Chapter 837

Before leaving, she raised her hand and patted Xiaoxue on the shoulder, "ready to help me publicize. Tan Jiewen and Yuxin help me show unconditionally. There is no shop in this village. We must take advantage of this opportunity. I want to go to the T platform."

Stand t is a certain distance from the booth. Time is too tight to talk to Xiaoxue.

Xiaoxue looked at her and murmured, "the God of songs doesn't charge any fee to help you show?"

Guo Zitong nodded: "of course, it's free. The singing God's appearance is expensive to fly. I'm not a local tyrant. There's so much money to ask the singing God to help me show, so we must grasp this opportunity and cherish it. There's only one opportunity."

Xiaoxue looked at Guo Zitong's back and couldn't help opening her mouth and asked, "can the manager send me a dress? And ask the singer to sign his name on the dress."

Guo Zitong has gone out of the booth, walked in the direction of the T-stage, stopped and waved to her, "no problem. Wait a minute. The singer will wear the clothes after the show. I'll pick one and ask him to sign it and give it to you."

Xiaoxue is a loyal fan of Tan Jiewen. Looking at the back of manager Guo walking away, the manager said just now that he chose one of the clothes worn by the singer and asked him to sign it for me. It's a little dreamy. Will I dream? I raised my hand and pulled my headphones. It will hurt. I should have heard it right.

In order to thank manager Guo for her signature clothes, she has picked up the microphone and stood outside the booth shouting: "the most youthful tiska brand clothing is now holding a T-stage show. Mr. Tan Jiewen, an international famous singer singing with her life, and Miss Chen Yuxin, the gold medal winner of the kitchen god competition, are invited to take the T-stage show..."

Just after the call, a man with a long camera came up and asked, "Miss, I heard you saying that the God of songs is on the show here, didn't I?"

Xiaoxue nodded her head. "Yes!" pointed to the direction of the T platform. "The show is over there. My side is the booth. If you want to see my company's clothes, you can see it here."

As soon as Xiaoxue's voice fell, the man had disappeared in her sight.

Xiaoxue looks at the direction of the man's disappearance and feels that her cry is effective. She quickly picks up the microphone and continues to shout. Then the people who happen to pass by hear her saying that Tan Jiewen, the God of singing, and Chen Yuxin, the God of kitchen, both stop to ask her where she is walking. After asking, they all walk towards the T platform in the direction of Xiaoxue's finger.

Light snow looked at those who walked to the T platform, and the corners of her lips raised slightly. She didn't expect her cry to be so effective.

Xiaoxue, who shouted for a long time, was tired. She stopped, returned to the booth, sat in a chair, took a bottle of water and drank a few.

After a while, several accompanying guests walked into the booth and looked at some clothes. Then they looked at her with complex eyes. After a while, they left. This was the same after several waves of people came in.

Xiaoxue looked at their expressions and closed her eyes. The customer was a little happy to see tiska's clothes, but soon they looked less worried after they took the tag and left.

Xiaoxue looks at the people who come in one by one, and then leaves one by one. She is a little confused. She looks happy when they come in and take tiska's clothes. She soon puts down and leaves. Where is the problem with the clothes?

Then there was a middle-aged woman who was elegant and exquisite, about 40 years old. When she walked into the booth and looked at her first dress, her face showed surprise, but after a while, she chose to leave.