This afternoon, manis and Gong's joint new product launch started. As a representative of Gong's group, Wenluo will participate with he Siming.
Wenlow and he Siming went to the meeting together.
After the two entered the venue, the show had not yet started, and some staff were already arranging the venue.
Wenluo came forward to help decorate the venue.
It has to be said that with Wenluo's command and help, the efficiency of the venue layout has improved a lot.
After about half an hour's hard work and almost finished, Wenluo walked to the guest seat. However, an intern with coffee accidentally bumped into Wenluo.
Coffee splashed on winlow's clothes.
Looking at Wenluo's dress, the intern knew that Wenluo was a guest, and the guests were generally the people she couldn't afford to offend. All of a sudden, her plain face turned white.
Before waiting for her to say anything, a person who seemed to be her superior yelled: "Xiao Zhang, how do you do things carelessly?"
After that, the principal apologized to Wenluo and said, "Miss Wen, I'm really sorry. Xiao Zhang didn't mean to. You can go to the venue first and then change your clothes."
"It's OK. I don't want to blame anyone. I'll just go to the bathroom and clean my clothes." Wenlow smiles.
The trembling Xiao Zhang apologized and wept.
Everyone knows that manis is the leading company in the industry. Her internship is very rare. She doesn't want to ruin her future because of a cup of coffee.
Looking at Xiao Zhang's appearance, Wenluo patted her on the shoulder and said, "it's all right. If it goes on like this, it's not decent. Manis won't want you at that time."
Hearing Wen Luo say so, Xiao Zhang stopped his tears and tried to calm down. After saying "thank you", he went to do his own business.
"Fortunately, she met you, Miss Wen." Said the chief.
Wenlow smiles and goes to the bathroom to clean the coffee.
She took soap tablets to wash her hands with her and borrowed a hair dryer from the makeup man over there. After a while, her clothes were as clean as new.
Wenluo went to the guest table, and he Siming laughed at her. "Miss Wen's ability is really outstanding, not only in business, but also in field arrangement."
"It's really funny for president he to command casually." Said winlow.
"This can't be done casually. I think Miss Wen is somewhat inferior in her present position." His words are sincere.
"Ability and qualification are two conditions for promotion. I think I still need to polish them," Wenluo said
"Miss Wen can see through." He said.
But the conversation didn't last long, because the show started.
Wenluo had already known in advance what the clothes on display were, and had made preparations, so he explained them to him in an orderly way.
He Siming is still serious about his work. He gives up his thoughts and listens to Wenluo's explanation.
The more he listened, the more he felt Wenluo was like wenshuyue.
Wenlow's explanation is very good. The design, conception, material selection and even the identity of the designer of each garment will be clearly introduced, which is concise and to the point.
Mo said that he Siming was attracted. Even the middle-aged woman with a cold and serious face beside Wenluo was attracted by Wenluo.
"Miss, are you in charge of manis?" The middle-aged lady couldn't help interrupting.
"No Wenluo knows that the people here are the type who can't afford to offend, and she also knows the identity of the middle-aged lady.
Li Yuan, editor in chief of China's leading fashion magazine.
"Excuse me, miss, are you a designer or a fashion practitioner? Why haven't I met you in the industry? " Li Yuan smiles.
If people in the fashion industry saw Li Yuan's smile, they would be surprised.
Li Yuan is famous in the fashion industry for putting on a face, and most young designers have to be cautious in front of her.
As for why Li Yuan smiles at Wenluo, or because Wenluo is sensitive to clothing and fashion, she thinks Wenluo is a good material.
If she can, she even wants to take Wenluo under her command.
"I'm an employee of Gong's group, not a fashion practitioner, but a designer." Wenlow said politely.
"This is my business card. If you want to be a fashion practitioner, you can come to me. I can guarantee that you will become a trendsetter and leader in the fashion industry in the future." Li Yuan handed a business card to Wenluo.
"Mr. He, I'm not disturbing you." Li Yuan said to he Siming.
He Siming gave a gentle smile and said, "it doesn't matter. Editor in chief Li loves talent very much. I can understand that."
Li Yuan's energy and status, even he Siming, have to courtesy three points.
After this little interlude, Wen Shuyue continues to explain to he Siming.No one noticed, however, that the chandelier on his head was crumbling.
Finally, the aging chandelier shakes slightly. He Siming notices this. However, when he looks up, he sees the chandelier smashing at wenlow's head.
Subconsciously, he Siming pushes away Wenluo, and the solid metal chandelier hits him on the shoulder.
For a moment, blood flowed.
The sound of the chandelier falling to the ground also focused people's eyes.
In a flash, he Siming, with his blood on his shoulders, became a gathering place for people's eyes. Some people with chandeliers on their heads worried about their own safety and quickly moved to the side, making the whole venue a mess.
Wenluo immediately reflected, helped hesmin to the right position, and then quickly made an emergency call.
Wenluo and he Siming, who were slightly injured, were quickly taken to the hospital.
Gong Yang received the news and came to the hospital as soon as possible.
Wenlow has been treated simply.
Her injuries were just bruises, which were not serious, so they were dealt with very quickly.
But he Siming's injury was very serious. The metal lamps went straight into his shoulder, cut several arteries, injured tendons and muscle tissue, and caused a slight bone fracture.
He Siming is still in the emergency room.
As soon as Gong Yang came, he asked in a panic, "Wenluo, are you ok?"
"I'm fine. It's just Mr. He..." After only half of Wenluo's speech, Gong Yang interrupted.
"Wenlow, you're fine."
After that, Gong Yang talked a lot, saying that he wanted Wenluo to pay attention to safety and so on. Wenluo mentioned that he Siming was still in ICU several times, but Gong Yang ignored him.
For a time, Wenluo felt that the relationship between Gongyang and Wenluo was not so strong.