Live broadcast: I set off a craze for national style

Chapter 32 Cooperation, 2 big melons

Chapter 32 Cooperation, Two Big Melons

Su Cheng took off the wooden bolt and opened the Taoist temple door.

I saw a strange fat man standing at the door. He was wearing white short sleeves, glasses, and messy hair. He didn't look like a nice person.

"Who are you?" Su Cheng was wary, holding the door with both hands, ready to close it at any time.

The micro-drone hovered in mid-air, capturing the picture clearly, and the netizens in the live broadcast room also saw the fat man.

They all looked at it curiously.

"Hi, Master Su, my name is Wang Mingsheng, the assistant director of the crew of "Xiandao Cunxin", it was Ms. Hua Xuewei who asked me to talk to you about cooperation." The fat man introduced himself with a smile on his face.

Su Cheng was taken aback.

director?

Hua Xuewei asked you to come to me to discuss cooperation?What cooperation are you talking about?
I don't film.

Just when Su Cheng was wondering, the netizens in the live broadcast room seemed to have discovered something.

"I lost it? Why does the name "Xiandao Cunxin" sound so familiar?"

"Upstairs, don't worry about it, it's a Xianxia drama launched by Huahuo Entertainment, and it was announced on Weibo before."

"Brother, don't worry about the drama or not, I seem to have discovered something big, what is the relationship between Miss Xuewei and Huahuo Entertainment?!"

The barrage surged wildly.

The audience chattered and discussed, Su Cheng was dumbfounded.

Netizens this year are simply too witty, and they almost figured out Hua Xuewei's identity directly from a single sentence.

Ignoring the excited netizens, Su Cheng looked at Wang Mingsheng and asked curiously: "What did Xuewei ask you to talk about? I don't know how to film. I only have some costumes at most..."

Before he could finish speaking, Wang Mingsheng nodded quickly, and the flesh on his face almost flew away.

"Master Su, I'm here today to talk about costumes with you. I've seen the costumes you designed. The effects on the program "Dancing for a Millennium" are explosive, so our crew also wants to cooperate with you to solve the problem of clothing."

Su Cheng was surprised, did I become famous?
Just as he was about to speak, there was a commotion in the live broadcast room.

Tang Haidong came out angrily.

[Tang Haidong]: "Okay, you fat man who knows everything, you're poaching me to come here?!"

The audience was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter.

"Haha...Old Tang is in a hurry again!"

"There's no rush. Others are poaching us. Maybe I won't have anything to wear in the next episode of "Dancing for a Thousand Years."

"Old Tang, do you know this fat man?"

Su Cheng watched Tang Haidong playing tricks in the live broadcast room, ignored him, and looked at Wang Mingsheng instead, "Then what, come in and talk, it's hot under the sun."

Wang Mingsheng wiped his sweat, thanked him, and walked into the Taoist temple.

I have to say that Xia Tian is really unfriendly to Fatty, just for a while, Su Cheng saw Fatty Wang wipe his sweat seven or eight times.

When he got to the room, Wang Mingsheng obviously breathed a sigh of relief.

Su Cheng thought it was funny, and poured him a glass of water, "Tell me, what kind of drama is "Xiandao Cunxin"?"

Wang Mingsheng just picked up the water glass, before he could drink it, he looked at Su Cheng excitedly, "Master Su, do you agree?"

Su Cheng smiled and said nothing.

Putting down the water glass, Wang Mingsheng wiped his sweat again and hurriedly explained the situation of "Immortal Heart" briefly.

"This drama is a fairy tale drama, and the costumes are more casual, so there is no need to worry about situations that do not conform to history."

"The crew wants you to help design the costumes of the protagonists."

"Master Su, Ms. Hua Xuewei said that if you agree, she will sign a contract with the crew in the name of "Qingfeng Xiaoyuan"."

In the name of Qingfeng Courtyard?
Su Cheng was surprised, but soon understood Hua Xuewei's intention in her heart.

Is this to make Qingfeng Courtyard famous first?
With a smile on his face, he nodded, "Okay, I can help you design clothes."

"You can talk to Xuewei about the specific details. I'm only responsible for providing the design draft."

Since Hua Xuewei asked him to come, it means that the details have been considered, so he doesn't need to worry about it.

Seeing that Su Cheng agreed so happily, the audience in the live broadcast room were stunned.

"I lost it? Brother Su, are you going too fast? Agree without talking about anything? What about the price?"

"Old Tang, it seems that your status in Brother Su's heart has suddenly fallen."

"What is Qingfeng Courtyard? It must be tricky!"

Su Cheng looked at the barrage, smiled, and was considering whether to explain the situation in Qingfeng Courtyard, when a brilliant special effect suddenly flashed in the live broadcast room.

[Huajian Weixue] sent a super rocket*1: "Qingfeng Xiaoyuan is a clothing company I founded, Su Cheng is the chief designer of Qingfeng Xiaoyuan, you can buy the national style clothing you want in the future .”

Su Cheng was stunned when he saw Hua Xuewei's barrage. He hadn't decided whether to say it yet, but it was better for her to say it directly.

But it's good that the company doesn't use his name, so as to save all kinds of troubles later.

The live broadcast room was quiet at first, and then became a mess.

"Fuck? What day is it today?! Big melons one after another!"

"Miss Xuewei hired Brother Su, is this a husband and wife team?"

Netizens were blown into a daze, feeling that today's live broadcast was too strong.

First there was the relationship between Hua Xuewei and Huahuo Entertainment, and now there is Qingfeng Courtyard.

Su Cheng looked at the barrage, and simply didn't say much, and let the netizens guess.

He talked with Wang Mingsheng about some details, mainly about the character image of the character, after all, the design of costumes also depends on the character.

"Master Su, I have a script here, as well as the characters of the main characters, you can take a look first."

Su Cheng nodded. With these, he can find design drafts in the Guofeng clothing design illustration.

The two chatted a few more words, and Wang Mingsheng left Qingfeng Temple satisfied.

When Su Cheng closed the door and returned to the engraving room, the audience in the live broadcast room were still discussing what happened just now.

After all, eating melons is a great pleasure for netizens.

At this moment, another burst of special effects light flashed in the live broadcast room.

[Wudang Mountain Taoist Master Chen] Sends the Heart of the Universe*1: "Little friend Su, have you forgotten something?"

Su Cheng: "..."

What the fuck?

What's with this resentful tone?

Netizens were also drawn back by Chen Daochang's barrage, and they were all overjoyed.

"Haha... the Taoist priest is so resentful."

"The long-awaited red sandalwood whisk is right in front of you, I guess the Taoist priest wants to kill Fatty Wang."

"Hey, don't talk about it, Old Tang might have already bought a ticket to intercept and kill Fatty Wang."

The barrage is full of joy.

Su Cheng also coughed twice with guilt, "Then what, don't worry, Daoist, I will definitely carve your red sandalwood whisk today!"

After that, he sat down quickly, and carefully manipulated the carving knife for the final finishing work.

Suddenly there was a humming sound in the room.

It's just that Su Cheng had just operated for 2 minutes when he suddenly took out his phone and glanced at the caller ID on the screen.

Li Yue.

The micro-drone adjusted the angle to clearly capture his helpless expression, and the audience burst into laughter for a while.

"Daozhang, it seems that your red sandalwood whisk is too hard, God doesn't want it to be born easily."

"By the way, who is Li Yue? Brother Su is so busy."

Su Cheng answered the phone.

Li Yue's voice came out, "Master Su, we can arrive in the afternoon, do you have time?"

Glancing at the rosewood that was about to be completed, Su Cheng nodded and said with a smile: "I'm at home, come on."

After finalizing the time, I hung up the phone.

Su Cheng immersed himself in carving, "What about that, Taoist Priest, maybe you won't be able to get the whisk today."

Wudang Mountain.

Daoist Chen slowly put down the teapot, took a breath, and typed, "Fortunate life is immeasurable, and the poor Taoist cultivates one's morality. Su Xiaoyou doesn't need to explain. How can mere mundane things disturb the poor Taoist state of mind."

Su Cheng opened her mouth and was about to speak when a netizen in the live broadcast room suddenly exclaimed:
"Brother Su, you're on the trending search again!"

Hot search?

He didn't do anything today, what hot search was on?
Su Cheng was at a loss.

 New book for support!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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