"Who are you, I venture to ask?"

Gu Su's sudden doubt made many people look at him incredulously.

Wu Qingfeng's face suddenly changed.

What's the old man asking?

"Master, this is Han Yan, the queen of Chinese music. She is so hot that you don't know her..."

Someone couldn't help laughing.

Fortunately, he is also a senior who claims to be in the fashion world. He doesn't know Han Yan, who is now a trendsetter in the fashion world? She is the favorite of all kinds of fashion magazines and Paris Fashion Week

"Isn't the master connected to the Internet at home?"

As soon as Gu Su asked this question, the audience in front of countless TV sets in the imperial capital raised such an idea.

Han Yan's fans are more angry in the fire, secretly scold what bullshit master, Han Yan are so angry, he did not know!

In the meeting hall.

"I don't know Han Yan. I only know that the clothing industry is too obsessed with foreign countries. You know, in my time, Chinese style was the popular element, at least there was no such exposed women's clothing!"

Gu Su's face turned red, and he suddenly pointed to Han Yan.

With this, the silence was as dead as death!

"Gulu."

Wu Qingfeng swallowed his saliva with difficulty, hoping to give the old man a kick

"Bah, what kind of chief designer is this? It can't keep up with the pace of fashion. It's an evening dress. You say it's exposure. "

"According to him, should all women wear cotton padded clothes, bind their feet, and comply with three obediences and four virtues?"

"Master bullshit, I think he's rubbish!"

There was a lot of discussion, and the tide of public opinion slowly turned to the other side.

Even the "actors" invited by Wu Qingfeng are now quietly shut up. Who dares to give Gu suming injustice? It's not death!

Who let himself talk, rely on the old to sell the old, don't know anything, dare to die!

Gu Suyuan didn't know the disturbance caused by his words. All the audience around the TV wanted to shoot their shoes on his old face through the screen

Insult Han Yan, insult their idol, and insult the public aesthetic!

What kind of master is this old man?

"Be quiet, everyone! Look what Han Yan is doing... "

Under the big screen of the square, when the audience were excited, someone suddenly pointed to Han Yan on the screen, and instantly calmed down the scene.

Han Yan is on the phone at the meeting.

In front of so many people's faces, Han Yan ignores Gu Su's insult in the slightest. When she puts down her mobile phone, she clears her throat and signals everyone to listen to her.

"I have a friend who brought a real master here today and asked him to appreciate whether the new products of Su's group this quarter are rubbish or really good works! How about it? "

"Who is it?"

Han Yan's words caused an uproar, and countless people followed her and looked forward to guessing who would come out from the backstage

Su Bingyu's eyebrows are slightly frowning, and Han Yan's face is pale.

She didn't arrange this part!

With the spotlight playing in the background, a figure came.

It's Liu Ling!

White blazer, tight jeans, horsetail hanging on the shoulder, it is particularly heroic. Behind her, followed by a tall blue eyed foreigner, tailored suit, extraordinary temperament.

"Ah! My God

There was a cry of surprise from the crowd.

"Isn't this famous master Joe Barker, who is known as the genius of God who kisses his hands?"

"He's a judge of Paris fashion week!"

"My God, this is a real master!"

The crowd screamed one after another, wave after wave.

Many people are wide eyed! With a look of reverence.

Wu Qingfeng's face is as pale as death. Seeing Gu Su's inquiring eyes, he stares back directly!

Obviously, it's an expression. Don't look at me, I don't know him!

"Master, sign for me!"

Someone really wants to rush to the T-stage and sign for this foreigner.

See, all no longer doubt his identity, after all, Han Yan said is a real master, who dare not believe it?

One by one, they applauded and welcomed each other, for fear that they would be less enthusiastic than others and make people feel that they are in the fashion industry for nothing!

I don't even know the master.

This scene is as like as two peas just appeared.

Seeing that the crowd was getting dark, the foreigner took the microphone from Liu Ling and spoke slowly, but in fluent Chinese: "in fact, I'm just a tailor!"

There was silence.

The next moment, everyone cheered.

"Modesty, that's what it's called to rely on talent but not to be proud of things. It's admirable that such a powerful designer should say that he is a tailor!"

"Compared with him, that ancient master is not fit to lift his shoes!"

"Chinese designers are really far away from the top level of the world. Look at this master. He is already a judge of Paris fashion week. He is so humble and approachable."

Gu Su's face was very white, and Wu Qingfeng's was even more livid.

Now the direction of public opinion has completely turned to Su Bingyu.

"Everyone be quiet!"

The noise of the whole audience slowly quieted down under the Jiao shouts of Liu Ling.

"The master has just seen our first group of shows backstage. Now let's listen to professional opinions."

Liu Ling motioned to Joe buck.

Su Bingyu's chin is about to be startled when he looks at it. Where did Liu Ling find the master?

Joe Barker slowly picked up the receiver and opened his mouth like a rock bolt!

"I'm not qualified to comment on master Ye's works! Because when it comes to fashion design, he is my teacher. This time I come to China, I want to take his works to the exhibition of Paris fashion week. "

"I'm his fan, so that old master... If you insult my teacher, you insult the whole Chinese clothing industry! Compared with his works, you are more like rubbish

There's an uproar, another uproar!

These words fall to the ground, I don't know how many people take a breath to light up!

He called master Ye Tian!

Ye Tian is the master's teacher!

Is there such a character in the Chinese clothing industry? And just now Gu Su criticized him... Amateur!

Ye Tian, the name, sounded like a thunder in everyone's ears.

In front of the TV and under the big screen, countless viewers and the crowd were staring at the name and chanting it incredulously

Never heard of it? That's your ignorance!

What is the great hermit? The real master doesn't care about the name!

Don't you hear that master Joe Barker is going to take these works to Paris fashion week?

"Mr. Su, I don't know when the new products will be available this season. I want to book in advance..."

"Yes, we are ignorant, offending master Ye. I'll book every new product of this season. Mr. Su, I'll be a fan of Su's group in the future! "

"Me too, full reservation!"

When one person opens his mouth, all the rest of the crowd immediately straighten out their attitude. What's the doubt?

Certified by international masters, ye Tian, the hidden master in Chinese design field, makes his own operation. This season's new products should be bought!