the plan, just looked at it for a while, and said displeasedly: "You made this plan in one afternoon? Are you lying to ghosts?"

"It was really made in one afternoon."

"Impossible, just these few clothes, it is impossible to design them in one afternoon."

Liu Huiyu immediately fell in love with several clothing pictures in Lin Zhe's plan.

It not only has the ancient style characteristics of the Great Wei Dynasty, but also has the style traces of modern clothing, and the combination is very ingenious.

Lin Zhe did write it in one afternoon.

However, the elements of the successful opening ceremony on Lan Xing were the perfect plan after countless people from flower planters worked hard for countless days and nights.

So the mother and daughter of the Liu family were very shocked when they saw Lin Zhe's plan.

It requires a person who has a good understanding of clothing and culture, and also has experience in organizing large-scale cultural events, to write such a novel and reasonable plan.

Lin Zhe explained: "In terms of clothing, my sister and I had some ideas before, but this time we just had the opportunity to draw them out."

"And this plan is actually a large-scale comprehensive display that combines music, dance, and fashion."

"Hehe, Lin Zhe, you are the most talented young man I have ever met, and also the most humble young man."

Mother Liu became more and more pleasing to Lin Zhe, she smiled and said, "I will discuss it with my colleagues and friends as soon as possible.
But you'd better make some clothing samples, so that they can feel the 'national style' you mentioned more intuitively. "

"Of course, I believe they will be conquered by us."

Lin Zhe is very confident.

Some clothes have different effects on drawings and on people.

When Mother Liu and Liu Huiyu see the Guofeng costumes with their own eyes, they will understand that the 5000-year-old civilization has too many cultural treasures.

. . . . . . . . . . . . . .

On Friday afternoon, Tian Fuzhen, Zhang Jiajia, Ren Xiaoxuan and a few girls from Huoshi Entertainment came to the Magic City Cultural Center.

When they arrived, they found that there were young people from other units, all of them were good-looking, arrogant, and looked up at people with their necks up.

However, the appearance of Tian Fuzhen and the others immediately caused commotion among the surrounding people.

The reason lies in the "national style" clothing of Tian Fuzhen and others.

The fluttering sleeves, the flying skirt, and the deliberately trained elegant temperament fully set off the gentleness and grandeur of the beauties in the ancient costumes of the Wei Dynasty.

"Which school do you belong to?"

"Is it a junior from the Magic City Fashion Academy?"

A group of young people gathered around and asked Tian Fuzhen and the others.

Tian Fuzhen and the others didn't speak, but smiled gently at the people around them.

Before they came, they were instructed not to ignore any strangers' conversation, and to maintain a gentle image, all they needed to do was smile.

The assistant will take care of the rest for them.

Smiling Sisters are already firmly established as second-tier artists in China, and everyone has professional assistants.

After reaching the designated waiting area, Tian Fuzhen, who was smiling all the way, showed her lively original form.

With great difficulty, she took out her mobile phone from under her clothes and dialed a familiar number.

"Honey, do you know where I am?"

"Aren't you alive?"

Qin Muyu's voice was still so cold, and it was very choking.

Tian Fuzhen said indifferently: "Let me tell you, I'm in the Magic City Cultural Center and I'm about to participate in the selection for the opening ceremony of the No.11 World Universiade, so I'm already going to the world!"

"Are you demonstrating to me that you have surpassed me?"

"That's right, I have been oppressed by you since I was a child, this time I have to be a human being."

Tian Fuzhen smiled, her body dangling on the seat, like a proud little squirrel.

But the next moment, she felt that someone had slapped her on the back of the head.

"Sigh~"

Tian Fuzhen turned around angrily, her elastic long legs were ready to sweep away the bastard who dared to slap her on the head.

But the next moment she realized that standing behind her was Qin Muyu with a frosty face.

"Uh baby, why are you here?"

"Just like you, I was picked up by the school to participate in the selection for the opening ceremony."

Qin Muyu carried her violin, took out a pad and spread it on the seat next to Tian Fuzhen, and then sat on it.

"We have not yet entered the school, but we were recruited in the name of college students. I hate this kind of coercive behavior."

"If it wasn't for the newness of the song, I wouldn't have come at all."

Unlike Tian Fuzhen's excitement, she seemed not very interested in participating in the selection of such a large event.

Tian Fuzhen said: "I'm not here on behalf of Moxi, I'm a representative of Huoshi Entertainment."

Qin Muyu was taken aback, and asked, "Isn't this national style unit a joint program of domestic colleges and universities?"

"No, no, baby, you made a mistake."

Tian Fuzhen's head was shaking like a rattle, even the golden step stick on top of her head was dangling back and forth.

"The national style unit this time is planned and led by Huoshi Entertainment, and even the song you will be composing is also made by Huoshi Entertainment!"

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The calm and terrifying Qin Muyu was finally moved.

"No wonder you suddenly signed with Huoshi Entertainment. It turned out to be the reason."

"Hahaha, Miss Ben is extremely smart, how could she do business at a loss, you just admire me!"

Qin Muyu looked at her best friend who was laughing triumphantly, and suddenly said: "Fuzhen, you have something to hide from me."

"Haha~~uh. What am I hiding from you?"

"From the age of six, as long as you have something to hide from me, you will laugh with a special audio, and the pitch will stabilize between C3 and f3,

I have been very sensitive to sound since I was a child, and I will never hear it wrong. "

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Tian Fuzhen blinked, and suddenly put on a gentle smile.

Keep silent, smile without showing your teeth, dignified and elegant, let you ask a thousand questions, and I will smile without saying a word.

Qin Muyu was about to explode on the spot. Since she was a child, she had always reasoned with Tian Fuzhen first, and if she couldn't make it, she would use her fists.

But Tian Fuzhen, Zhang Jiajia, and Ren Xiaoxuan's assistants all looked this way, their sharp eyes blocked Qin Muyu's impulse.

Tian Fuzhen felt complacent again, her own strength may not be as good as Qin Muyu's, but this lady is rich and has someone!

. . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

While Tian Fuzhen was waiting outside, in the conference room of the cultural center, a game of interests had just begun.

"The process of the opening ceremony has been finalized three times, how can we add a whole unit again?"

"If you force it in, who will be cut off?"

"That is, since it is the World University Games, it is natural to show our Great Wei Dynasty's attitude of integrating into the world, what kind of national style unit?"

"And it's a unit program led by an entertainment company. What kind of national style do they know? It's really playing the piano."

Professor Hua, who looked kindly on the outside, said lukewarmly: "What are you doing with those useless rhetoric?"

"Let me just ask, who doesn't support the adoption of national style works at the opening ceremony?"

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No one in the conference room responded, because whoever dared to answer would be labeled as "disrespecting traditional culture".

Professor Hua, who came back to the post, changed his previous gentle and indomitable way of life, and showed an aggressive posture.

(End of this chapter)

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