Lu Wen drove to school after dinner, and Cen Qingqing began to dress up Xiao Mi Li and Xiao Mengmeng.
Soon it was nine o'clock, and Nishang Clothing Design Co., Ltd. was opened.
With the entrance of the noisy lion dance team and waist drum team, the atmosphere on the scene became a bit lively.
Since they opened a Hanfu design company, of course the opening ceremony was to add to the excitement of traditional Chinese things.
As time progresses, the company's employees and invited guests have all arrived. Most of the guests are women, and they are also rich women. After all, Tang Qing has opened a large company in Hong Kong City. It can be said that It is one of the best in Hong Kong City, so everyone knows the wealthy circles in Hong Kong City.
As Tang Qing's wife, Cen Qingqing, of course, knew all the rich and the rich, but she didn't know much about it. Now that they are giving them invitations, those people are also very shameful.
Some reporters also came. Of course, these reporters were all brought by Tang Qing and Fang Zheng. Since it has opened, it is of course necessary to publicize it. Although they are full of confidence in this opening, they must Knowing that modern times are fragrant, but also afraid that the alleys are deep, there are good things that will not be known without publicity.
Seeing that the guests and reporters were in place, two hosts stepped onto the stage, a man and a woman. They are also well-known hosts in Hong Kong City, and they are quite in place to control the atmosphere of the scene.
Moderator "Hello, everyone! Today, Nishang Fashion Design Co., Ltd. officially opened!"
Applause rang out, and it seems that everyone is still very shameful.
"Welcome everyone to take time out of their busy schedule to participate in the company's opening ceremony. On this festive day, on behalf of all the company's employees, I would like to express my warmest and sincere heart to the guests, friends and reporters who care about and support the company's sampling work. Thanks."
The next step is to talk about it. After a big call, the host said, "Now I have all the employees of Nishang Fashion Design Co., Ltd."
As soon as the host's voice fell, two teams slowly walked behind.
Cen Qingqing led all the female employees of the company, while Fang Zheng led all the male employees of the company, but it was a bit shabby, only two employees were behind him.
As they walked, the host's voice rang. This time it was not something to say, but to recite an article.
The low and magnetic voice of the male host "I have always had a dream. I hope that in every traditional festival, all Han children can wear the clothes that belong to our nation-Hanfu. The clothes are misty and there is no regret."
The female host's sexy and elegant voice "Why do you say that I behave abnormally when I wear the most beautiful clothes?"
Male host "Why do you say that the Han costume I cherish so much belongs to Fusang?"
Hostess "Why do you always treat it as a joke when I sincerely confess my confession?"
Male host "Why can't the tears I shed touch your hard-hearted heart at all?"
The reason why they have such a reputation in Hong Kong City is also closely related to their strength. Although they have not reached the level of masters in terms of sound, they are also very good, especially the skill of recitation.
There is also this "Moon and Light Singing for Hanfu", which is an easy-to-understand article, and even an article integrated into the blood of Chinese children. As long as anyone reads this article, they can understand it. Contained charm.
What's more, they have seen Lu Wen's manuscript, and they can appreciate more of that kind of master-level calligraphy, and they can understand the meaning even more. Ever since they saw that manuscript, they have said everything. If you want to host, you don't even need to pay for the appearance.
As their voices escaped, the luxurious and graceful Hanfu that Cen Qingqing and the others wore when they came out, both the guests and reporters in the audience were attracted by the crowds who seemed to walk through the painting. Eye.
Zhang Wei is an obscure newspaper reporter. She was sent to interview such an unfamiliar company that had just opened and was a complaint, but she was just a newcomer who called her a newcomer with no background, so she could only coming.
But now seeing such a scene, her mood suddenly became excited, big news, absolute big news, you must know that those celebrities can wear a beautiful dress and it can be popular, and now such beautiful and gorgeous clothes appear. Before her eyes, could she know that news like this is definitely much bigger than the little things she usually interviews?
There is also an article read by the host. It is definitely a gimmick to cooperate with such gorgeous clothes. Why do I have a sense of pride in my heart just looking at such clothes? Yes, it is the pride of the nation. This is our heritage. The five-thousand-year cultural and beautiful costumes of China, this is our own clothes, it is so beautiful and so touching.
Male host "Remember."
Hostess "Remember."
The host and hostess "There used to be an era called Han and Tang Dynasty!"
"There used to be a river called the Yangtze River!"
"There used to be a pair of totems called Dragon and Phoenix!"
"There used to be a feather garment-called Nishang!"
With the passage of this passage, the atmosphere on the scene reached a climax, and everyone's emotions were driven, especially those ladies who saw such beautiful clothes. They now only have one voice in their hearts, that is: forehead, all forehead drop.
Women have no limits to the pursuit of beauty, especially for those noble ladies who have never been short of money.
Cen Qingqing looked at the emotional people below and smiled. Knowing that this head had a hit, she picked up the microphone and said, "I would like to thank everyone for coming here first."
Just after she said this, someone answered.
"Qingqing, don't talk about these fakes, just say when these clothes will be sold, will they be available today." This is because a woman couldn't help seeing such clothes, and she didn't ask for the price. , The price is a lie to these people.
Hearing this lady's words, many people below are asking, this is what they care about. As for the reporters' questions, they are squeezed aside, and the reporters dare not offend these people, they can only be old. Honestly wait there, and wait until these people have finished asking.
Cen Qingqing said with a smile, "Sister Wu, see you are anxious. Since I have all taken out, can I still give it to you? Wait a minute. Our company takes the boutique route. There are dedicated designers to design the most suitable clothing for you."
Hearing what Cen Qingqing said, the ladies below also stopped asking questions. When they saw them disappearing, the reporters caught the opportunity to ask questions.
"Hello, Ms. Cen, I am a reporter from XX newspaper, can you tell me who wrote the article just now?" This is Zhang Wei, and she immediately asked when she saw the opportunity.
Other reporters would not have seen her specializing in beauty, and asked questions one after another.
"Hello, I want to ask, are these Hanfu designed by your company?"
"Hello, what is your company's pricing of these clothes?"
"Hello,"
"Hello,"
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