After the divorce, the boss chases his wife and kneels again

There are only two hours left until the mid-year ceremony.

Ming Xi carefully checks every star on stage in the background.

Make sure nothing goes wrong in the process.

Beisheng's mid-year ceremony is broadcast live on the whole network every year.

When the broadcast officially started, when the stars appeared on stage in dresses carrying dragons and phoenixes, a series of red exclamation points floated across the barrage instantly.

"!!!!!!"

"As long as my Chinese is better, I won't just be able to type a series of exclamation points!"

"My God, our Hua Guofeng is still the best, and the dragon and phoenix are really yyds!"

"Oh my God, this is the first time I've seen someone who can make the legendary dragon and phoenix into clothes and display them. The key is that they are still so noble and beautiful!"

"Wow, Beisheng's mid-year grand ceremony has been upgraded by more than one level."

"I declare that Beisheng's party this time will be directly called God!"

The barrage is unanimously full of admiration and praise for the improved traditional costumes.

This caught everyone by surprise.

This scene not only means that Hua Guofeng can go to a bigger stage.

It also represents young people living in peaceful times, and also has a patriotic heart.

When they see national characteristics conveyed by stars, that kind of pride makes their blood surge.

Mingxi watched the ratings of the webcast continue to rise, his eyes were moist and hot, and the feeling in his heart was hard to describe.

All these years of silent efforts have finally paid off.

Mom, did you see that?

You want to carry forward the traditional costumes that are afraid that they will not be accepted by the mainstream, and there are so many people who love them......

be happy...

The whole event was an unexpected success.

The ratings of the live webcast are also unprecedentedly high.

All kinds of dragon and phoenix costumes and Luan Yue's studio became the top trending search in almost no time.

Mingxi has been in Beisheng's backstage for nearly a day.

I was so busy that I didn't have time to eat.

The big show on stage is over, and the show is still going on.

But there is basically nothing about Mingxi and the others, just wait until everything is over and deal with the follow-up clothing matters.

Ming Xi was dragged by assistant Xiao Tang Qiang to eat the first meal of the day.

The two went to the lounge and chose an inconspicuous place to sit down.

Xiao Tang sent someone to deliver the food, it was still hot, and the two of them opened it and started eating.

The lounge is a large lounge, and the middle is separated by partitions. When Ming Xi and his assistant Xiao Tang were eating, they heard conversations coming from the next door.

"Have you seen the director of Luanyue's studio? He's pretty good-looking. At first glance, I thought the company had signed a newcomer. His temperament and face are really amazing."

"Compared to her face, I'm more curious about how she won our company's order. Even a high-end studio of the era's level failed to win after five years of grinding with our president."

"Yeah, I'm also curious. What kind of abilities does this Miss Shangguan have? She doesn't seem to be popular. This Luanyue has only just opened, so it can't be... relying on that kind of relationship, hehehe... .”

A few women teased and laughed, no need to explain what kind of relationship, everyone understands.

Xiao Tang was filled with righteous indignation when he heard this.

He was originally an assistant to Shangguan Jingxian, but later Shangguan Jingxian felt sorry for his sister, so he assigned him to Mingxi as an assistant to handle all external affairs.

Although Luan Yue is new in China, Luan Yue's tailor-made clothes are very famous in the circle of ladies abroad.

Mingxi seems to be born with this talent, as long as he chats with customers, he can perfectly customize the clothes that customers want.

Almost never misses.

But Xiao Tang knows that behind the seemingly easy, there are countless efforts.

Mingxi habitually records every word of the client, and ponders over it after returning home, considering the client's personality from diet to hobbies, so as to customize the type that suits the client's preferences.

It can only be said that no one can succeed casually, and the hard work behind the scenes is unimaginable.

And the gossiping women next to her didn't understand Luan Yue's popularity in foreign markets, so they said such stupid things!

Xiao Tang couldn't help but wanted to stand up and argue with the people next door, but Ming Xi stopped him.

"Have a meal."

"I can't eat it, sister Mingxi, why are you not angry at all?"

Xiao Tang said angrily: "If you let them know your status in country l, you will surely scare them to the ground."

"You say that they don't know anymore, even if you tell them, it's like talking to a duck, so why bother to fight for a moment of quick talk."

Mingxi continued calmly: "Success is not based on what you say, but by doing."

So far, the response has been better than expected.

Of course, while there are praises, you have to accept those remarks that blacken you.

If you keep every word in your heart, you will not be able to keep your original intention and design the work you want.

Seeing that Xiao Tang was still standing, she urged: "Sit down quickly, we have to wait at the scene after eating."

Xiao Tang used to do things with Shangguan Jingxian in a thunderous manner, and his impatient temper could not be changed for a while.

Now that he has been infected by Mingxi's Buddhism for a long time, he has become less hostile and sat down to eat very obediently.

The two were eating, and the gossip was still going on, and the talk became more and more dirty.

Xiao Tang frowned, and couldn't help asking: "Sister Mingxi, are you really not angry?"

Mingxi didn't care and said: "It doesn't matter, if you don't listen, you won't be angry."

After all, she relied on her strength and confidence, so she didn't care about gossip at all.

Afterwards, she packed the lunch box and told Xiao Tang, "Come back after eating, I'll go first."

When she passed by the dining table next to her, she straightened her back and walked with wind.

The people next to him were all dumbfounded, they didn't expect that the protagonist of the gossip was sitting next to them.

Now, everyone feels a little slapped.

If Mingxi was really by the back door, why would he come here instead of a dedicated lounge.

Several people peeked at each other, and the one who had been explaining the gossip about Xi disdainfully said:

"Cut, what are you pretending to do, she just wants to clean up, and deliberately pretends that she has nothing to do with our president..."

Before the man finished speaking, several people across from him suddenly stood up and shouted in unison.

"Hello, Mr. Sheng!"

Sheng Xiao was dressed in a neatly tailored black suit, and when he wasn't smiling, he had a calm and dignified demeanor.

For a moment, the lounge became silent, and everyone held their breath.

And the person who had been gossip was so frightened that he stood up immediately.

As a result, his legs were too soft and he couldn't stand firmly, so he sat down on the ground.

She apologized repeatedly: "Yes, I'm sorry...Mr. Sheng..."

Sheng Xiao's eyes were sharp, and he looked at the leaving figure of the little woman.

On the surface, he was calm, but in his heart he was scolding his mother.

Fu Siyanas made several phone calls a day to care about her situation.

If you know that your woman is being said that here, you must not make a fool of him.

These short-sighted things dare to talk about designers today, and dare to talk about scandals about company artists tomorrow.

He didn't even look at the woman on the ground, his voice was cold and heartless: "Clean up the ground."

Then walk away.

Sheng Xiao's assistant has been with him for many years, so he naturally knows what President Sheng means, and it definitely doesn't mean cleaning.

He looked at a few people, and ordered indifferently: "Go to the finance department, pay your salary and leave."

Those few people felt that they were unlucky, but they didn't even dare to cry, because if they made a fuss, the company's security would take them out.

This time, they could only vent their anger on the person who started first, and blamed her one after another.

If it weren't for her, they wouldn't have lost their jobs.

Although Beisheng has n+2 compensation for dismissed employees, which seems generous, but no other company will dare to ask them in the future.

This is not dismissal money, this is their pension!

Mingxi didn't know there were such episodes.

She went to the bathroom, and when she came out, a cleaning lady bumped into her in a hurry.

She was still holding someone else's leftover coffee in her hand, as if she wanted to throw it away, but now she spilled it all on Mingxi.

Mingxi looked at the mess all over his body and frowned.

She will go to the scene later, and she will definitely not be able to wear dirty clothes.

The cleaning aunt lowered her head, her shoulders kept shaking, and she looked like she was about to cry.

Mingxi couldn't bear to argue with her, so he waved his hand to signal her to leave.

Then I went back to the clothing store and went to get the spare clothes to change in the locker room.

And the hunched cleaning lady squatted on the ground wiping the coffee stains.

When Ming Xi walked over, she pretended to lower her head and wipe the floor.

After Mingxi entered, he raised a pair of sinister eyes and stared down at the room she walked into.