At the same time, the broadcasting bureau Taiyu Building.

A row of beautiful female employees from the Broadcasting Bureau lined up and held a grand welcome ceremony. In the corridor was a group of high-bellied senior leaders, all of whom were senior executives of the Broadcasting Bureau. The group of white men in suits and ties next to them were all special guests of the French TV Festival to conduct exchange activities.

The old director raised his hands and went up to greet him with a smile: "Welcome to the French VIP to visit our bureau for inspection and guidance. Hello, Chairman Dekaf, thank you for your hard work, welcome, come on~"

A group of female employees clapped their hands. The chairman of the French TV Festival's review committee was a tall and thin man about fifty years old. He was somewhat unhappy and said through the translation: "This is a prop processing factory, so we don't affect their work."

The old director with a big belly made awkwardly claiming, then waved his hand and made a "please guide" posture and said: "This is our largest clothing and apparel rental base in South Korea, which is completely free. Chairman Dekaf please visit freely."

Frenchman Dekaf nodded happily, and carried a group of French people of all sizes to conduct inspection work. He smiled at the Korean woman beside him and said, "It's indeed a good place, Enxin, no wonder you highly recommend me to take a look."

"Barbara is my good friend. Since she asked me to be a tour guide for Korea for you, of course I have to do my duty." The person who spoke next to her was a girl in her 20s. She was wearing a short white gauze dress, with a light figure and a jumpy figure. Her face exudes a pure beauty that is unique. When she looked around, she was innocence and a unique kind of innocent and romantic beauty, and everyone was unconsciously attracted by her figure.

Dekaf passed by the crew of "The Legend of the Bright Girl" and "Miss Mermaid" and happened to come to the crew of "My Girl". He suddenly stopped and asked very interested:

"I heard that there is a very young and good director in Korea. The movies he made are higher in Korea than Hollywood movies. Now in your broadcasting bureau, right?"

"Oh." After listening to the translation, the old director laughed: "There is such a person, why does Chairman Dekaf know him?"

Dekaf also smiled: "It's hard not to know. Many old friends are telling me about the magical deeds of the online screenwriter H. I didn't expect H to favor your young directors. Many French directors envy him. If I were you, I would definitely support him with all my strength."

The old director just coughed twice, and it was hard to continue speaking. After all, Li Xiaole is a Chinese. If he were a Korean, he would certainly support him well. But now, his best attitude is to let go, and of course he is not very clear about what H's deeds are.

Dekaf smiled and said, "I suddenly stepped on something, and then he lowered his head and saw that he had stepped on a few pieces of paper under his feet. He picked it up in surprise and looked at the lights. It turned out to be several design drafts.

The old director turned pale after a moment of brushing his face. When meeting foreign guests, he asked for such a big thing. He was spotless. What does it mean to have waste drafts scattered everywhere on the ground? Who has not cleaned it up and must be severely punished.

"Chairman Dekaf, this is our work mistake, please forgive me." The old director tried to explain in embarrassment.

Dekaf waved his hand indifferently, and was easy-going to help dispose of the waste paper. He didn't know why he glanced at it twice, and suddenly he was attracted by the pattern on the paper.

I opened the two wrinkled pieces of waste paper, looked at one and the second one, looked at the deep brows and stared at it. It took me three minutes to read the things on the waste paper. The expression on my face was very strange, and I couldn't tell whether I was angry or angry.

The broadcasting bureau didn't know what it meant, and they were whispering:

"I don't know who caused such a big mess. I'm afraid the crew certificate will be revoked."

Another kind reminder: "Don't make a noise, don't cause trouble. Didn't you see the director's face change?"

Dekaf quickly woke up and handed the waste paper in his hand to his companion next to him, looking surprised: "Sandy, this is a realm, look at this thing."

The middle-aged red-haired woman who looked very much like Winona Ryder took it in surprise, and her expression quickly changed from relaxed to solemnity. She looked at it again and whispered in surprise:

"Who designed this? This fashion composition structure is very special, especially the design of his collar, which I have never seen before. It's simply amazing."

The more I looked, the more surprised he opened his mouth and said, "The lines are very creative, the design is clever, and the back angle is completely in line with human mechanics. He is really not simple. Is it the work of Andre King? But why did he design so many costumes together?"

Some beautiful female translator, Yoon Eun-xin, also noticed the poster of "I Am a Girl" at this time, and seemed to be deeply attracted.

The broadcasting bureau was a little confused. Isn’t it just two pieces of waste paper? What about these French guys being so fussy?

After listening to the translation, the interpreter understood that bad things turned into good things. The old director secretly wiped away the cold sweat from his forehead and called a confused cleaning staff member: "Why do you think this is the place of the crew?"

"It was from the crew of "My Girl". This picture seems to be drawn by the design team of Xu Zhen..." The employee quickly remembered who did the good thing.

The old director relaxed and laughed. Since it was his own design draft, it was really not easy for Xu Zhen to surprise these French people from the fashion capital.

He whispered to the assistant next to him: "Go and find all the Xu Zhen design team members from the crew of "I Am a Girl". I don't know when the crew member had such a number of characters in his own bureau?

The old director calmed down and laughed: "I'll take a few of you to visit upstairs."

Dekaf was still studying the two pieces of waste paper with Sandy Powell, and replied without raising his head: "I'll wait for that designer here and let everyone go to work, don't delay work because we are."

The foreign guests had something to say, and everyone in the broadcasting bureau ended in groups of three or three, leaving only the people from each crew to continue working here. They wanted these French guys to get out after watching it.

Dekaf was also discussing with Catherine: "Based on your more than ten years of experience in the theatrical design industry, what do you think is the purpose of him drawing three characters in one picture?"

The red-haired Sandy Powell thought hard for a long time before he spread his hands awkwardly: "To be honest, I don't know, his design is really too breakthrough. He seems to be using clothing to show the relationship between characters. Oh my God... How could anyone have such a way of thinking? I may have to look at the real thing to judge."

The charming Lirong Yin Enxin heard them talking next to her and silently remembered the name "My Girl".

****

At this time, Xu Zhenzheng and Han Meishu and others complained to each other under the shade of the tree.

"What do you mean by Director Li? Isn't this amateur doing designs purely causing trouble?" Han Meishu muttered dissatisfied.

"Let him do it, let's go and deal with it if he messes up. Young directors all have this kind of virtue and think they are the best in the world, and they don't know how high the world is." Another artist said with a smile.

"Hey~" Xu Zhen interrupted them with a displeasure: "You...you all say less to me, Li... Director Li is also eager to be kind. He is not an ordinary person. At that time... when he designs everything, he will say more, which will hurt his self-esteem. If you have good fruits, I'll tell you here, what Director Li says...you will do whatever he says, don't fucking nonsense, do you understand?"

"Well..." Several artists lowered their heads and nodded in dissatisfaction. Xu Zhen also saw that, but what could he say more? He was also a little dissatisfied with Li Xiaole.

"From Xu Zhen Group~~ Director is looking for you~" Suddenly someone shouted from afar.

A few minutes later, Xu Zhen and his men were called and were still confused. They saw a few French people discussing something and were confused.

Dekuff looked at him with interest and asked politely: "You are Xu Zhen, Designer Xu?"

"It's me..." After hearing the translator Xu Zhen's unclear, he nodded. Han Meishu and others next to him were stunned by the scene, thinking that they had committed something.

Sandy Powell came over enthusiastically and held the paper and shook his eyes in front of Xu Zhen: "Are these two artworks from your crew?"

Han Meishu and the others looked at Xu Zhen. Xu Zhen hesitated for a moment. He could not blame Li Xiaole for this responsibility. He could only make a frank and said innocently, feeling that the brown-haired French woman in front of him looked familiar, but she couldn't remember it.

"This is a scrap manuscript from our group, and the design has not been completed yet."

"I am honored to see a talented designer like you in Korea. I hope we will have the opportunity to cooperate in the future..." Sandy Powell smiled and shook hands with Xu Zhen.

"What...what?" After hearing the translation, Xu Zhen and others opened their mouths wide, not understanding what was going on.

"Ms. Sandy means that she hopes you allow him to use your composition method to write her new book on clothing design, and hope you can allow it." Yin Enxin was also surprised while translating. This old British woman with a higher eye than the top actually looked at the works of a Korean designer.

"Writing a book?" Xu Zhen still didn't understand what this meant, and he was stunned and didn't respond.

The old director finally couldn't stand the dementia of his subordinates. He glared at Xu Zhen and said to Dekaf with a smile:

"Of course, of course, it is our honor to use the creativity of our Korean designers..."
Chapter completed!