Song Shifeng's 1991

I can do it too!

"Can you say that again?"

"My teacher and that Jain designer are not here anymore." Ping Guanyue said with an ugly face.

"Why?" Song Shifeng's face changed when he heard it, and he stood up in a hurry, "No, the contract has been signed and the deposit has been paid, why can't you come? Why didn't you come? Why didn't he come? Why didn't he come? "

"It's "OWA"." ""OWA" magazine gave them a main cover. This is something they have been thinking about for several years. With their ability, they can't get on the cover at all." Ping Guanyue said, "This is what I asked. I just asked, and they said they were willing to compensate us for the deposit."

"Is this a matter of money? If you don't come here, tell me sooner!" Song Shifeng slapped the table anxiously, "I knew it, I knew they had to find trouble for me! Grandma, you still say that I have a villainous heart, now you see Come on, see it!"

"It's useless to be anxious now, hurry up and think of a solution, there are only three days left, and no one will explain to everyone by then!" Yang Jiabao was also worried to death.

"I don't even know a foreigner, how can I find a way?" Song Shifeng was impatient, "Pingzi, you have been outside for so many years, you still know someone, you can look for it, and the money will do!"

Ping Guanyue shook his head slowly, "I've searched for it, someone has already asked someone to tell someone in private, and no one will come." He looked at them in despair, "This time the skylight will be opened."

"I don't believe it, he can cover the sky with one hand!" Song Shifeng gritted his teeth fiercely.

At this time, another bad news came, and several domestic designers also stopped coming.

Song Shifeng called one by one to ask, anyway, he had an excuse, if he didn't come, he could lose money.

No need to ask, it must be the ghost of "OWA" magazine.

The three of them almost vomited blood out of anger, and now there is only one overseas Chinese who volunteered to recommend himself among the seven judges. Song Shifeng was really afraid that she would also drop the pick.

When the phone call came, the person laughed, "They asked me, but I didn't agree. This is an errand I took on myself, so it must have a beginning and an end. I don't like this kind of bullying thing. Don't worry, I won't leave."

Song Shifeng immediately thanked him thousands of times, not to mention how grateful he was.

But what about a competition with only one judge?Where can I find someone?Difficulties both at home and abroad!

Also, even if it is hard to get it all together, it will be troublesome. What about those who have already advertised?Isn't it a joke that the goods are not right?Unless the replacement is stronger.

The three of them are going crazy, this is not creating a problem, this is ruining them!Ruin their games, ruin their magazines!

"There is always an opponent in "OWA". Find him, no matter how much money you pay!" Song Shifeng had a whim.

"Take a dead horse as a living horse doctor, fight hard!"

Ping Guanyue turned around and went to Zhang Luo, Yang Jiabao was not idle, and was also looking for someone through his own relationship, Song Shifeng put down his face and asked for help, planning to gather people even if he was bleeding heavily.

But things backfired, good things never come in pairs, and bad things come one after another.

Of course "OWA" magazine has rivals, but it's not easy to match with them. They didn't like their competition at all, so they directly rejected them, and didn't even give them a chance to bid.Ping Guanyue also tried to find a designer who didn't deal with "OWA", but they either had something to do or the price was sky-high. The kind they couldn't afford to hire, so they had to give up.

Song Shifeng's side is also not going well. There were no designers in the country, and they were made by force, but now they can't make up the number. He can't just recruit people.

The first day is over.

The next day, the three continued to look for someone.We all know that there is little hope, but no one is willing to give up.

Song Shifeng's face was sullen, and he played the phone over and over again. In fact, he didn't know who he could go to for begging, but he felt uncomfortable if he didn't do something, and he couldn't stay for a minute.The event that he had worked so hard to prepare for several months couldn't just be ruined by someone.

How ridiculous, because there is no judge, the game can only be suspended, too ridiculous.

Smiling and laughing, tears fell down involuntarily.He wiped it with his hand fiercely, and began to scold himself, "Damn it, why are you crying!"

"Song, I'll give you..." As soon as Yan Dong entered the office, he saw his sweetheart wiping tears, and suddenly felt that the sky was falling, so he went up and hugged him, "What's wrong? Who bullied you?"

Song Shifeng found it embarrassing, so he rubbed his arms hard twice, "It's okay, I just feel unhappy."

Yan Dong ran down his hair with one hand, touched the base of his neck and pinched it again, "It's difficult."

"It's not embarrassing, it's about to die." Song Shifeng snorted, ""OWA" is so fucking wicked, I won't kill it when I recover!"

"Let's do it together." Yan Dong is what his sweetheart says, "I found someone for you, I don't know if it will work."

"Who?" Song Shifeng raised his face, full of hope.

"A professor from the Academy of Fine Arts." He saw the face of the person in his arms darken a little bit, and suddenly became anxious, "Think about it, although this professor is not engaged in fashion design, he has a special research on our classical clothing. It’s not that there is an issue of classical design in your magazine, I still can’t invite people.”

"Have you already asked?"

"I didn't say I was dead."

"I have to discuss it with Pingzi and the others."

Those two didn't have any objections when they heard it. Yang Jiabao also said, "After all, he is a professor of the Academy of Fine Arts. At least he has passed the aesthetic test. Besides, he also has research on classical clothing. I think it is very good."

"Okay, then we'll decide on this professor." Song Shifeng's confidence increased greatly, and he slapped Yan Dong, which shocked the other two so much that their jaws dropped.

"You are..."

"I'm just happy!" Song Shifeng insisted, "Come on, I'll give you an excited kiss too!"

"roll roll roll!"

Ping Guanyue and the two ran faster than rabbits, but Yan Dong in the room felt sweet and astringent, feeling like something shameful, especially uncomfortable.

Song Shifeng didn't pay attention to the face of his sweetheart at all at the moment, and sent them away directly. He still has several missing.

In the middle of the afternoon, Yang Jiabao came over with a happy face, "Ms. Lan found us a designer, Dou Design, who is very famous in Taiwan."

"Okay!" Song Shifeng was overjoyed immediately, and then asked, "Isn't Mrs. Lan sick? She can help us now? It's not just nonsense."

"Don't worry, I've already made an appointment with that design Dou, and I'll take the flight tomorrow morning."

"That's good." Song Shifeng said, "It can be regarded as a big favor for us this time. Thank you another day."

"You don't have to worry about those, you have to worry about the expenses." Yang Jiabao said, "I hired people, but the expenses are quite a lot. Our company doesn't have enough money on the books."

"I've already borrowed it from Lu Ting, and I have to ask for whatever." Song Shifeng had already prepared himself, "It's about the life and death of the magazine, and money is a trivial matter."

Immediately afterwards, the editor-in-chief of the Jingcheng Bookstore also introduced them to the editor-in-chief of "MEIREN" magazine who was on vacation, and his fashion status was much higher than the two originally invited.

In the evening, my younger brother Song Shiyu also called and recommended a Russian designer, who was said to be related to Gu Weifeng.

Song Shifeng couldn't care less about getting angry with him at this time, so he hung up the phone thankfully, he was deeply relieved and at the same time couldn't help being complacent, one side was in trouble and all sides supported him, his popularity is good.

Then he laughed three times. The seven judges have found five, and all of them are better than before.

"Editor-in-Chief, all contestants are here."

"Editor-in-Chief, the venue has been checked three times, and all the stage lighting is fine."

"Editor-in-Chief, the order of the contestants has been arranged."

"Editor-in-chief, the models are all finished fitting."

"The editor-in-chief, TV stations, radio stations, and newspapers have all confirmed..."

"The editor-in-chief..."

Everything is ready, but the judges are still two short!

Everyone was looking for these two judges from heaven and earth, and all the relationships that could be trusted were trusted, but there was no news at all. Song Shifeng had a boil on his buttocks one day in a hurry, and the pain was so painful that he couldn't even sit down. .

But no one is no one, and no one can find a suitable one.

"What should I do?" Yang Jiabao frowned, his pretty face was shaved these days, but fortunately he has a good foundation, so he is also a carefree beauty.

"If it weren't for just five judges." Ping Guanyue, who was also full of stubble, broke the jar, "Anyway, five are passable, and they are much more decent than the competitions they have held before."

"No." Song Shifeng, whose face was blue from the boil, refused, "It's reasonable for us to replace with more powerful people, but if we don't have enough people, we can't justify it. For the first time, we lost two judges. What do you think of us?"

"Then no one! No one! My editor-in-chief Song, where do you become a judge?" Ping Guanyue yelled.

"What do I need you two to do if I can change?" Song Shifeng yelled, "It's just you two, give me ten hours to get me two judges!!"

"You just let the two of us do it." Ping Guanyue yelled angrily, "Anyway, I can't find anyone."

"I really can't find it." Yang Jiabao also smiled wryly.

"Then you two go!"

"You're almost there, shit."

Song Shifeng was serious, "It's just the two of you." He circled around the two of them, his eyes sparkling, "They're all about to start a show, so what's wrong with being a judge for Wild Design? "

"Stop making trouble, we are contestants!"

"What kind of contestants, don't you take part in the competition to save people's lives? The people on the cover of the magazine last year are compared with others, are you ashamed?" Song Shifeng looked at them with burning eyes, "Besides, this competition is Our company hosts it, and if you participate as shareholders, you will be ashamed if you don’t get an award, and if you win an award, people will have to wonder if there is some secret operation, why bother?”

"Hey, that's not what you said before." Ping Guanyue stared, "You used to say that we were upright and not afraid of the shadows slanting, but now it's a secret operation? Song Shifeng, Song Shifeng, what's the matter, don't you want to be beaten?"

Ping Guanyue pissed him off enough, this guy uses you one way and another when he doesn't, he's just a jerk!

"Shifeng, even if you say that we are not qualified to be the judges." Yang Jiabao was discussing the matter, "Look at who are the judges, we are the same as others who have no shortlisted works in international competitions Isn't this a joke? Besides, those invited judges will not be happy, and if something goes wrong, it will be even more difficult to deal with."

"Then sit separately!" Song Shifeng looked at the two of them more and more, no matter what they said, he just wanted to do it, "You two are saving our company, which one of you will not be at this time?"

"It's been said that we are not qualified, why can't you understand people's language?"

"Why isn't it enough?" Song Shifeng grinned, "You don't have to participate in the scoring, but you are responsible for giving out red flowers to the contestants!"

"what?"

"Ok?"

The two of them looked at him like a ghost, what kind of ghosts were they!

The author says:

Fairies, this has to be updated the next day. Da Chuan and his baby are really slow-witted. Sorry, sorry, but it must not be cheating.Love you guys.