Reborn fashion designer

Chapter 952 2011 Paris FallWinter Fashion Week

Chapter 952 2011 Paris Fall/Winter Fashion Week (Part )
The warthog in Little John's mouth refers to Harvey Weinstein.

"The King's Speech is also a very good movie." Xiang Yang thought about it and felt that it was actually nothing that Hermès Film Investment Company lost to Weinstein Company.

He is a local tyrant.

A strong dragon cannot defeat a local snake, and this seems to be true wherever you go.

"If it were me, Xiang, I should have found someone to tell all the shit about him," Little John said angrily.

The Golden Globe Awards for American Film and Television are great, but the Oscars are the Oscars.

And little John was a little bit unwilling to accept the fact that this guy took the opportunity to stab him.

If the company hadn't asked him to keep a low profile
Forget it.

Considering the recent commotion, and the fact that Fashion Week was far more important than the Oscars, Little John finally decided not to add to the chaos.

"That's not necessary."

"Ah? You mean?"

Little John took the phone in front of him and looked at it in surprise.

The phone number was correct.

Opposite him was his good friend.

"Well, please send me the detailed information you have collected. If necessary, we can find someone to leak some information to divert the media's attention."

"Haha, Xiang, if he dares to speak nonsense to me at the celebration party of the award ceremony, I will teach him a lesson." Little John laughed.

He was very happy that his good friend Ken stood up for him.

However, there is no need to ask good friends to step in to handle such a small matter. You can't do things like messing with others casually, otherwise it will be easy to reveal the handle even if it is covert.

No matter what, Liu Xixi will continue to develop in Hollywood in the future.

"Send it first, in case of emergency." Xiangyang's eyes flashed with a hint of cunning, and he didn't mind at all that Bi Shafer, who was driving next to him, was eavesdropping with her ears perked up.

She will know this sooner or later.

There's no point in hiding it.

But Xiangyang had no intention of rashly throwing out Weinstein's dirty laundry.

He asked Little John to prepare more for the purpose of leaving a backup plan for Pirate Lord's matter, so as to better divert public attention.

"." Little John didn't refuse, but frowned.

There is nothing new about the scandals surrounding Weinstein and other issues in the American entertainment industry, but the extent of the scandals is somewhat shocking.

Especially after seeing all the big-name entertainment stars on the list, which is completely different from the image they try hard to maintain in the public and the media.

You'd want to praise Paris Hilton.

If these things were to teach Xiangyang bad things.

Will Liu Qianqian kill him?

"You have to promise that if Liu finds out that you don't tell him it was given to you by me, I will send it to your private email." After hesitating for a moment, Little John asked Xiangyang to swear.

"Hey~"

Xiangyang sighed.

He won’t tell you even if you kill him, okay?

But if he doesn't say it, someone else will do it for him.

Bi Shafer next to her would definitely not lie to Liu Xixi about this matter.

"Okay, I'll believe you this time." Little John made the decision reluctantly, but after agreeing, he repeatedly stated that if this matter were to be leaked, the consequences would not be as simple as Xiangyang expected.

It is possible that some high-level people are involved in this.

By then, the mess may be difficult to clean up.

"Okay, I know, you're so long-winded." Xiangyang curled his lips speechlessly. He also knew Hawking, the guy who sat in a wheelchair all day.
"Boss, I think we should be more cautious about this matter. Although we can make this kind of revelation more covert in Europe, but..."

It is no coincidence.

After Xiangyang and Little John finished their conversation, Bi Shafer, who had been eavesdropping, expressed a similar view.

She even felt that Xiang Yang's act of exposing the bad things in the European and American entertainment circles to save face for Hermès Film Investment Company after its defeat at the Oscars was not an appropriate move.

Of course, if he was interested in understanding the dark side of the European and American entertainment industries, she could also find some information to share.

Just think of it as a way to entertain Xiangyang.

"Come on, I'm not a gossipy guy."

Xiangyang refused bluntly.

Who has nothing better to do than to kill time with this kind of gossip? Why don't you tell me something before my wife gets up and calls me?
Are there any Carl's?

Does your mother have it?
Xiangyang returned home safely. Without hearing any gossip, he hadn't even had time to check the email from Little John before Liu Qianqian's call came as expected.

Waking up early is impossible.

What prompted Liu Qianqian to get out of the soft bed before dawn seemed to be that she had no other choice but to work.

"I can only talk to you for a few minutes. After I finish my coffee, I'll go wash up." Liu Qianqian yawned, her lazy voice sounding soft.

"You can take a nap on the way to the airport." Xiangyang said with a smile.

"No, Zhao Xin said there are a lot of reporters at the airport today." Liu Qianqian shook her head. She also wanted to catch up on some sleep in the car.

unfortunately
She will be accompanying John Jr. to Los Angeles today and is destined to face many fans and reporters who will come to see her off at the airport.

By the way, Li Bingbing is going with them too.

Hearing that the two of them were going to appear at the airport together, Xiang Yang jokingly said, "Then you have to arrange the red envelopes properly, so that you won't be outshined by others again."

"Hmph~" Liu Qianqian raised the corner of her mouth with disdain.

You still have the nerve to remind me to give people red envelopes.

Why don’t you give red envelopes to domestic athletes?

"What kind of red envelope should I give them?"

Xiangyang was very confused by the sudden accusations. The publicity and promotion of various domestic competitions were proceeding in full swing and everything was normal.

"You really are..." Liu Qianqian sighed and was about to complain but then she remembered that Xiangyang was too busy to pay attention to her, so she had to take it back.

"My Weibo posts are full of content about fans quarreling. Do you want to take a look? It's all the fault of those sports journalists who write inflammatory reports."

First, he complained to Xiangyang about the mess on his Weibo, then after a pause, Liu Qianqian asked:

"Also, let me ask you, why did you go to the hotel so late at night instead of staying at home?"

"."Xiangyang cried out that it was unfair.

He went to the hotel to see another woman, but he brought Bi Shaffer with him!

"Wife, are you jealous?"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Xiang, I'm drinking the coffee beans you bought. I don't like vinegar." Liu Qianqian raised her chin arrogantly.

The coffee I bought from Xiangyang tastes pretty good.
And she really couldn't have mentioned this out of jealousy, but when the photo of Xiang Yang, Bi Shaffer and Irina Shayk meeting was thrown online, her Weibo became even more lively. Liverpool really wants to sign Cristiano Ronaldo? !
Even though she is not particularly interested in football, Liu Qianqian knows what level of football star the model's boyfriend is because of what she has seen and heard.

After opening Weibo and taking a look at it in the morning, she even felt it was ridiculous.

She is obviously an actress.
Not the chairman of Liverpool FC.

How does she know whether this is true or not?

"It seems that I was right to want to bring him in." Xiangyang praised his own vision in a tone of praise.

You see, just meeting Ronaldo's girlfriend can cause such a high level of discussion in the country.

If he is really bought to Liverpool, wouldn't the club's subsequent commercial expansion be easy?

"Be careful, maybe they are just taking advantage of you." Liu Qianqian curled her lips. She was not like Xiangyang who was so busy that she needed an assistant to remind her to pay attention to some things.

Before boarding the plane in Madrid, Irina Shayk broadcast her own Vlog, imitating the Vlog shooting method that has become popular on the Internet recently.

In addition to showing off her and Ronaldo's mansion and exquisite life, she also held an invitation letter signed by Xiang Yang and mailed to her.

Unlike the people who have recently received invitations.

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Her date is very early.

This shows that she had already gained Xiangyang's attention two months ago.

It's very impressive to say this out loud.

"Oh, there is such a thing. I understand now." Xiangyang shrugged, not taking it too seriously. Instead, he smiled and said:
"Wife, I didn't realize you're quite suitable to be my assistant. Would you like to consider it?"

"Go to bed! Good night!" Liu Xixi didn't find the joke funny at all. It's not enough to stay at home with me, you also want me to learn from Bi Shaffer and stand next to you every day in an OL outfit.

If that's the case, will you still have the heart to work?

Pooh!
If you want to see me wearing black stockings, just tell me.
Realizing that Office Ladies often choose to wear black stockings to match simple and elegant outfits, Liu Qianqian couldn't help but spit in her heart.

"Sleep. I'll go to sleep in a while." Xiangyang's smiling tone seemed to confirm Liu Qianqian's speculation on the other end of the phone.

After he finished speaking, he received another affectionate "hum~"

But this romantic conversation did not last for a few minutes. With a knock on the bedroom door, Liu Qianqian had to prepare for departure.

Nowadays, because she has multiple endorsements, she can no longer appear in the public eye without caring about her appearance as before.

It is necessary to pick it up a little bit.

Especially at the airport, she also has to cooperate with interviews from media reporters.

"It's so cold, don't be single." Liu Xiaoli's face darkened when she saw her daughter put aside the clothes she had prepared yesterday and took out a pair of black Gaultier stockings from the cloakroom.

If he catches a cold, won't it affect Mu Xin and Zhi Yin, two good kids?
"I didn't say I would wear it to the airport." Liu Qianqian was quick-eyed and quick-handed and quickly put the smooth black stockings in her hands behind her back.

But when she said this, a hint of shyness suddenly appeared on her face.

Because Liu Xiaoli, who was going to Los Angeles first and then to Paris with her this time, rolled her eyes.

The meaning couldn't be more straightforward.

"Oh, I have to go change my clothes quickly." Liu Qianqian cursed Xiangyang in her heart and ran away quickly.

Xiangyang is right.

It is better to live alone after getting married.
Fortunately, when she changed her clothes and came out again, Zhao Xin had already asked the makeup artist in charge of the makeup to make preparations in the living room of the villa.

Liu Xiaoli's attention was completely focused on the two babies, Muxin and Zhiyin, and she didn't even look at her daughter.

Tired.

She has decided to practice again.

This state continued until Little John and Laura arrived with Little JoJo.

When they met, she stood up and took little JoJo from Laura's arms, and asked lovingly: "JoJo, we are going back to France, are you happy~"

"Cuckoo~"

Little John, who came in, didn't seem to be in a hurry. Instead, he greeted Liu Xixi.

Perhaps he had done something wrong, his smile was particularly attentive, "Liu, good morning."

"Good morning! I asked Zhao Xin to prepare coffee for you." Liu Qianqian, who was having her hair done, pursed her lips. She had a lot of hair, so it would take some time to do it.

"Thank you." Upon hearing this, little John's heart instantly settled down.

He didn't believe that Xiangyang and Liu Qianqian had no phone call.

But the tone and manner of Liu Qianqian's voice showed that Xiangyang really did not betray him as he said on the phone.

"Liu, I have good news for you. In addition to publishing in China, I have also finalized the publication of "Time and Space" with the British publishing house."

Little John was more interested in money than in coffee.

"Ah, really?" A hint of surprise flashed across Liu Qianqian's eyes.

Well.
Xiangyang didn’t mention this just now.

"Really, they are also very optimistic about your and Xing's work." Little John couldn't help grinning. Although the copyright fee paid by the publishing house responsible for publishing "Fifty Shades of Grey" was not very high, it was still an income to some extent.

Liu and Xing account for a larger proportion of domestic copyright fees.

About 60% of the copyright fees abroad belong to him.

Moreover, after overseas publication, it will be more advantageous to discuss the final copyright fees with Chinese publishers.

"You mean, we have to publish it abroad first?" Liu Xixi was also full of doubts about Little John's magical operation.

They would actually do this just to earn more from the copyright share. They are really money-minded.

"Liu, I have to earn some money. You know raising a child is very expensive." Little John rubbed his fingers, "And I'm not doing this just for the money, I'm doing this for you too."

"for me?"

"You forgot, you asked me to help you find a suitable TV series. After thinking about it, I think it would be more appropriate to start with novels. But I found out that the copyrights of the best-selling novels in your country have basically been adapted into TV series, so I plan to walk on two legs."

"Walking on two legs?"

Liu Qianqian was amazed at how fast little John's Chinese improved.

But what he said seems to make sense.

Firstly, there is relatively little risk in adapting a best-selling novel into a script, and an excellent work itself has a large market audience, which guarantees the ratings of the TV series and the investment of investors.

Secondly, with the plot of the novel as a basis, it would be easier for Xiangyang to agree.

As for the third point, there is no need to say more.

Judging from the hair that fell naturally today, Liu Qianqian was certain that Little John was definitely planning to include the copyright of the novel he had set his eyes on in the cooperative content of the "Time and Space" publishing.

This guy is the best at making money on both ends.

"Liu, you can't say that. You know I'm a little short of money." Little John rubbed his fingers again without any airs, and then said:
"It's all Xiang's fault. I wanted to sell but he didn't agree. Look at how Bitcoin has fallen recently. I think we should quit while we're ahead. Don't you agree?"

"Zhao Xin, stop teasing Mu Xin and go get little John a cup of instant Nescafe coffee."

"???"

(End of this chapter)

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