Live broadcast: I set off a craze for national style

Chapter 102 Talking
Su Cheng's appearance appeared in Gu Yun's mind, and then he frowned and hissed.

The more he thinks about it now, the more he thinks it's Su Cheng.

"Songs, costumes with similar designs, fireworks..."

Gu Yun knew about Su Cheng when he met Su Cheng before, and knew that Su Cheng had a cooperative relationship with Huahuo.

Otherwise, when Xingmang finds him, he won't agree without thinking.

"Little bunny!"

Having figured out the key, Gu Yun was so angry that he was about to vomit blood, with a gloomy expression.

He has been abroad for more than a month, and designed several "national style" clothing according to the requirements of the company that recruited him, but the sales were not good, and many foreign netizens even flocked to the company's social account to ask.

What are you talking about that is different from the clothes in the MV?

He is still wondering, what MV, where did it come from?

In the end, if the leader of the company hadn't come to him, I'm afraid he wouldn't know until now.

"So it was you who did it, bastard, you are going to kill them all!"

Gu Yun gritted his teeth angrily.

As for why the clothes he designed couldn't be sold, he didn't even think about finding the reason from himself.

Even if those clothes don't look "national style" at all.

Has anyone ever seen Hanfu showing arms and legs?A piece of white flowers was exposed on the chest.

Then it is not called Hanfu.

But Gu Yun didn't care and just designed it according to the company's requirements.

Just give money.

Even the leader of the company told him bluntly that as long as he can sell well, his name will definitely appear in the fashion week in the future.

What Su Cheng was worried about at the beginning was right. From Gu Yun's series of operations in the country, he was almost certain that the old stuff would definitely not do good things when he went abroad.

Isn't that what?

Hanfu is not like Hanfu. If it continues to develop like this, I am afraid that it is really possible for foreigners to "create" a kind of "Hanfu" in the future.

At that time, it will be difficult to correct it.

Gu Yun was so angry abroad, but Su Cheng didn't know it at home.

To be precise, even if he knew, it would probably be a calm smile.

He and Huahuo's series of layouts are to get ahead of Gu Yun and define the national style of clothing. Now that it is done, he can only be happy.

now.

Zheng Wen's album set off an even more violent antiquity wave, with countless netizens scrambling to download twelve songs.

The major music charts changed even more rapidly, and they were directly slaughtered by her twelve songs.

Zheng Wen's singing voice is suitable for the ancient style, plus she is beautiful, and the appearance in the MV is even more eye-catching. It is inevitable that she will be popular.

Hua Rong's office.

The little girl's eyes were red, and she tried her best not to shed tears.

She was so excited.

My heart is also full of gratitude.

Grateful to Su Cheng, grateful to Huahuo, and even silently grateful to fate in her heart.

If I hadn't gone to audition that afternoon, I'm afraid this opportunity would have been missed.

The old man Su Cheng slumped on the sofa, turning a blind eye to the excitement of the few people, as if everything was under control.

"Why are you crying? Don't cry. You have the strength yourself. Even without me, you will definitely be popular in the future."

Su Cheng was a little helpless, just now Zheng Wen kept thanking him.

It made him a little embarrassed.

"Okay, okay, when you're happy, don't cry." Huarong came out to smooth things over, "Chengzi is right, you have strength, and we Huahuo can still treat you badly."

He smiled and said that, but he also knew in his heart that if there was no opportunity that afternoon, even if Zheng Wen had the strength, it would be difficult to get ahead.

It's not that there are no talented young stars in the company, on the contrary, there are many, but few of them can really make it to the top.

This is the cruelty of the entertainment industry.

There are so many resources, if you want to take it, others will also want to take it.

This involves more than just such illusory things as strength.

Zheng Wen wiped her eyes. The boss had already spoken, so she couldn't cry any more. She nodded and said firmly, "Mr. Su, if you need anything from now on, just ask, and I will definitely satisfy you."

Su Cheng: "..."

Girl, can you stop being so ambiguous?

He sighed helplessly, and was about to speak when Chen Lan came out to smooth things over, "I'm jealous of Wenwen's luck."

As she said that, she sat next to Zheng Wen and put her arms around Zheng Wen's shoulders, "I wasn't as lucky as you back then, and I had a lot of resources as soon as I debuted."

"Boy, can you let me try the joy of not lacking resources?"

She raised her foot and kicked Su Cheng, making Su Cheng dumbfounded.

"You should ask Young Master Hua about that."

Several people talked and laughed.

In the end, Su Cheng promised that if there is another suitable song, she will think of her.

Chen Lan was not shy, and added, a good script is fine.

Hua Rong rushed to the computer again at some point, opened a series of data, looked at it for a while, and waved at Su Cheng who was chatting.

"Chengzi, come and have a look, here is a summary of foreign information."

Several people looked over.

They also all know why Su Cheng wrote the song. It can be said that some netizens guessed it right, and they wrote it just to promote Hanfu.

It was precisely because of this that Chen Lan felt that Su Cheng was a monster.

When chatting, he always touches his head from time to time, in the euphemistic name of saying it is to impress him with cleverness.

Su Cheng stood up, walked to the desk, moved a chair and sat down, and looked at the computer screen with Hua Rong.

"Look, this is the data collected by foreign channels."

Hua Rong pointed to a certain line on the screen and said, "It's about the same as we expected. The song is not very good. After all, there are language blocking it here."

"But unexpectedly, not only the MV became popular, but also the pure melody of the song."

"Those foreigners can't understand the lyrics, but they can appreciate the pure tone of the melody."

Su Cheng looked at the lines on the screen and was also a little surprised.

After thinking about it, it seemed that there was nothing to be surprised about.

Jay's song is normal.

"Fireworks Easily Cold" is still an old-fashioned song. If it were replaced with other songs, I'm afraid it would be even more popular.

Such as "In the Name of the Father", such as "Nocturne", such as "The Little Blacksmith of Milan"...

These intro melodies are simply unbeatable.

In the last world, I don't know how many netizens were amazed by Jay's prelude.

"Look, I just logged on to a foreign social platform, and here are some comments under the MV."

Hua Rong handed over a computer from the side, and Su Cheng took it and looked at it, good guy, it's all in English.

"I found something interesting in these comments."

"What?" Su Cheng looked up, staring at Hua Rong curiously.

"Look, what are these comments about?" Hua Rong smiled and pointed to some of the comments on the screen.

Su Cheng followed his fingers and looked over.

"This one, this one, and this one, all praise these clothes. This one even mentions the clothes you won the award for."

"This one, this one, it's from Bang Zi. It doesn't matter if you don't say it, it's nothing more than saying that the Hanfu belongs to them, a small country."

"The most important thing is these few articles. Look, they are all talking about why the clothes in the MV are different from those sold in the market. They say that the clothes in the MV are more beautiful and dignified."

When Hua Rong said this, he stopped and looked at Su Cheng, "What did you think of?"

Su Cheng is not stupid, on the contrary, he is very smart, and he understood Hua Rong's meaning almost instantly.

"You mean that Gu Yun has been stopped by us?"

(End of this chapter)