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86 Aftermath (1)

Pick up a piece of ham egg with bread. Then apply butter on another piece of bread: "How is the situation in the factory recently?"

"Uh... very good." Yumiya Iko put a glass of milk in front of him: "Andy recruited 60 workers for the factory and completed the initial training. For them, the tailor's work was originally a daily work that he had to do every day. This time it was just a place to do it."

"Let everyone seize this last chance." Hold the bread in his hand, but did not put it in his mouth: "From next week, Yugongjun,...you arrange a system for workers to perform rotational rest. Start machine production 24 hours a day."

“…”

"What, is there any problem?"

"No, no." Yumiya shook her head immediately: "No problem."

"A shift of 12 hours can only make people rest, and the machine cannot stop working. Each shift arranges one person to be responsible for the operation of production. Yugong, you are only responsible for the life of workers. I mean, dinner and late-night snacks must be prepared for everyone."

"Hi!"

"There is also the payment of overtime pay. Once a week, is the bank we have been in contact with is still Citi?" After receiving the affirmative reply, Ai Fei nodded: "Just find them and ask them to prepare cash according to the weekly distribution frequency. Deliver it to the factory. Say hello to the bank in advance."

Every time he said something, Yumiya Jingzi would 'hi', and until he finished speaking, the latter bowed and bowed: "Yes, sir, do you have any other instructions?"

"Tell me what happened last night."

“Eh?”

Ai Fei took a bite of bread with a funny look: "What's going on with the interview?"

Yumiya Jingzi's face suddenly turned red: "Where are you? They are all very boring and troublesome problems!"

Ai Fei scratched his head with a smirk: "Tell me!"

Seeing his cute childish expression, the two ladies looked at each other and smiled: "In fact, it's just something about life,..." Yumiya Ichiko's face flushed: "Well, that's probably the case. Right. The preface is very consistent."

"What? It doesn't work at all!" He swallowed the last piece of bread: "Okay, I won't be kidding. Yumiya, just as I said just now, the production at the factory must keep up! Please give me everything."

"Hi! I understand!"

He explained the next work to Yumiya Jingzi and said goodbye to his mother. Ai Fei drove to the brand house and was stunned as soon as he entered the door: "Mr. Ike?"

"Ah, Mr. Parker?" Ai Fei smiled: "You... are back?"

Standing in the hall, the one who smiled and greeted him was Mr. Gregory Parker, who had met one another last year. A small man beside him was Eddie Albert, who played Irving in the film, and a tall girl with long red-brown hair and an intellectual aura that Ai Fei didn't recognize.

"Yes, I'm back." Parker shook hands with Ai Fei with a smile: "I'll introduce Veronica Passani. Friends I met in France."

This name turned around in Ai Fei's mind and he remembered: it was Parker's second wife, and the woman who accompanied him through his journey of life. It turned out to be her? If you look at it carefully, the latter is of course not as beautiful as Hepburn, but it also has the dignity and appearance of a professional woman.

After looking at it for a few seconds, Ai Fei reached out and said, "Welcome."

Miss Passani has a little French accent, but it doesn't sound as weird as Carl's German accent. On the contrary, the elegant and noble feeling unique to the French accent gives people a comfortable feeling: "Thank you, Mr. Ike. I'm glad to see you."

"Do you know me?"

"Yes, Mr. Ike. When I first came to the United States this time, I saw an introduction and interview with you from different newspapers. By the way, I wish your Fashion Week a success."

"Thank you." Ai Fei waved his hand: "Ladies and gentlemen, please sit down. Please forgive me, because of the area in my brand house, there is no formal reception room. Miss Tina, can I pour a cup of coffee for me and the guests?"

The coffee was brought up quickly, and the few people each took a cup: "So, Mr. Parker, Mr. Albert, is the show over?"

Maybe he had a beard just for the filming needs. When the performance ended, Mr. Albert's face was out of sight. The big beard when he first saw him, and his chin was shaved, making him look a few years younger: "Yes, to be precise, the shooting ended before Thanksgiving."

"So, Mr. Parker, Mr. Albert, this time the shooting...I mean. Miss Hepburn and Mr. Director are still satisfied with my design?"

Parker smiled sincerely: "Mr. Ike, we are here this time, actually for this."

"Well?"

"The costumes you designed for Andrew, and that very special hairstyle, caused a great response during the filming process. I mean, it is limited to the crew members and the audience who are lucky enough to appreciate it, but everyone expressed great recognition for this combination. So, to express our gratitude, we specially invite you to attend the premiere that will be held soon. I hope you can enjoy the glory."

"Thank you very much." Ai Fei bowed formally: "I can never refuse the opportunity to watch movies for free."

"Oh, there's one more thing." Parker held Miss Passani's hand: "Miss Passani loves the costumes you designed and the showcase of the Fashion Week. She hopes to get a ticket to the venue. Don't you know?"

It seems a bit regretful not to see Hepburn, but Ai Fei's mood is not on this now. The performance last night will continue tonight. Not only today, but the next five days will be in such a tense and excited mood, which makes everyone feel very stressed, especially Gloria.

As a super model specially launched by Ai Fei, Gloria's lack of stage experience is her biggest stage, and this experience cannot be effective no matter how you say it. Only by going on stage, seeing more knowledge and participating in performances can you make up for it. Fortunately, Ai Fei's request for her is just to fully integrate fashion into her body as he said when answering reporters' questions! In order to achieve this goal, he made all-round packaging and organization for her.

Let the girl stand in front of him in the closest underwear, Ai Fei held his cheek with his hands and thought: "Wait a minute."

"Eh?" Gloria shrank a little in a cold way: "Sir?"

"What, are you cold?"

"Ah, no, not cold."

"That's good. Wait for me and I'll be back soon." After rummaging in front of the closet, he took a piece of clothing and walked over: "Put it on."

Gloria did not dare to resist the boss's order and pretended to change it. This was a small black dress that didn't look very distinctive at first glance, but the unique luster of lace and snake-skin fabric made people feel that she was dazzling after wearing it, and the transparent tulle on the upper body pushed the sexy feeling to bring people more imagination space.

"This..." Gloria looked in the mirror for a while: "Mr. Ike, this seems to be one of the costumes to be exhibited tonight?"

"Remove it, from the list. Well... it seems like you have to change into a pair of shoes." Ai Fei glanced at him with an extremely professional look: "Tina, please bring those thick-soled high heels, yes, it's the black pair, and change them to Miss Paston."

This time, Ai Fei finally nodded with satisfaction: "Very good, I'll wear this one today."

Gloria was stunned for a moment: “Is it all day?”

"No, it's not all day." The girl just breathed a sigh of relief, but Ai Fei's words below surprised her: "From today, every day of your clothes must be chosen like today, and I or other professionals will choose for you."

"ah?"

"Yes, this is what is called fashion, and the lifestyle of the model group you represent." Ai Fei found a seat in front of her and sat down: "Miss Paston, starting with you, fashion will begin a new conceptual milestone. Fashion will no longer be the kind of clothing symbols that can only be worn in very important occasions, but will become a necessary homework for every beauty-loving woman likes to be like air, sunshine, and water!"

“Is this your fashion philosophy?”

"Of course! Is there any problem?"

"Oh, no. Of course there is no problem, but, you think this idea...I mean, every morning when you wake up, do you have to arrange every day's clothing like you do?"

"To be precise, it is the arrangement itself. Not everyone can have their own clothing consultant." Ai Fei explained patiently: "More often, they will choose different clothing based on their day's mood, the activities to attend and the working status. Each clothing, in addition to representing their own feelings, should also give people who see them a very emotional understanding, that is, through clothing, they can know the hostess' mood and state, and I mean, mental state!"

"…If you can do this, Miss Paston, your success will be a matter of minutes!"

"Yes, sir, I get it."

"Mr. Ike, Mr. Ike?"

"What?"

Carl pointed to the window outside, and a few people turned their heads and looked over. It would be fine if others were. Gloria cheered and ran over immediately: "Sidefen? I'm here!"

Ai Fei and the Caldens once heard Gloria talk about her good friend, and probably guessed who the person was. Sure enough, with Gloria's company, a slightly fat girl walked into the hall: "Mr. Ike, let me introduce my classmates at the Lawrence Dance Academy and my good friend Sedefen Serma Sedefen, this is Mr. Ike."

Compared with Gloria, Sidefen is much plump, just like a meat ball. When she smiles and salutes, the two pills sway, which makes everyone in the hall look at each other: "I'm glad to see you. Miss Sema."

"You're welcome, Mr. Ike." Sidefen shook hands with him politely: "I have heard many people mention your name, and someone seems to have said a lot of good things about you!"

“Where?”

"..." Everyone was stunned at the same time, and Gloria's face immediately tensed: "hello?"

Ai Fei knew that he had asked the wrong question, but he was stubborn again: "Ahh! Of course, I think you can only hear complaints!"

People in this era may not be as broad as the freak of his experience due to the environment. However, Gloria, Carl and others have been colleagues with him for a long time and have some understanding of his character, just like the judgment made by Yumiya Iko back then: he may have strict requirements and a bit strict in work, but in life, he is still very acquainted with a big boy next door - in fact, this is the case. Not to mention Carl, even Gloria is older than him. He often jokes.

“Do you always hear people’s words?”

"Of course not."

"Ah, I'm sorry, you only hear what you want to hear, right?"

"You're still saying it wrong. I can't hear everything!"

Several people laughed and made a fuss for a while, and Gloria pulled Sidiffen to the side and sat down: "Sidiffen, I haven't seen you recently. How are everything going?

"No, I'm not good." Sidiffin stayed with his good friend, and no longer had the chat and laughter of a relatively strange group of people: "Actually, I'm not good."

"What's wrong?"

"Did anyone tell you that you are a very lucky guy?" Sidiffin noticed the difference between her good friends and was surprised. Compared with the depression she used to be in the dance school, she has now become the darling of the New York fashion industry, but she is herself?

Gloria seemed to feel a little embarrassed to ask about such things on such occasions, so she patted her hands: "How is the job?"

"..." Sidiffin was silent for a moment: "Lia, does Mr. Ike have high requirements for models?"

“Eh?”

“I mean, I also participated in the model selection before the Ike brand’s fashion week performance, but… wasn’t selected. You know?”

"I understand. OK, wait." Gloria stood up and walked to Ai Fei, who was discussing the performance with Carl tonight: "Mr. Ike, can you disturb you for a while?"

"Is there anything wrong?"

"Sidefen...she is my friend,"

Ai Fei immediately guessed what she was going to say and shook her head slowly: "Sorry, Miss Paston, the models I need are already full this time. No new personnel can be added. If your friend is really willing to participate in the performances in my fashion week, I hope you can tell her that I will hold a similar fashion week in September this year, but her body shape must... "

"Um?"

"She needs to lose weight. She is too fat, not the type I like and need."

Gloria couldn't hide her disappointed look: "Sir?"

"That's it." Ai Fei turned his head and said, "Carl, list the list of actors to perform tonight, and then hand it over to me before going on stage. I want to verify it at the end."

Gloria knew that whenever he made such an expression, it would mean that the matter would have a final decision. In this case, the mistake would not have a great external influence, otherwise he would not have made any changes.

Sedefen couldn't hear their conversation, but she could see Gloria's expression, knowing that this might not be as smooth as she thought: "Leah, this... is nothing. I can contact other performances again."

“Mr. Ike will have a similar show in September this year, but he has very high requirements for the model’s figure. If you want to participate, you need to lose weight.”

"What?"

"Losing weight means making it slimmer."

Sidifen was stunned: "Loss weight? Do you think I'm very fat now?"
Chapter completed!
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