The day of the Artist of the Year Awards Ceremony.
The awards ceremony will start at 8:00 p.m., and the ceremony may have to wait until around ten o'clock.
This event is very important to all artists, and many people are trying their best to shine on the red carpet.
So it was only in the morning, and the team behind the artist started various preparations.
Chen Lan is no exception.
Shengshi Entertainment has just "opened", and has not yet found a suitable assistant. If there is anything, she can only take care of it.
Xu Xingzhou and Jiang Xuyan are both male artists, she doesn't have to worry about styling, Jiang Xuyan's assistant can handle it.
In contrast, female artists are in a lot of trouble.
If you want to stand out on the red carpet, haute couture is essential.
But Song Qingyou couldn't afford most of the high-end dresses, and even if she could afford them, she was a third-rate artist, so they might not be able to sell them.
Fortunately, there is an emerging domestic high-end brand, which took a fancy to Song Qingyou's appearance and figure, and agreed to cooperate with Song Qingyou to let her wear this year's new dress on the red carpet.
Chen Lan stood at the door of the company for a long time, and did not return to the office until her legs were sore.
"It stands to reason that they should have delivered the dresses, and the stylists we made appointments have called..."
Before she finished speaking, her cell phone rang.
Chen Lan turned around and walked out.
Turned back within two minutes.
"What's the matter?" Song Qingyou was sitting in front of the computer, chatting with Professor A about the paper she wrote.
"The dress won't be delivered!" Chen Lan said angrily, "Obviously they found it by themselves, but they said the cooperation was canceled when the awards ceremony was about to start. They are simply bullying!"
Song Qingyou understood: "I was instructed by someone."
"That can only be Shen Xiyan." Chen Lan said, "I just checked their official blog, and the spokesperson suddenly changed to Shen Xiyan."
"Where can we find high-end dresses in a short time? If you walk on the red carpet in ordinary dresses, you might be laughed at..."
Chen Lan walked up and down the office in a hurry, and even thought of contacting those people he had only met a few times.
Song Qingyou glanced at the time, and unhurriedly searched for this brand:
"The chief designer of this brand, doesn't he have a partner?"
"What's right?"
Chen Lan leaned over to look at the computer page.
The high-end brand that actively seeks cooperation is called Emile. It has just emerged in the first half of the year and has made a big splash at the International Fashion Week.
Confronting Emile is Kyushu, which focuses on improving the national style.
The two designers probably had a long-standing feud. The dates and themes of each fashion show were the same, and they had publicly dissed each other.
Chen Lan used to specialize in bringing new artists, and had no contact with fashion resources at all, so she was not familiar with them.
But she couldn't care less about it anymore, and immediately contacted the designer in Kyushu.
Unexpectedly, the phone was connected.
Chen Lan was about to speak when Song Qingyou took the phone away.
"Ms. Liang Ting, hello, I am Song Qingyou."
"I've heard of you." The voice on the other end of the phone was hoarse and sounded like a male voice.
Before Song Qingyou explained her intentions, Liang Ting had already guessed:
"Emile temporarily canceled the cooperation with you, so you came to me?"
"You don't even want to cooperate with that kind of **** brand, why do you think I will agree?"
Song Qingyou looked at the relevant data she found, and said with a smile:
"With that **** brand on your head, you want them down, and I do."
Liang Ting didn't speak, obviously she didn't think this could be the reason for cooperation.
Song Qingyou had expected it, and continued:
Maybe Song Qingyou's current commercial value is not enough to be a high-end brand endorsement, but it won't be so in the future.
What's more, now is the era when sales are king, even high-definition has to compromise, and Kyushu is already on the decline.
Liang Ting was silent for a long time, and looked at Song Qingyou's information and photos several times.
"I do have a gown you can wear."
This is what promise means.
Half an hour later, the dress was delivered.
Song Qingyou did not expect that Liang Ting would come in person.
The other party looks more like a strong woman than a designer.
When she saw Song Qingyou, her eyes were full of surprise.
"You look much better than the photo, you won't blind me with this dress."
The dress held by Liang Ting was handmade by her stitch by stitch.
Because I didn't catch up with the fashion show, I haven't "published" it yet.
Originally, Liang Ting came to discuss cooperation with Song Qingyou in person.
After meeting her in person, she couldn't wait to let him wear the dress she designed, and wanted to see the final effect.
If it wasn't for Song Qingyou's reluctance, she would have wanted to do it herself.
Song Qingyou was changing clothes in the locker room while discussing cooperation matters with Liang Ting.
Chen Lan was not idle either.
Early before Liang Ting came, she was ordered by Song Qingyou to continue to contact other high-end brands and make requests for purchase or cooperation.
This is Song Qingyou's arrangement to confuse Shen Xiyan.
Unsurprisingly, all of these brands will refuse.
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the other side.
Shen Xiyan is impatiently trying on Emile's various haute couture.
"I don't like this color."
"This one doesn't suit my skin tone."
"This one is too difficult to wear, pass."
"This one doesn't look good, what did the designer think?"
As long as the clothes Shen Xiyan finds ugly, she thinks there is something wrong with the clothes.
Fortunately, the designer has been called away by the assistant, otherwise his face might be dark.
Tao Mi beside him was sweating and his hands were sore.
Manager Mo Zhenping was tired from looking at it, "Xi Yan, I think you are not satisfied with this brand of clothes, why don't you change to other clothes."
"As far as you are, there is no need to compete with a newly emerging high-end brand."
As far as Shen Xiyan's wealth and status are concerned, any brand that has known the Huaguo market will cooperate with her. Why bother with a domestic high-end brand?
"Who says I'm competing?"
Shen Xiyan frowned and threw down another one, "Even if I wear a sack, it will look good on me. It's not that I can't wear these clothes, I just want to find the best one!"
Mo Zhenping nodded: "Go ahead, I'm just making a casual suggestion, nothing else."
He and Tao Mi are not sure, Shen Xiyan thinks that Song Qingyou can cooperate with Emile, and she can too!
Shen Xiyan snorted coldly, "I asked you to inquire about Song Qingyou's situation, have you inquired well?"
"For now, no high-end brand has contacted Song Qingyou." Mo Zhenping replied, "Her agent has contacted some brands, but the result has been hitting a wall."
When Shen Xiyan heard the words, the corners of her mouth raised involuntarily:
"Of course it will hit a wall!"
"Some people don't even look at whether they are worthy of wearing haute couture! Besides, all her money has been sent to the hospital and started a company. The poor are born with one Buddha and two Buddhas, and they can't even afford it!"
"Don't dare to come to the awards ceremony, haha."