Until the start of the big show, Song Xuanhe couldn't get rid of the words Xiao Ranyun said a week ago-Brother Yuanmu has decided to move RE's headquarters to Huaguo.
RE was originally an investment company, and later turned into an energy company due to the advent of new energy, and now, because of the completion of multiple mergers and acquisitions, RE has become a multinational company with multi-industry development, but these cannot be erased Its biggest capital to rise is new energy.
New energy is a favorite for every country, so Xiao Yuanmu will have fewer obstacles than others if he wants to invest in any country, but the move of the headquarters is different from the usual investment and opening of a branch, which will involve many things, one of which is The conditions are the relevant policies and national conditions of each country.
Xiao Yuanmu has always thought carefully about things. No matter in terms of policies or national conditions, the United States is indeed the most suitable country for the development of RE and allows RE to develop freely to the maximum extent. Therefore, it was a very wise decision for him to choose the United States.
But now he wants to shift his focus to Huaguo. It’s not necessarily that Huaguo is not good. In fact, Song Xuanhe thinks that Huaguo will continue for the last ten years and become the country with the fastest economic development in the next ten years. In the future, if RE Choosing to focus on the Huaguo market is absolutely far-sighted, but at present, Huaguo is not the most suitable country for RE.
This point was clear to Zhou Nan who stared wide-eyed in surprise when he heard this, and even Xiao Ranyun who had grievances in his eyes when he spoke was also clear.
It is impossible for Xiao Yuanmu to be unclear about things that an eighteen-year-old girl knows.
Therefore, if Xiao Yuanmu really moved the RE headquarters to Huaguo, then Song Xuanhe really can only believe that the main reason for this is because of him.
It has been a week since noon when I learned about this incident. Song Xuan and Congdi arrived in City Y. During this period, they wanted to call Xiao Yuanmu or answer Xiao Yuanmu's calls countless times, but they didn't know why. Every time a finger touches the connection/dial, it hesitates.
Suddenly, he didn't know how to face Xiao Yuanmu.
"Song?" Feng Tong patted Song Xuanhe, who was distracted, and smiled when he saw him look up: "What's wrong? Are you nervous?"
Song Xuanhe came back to his senses, and smiled at Fengtong: "I'm thinking about whether there is room for improvement in today's design."
"It's only three hours before the big show." Feng Tong said with a smile: "It's too late for you to think at this time, I came here to ask you to go to the front desk to have a look together, the show director is already preparing for the rehearsal."
"Okay." Song Xuanhe nodded, walked a few steps behind Fengtong, suddenly turned around and put the phone on the table, met Fengtong who had some doubts in his eyes, and said, "I'm afraid that the phone will ring later. Interrupt rehearsal."
Suddenly, Feng Tong also took out the mobile phone from his pocket, put them on the table together, and said: "You reminded me, my mobile phone has been receiving incoming calls since this morning. We still want to take a look, and the most important thing is to concentrate on watching the rehearsal."
The corners of Song Xuanhe's mouth were slightly curved, and he left the lounge with a smile beside him.
The show director Song Xuanhe and Fengtong invited is a well-known director in the entire model circle. He completely arranged Song Xuanhe and Fengtong's thoughts and feelings about the runway, which made them very satisfied.
After a rehearsal, Song Xuan and Feng Tong were basically relieved, as long as there were no mistakes when the meeting officially opened, basically there would be no problems.
The two returned to the lounge again, and an assistant knocked on the door just after they entered. The assistant said, "Brother Song, someone wants to interview you before the show. It's the editor-in-chief of PO Magazine. Do you want to go?"
Song Xuanhe was a little surprised and said, "Interview me?"
"Yes." The assistant said, "Are you going?"
Before Song Xuanhe could answer, Feng Tong patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Go ahead, the editor-in-chief of PO rarely asks sharp questions. If she asks you about other designers' designs, you just answer vaguely. Other than that it's not a big deal, and if the show is successful, the magazine coverage might bring more buzz to our studio."
After Feng Tong said this, Song Xuanhe couldn't refuse, so he could only leave with his assistant.
The editor-in-chief of PO is a tall, strong woman with simple and stylish clothes. The first time she saw Song Xuanhe, she looked him up and down with a slightly scrutinizing gaze. Seeing that his face remained unchanged, she extended her hand with a smile: " Hello, I'm Lisa, I'm very glad that you can accept my interview."
Song Xuanhe shook her hand lightly, and she left as soon as he touched her, with a polite and distant smile on his face: "I am also very happy to meet you, Miss Lisa."
Lisa sat on the high chair with her legs crossed, leaning forward slightly, holding an interview recorder and a notebook in her hand, and smiled at Song Xuanhe: "I've heard of Mr. Song before, but I didn't expect you I am so handsome and sexy, no wonder I can become Mr. Xiao's lover."
Song Xuanhe's eyes flickered slightly, and he pursed his lips calmly and said, "Thank you."
Lisa smiled and said: "Okay, let's get to the point, Mr. Song, do you have confidence in today's first show? Do you think this show will be successful?"
"Of course." Song Xuanhe smiled.
Lisa paused for a moment, then suddenly smiled and said, "Do you mean that you are very confident in this show and think it will be a success?"
"Yes."
"Your confident appearance is also very attractive." Lisa smiled and brushed her hair, tilted her head and said, "Can you tell me about the inspiration for this debut design? For example, many designers have a muse , There are also many designers who just suddenly discovered a beautiful thing and got inspired, which one are you?"
"Let's combine the two." Song Xuan said softly: "The initial inspiration was because of one person, but the subsequent detail revisions and tailoring adjustments were all due to some inspiration that suddenly appeared later."
"The original inspiration was people?" Lisa caught the point of Song Xuanhe's words, and the smile on her face deepened: "If possible, can you tell me who is the muse who gave you the original design inspiration?"
"not very convenient."
Facing Song Xuan and Li Luo's resolute refusal, Lisa smiled for a while, but quickly recovered her smile in a moment, leaned forward, and whispered: "Is it really not possible? I think readers should understand The sources of inspiration for designers are of great interest.”
"I think they just need to be interested in the designer's work."
Song Xuanhe had a smile on his face, and his tone was so gentle that no one could fault it, but it made Lisa feel that it was even more difficult to deal with those celebrities who took public relations as a routine.
The last time she encountered such a difficult thing was the interview with Xiao Yuanmu a few months ago.
Thinking of this, Lisa smiled and said: "Mr. Song and Mr. Xiao are worthy of being lovers. Although the tone of your speech is different, the content is very tacit, and they are all very concise. With experience, I may disrupt the content of the interview like last time and get in a hurry."
Song Xuan and his eyebrows raised slightly, the smile on his face faded, he looked into Lisa's eyes and said: "I remember that Xiao Yuanmu didn't seem to have been interviewed by fashion magazines, I don't know when Miss Lisa interviewed him .”
Lisa smiled and explained: "I used to be the editor-in-chief of a financial magazine, and I just switched to PO two months ago. Mr. Xiao was the last person I interviewed in that magazine, and Mr. Song was the first person I interviewed after I arrived at PO." Personally, I think this is very commemorative for me, if possible, I hope you can give me an invitation letter when you get married, and I will definitely describe your wedding perfectly."
Song Xuanhe tickled the corners of his mouth, and she didn't let her change the subject, but instead asked, "Who asked you to interview me?"
Seeing that Lisa's expression changed almost undetectably, Song Xuanhe continued: "Or, who helped you get in touch with Xiao Yuanmu and found me here?"
Lisa smiled and said, "I'm an editor, and interviews are my job. You and Mr. Xiao are the couple who have attracted the most attention in the past six months. They have attracted more attention than any other couple in the entertainment industry. Of course I I will try my best to get the opportunity to interview you.”
Song Xuanhe's expression remained unchanged, but his eyes fell on her lightly, and said: "I know, so who is the person who gave you this opportunity?"
Lisa leaned forward and straightened up slightly. Song Xuanhe's face didn't show any real threat or angry expression, but such a calm gaze made her feel more stressed, and even felt like everything was being opposed to her. man sees through optical illusion.
She kept the smile on her face unchanged, and said: "In order to get this opportunity, I contacted many friends and former colleagues. If what Mr. Song wants to ask is who helped me get you to contact Mr. Xiao directly If you have a chance, I can only tell you that you are a friend of mine, and I can’t reveal too much about the others, I’m sorry, this is my professional principle.”
Song Xuanhe glanced at her lightly, got up and said, "Since that's the case, there's no need for Miss Lisa and I to chat any longer. Let's end this interview."
Lisa was stunned, and then stood up. Seeing Song Xuanhe walking towards the door, she raised her leg and prepared to catch up. Then, just two steps away, the door was opened from the outside, and a handsome blond man stood outside. , saw Song Xuanhe and stretched out his hand with a bright smile: "Hello, I'm Luis, I just heard you say that you want to know about me, and I've always been very curious about you, but it's a pity that Xiao has never let you come to the United States. Don't let me see you, let alone investigate any information about you, so we can only meet in this way."
Song Xuanhe's eyes fell on Louis's slender and clean hands, and he pursed his lips and said, "Nice to meet you, Mr. Louis, it seems that your hands recovered quickly during the two-month vacation."
Louis was taken aback when he heard the words, then turned his head in surprise and anger and said, "Xiao, since you told Song that I was injured and asked for leave, why didn't you tell him that I was dragged to the company after only five days in the hospital?" ?”
Song Xuanhe suddenly opened his eyes wide.
Louis opened the whole door, and Xiao Yuanmu appeared in front of Song Xuanhe. The two looked at each other. His dark eyes seemed to be pressing down on a storm, and his voice was very deep: "I found you at your house, and you are still here?" There is no need for me to report your news to my lover."
"Now, we need some private time."