Chapter 430 Empress Liu speaks her mind at home (please vote!)
Who has ever made Anna Wintour angry?
Anna Wintour has always had resentment towards the movie "The Devil Wears Prada".
Otherwise, he would not try investing in movies.
The huge profits brought to her by "Vogue" are enough to make her a presence in a field that others can only look up to.
Anyone with a little knowledge of the fashion industry will know that this is not just talk.
"Let's make arrangements for Anne Hathaway to appear in the British version of "Vogue"."
After hanging up the phone, she said to her assistant.
“Okay.”
“Also, let the British side prepare. The clothes should be made of HYS.”
"Okay."
The assistant nodded and asked cautiously: "Are there any other requirements?"
"No." Anna Wintour thought about the other requirements. The editor-in-chief on the British side should understand what she means, let alone Xiangyang's side.
Everyone still has this tacit understanding.
“Make an appointment with someone from Focus Features for me tonight. I want to have a chat with them.”
"Okay."
"British Vogue wants to borrow a series of HYS clothes?"
Listening to Annabelle's work report, Xiang Yang was stunned for a moment, then shook his head helplessly. Shake his head.
“Yes, they hope to use our clothes for their July issue.”
Annabella said with a smile.
In my heart, I couldn't help but lament that the creative director's connections in the fashion field were indeed not what he was boasting about.
You don’t have to pay sponsorship fees, and you can have the clothes you are responsible for appear on the covers of the four major issues of "Vogue".
"Well, I understand, go ahead and make arrangements." Xiangyang nodded. June and July happened to be the opening time of HYS's store, so it's okay to do a wave of publicity.
"Is there anything else to report?" he asked.
“Yes.”
Annabelle lowered her head and glanced at the Ipad in her hand and continued:
"The painting of the race-sponsored car provided by Tesla has been approved. In addition, the French sponsored safety car has also been cleared. ”
“The email from Tesla also stated that a Roadster was given to you by their president, Mr. Musk.”
Hearing that someone else gave him a car, Xiang Yang. The first reaction that comes to mind is: Do you really want me to drive a rental car?
The second reaction is that there is no charging station at home!
Is it too late to remodel the garage now?
It’s definitely too late.
Annabella saw something was wrong on his face and asked curiously: "Director, do you have any questions?"
"Let's agree to find a place to put the car first." Xiang Yang thought about it. For a moment, you can't tell Liu Qianqian about this, otherwise she will definitely have to try the feeling of an electric sports car with her big belly.
Tesla’s technology is good.
But put the brakes on. Naturally, these reports have also made the news in later generations.
What if then?
Xiangyang, who didn’t dare to think further, stopped the images that appeared in his mind. There are so many what-ifs!
“Okay, another director, Jiaming.”
Jiaming’s side is still about cooperation on watches.
The first competition of the UTMB event this year, which is the African competition, will be held soon.
According to Jiaming's intention, not doing a wave of publicity would be a shame for his sponsorship fee, and according to the previous agreement reached by both parties, Jiaming will be the first to sell it.
Every watch sold can be settled with HYS according to a certain ratio.
Watches sold in HYS stores and official websites will also be written off with Garmin according to a certain proportion.
Although HYS attaches great importance to the first joint cooperation, watches are not the main business of HYS. Garmin is more concerned about product promotion than HYS.
"Okay, just follow their plan." After hearing the final publicity plan, Xiang Yang said: "In addition, you ask the designer responsible for the co-branding to submit the final plan for the watch strap."
"Okay." After Annabelle took note of it, she looked up at her boss and was about to say something else when the door of the workshop was lightly knocked by Zhao Xin.
“Come in.”
Xiang Yang shouted.
Completely different from Annabelle who behaved herself in front of Xiang Yang, Zhao Xin followed Liu Qianqian a little bit.
She opened the door and gently poked her head in and said with a smile:
"Hey, Brother Yang, Sister Sissi asked me to ask you and Bella to have lunch."
"Ah, ah, okay."
As soon as he heard that it was dinner, Xiang Yang immediately stood up and said to his secretary: "Let's go, we will talk about the rest after dinner."
"How about me?" Annabelle, who worked with Xiang Yang at home on her first day, was obviously a little embarrassed about having dinner with her boss's family.
Although the design director's family is very kind, they are still a little uncomfortable.
"Let's go, there is a saying in China that if you are not active in eating, there will be something wrong with your brain."
As he said that, Xiangyang stood up from the chair.
Annabella looked confused and seemed not to understand what Xiangyang meant.
The key is that she doesn’t think there’s anything wrong with her brain.
There are many people competing to be Xiang Yang's secretary and assistant. What makes her stand out from her competitors is her smart mind.
Seeing Xiang Yang walking out of the room and heading straight to the villa, the blond assistant was still sitting on the chair dumbfounded.
Zhao Xin said speechlessly: "Annabel, let's have lunch first."
"My name is not Bell, my name is Bella!"
"Okay. ,Bella ”
In the restaurant of the villa, Annabelle, who was sitting around the long table, could not help but swallow as she smelled the fragrant and delicious Chinese food in front of her.
"Bella, this is a salad and some lighter dishes specially made for you." Afraid that the foreigner would not be used to it, Liu Qianqian's aunt specially made two dishes according to Western tastes.
Don’t think about steak and lamb chops, Annabelle doesn’t have that kind of treatment.
Besides, in France.
Having a hard sandwich for lunch is already very good.
Xiang Yang hasn't eaten something like this to grind his teeth for a long time since he got together with Liu Qianqian. After taking the bowl full of rice, he gave Liu Qianqian her favorite dishes without saying a word, and then immersed himself in eating. .
"Thank you." Annabelle thanked her with bright eyes.
Liu Qianqian's aunt smiled slightly, with a friendly smile on her face: "If you have any favorite taste, you can tell me, you're welcome."
"Yes, Bella, you're welcome. "
Liu Qianqian didn't mind at all when the blond girl joined her. Instead, she welcomed her very much and said, "It's hard for you to come so far every day."
"Ah, this is what I should do."
Annabella put down her fork and waved her hand quickly.
Before coming, she specifically inquired. In Little John's words, there is nothing scary in this villa, and Xiangyang's family is not that difficult to deal with.
Yes, as an assistant, it is difficult for her not to come into contact with Xiangyang's family.
What Little John said more bluntly was that as long as the girl with the sweet smile in front of him was happy, nothing would matter to Xiangyang.
Obviously Annabelle heard this in her head.
“There is nothing that should or should not be done.”
Liu Qianxi looked at the thoughtful Annabelle and smiled: “I can’t help much with work matters, but with life matters If you need help, you can tell me at any time."
"What does she need in life?" Xiangyang suddenly raised his head, looking confused.
"You are a man, eat your food well."
Liu Qianqian sent Xiang Yang away with a word with crooked eyes.
Xiang Yang groaned in his heart.
Can he see such an obvious recruitment?
After so many years in the workplace, isn’t it a waste of time?
It can only be said that Liu Qianqian is still young, and her recruitment methods are too obvious.
"Just tell her directly if you have anything." He glanced at his wife and said directly to Annabelle: "Just leave your phone number with her when the time comes. If she needs anything, It’s also convenient.”
“Well, okay.”
Annabella looked at Xiang Yang and nodded slightly.
Boss has already said it, and the phone number must be given.
She only hoped that Liu Qianqian could be as easy to talk to as Little John said.
After eating, Xiang Yang returned to the workroom.
After resting for a while, I started to get involved in busy work.
The Western-style diplomatic dress that was promised to be produced is almost finished, and after the work of HYS is handed over, Annabelle will help and monitor the feedback in a timely manner.
There is no need for him to worry about it at all.
In order not to disturb Xiang Yang, Annabelle sat on the chair specially prepared for her outside the door of the workroom. The mobile phone placed on the wooden table was also set to vibrate.
Being able to operate in this way depends entirely on the pleasant weather in Paris from May to June.
The feeling of sitting outdoors is the same as being outside a cafe or restaurant.
From time to time, Boss’s lover assistant will send over some freshly squeezed juice and small desserts.
You can taste the freshly squeezed juice in one sip, and she can also recognize the desserts on the exquisite small plates at a glance. They are all from the store where she helped Xiang Yang go.
Thinking of helping him buy it, Xiangyang would at most ask her to bring one for him.
And here, these delicious desserts seem to be fed for free.
Annabella couldn't bear to smack her lips, put a fragrant butter biscuit into her mouth, and sighed in her heart: "It's so delicious."
Then, without knowing it, Before sleeping, she quickly ate all the desserts sent by Zhao Xin.
After finishing the dessert, she patted her bulging belly and couldn't help but feel that it was actually quite nice to work here.
At least, I am not as busy as at the headquarters, and I am still enjoying myself
While I was sighing, the mobile phone on the table vibrated with a "buzzing" sound.
"Hello, Annabelle from HYS." She said habitually after answering the phone.
"Bella, this is me." The person on the other end of the phone was a shopping guide from the Hermès main store. Of course she knew who Annabelle worked for. "Is Director Xiang free? The company has prepared a few sets for him. The clothes are for the Cannes Film Festival. I need to send them over for him to try on.”
“You are free”
"Why don't you always wear gray?" Liu Qianqian said, handing another suit to Xiang Yang, "I like to see you wearing this suit. The black one suits you better."
" Is it black?" Xiang Yang took the clothes and took a look.
"Well, I haven't seen you wearing a bow tie for a long time." Liu Qianqian said, obviously she was deeply impressed by the sunny bow tie, "And attending the Cannes red carpet in black is more in line with the mainstream aesthetic."
"I just need to participate, don't worry too much." Xiang Yang smiled.
"Then you can't be compared to Little John."
Liu Qianqian said in a soft voice, "You forgot, you two are still competing."
"That's true."
Soon, Xiang Yang chose from four or five sets of dresses. After buying the dress that Liu Qianqian was most satisfied with, she came to the living room from the dressing room.
Black and dark gray are both relatively mature and stable colors, but they are very different.
From the definition of color alone, black is more calm, symbolizing authority, strength and elegance. Dark gray is softer, more restrained and low-key.
From a fashion perspective, black dresses are the main color, while dark gray dresses or suits are more suitable for business occasions.
So it was not unreasonable for Xiangyang to choose dark gray at first.
It is also very appropriate that Liu Qianqian mainly recommends black.
When Xiang Yang came out wearing a black dress, his temperament immediately changed.
He is quite tall and relatively strong, and he appears to be more assertive and aggressive, rather than as smart and reserved as the dark gray one.
Liu Qianqian's aunt was a little surprised that Xiang Yang could change his aura with just one set of clothes, but she liked the black one very much.
Looking at Xiangyang carefully, she smiled and said: "Sissi's taste is indeed good, the black one looks more energetic than the gray one."
"The black one is quite good-looking, but the gray one looks better. "It's also very good." Liu Xiaoli said coldly.
She is also very impressive in the black dress.
That night, my daughter’s soul was seduced by the son-in-law in front of her.
Now it seems that there is a certain reason why I didn't stop him no matter what.
Although the appearance of the son-in-law is not very handsome, his temperament makes him far behind those highly touted celebrities in the country.
If you can wear gold-rimmed glasses
"Hey." Liu Qianqian was very satisfied with this outfit. She looked at Zhao Xin and Annabelle and asked:
"Do you think this dress looks better than the previous one?"
Annabelle quickly said: "It does look good."
Zhao Xin: "Uh, Brother Yang looks handsome in anything he wears."
"I also think it would be better for Director Xiang to wear black. "The clothes the CEO asked my husband to choose are similar to this one," the clerk at the Hermès main store agreed in a friendly manner.
"Then let's do this." Xiangyang listened to everyone express their opinions, and the corners of his mouth raised involuntarily.
Isn’t it just matching shirts?
It's not about who is ugly and who is embarrassed.
"You're sure, I didn't force you to choose this one." Liu Qianqian smiled, and she knew she had guessed right.
"Well, that's it." Xiangyang smiled and walked back into the cloakroom.
I quickly changed into the comfortable cardigan I had at home and walked out.
The staff at the Hermès store have prepared various lists, and Annabelle also helped Xiangyang confirm the above contents, and there are still things that need to be filled in.
The only difference is a signature.
Xiang Yang casually wrote his name on it and thanked the other party with a smile.
"Okay, my husband is going to Cannes, but he has to give me some credit." Liu Qianqian didn't have too many regrets about her absence from the Cannes Film Festival.
If it doesn’t work this time, I’ll do it next time.
"Okay, I'll give you some credit." Xiang Yang laughed. He really didn't care about the red carpet or not.
However, we can’t let Little John steal the limelight so comfortably
(End of this chapter)