Zongying: A master of control starting from the fireworks of the world

"The next person I would like to introduce to you is former chief designer of Xiangmaier and now he has joined the new brand Yanxu."

“Let’s look forward to what he brings.”

The host also emphasized this specifically, which sparked discussions among the people present.

"Why did Xiangmaier's chief designer go to Yanxu? What kind of brand is this? I've never heard of it before."

“It seems to be mid-range luxury.”

"Why is a mid-range product coming to a high-end design conference? What's going on?"

"Everyone here is a high-end person. Who would use mid-range products? Let him go quickly. We don't want to see it."

"Yes, go down, go down."

The conversation among the people below became more and more heated, and before Xu Wen even got on stage, someone asked him to leave.

One of the people who started the commotion was someone sent by Xiangmail'er's Chinese district. His purpose was to embarrass Xu Wen and take the opportunity to humiliate him.

In an invisible corner below the stage, Lin Shaojun raised a smug smile. He had arranged all this and was just waiting to see the show.

Xu Wen almost came on stage under great pressure. In the past, with the Xiangmaier brand in front of him, he always enjoyed the admiration of others.

But now, without a brand, it means starting from scratch.

Meng Yanchen below gave Xu Wen a thumbs up.

The two looked at each other and smiled knowingly.

Xu Wen took a deep breath. No matter what, designing good things is the truth.

When the three sets of clothing were displayed in front of everyone, the original doubts gradually faded away and turned into surprise.

In fact, the so-called design conference is actually just selling the name of the brand. Some ladies pay more attention to the brand rather than the design.

Living in the upper class, we have formed an imagination that whoever uses this brand, that bag costs tens of thousands, and his clothes cost tens of thousands.

Gradually, people will no longer look at the design, but the brand.

Even if a piece of clothing is ugly in design and costs tens of thousands of dollars, they will still buy it because it is named after a brand.

Without a brand name in front, the dress will no longer be valuable and no one will look at it.

Take Xu Wen for example. He used to be a well-known designer for a certain brand. His designs were always in great demand. But once he lost the label of designer for this brand, no one would look at his designs anymore.

The high-end luxury products mentioned above all sell brands and do not focus on design.

Over the years, everyone's aesthetic taste has been fed enough by the garbage the capital market has fed them.

The three sets of clothes designed by Xu Wen were eye-catching.

"Oh my god, this dress is so beautiful, especially the ink painting style one. I like it very much. It has a Chinese style feel."

"I prefer an evening gown that looks high-end. If it weren't for the mid-range, you wouldn't really be able to tell."

"Don't forget, Xu Wen was the chief designer of Xiangmaier. Everyone was scrambling to buy his designs."

"Yes, I used to ask people for help, but I couldn't buy Xu Wen's designs."

"It's good now. Xu Wen has changed companies, but his designs remain the same."

"Same designer, same product, but this dress only costs the price of a lipstick."

Everyone was talking about it.

The ladies are rich, but they are not fools. They know that it is the same designer, just a different brand, and the price difference is tens of thousands of dollars.

What's more, the clothes designed by Xu Wen are truly impeccable, beautiful beyond words, and give people a sense of luxury.

This is the strength of Xu Wen, otherwise how can he be called a top designer? He must have something.

The moment the design was presented, everyone's eyes lit up.

Lin Shaojun had a gloomy face below. He originally wanted to take this opportunity to humiliate and suppress the Yanxu brand, but he didn't expect that he would let them steal the limelight.

"Wait, the best is yet to come!"

Lin Shaojun snorted coldly.

After the design conference, many ladies came to Xu Wendi for clothing.

Meng Yanchen was also explaining carefully to everyone.

Wearing gold-rimmed glasses, a suit, and speaking appropriately, he gives people the feeling of a rich young master.

It attracted the attention of many noble ladies.

"Who is this gentleman? Why haven't I seen him before?"

One of the women asked, and the look in her eyes as she looked at Meng Yanchen was radiant.

"I'm just an assistant to Designer Xu Wen."

Meng Yanchen didn't want to steal the limelight and tried to keep a low profile as much as possible.

After hearing this, everyone felt sorry and thought he was some rich young master or second-generation wealthy or something.

In this way, maybe we could become relatives or something, but I didn't expect that he was just an assistant.

After finishing the task at hand, Meng Yanchen and Xu Wen left. As soon as they arrived at the exhibition hall on the first floor, they were surrounded by a group of reporters.

"Mr. Xu Wen, what is the price range for the clothes you designed?"

"What people value most now is brand. Do you think your brand can have a place in the mid-range light luxury market?"

"This design conference is full of high-end luxury brands. Do you think there is anything attractive about your brand?"

"We choose big brands because they have good quality and after-sales service. Will your newly established brand have problems with poor quality or poor after-sales service?"

"Mr. Xu Wen, why did you suddenly leave the big brand Chanel and join a small company? Is it really like the rumors say, because you couldn't reach an agreement on dividends?"

Reporters surrounded Xu Wen and Meng Yanchen, each speaking harshly.

Xu Wen is only good at design and knows nothing about business relationships.

The reporter's questions made him so nervous that his palms were sweating and he didn't know how to answer.

It's obvious that this group of people came here deliberately to cause trouble.

Meng Yanchen came up to Xu Wen and pushed his gold-rimmed glasses.

"First of all, we are positioned as mid-range light luxury, so the price is naturally within the acceptable range for the middle-end crowd. As for whether our brand can have a place in the mid-range light luxury market, it depends on our design."

"I believe everyone has seen the designs of our designer Mr. Xu Wen, and they have been recognized by many people. This is the advantage of our brand and what attracts people."

"As for our quality and after-sales service, you can rest assured. Our physical factory is in Kyoto, covering an area of ​​about 1000 acres. Although it is a newly created brand, its specifications are not inferior to those of old brands at all."

"As for Mr. Xu Wen's job question, I would like to ask you a question in return: Can you guarantee that you will be a journalist for the rest of your life?"

Facing the sharp questions from reporters, Meng Yanchen remained calm and organized, leaving them speechless in an instant.

Lin Shaojun in the corner was almost angry to death. At first, he thought that the rich second-generation guy next to Xu Wen was just a vase.

I didn't expect it to be so powerful.

"There's a party tonight. I don't believe you can be lucky every time. Just wait and see!"

Lin Shaojun said this with gritted teeth.