On the morning of November 1st, Xingchen led the backstage of the performance venue, Zhao Danqing, Lao Si, second brother and many mercenary members gathered together, with a nervous look on their faces. Opposite them was Jiang Xingchen with a smile on his lips.
"Don't be nervous, just sprinkle some perfume and sway in front of everyone!" Jiang Xingchen softly comforted everyone.
In the past half a month, he has been thinking about how to hold this perfume exhibition. It would be too monotonous if he only puts dozens or hundreds of bottles of perfume.
After thinking about it, he finally decided to use the model method so that those who come can directly feel the effect of the perfume. For this reason, he soaked in the research institute for seven or eight days, and prepared various perfumes with Xianning, especially those used by men.
"Brother, if you don't, I'll stop going. I always feel weird!" The second brother said to Jiang Xingchen.
"Yes, brother, men can't spray perfume? Wouldn't that be a sissy? Otherwise, let's stop playing!" The fourth brother was also a little reluctant and began to give up.
Before Jiang Xingchen could speak, Zhao Danqing was unhappy: "How can you do this? Haven't you all agreed? What's going on now? You have to change your mind temporarily! Do you know if you need credit?..."
Speaking of this, Zhao Danqing turned his head and laughed at Jiang Xingchen, "Brother, I said they were not allowed to give up, they must have gone! Then, let me forget it, it's not that I don't want to go, mainly because my stomach is a little uncomfortable, I'm afraid for a while... Oh, no, my stomach hurts, my stomach hurts, I want to go to the toilet..."
The muscles on the faces of a group of people were thrusting violently. The second brother and the fourth brother were almost cursing. Are you still a little bit of integrity in your numbness? The front feet were righteous and the back feet were making excuses to escape. And they also found such a bad interface. Your stomach hurts, your stomach hurts a lot, why didn’t you see your stomach hurt when you ate three big bowls of ramen alone in the morning?
The second brother and the fourth brother stared at Zhao Danqing hatefully, and then they stepped forward almost at the same time. Each of them grabbed Zhao Danqing's arm, and smiled on their faces, and said softly: "Your stomach hurts. Is it important? Can you still walk? Let's take you to the toilet...
The mercenary team members behind turned their heads at the same time, but they couldn't stand it anymore. These were all less moral than the other.
Jiang Xingchen didn't care, and looked at the three of them and smiled. He said, "You have to take a good look when you have a stomachache. You can go to the toilet first. I'll call the old man here later and ask him to treat Brother Zhao..."
"Brother, stomachache is not a serious illness, so there is no need to bother the old man, hehe..." When Zhao Danqing thought of the old man holding a fine needle more than one foot long, he felt his internal organs twitch.
"You are not a doctor, how can you know if you are seriously ill? Let the old man give you an injection later!"
"Hey, it's strange, why doesn't my stomach hurt anymore?" Zhao Danqing broke free from the second brother and the fourth brother's support. While pretending to be surprised, he also jumped twice with a smile.
"Fuck your uncle Zhao Danqing, don't you just get an injection? We'll get it done after pretending it!" The second brother and the fourth brother were so angry that they cursed in their hearts.
Jiang Xingchen looked at the three of them quietly and asked with a chuckling, "Are you just resisting this matter?"
"Brother, we are also experts at the Ninth Level of Qi Condensation. When we dress up, we make a group of old ladies judge, and it feels like we are laughing!" Zhao Danqing said with a bitter face.
"Yes, brother. Slave~ This is how it is for the auction of the subordinates!" said the second brother and the fourth brother at the same time.
Jiang Xingchen laughed: "Haha, you don't want to go there, but you agreed very happily yesterday!"
"You said you would make pancakes for us, and you also said you made roast duck..." Zhao Danqing lowered her head and said weakly.
The second brother also said, "Brother, you have so many private soldiers and so many foreign workers in the territory. You have to let us go. It's so embarrassing!"
Jiang Xingchen's face slit and said, "Do you think I want to use you? Do you think my private soldiers are decorations. I am so busy that I can draw people... Can those working people have the figures of you who practice martial arts all year round? Only you can show your masculinity and health and make the perfume play the greatest attractiveness!"
"In addition, I tell you that this kind of job that you find embarrassing has a professional name called modeling. This profession is very noble and promising. It can perfectly display a product to the public..."
Jiang Xingchen stood there talking endlessly, praising the profession of modeling so few that it is rare in the world. It has a future for being a lord. Not being a model is equivalent to giving up the best opportunity.
Zhao Danqing and the others looked at Jiang Xingchen blankly, and the emotions on their faces began to change, from being reluctant to being immersed in the spirit to being excited, and finally they wanted to take the stage immediately. Even the mercenaries were smug and moved.
Seeing the expressions of the second brother and the others, Jiang Xingchen couldn't help but smile proudly. It seemed that he had the potential to promote insurance.
"So, you must seize this opportunity..."
Before Jiang Xingchen could finish his words, the door was pushed open with a slam. Mo Hongxian walked in quickly and shouted: "Brother Jiang, those girls in Qing'an have changed their clothes. Go and arrange it and see when they will be allowed to take the stage!"
"Qing? Tower" Zhao Danqing, the second brother and the fourth brother exclaimed in unison.
"Yes! What's wrong?" Mo Hongxian nodded and said, "Brother Jiang said he needed any model needed for this exhibition. I went to Hongyuan City to go to Qinglou as required!"
Zhao Danqing and the other two had blue veins on their foreheads, and a distinct tic-tac-tac-shaped appearance appeared in their temples. This was the profession that had been blown away just now. They actually wanted to be with the girl from Qinglou, which was not a joke.
He turned his head and glanced at him, and saw that Jiang Xingchen had turned around and was walking out quietly.
The three of them suddenly burst out, shouting Jiang Xingchen, stop for me, and then rushed over.
"Do you still want to eat pancakes or roast duck?" Jiang Xingchen hurriedly turned around and yelled.
The three of them stiffened and stopped. The second brother and the fourth brother said angrily: "Men have something to do. Don't think that eating a bite can make us compromise. They are with the girl from Qinglou. Fortunately, you said it was so vague that you just said it. Let's not think that we can agree if you don't make double portions of pancakes and roast duck!"
"Yes!" Zhao Danqing nodded vigorously while agreeing with the second brother and the fourth brother.
"Oh!" A group of people fell behind, and Mo Hongxian turned around. These two guys were not from our Bauhinia Mercenary Group.
The members of the Iron Sword Mercenary Group also looked like we didn't recognize them. These three people were so unconventional.
Jiang Xingchen was stunned for a while. Seeing the second brother and the fourth brother looking serious and righteous, he thought that these three were not going to appear, but who would have thought that they would have to have double portions of food in the end.
"Haha, hehe..." Jiang Xingchen didn't know what to say, so he could only touch the corner of his mouth and kept laughing.
Zhao Danqing and the other two looked at each other, frowned, and said, "At least one and a half, otherwise..."
"Okay, okay!" Jiang Xingchen waved his hand quickly. He couldn't listen anymore. If he didn't stop him, these three people would be able to eat all their moral integrity.
"Double share, I agree, please change your clothes quickly!" Jiang Xingchen instructed and turned around and left quickly.
Zhao Danqing, second brother, and four elders watched Jiang Xingchen leave, and at the same time stretched out a scissor hand, yes~
A group of mercenaries hid away again, widening the distance between them and the three patients. Mo Hongxian was completely speechless, shook his head, said, changing his clothes quickly, and leaving.
Zhao Danqing and the other two turned around immediately. Their clothes were already ready and they had to change them quickly. But when they saw the clothes, they were shocked again. What kind of strange things are they? Can they wear them?
"How can I wear this?" The second brother picked up a black sleeveless vest and said with a bitter face. He had never seen such clothes before.
"Is this really a piece of gauze? It's not a joke. No man can wear this!" Zhao Danqing pinched a small piece of gauze with his two fingers, and he was crying.
"My this is normal, but I feel that the crotch of these pants is so small. Is it really okay?" The fourth brother scratched his head.
This time the mercenary team members retreated. It was too embarrassing to wear this out.
Jiang Xingchen outside smiled very happily. I wonder if the clothes he tinkered with this time will become popular in the future.
For this exhibition, he specially invited a tailor from Dafu. More than a dozen people worked together for three days before he made all the clothes needed for this exhibition.
At that time, the tailors were so surprised that they couldn't even close their mouths when they saw the design drawings of these clothes. In this world, they were basically robes and coats, and those with a slight change were also women's clothing, such as the one worn by Xian Ning, back then... but the clothes worn by men basically did not change much.
But now the clothes designed by Jiang Xingchen completely break their usual cognition. Let’s not talk about the effect of these clothes. Just talking about their complexity is much more troublesome than robes.
After they made the clothes, they tried to wear them, which immediately made their eyes lit up.
Now that Dafu came, these tailors have not left, they all stayed to see what the effect of wearing these clothes will be!
The performance venue led by Xingchentang is divided into areas and there are aisles in the middle. Now these aisles are used, with wooden boards built with half a meter high and then placed on the red carpet. The staff are busy and checking for any errors and lighting conditions.
At this time, the outside of the performance venue was crowded with people. In early November, the temperature in the starry sky was very low, but people's enthusiasm was quite high. Most of the people came were ladies and ladies, and the buzzing sounds gathered together, and the buzzing sounds were heard far away.
There will be three exhibitions in total, otherwise the venue will not accommodate so many people. Now Xingchen has brought 20,000 tourists, and 18,000 people are all for the perfume exhibition.
The sun is rising, the temperature is gradually warming, the gate of the venue is opened, and ticket checking begins to enter! (To be continued) r466