Looking at the silent stage, Lu Fengting's smile solidified.
A thin layer of sweat came out of his forehead.
As time went by, more and more beads of sweat appeared on Lu Fengting's forehead.
He whispered in his heart: it's broken.
At this time, under the stage, a figure slowly stood up.
The figure moved slowly. He was an old man. He raised his hands tremblingly, and then patted them. The movement was slow, but it was very powerful. The sound was enlightening in the quiet meeting hall.
PA PA.
Pop, pop.
A round of applause followed, followed by two voices, and finally, everyone stood up, loud applause resounded throughout the venue.
Lu Fengting looked at that "I hope so." Lu Fengting said in a deep voice.
A staff member came over and said, "Mr. Lu, master tielan wants to see you."
Tiran.
The founder of modern fashion represents the living fossil of modern history.
Lu Fengting is known as tielan's successor in the international fashion circle, which shows tielan's lofty position in the circle.
Lu Fengting was full of respect in his eyes and immediately nodded and said, "please come in, master tielan."
Two minutes later, a young man came in with an old man.
The old man's movement is inconvenient, but his eyes are still energetic.
Lu Fengting walked over quickly, took the old man's hand and said, "Hello, Mr. tielan."
"Hello, Lu." Tielan replied with a smile.
Lu Fengting said with a smile: "thank you just now, otherwise I might be cold."
Just now, all the media chose silence as if they had made an appointment.
Qian Feng visited the major mainstream media home page, can not help but frown, "how has not been a follow-up report?"
Lu Fengting stood in front of the window, looking out at the night scene of Tiandu in the early morning, and said in a deep voice, "they are waiting for a wind vane."
"Wind vane?" Qian Feng is puzzled.
"Well."
Lu Fengting's voice was a little low: "this show can be summed up as a reform of the fashion circle, or it can be regarded as a failure. After all, the clothes on this show are not in line with today's mainstream fashion concepts."
"These two kinds of comments will cause two completely different consequences, and they will certainly be cautious. When in doubt, it is the safest way to wait for other media to test the public reaction and then follow suit to publish articles. "
Qian Feng frowned more and more. Now he understood Lu Fengting's worries.
As time goes by, the atmosphere in the office becomes more and more dignified.
"President Lu!" Qian Feng suddenly called out and said excitedly, "come and see."
A thin layer of sweat came out of his forehead.
As time went by, more and more beads of sweat appeared on Lu Fengting's forehead.
He whispered in his heart: it's broken.
At this time, under the stage, a figure slowly stood up.
The figure moved slowly. He was an old man. He raised his hands tremblingly, and then patted them. The movement was slow, but it was very powerful. The sound was enlightening in the quiet meeting hall.
PA PA.
Pop, pop.
A round of applause followed, followed by two voices, and finally, everyone stood up, loud applause resounded throughout the venue.
Lu Fengting looked at that "I hope so." Lu Fengting said in a deep voice.
A staff member came over and said, "Mr. Lu, master tielan wants to see you."
Tiran.
The founder of modern fashion represents the living fossil of modern history.
Lu Fengting is known as tielan's successor in the international fashion circle, which shows tielan's lofty position in the circle.
Lu Fengting was full of respect in his eyes and immediately nodded and said, "please come in, master tielan."
Two minutes later, a young man came in with an old man.
The old man's movement is inconvenient, but his eyes are still energetic.
Lu Fengting walked over quickly, took the old man's hand and said, "Hello, Mr. tielan."
"Hello, Lu." Tielan replied with a smile.
Lu Fengting said with a smile: "thank you just now, otherwise I might be cold."
Just now, all the media chose silence as if they had made an appointment.
Qian Feng visited the major mainstream media home page, can not help but frown, "how has not been a follow-up report?"
Lu Fengting stood in front of the window, looking out at the night scene of Tiandu in the early morning, and said in a deep voice, "they are waiting for a wind vane."
"Wind vane?" Qian Feng is puzzled.
"Well."
Lu Fengting's voice was a little low: "this show can be summed up as a reform of the fashion circle, or it can be regarded as a failure. After all, the clothes on this show are not in line with today's mainstream fashion concepts."
"These two kinds of comments will cause two completely different consequences, and they will certainly be cautious. When in doubt, it is the safest way to wait for other media to test the public reaction and then follow suit to publish articles. "
Qian Feng frowned more and more. Now he understood Lu Fengting's worries.
As time goes by, the atmosphere in the office becomes more and more dignified.
"President Lu!" Qian Feng suddenly called out and said excitedly, "come and see."
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