Chapter 179 Inspirational Women

After leaving the high-rise building of S.V., Yun Xiangxiang looked back at the majestic building: "Brother Wei, this will be the brand I will never cooperate with."

No matter how tall and powerful S.V. is, how many international superstars are flocking to her, but if she has a relationship with Lucifer, she will refuse to deal with her.

Song Mian said at the charity dinner that Lucifer had attacked him, so she would naturally unite with Song Mian.

She knew that if there was no Lucifer, S.V. probably wouldn't know who she was, and she wouldn't be qualified to say no.

But she believes that one day, these brands that are now out of reach will come to her without anyone playing tricks behind her back.

"Okay." He Wei's tone was rather doting.

Although businessmen are after profit, there are many top luxury brands in the world. S.V. is indeed a leader in the clothing industry, and it is not without brands that can match.

"Brother Wei, let's go back early." I don't want to get entangled with Lucifer here.

He Wei made a reservation call, and then asked Yun Xiangxiang: "Number three?"

"No problem." Yun Xiangxiang nodded.

Fashion week usually lasts for about a week, and Yun Xiangxiang has to rush back to participate in the school competition, so he definitely can't wait until the end.

They didn't come here with missions, they could leave whenever they wanted, and three days was enough to clean their faces.

Back at the hotel, Yun Xiangxiang began to pack her luggage, and saw the Xin Xianglian that Song Mian gave her: "Sister Qian, how can I take this away?"

International airlines are not allowed to carry plants, so Song Mian should be asked to make a special trip for this potted flower?

"What airline flight did you buy?" Song Qian took out her mobile phone and asked.

"Italian." Yun Xiangxiang heard He Wei's call to book a ticket.

Song Qian made a phone call and communicated with the other party: "Send it to the airline office before boarding the plane, and they will have a special way to transport it."

"Can it still be like this?" Yun Xiangxiang suddenly thought of her previous life, when she went to the Land of Thousand Buddhas, she wanted to bring two grapefruits and was directly detained.

"Okay, you can apply for a license, and you can take it anywhere you want." Song Qian said that this is as simple as talking about the weather.

When Yun Xiangxiang thought about it, he thought of the Song family's family of traditional Chinese medicine. Master Song had grown so many plants, and the medicinal materials and flowers probably had a lot of luck.

After solving the problem, Yun Xiangxiang went to brush up the questions again, turned on the computer and Song Mian had already sent her the video of yesterday's wrong questions.

Time is running out, and with Yun Xiangxiang's slow progress in completing a set of questions every day, her error rate is getting lower and lower.

The topics are different, but the knowledge points are the same, but the way of synthesis is changed.

Yun Xiangxiang's daily life was to read questions, watch fashion shows and consolidate his knowledge of opera.

After watching the fashion show in the afternoon on the 1st, He Wei said to Yun Xiangxiang after lunch, "Two partners are looking for you."

Lu Jin was also beside him, He Wei didn't intend to hide it, Yun Xiangxiang listened carefully.

"One is a women's clothing brand in Italy, which is a famous brand in Italy, but the Huaguo market doesn't get much attention." He Wei clasped his fingers on the table, "The other brand hasn't been established yet."

"There is no established brand?" Yun Xiangxiang was incredulous, "What's the situation?"

"Deng Yang, have you heard of it?" He Wei asked.

"I've heard of it." Yun Xiangxiang nodded.

A famous fashion designer, Yun Xiangxiang also watched her interview in her previous life. Deng Yang, who is now in her forties, is an inspirational woman in Huaguo. Many people in the entertainment industry will privately invite her to design dresses.

"She has her own brand." Deng Yang's brand is not an ordinary brand, and it can be ranked in the world.

"She got divorced and lost the brand property rights lawsuit. Now she has nothing but her talent," He Wei said.

Yun Xiangxiang didn't expect Deng Yang to be divorced and reduced to this point: "Her connections are not still there."

Deng Yang studied in the Big Apple for several years, and has a wide network of contacts in the United States, even in the fashion industry.

"How long has it been since you heard from her?" He Wei asked without answering.

Asked by He Wei, Yun Xiang remembered that she hadn't paid attention to the outside world when she was hospitalized in her previous life, and it had been five or six years since she was reborn.

She was only thirteen five or six years ago...

Facing Lu Jin and He Wei's probing eyes, Yun Xiangxiang took it easy and shyly said, "I wanted to be a fashion designer before, and I watched her interview about six years ago."

Six years ago, when Deng Yang was shining brightly, Yun Xiangxiang liked to draw and wanted to be a designer, so he was naturally interested in related content, and it made sense to see the interview by chance.

"Five years ago, she lost the divorce lawsuit, and she got half of the husband and wife's property division. However, she suffered from uterine cancer and has been receiving treatment for four years. She only fully recovered last year." He Wei did not doubt Yun Xiangxiang.

"People go to cool the tea..." Yun Xiangxiang understood Deng Yang's current situation.

In five years, Deng Yang has become a thing of the past in this ever-changing fashion world.

If Deng Yang was still the founder of a big brand in the past, many artists would still be willing to cooperate with her, but now she is no longer, big-name artists naturally have concerns, and small artists probably despise Deng Yang.

It just so happened that Yun Xiangxiang, a newcomer who was neither a big name nor a small artist, appeared.

"Is she in Midu?" Yun Xiangxiang admired such a woman.

Born in an ordinary family, he worked hard all the way. He made his mark in the fashion circle at the age of thirty, met love at the age of thirty-five, became famous at the age of thirty-eight, was betrayed by love at the age of forty, had nothing and suffered from cancer.

Thinking about it, she spent a lot of money on medical treatment in the past few years, and her financial situation is not ideal now. She is already forty-five years old and still full of energy.

In her previous life, she was tired when she was only thirty years old, unable to fight, and chose to end her life. Compared with this, she is really ashamed.

"Yes, I'll call her now." He Wei actually hoped that Yun Xiangxiang would cooperate with Deng Yang.

But he didn't want to make the decision for Yun Xiangxiang. It was not so easy to create a brand, and Deng Yang was already in his old age.

This is why Deng Yang couldn't find a suitable artist. The artists who collaborated with Deng Yang six years ago were either at the top or submerged in the circle.

The former now has its own brand of regular cooperation, and if the road is not easy, why bother to take risks with Deng Yang?

For the latter, it is naturally impossible for Deng Yang to find it. What she needs is someone who will accompany her to make a comeback, not the old man like her.

As a fashion designer, she can start all over again; once she is eliminated from the entertainment industry, she is basically sentenced to death.

Deng Yanghe has changed a lot six years ago. She is very thin, with neat short hair and a simple suit.

But in her eyes, Yun Xiangxiang couldn't see the slightest bit of decadence and stagnation, only the shimmering light.

And the strength that is ready to go.

"Deng Yang." He simply stretched out his hand.