Deliberately attack

Chapter 419 Thinking of an Excellent Plot

Tang Yili began to go to the front desk to pay the bill. The clerk stared blankly and scanned the items in front of the machine one by one.

Holding their things, James followed closely, "Tang Yili, you are not mean enough, we have told you all our secrets, and you have never told us about your situation, do you think it is appropriate?"

"Not appropriate." Tom answered with a smile.

"Is it appropriate for us to be your friends and you to treat us as fools?"

"Not suitable."

"So, do you want to talk about it?"

"want."

"..."

The two sang together, making the clerk raise his eyes frequently to see what the relationship between the three of them was.

Tang Yili got a little dizzy.

When she finished paying the bill, James threw down the exact change and pulled Tom out.

Tang Yili followed like a lingering ghost, and Tang Yili was completely crushed, and admitted dumbfoundedly: "Okay, okay, I'll recruit!"

"That day, what you saw was my son and his father."

"Wow!" James and Tom exclaimed. "You have kids already?!"

However, James reacted faster, "Why is that man your son's father, not your husband?"

Tang Yili was questioned, but she didn't want to show too many flaws, so she said, "Because...our marriage relationship is hard to say at the moment."

"It's hard to say?" James suddenly understood, "That man looks like a man who relies on his face to make a living. Did he lure you into a beauty trick because of your good family background? Now that you understand, you want a divorce. That man ran over with the child to get you back together, right?"

Tang Yili was overwhelmed once again: "How do you deduce such an excellent plot?"

James has a proud face of "Don't admire brother", "I think a man is right at a glance, just that handsome guy in your family, who pretends to be all about you in his eyes, with the words 'Don't abandon me' written all over his face, What, didn't you see it?"

Tang Yili was expressionless: "I don't like men with tattoos on their faces."

"Hahaha, Tang, you are so funny." James clapped his hands, "But then again, how did you meet such a handsome man? I think his arm circumference is at least 40cm. Does my little brother often go to the gym?"

Tom gave James a hard look, James shrugged and stuck out his tongue, Tang Yili liked to see James eating turtles, smiled, pretending to be generous and asked: "Do you want his WeChat account, I can push him to you, You ask him how to train his arm circumference."

"Oh, no, Tang, you're too bad!" James stopped Tom's elbow who was about to leave, and gave Tang Yili a wink, "If we don't get along tonight, it must be your fault .”

This Guotang gift is not recited.

Holding the kraft paper shopping bag, she walked quickly in small steps, got rid of the two great gods, and returned to the apartment.

The manuscript on the workbench was still spread out there quietly. She was still struggling with sleepiness, but now she went out for a while, blowing the cold wind, and she felt refreshed.

Tang Yili changed her clothes, boiled some hot water, and waited for instant noodles. She leaned against the glass door of the balcony and looked out.

The eastern sky has turned white, and the cold night is surrounded by haze, half asleep.

I don't know if there were so many voices related to Xun Lang tonight, Tang Yili remembered what he said in the air-raid shelter again.

"Back in time..." she whispered softly.

Six years, four years, two years, at every juncture, they have made the most important decision in their lives. Xun Lang said he didn't regret it, but what about herself?

Are you still willing to take the initiative to tease him, are you willing to marry him, are you willing to have that night with him?
"Di..."

The kettle whistle blew and the water boiled.

Tang Yili regained her senses, returned to the kitchen to work, and when she closed the lid of the cup of tissue paper again, she suddenly slammed her mouth, then figured it out, and cursed herself: Who wants to experience that night again? !

A doggy man who doesn't attack lightly or seriously, treats her like a doll, making her so fucking hurt!

……

Tang Yili was bored in the apartment for three days, surviving on junk food, and finally came up with a draft plan.

There were still classes in the afternoon, so she took a taxi early to hand in the manuscript.

The manuscript was submitted in a retro building next to the Champs-Elysees Avenue, where the fast-selling brand opened the world's largest store. The lower floor is for brand promotion and customer consumption, and the upper floor is the office of the brand's top management.

Tang Yili and John Pawson made an appointment to meet with the brand executives at ten o'clock. She arrived early, and John Pawson, the middleman, hadn't come yet. It seemed inappropriate for her to go in alone, so she went to the store first. lock up.

In fact, this fast-selling brand entered the domestic market ten years ago, and the prices of 39, 59, and 79 even caused a wave of high-quality and low-priced sensations.

At that time, a pure cotton sweater of a domestic brand started at 100 taels, but its price was 79. I don’t know how many processing factories have been turned over.

Tang Yili was only a high school student at the time, and bought following the trend, but because she was not a price-sensitive crowd, she stopped patronizing later, but she has always been aware that this brand does not choose the business district to force the price, and any shopping mall in Beishi has it. store, and the young masters and ladies in the expensive circle don't think it is cheap.

Inner outfits, socks, and plaid shirts, everyone is proud of the trendy style of their products.Tang Yili saw that Jun Pang and Feng Yiman both wore the thin down jackets of their house.

It is a miraculous existence that a brand can sell cheaply, please price-sensitive people, and not be abandoned by the rich.

Tang Yili was walking around, when John Pawson, who was busy in the world, came looking for him.

The two looked at each other and then laughed, none of them were any better, they were all black and blue, comparable to pandas.

"Tang, you really work hard. It's not popular among Parisians to get up early."

Tang Yili smiled.

The two showed the visitor invitation letter and went upstairs together from the internal elevator.

The style of large international companies is to pass on information one by one, but after a short wait, a capable man and a woman came out to greet them and invite them in.

After being seated in a large conference room, everyone introduced each other. Except for the man and the woman, the most important person on the brand side is named Raum. He is the manager of the joint event and is very familiar with John Pawson. Internet, other people looked at the face of the boss, and the topic also revolved around John Pawson.

After about ten minutes, John Pawson remembered Tang Yili next to him, and he introduced it to everyone.

"Tang Yili, Ms. Tang, a graduate student of ESMOD, she helped me a lot in my big show last time. She is from the East. That's why I recommended her for this joint name."

Everyone looked at Tang Yili in unison, more out of curiosity than distrust.

They don't trust a young student's work to conquer the market.

They also don't believe that Orientals can gain a foothold in the fashion circle where Western aesthetics are the mainstream.

(End of this chapter)