Emperor Superstar Cultivation System

Speaking of Vanity Fair, its background and background are not small.

On Oscar night, there are countless parties after the end, the most luxurious of which is probably Vanity Fair’s party "Flash Market". A two-three hour party costs more than one million dollars, and the next one costs 25. Dollars, however, that still didn't stop other magazines from mocking it.

So, this time they were extraordinarily caring.

Because this is not an unconventional style, but another style, but Lin Xiao has no flaws in wearing it, as if it was natural.

"Huha..." Jin Minzhi followed Zhitai all the way to the backstage, and saw Lin Xiao in white at first sight.

Beside him, seven or eight staff members were helping him wipe his sweat, serving tea and water, and some of them were still massaging behind him.

What a big name, he thought to himself, but the one who yelled out was "Mr. Lin!"

Lin Xiao smiled. He walked slowly, just waiting for the eyes and ears of the fashion industry.

Although the reporter is small, it is the tentacles of the entire fashion industry.

He waved his hand casually, and the people around him stepped aside, revealing Jin Minzhi's figure.

On a midsummer night, Jin Minzhi was already sweating profusely while running all the way, and only then did he shudder suddenly, after realizing it.The desk turned on the air conditioner.

What made him most fortunate was that he was indeed the first!

"Mr. Lin!" He suppressed the excitement in his heart, and looked at Lin Xiao nakedly, "Can you take it off?...No! I mean...can you take a look at that dress on your body?"

He was so excited that he was even a little incoherent!

This is the first report!No matter how big those companies are, they still have to go behind him!

At this moment, he looked at Lin Xiao with bright eyes. The clothes on his body were like feathers from heaven, pure and flawless. Most importantly, this clothes gave the man a sense of softness!

His heart almost jumped.

This point may not seem important to outsiders, but the birthplace of suits is Europe and the United States, and they are almost all designed according to European and American body shapes. Asians are very concerned about the size when they wear them, and almost always buy one size shorter.

That is to say, if Europeans and Americans wear this suit, it will be nondescript, but Asians, whose outlines and body types are shallower than Europeans and Americans, will definitely complement each other!

This is why the special reporters of several major fashion magazines rushed over!

"Of course." Lin Xiao took off his suit with a smile and handed it over to the staff.

"No!" At this moment, the door was suddenly pushed open violently, and the staff shouted on the spot, "Who let you in?! Get out! After that, the non-Taiwan staff will not let you in!"

"Kim So Na, the special correspondent of Vogue Korea." A very fashionable woman panted and took out a work ID.

"Elle Korean special correspondent Cha Zhongxian." Another man panted and took out a certificate.

Afterwards, they didn't even look at the staff, their eyes fell on the suit in Jin Minzhi's hands as if fascinated, and they directly ignored Jin Minzhi's face that was already darkening.

How could these two people be so fast? !I still find an acquaintance to bring in!Did they fly in? !

As Jin Minzhi thought, they really rushed in. The fashion circle's enthusiasm for fashion elements is no less than that of sharks smelling blood.

"Isn't this Brother Minzhi from Vanity Fair?" Cha Zhongxian, a man in his 30s, laughed and said, "Brother Minzhi, good things have to be shared. Come, let's discuss together."

Jin Minzhi wished he could slap him in the face. Usually, these people didn't stop by to slander Vanity Fair, but now he managed to get it, but he was snatched away.

How does this make him angry.

But Lin Xiao was sitting here, he could only knock down his front teeth and swallow blood, gritted his teeth and passed the suit over.

There was a faint smell of sweat on the suit. In midsummer, the tightly wrapped suit and the spotlight would be ghosts if you didn't sweat. But none of the three were picky. Instead, they stroked the suit like the most beautiful diamond.

Che Zhongxian picked up the collar and sniffed it hard, but the smell of the clothes itself was covered by a scent of cologne.

"I can't smell it!" He frowned, scolding Lin Xiao a hundred times in his heart, who asked you to wear perfume? !This is a violent thing, isn't it!

"This is..." Suddenly, Jin Su Na murmured, "Cashmere...is this cashmere?!"

For men's clothing, the styles are basically fixed, and there are only two challenges, fabric and handwork.As a reporter for the top fashion magazine in the fashion circle, distinguishing fabrics is their basic skill, and Cha Minna quickly identified them.

However, she was stunned. It wasn't that it couldn't be done like this, but that it was too whimsical!

The best fabric for a suit is wool, but cashmere is the best cashmere!

There is a difference between wool and cashmere, but their uses are very different. Wool is very soft, and it is mostly used for scarves, gloves, and suits. This is the first time they have seen it!

And it works surprisingly well!

In an instant, why the suit can reveal such a soft feeling, the answer came out immediately.However, they looked at each other in blank dismay, and no one dared to speak out.

This is no longer within the scope of their ability to answer. Whether using cashmere to make a suit is feasible or not, and whether it will become a new trend, they can see whether it is good or not. As for whether it is suitable for a big trend, it needs a higher-level person to decide.

Seeing their embarrassing expressions as if they had discovered a treasure, Lin Xiao secretly smiled.

In the future, this is everyone's handwriting, which has completely opened up another lifeline for suits. In the second spring of casual suits, countless cashmere suits have been released one after another. It is no wonder that these reporters can decide.

"Mr. Lin..." Jin Suna took a slow breath, "I have a presumptuous request... Could you please take a photo with it on?"

"of course."

"Crack!" As the cameras flashed, several reporters stopped talking.

They need to go back immediately with the photos to find the answer. If they can’t judge by themselves, then the team leader, if the team leader can’t do it, then the editor-in-chief.

"Mr. Lin... We need to ask our superiors for instructions on the style this time." After the few people finished speaking, they left in a tacit understanding.

As soon as they left, a stylist next to Lin Xiao took a long breath and said, "Mr. Lin, this time you are breaking news in the fashion world!"

"Oh? How do you say it?" Lin Xiao asked with a smile.

"Mr. Lin, the three reporters who came here just now are all reporters from the world's top fashion magazines. They have ordinary styles. They can only take a look at them. It would be good if they could give a homepage. They will never ask their superiors for instructions."

"And once the superiors are consulted, it means that their discovery has a shocking influence. In their judgment, this style 'may' affect a trend revolution, or produce a new category, Mr. Lin, I am afraid I don't know, this is a major event in the fashion industry! The reason why they didn't speak was because they were nervous, the discovery this time is too big, and their identities can't be held down at all!"

Lin Xiao smiled and didn't say anything, why didn't he know that this was a shocking visual perception.

"Yingxinghui... Let me see how long you can last?" He sneered.

An hour later, Jin Shanen, the editor-in-chief of Elle magazine, was staring at the five photos on the table.

These five photos were uploaded layer by layer. At the beginning, it was special reporter Che Zhongxian, and then directly passed the team leader and deputy editor-in-chief, and put them in his position.

"Are you sure it's Cashmere?" he asked, frowning.

In the room, Che Zhongxian was sitting nervously on the sofa, and immediately replied, "I'm sure! Very sure!"

"Editor-in-Chief, this is a pioneering work! It's not that no one has used cashmere before, but what are they doing? It's the first time I've seen pure casual clothes made into orthodox suits! Moreover, those people's names in the past are definitely better than But Mr. Lin! If a new wave is to become popular, a spokesperson is very important. Mr. Lin can appear in Ms. Li's unofficial concert, and his status will definitely not be low!"

"Of course I know!" Unexpectedly, the editor-in-chief slapped the table and stood up, his eyes were a little red, "Do you know! The value of this group of photos is higher than you expected! But, it appeared at the concert It’s not a press conference! It’s not a fashion show either!”

"This is low-key luxury! It's a style worth savoring!" He seemed to have finally decided something. "I want to give him the cover of tomorrow! And write a special feature for him intimately!"

"Editor-in-Chief!" Che Zhongxian was taken aback, "Will this be too big?"

"Not big!" the editor-in-chief gritted his teeth and said with a smile, "I still want to give him an exclusive interview! A fashion show!"

"I have a hunch that this is the beginning of a new trend!"

Suddenly, his phone rang, he picked it up and answered it, his face changed.

"Hello...how did you call here?"

"No other meaning." The calm female voice on the phone spoke fluent English, "Tonight's report cannot be published!"

"This... is what you mean?" the editor-in-chief asked carefully.

The female voice ignored him at all, "Editor Jin, I just want to remind you kindly that if you post it, you will lose our brand forever."

The editor-in-chief was silent for a while, and then said, "Ms. Louise... if this kind of manuscript is not published... I can't do it!"

"This is a trend, and I must let everyone who loves fashion see it!"

On the phone, Louise snorted coldly, "Editor Jin, are you mocking our brand for not being the world's top fashion brand? Can you find a company in Asia and the world that dares to say it's better than our brand? lv ? Hermes? Gucci? Chanel? Dare they say that?"

If outsiders heard it, they might be surprised to hear it from ear to ear. The spokespersons of these brands are all superstars of a country, and they are all top luxury brands in the world. Now in Louise's mouth, they seem to be just qualified opponents.

"Do your thing well, don't forget who Elle is supporting you all the time. Two hours later, I will tell you in detail how to write, how to send, how to operate, o—k?"

"ok..."

"Crack." The phone hung up, and on the other side of the phone, a well-dressed woman wearing glasses immediately picked up another phone, "Where is Lin? Where is he?! Did you get in touch?!"

"Ms. Louise! Please wait a moment, we are rushing to the Desong Badminton Hall against time!"

"Very good!" If you look carefully, you can see that Louise's snow-white fists are clenched with veins. "Contact him as quickly as possible! We are bound to win this brand!"