Chapter 57 For Love
In the end, among a bunch of various information, I saw the news that they were supplying high-end clothing brands owned by Jiang's family.
As their long-term and stable high-quality customer, it shouldn't be difficult for Jiang Zhihuai to want to play with two bottles of the new clothing materials they developed, right?
What was more difficult was how she should say this to Jiang Zhihuai.
Especially since she might have said something she shouldn't have said in front of him last night...
Wen Si glanced at the time displayed on the screen of his phone irritably.
It is now 10:18 a.m. Moroccan time, and there are still about thirty-four hours until tomorrow night’s show at 8 p.m.
And that studio is located in Paris. It takes four hours to fly directly to Morocco and nine hours to get to where the program team is stationed. This already consumes thirteen hours.
Not to mention that they still have to communicate to get the other party to agree to deliver the goods to them, and contact the fastest logistics. After the goods arrive, they also have to try the real use effect of this material...
Time waits for no one.
Wen Si simply couldn't afford it.
He simply gritted his teeth and said to Zhao Shuwan, "From now on, shall we divide the work and cooperate?"
"I will be responsible for getting the materials, and you can work on your design with peace of mind, and do all the preparations, so that there is no delay at both ends. Once the materials arrive, all we have to do is make the garments."
Looking at her determined look, Zhao Shuwan guessed that she must have found a channel to buy clothing materials.
Without asking any more questions, he just nodded firmly and said, "Well, this is the safest way."
After saying that, she dove into the tent and went to work on her design with peace of mind.
Wen Si took a deep breath and dialed Jiang Zhihuai's number.
Because of the eight-hour time difference, Jiang Zhihuai was awakened by the buzzing vibration of his cell phone in his sleep.
He fumbled for his phone randomly. He was so sleepy that he didn't even bother to open his eyes to see the caller ID. He said angrily: "Hello? Who is it?"
Of course Wen Si knew that it was impolite to call someone to disturb someone's sleep at this point, but she couldn't care so much and said straight to the point: "It's me, Wen Si."
The moment the familiar cold female voice came from the receiver, Jiang Zhihuai thought he was dreaming.
He hurriedly opened his eyes and checked the caller ID.
And because it was too unbelievable, he raised his hand without hesitation and gave himself a big blow.
After the pain came, he woke up for a second, crept up from the bed, walked out of the room, and asked her with a smile: "Why are you calling me suddenly at this hour? Miss me?"
Wen Si: "..."
She was asked.
Come to think of it, there is a sense of utilitarianism in deliberately trying to please him in order to ask for his help.
Just say she doesn't want to. After breaking his heart, she still shamelessly asks him for help. So what's the difference between her and a heartless scumbag?
Wen Si stopped talking for a while, and finally chose the random reply he had read: "Meditation."
Jiang Zhihuai: "..."
"That's when you're in trouble," he said.
He had already seen it, and Wen Si no longer hesitated. He simply told the story about the theft of her and Zhao Shuwan's designs, and expressed that she wanted to ask his help to buy a few cans of new clothing materials.
Jiang Zhihuai wished that she would trouble him more, and he agreed very readily: "Yes, yes, but you also overestimated the speed of foreign logistics."
"They don't know how many days they have to wait to receive the goods when they shop online in their own country, let alone international express delivery."
"By the time you receive the goods in the Sahara Desert, George and Wen Yu will have already returned from Paris Fashion Week with your works."
Wen Si: "..."
Wow, I was careless!
She was just about to ask if she could add money for express delivery, but Jiang Zhihuai had already proposed a solution: "How about this? I'll find someone to fly to Paris overnight and go to the studio to get what you said. After that costume material, I went straight to the airport and flew to Morocco.”
"Only in this way can we guarantee that things will be delivered 100% in the shortest possible time. What do you think?" Wen Si is a person who asks for help. He is willing to help so much that she can't even thank her. She dares to pick something. Picking and choosing?
He nodded quickly and said, "That's okay."
"Then we've settled on this?"
"Um."
…
After hanging up the phone, Wen Si finally felt relieved and hurriedly ran to the tent to share the good news with Zhao Shuwan.
And the other side.
Jiang Zhihuai went straight to the villa next to the love cabin, shook Director Li up from his sleep, and asked for a leave.
Another phone call woke up Ding Yan from his sleep, and informed him in a brief and shocking tone: "Book me a flight ticket to Paris, the sooner the better, I'm going on a business trip."
Ding Yan was suddenly called up to go to work in the middle of the night: "Huh? Why? Aren't you recording a romance variety show? Why did you go to Paris all of a sudden?"
Jiang Zhihuai smiled sweetly: "For love."
Just kidding, how could he give up such an excellent opportunity to express himself in front of her?
And Ding Yan: "..."
Sometimes, he really wanted to call the police.
…
After staying up all night, Zhao Shuwan successfully designed a series of new ready-to-wear clothes.
The accessories and makeup were all messed up.
After learning the previous lesson, she and Wen Si would not even leave the tent unless necessary, let alone go back to the hotel to catch up on some sleep!
Even if you want to leave, you have to take turns.
Same goes for sleeping.
Looking at the dark circles under her eyes that were heavier than those of a panda, Wen Si, who had already woken up from a long sleep, said, "When you're done, just lie down and take a nap. I'm here to watch. I'll call you when the clothing materials are delivered." "
Zhao Shuwan said "Yeah", lay down on the table and fell asleep.
Wen Si, on the other hand, was paying attention to the news from Jiang Zhihuai while scrolling through his phone boredly.
The person Jiang Zhihuai was looking for was very dedicated. Not even half an hour after her phone call, she already received the itinerary message from Jiang Zhihuai: [Departing. [Rose][Rose][Rose]]
Ten hours later.
Jiang Zhihuai: [Arrived in Paris. [turn in circle][turn in circle][turn in circle]]
Another two hours later.
Jiang Zhihuai: [We have obtained the clothing materials, next stop, Morocco! [Struggle][Struggle][Struggle]]
…
Now, he had already got off the plane from Paris to Morocco, and was taking the clothing materials and driving to the location where the program crew was stationed.
This efficiency is so high that Wen Si, the boss, can't help but sigh in his heart: How about someone else being able to go public? All of them are great people!
At twelve o'clock at noon, Wen Si, who was sitting in the tent eating a lunch box with Zhao Shuwan, received news from Jiang Zhihuai again.
This time there were only two very brief words.
Jiang Zhihuai: [Come out. 】
Wen Si: [? ? ? 】
Wen Si: [! ! ! 】
Wen Si: [Has the person who delivered the clothing materials arrived? Ask him to wait a moment and I'll get it right away! 】
(End of chapter)