We made up at the beginning, and I continued my relationship with my secret crush

Han Yu nodded and said, "Of course, this is just our letter of intent. If you two have other ideas, you can also bring them up."

Qi Mo roughly knew the levels of these titles, but he was more concerned about other things.

“What do I need to do with this contract?”

Han Yu looked at Alice. He was only responsible for signing the contract, and the specific requirements still needed to be confirmed by the headquarters.

Alice smiled and explained, "We hope that the sizes of the entire men's suit can be designed according to Mr. Qi's measurements first, so we would like to invite you to stay in Paris for a while. We will have a dedicated designer to coordinate the design of each of your suits, and a professional photographer to take photos of you... Believe me, we have many options for you to choose from, all of which incorporate many Chinese elements..."

When Qi Mo heard this, he frowned and directly pushed back the contract in front of him, which was tempting to many celebrities.

Not a trace of hesitation.

"I'm sorry, but I probably can't accept this contract."

Seeing this, Song Ling also understood Qi Mo's attitude. Xiao Mo must still want to focus on singing and acting, and it is absolutely impossible for him to stay in Paris for a long time.

Therefore, although she felt it was a pity, she did not think that LV would give in when offering such a generous endorsement, so this cooperation should have fallen through.

But what Qi Mo said next surprised everyone.

"Firstly, my work schedule prevents me from staying abroad for long. Secondly, I really like the direction of your company's projects. But with all due respect, you want to make money from the Chinese and use our elements, but you're not willing to put in the effort to do even a little research. The results are truly disappointing."

Qi Mo looked at his own clothes and exclaimed, "Your designs in other areas are indeed very successful, combining traditional old-fashioned craftsmanship with street culture to create more innovative products. But I think that must be based on your chief designer's deep understanding of street culture. I hope to see the same sincerity from your company in the Huaxia Culture project."

Qi Mo's words were very impolite.

But the few pictures that were sporadically exposed on the table were really hard to describe.

Not only is it a mess, but many Chinese elements have also been modified, making it look like an alien that was randomly pieced together and edited together.

Qi Mo really hopes to have the opportunity to export Chinese culture, but he doesn't want people all over the world to think that Chinese culture is just that.

So even if the contract in front of him is so good and the other party only asks him to stay here and cooperate, he will not accept it.

In his opinion, instead of using the influence of the LV brand to promote the "superficial" Chinese culture, he might as well go back and do his own virtual Peking Opera show!

Not only did the traffic on the external network get better, she also received a private call from Xu Qing, who wanted to organize a virtual Peking Opera show, and she had already submitted the plan.

I have too many things to do and I really don't have time to spend on this matter.

After Qi Mo finished speaking, he stood up, thanked politely and prepared to leave.

But as soon as he stood up, he saw Alice asking him to wait a moment, and then Han Yu and Alice walked to Arno.

Soon Arnault and chief designer Milo Haggard came over.

They still have several design drafts in their hands.

Milo spoke first, "Mr. Qi, please wait a moment. Even if you can't cooperate, I have specially arranged dinner. Do you think you can stay a little longer? We really want to hear your ideas."

to be frank.

Milo was extremely dissatisfied with Qi Mo's blunt words.

But who made the president value him?

Even though the president had heard their conversation, he still had to lower his posture and ask this person for advice. Even before coming over just now, Han Yu quietly reminded him to ask more questions.

Arno smiled and said, "Mr. Qi, we've actually met in China before. This meeting was personally facilitated by me. I hope we can have more time to communicate with each other. I really enjoyed your father's guzheng performance; it's still fresh in my memory."

When Qi Mo heard the word "father", he sat down again with a smile on his face.

"Have you met my father?"

"Oh, of course, after all your mother spent a lot of time in museums in Paris."

Mother Qi is a famous cultural relic restoration expert.

Her lifelong wish is to see the cultural relics return home one day.

But this wish was too big and too difficult, so she had to settle for the second best and travel around the world all year round, taking on some cultural relics restoration work.

Sometimes it's a museum, sometimes it's a private buyer.

What Arnault was talking about at this time was the restoration of cultural relics in the Chinese Wing of the Louvre.

The smile on Qi Mo's face disappeared instantly, and the same went for Song Ling beside him.

Arno instantly realized that what he mentioned had touched a chord between the two of them. He immediately put away his smile and said seriously, "I'm sorry."

Qi Mo and Song Ling looked at each other and didn't continue the conversation.

He picked up each design draft, explained the parts he thought were not good, and gave some suggestions.

The design director listened carefully and gradually began to agree more with Qi Mo's words.

But he still believes that aesthetics and fashion are very subjective things, and the aesthetic taste of the Chinese people may not be suitable for the whole world.

After the design director left, Qi Mo looked at Arno seriously and said, "Mr. President, if you want to create a collection that all Chinese people will like, perhaps you need more Chinese people to participate. A cultural identity engraved in their bones is the beginning of the success of this collection."

"Thank you for your hospitality today. I don't need to have dinner. I want to enjoy Paris with my family. After all, we will be returning home tomorrow."

After saying that, Qi Mo and Song Ling said goodbye and left. The unreleased new clothes on their bodies were left at the LV headquarters. Han Yu prepared a set of hot-selling new ready-to-wear clothes for him as a thank you.

This time, Qi Mo did not leave the underground parking lot, but followed Song Ling directly to the street and started strolling.

The two of them went on a shopping spree and didn't return to the hotel to rest until midnight.

This time even Song Ling couldn't help but rub her legs.

"I'm so tired, so tired! Xiao Mo, you can actually hold on after walking around for a whole day? It seems like you've been practicing with us for a while~"

Qi Mo also rubbed his calf and smiled bitterly: "It's not that I can hold on any longer. I have to prepare gifts for everyone when I come out. For my family, for Gu Cheng, and for the fans who are waiting for my live broadcast in the group today. I can't be partial to one and ignore the other."

Song Ling chuckled and pouted, "Then I'm at a disadvantage. Where's my gift?"

Qi Mo turned around and took out a pair of earrings from countless bags, with a phone number underneath.

"I hope my second sister-in-law likes it~"

Song Ling's eyes lit up the moment she saw the box.

"When are you arriving?"