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Su Mo didn't know what Gu Chen was thinking. As soon as he returned to the mortal world, Lu Jinyu came in like a gust of wind with a smile on his face.

"A piece of good news." She looked at everyone, smiling but did not continue.

Zhao Yinglian has also returned to her former chief designer style in the past few days. She smiled and glared at her: "Stop being so secretive and tell her quickly."

Lu Jinyu was a little reluctant and wanted them to guess.

Several people guessed it for a while but couldn't guess it, and their appetites were whetted.

Lu Jinyu was then satisfied and took out an envelope: "Invitation to the National Style Ceremony! It's for Xian Yu!"

Zhao Yinglian's eyes lit up, and when she took it over and took a look, she saw the words "Inviting Xianyu to participate in the Chinese Style Ceremony - Chinese Style Clothing Exhibition" written on it, and she immediately became excited.

"This is a great publicity opportunity!"

Su Mo also reacted instantly.

There are many resources for the National Style Ceremony. If you can participate, it will definitely bring good traffic to Xianyu. The main thing is that they seize this opportunity. Xianyu will be famous almost as soon as it opens, and there will be no worries about sales.

Su Mo also laughed happily.

Lu Jinyu said: "Since we are going to the grand ceremony, we must show the highest level of Xianyu! Everyone must show their full spirit."

"Momo has the highest literacy in Chinese culture, a strong grasp of Chinese style, and a lot of creative ideas. This creativity and design will come from you. Yinglian, you will assist her in designing and controlling the samples, and I will be responsible for the fabrics, tailoring and production. "

After speaking, he suddenly said, "Is Momo's workload too heavy?"

Su Mo was speechless for a while, "Do you remember Daqing?"

Lu Jinyu clicked his tongue and said, "Hand over the spring and summer clothes you have."

"Give it to whom?" Su Mo asked.

Zhao Yinglian is in charge of other spring and summer collections.

Lu Jinyu has earthly work to do.

It's not easy for anyone.

Zhao Yinglian thought for a while and said, "Give it to me. Anyway, your design is almost done, and I will do the rest."

Su Mo frowned and didn't let go.

In this way, Zhao Yinglian's task is too heavy.

"Didn't you say before that my design is still far from being a prototype?"

Zhao Yinglian comforted: "It's okay. Jiang Xiangdong and I are also old acquaintances. We are familiar with the fabrics and the pattern making masters in the factory. It doesn't take any effort."

"Guaranteed to make the clothes you want beautifully."

When Su Mo heard this, he could only nod silently.

Lu Jinyu couldn't help but sigh: "We're short of manpower. I'll transfer a few designers from Fanchen."

"The same goes for Lu Yan. After recruiting people for so long, we haven't found many people yet."

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"Ah."

In the Xianyu studio upstairs, Lu Yan suddenly sneezed.

"Who is thinking about me?"

He muttered twice before looking at Fu Zihao opposite: "You said you want to invest in Xianyu?"

Is your brain okay?

"You think Xianyu looks like he's short of money?"

Su Mo sold Su's shares and only had [-] million in hand, as well as his aunt and Gu Chen. No matter what, it was Fu Zihao's turn to invest.

Moreover, he knew that Fu Zihao and Su Mo couldn't deal with each other.

Will he be so kind?

Facing his questioning gaze, Fu Zihao couldn't help but frown, "Who said you have to invest money to invest in shares? I can't invest in technology?"

Lu Yan couldn't help but look him up and down, and finally shook his head.

"Don't think that I don't understand anything. I know that you are famous for your shows, but what Xianyu does is not a show, but a sales place. There is a big difference between the two."

"I don't think you have the sales skills to invest in Xianyu. So, I'm sorry, Second Master Fu, I cannot accept your investment."

Fu Zihao's face felt a little hot.

It is true that he is not good at sales, but it still feels a bit embarrassing to be told so nakedly.

He stood up, fluttered his sleeves and left.

"Humph, it's not like I have to become a shareholder!"

Lu Yan saw him leaving angrily, with a blank look on his face.

No, what is this guy doing here?