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Chapter 951 If you bully Brother Biao, I will bully you

In their profession, the most indispensable thing is artistic talent, but it is a pity that Zhang Dabiao lacks the appreciation of beauty.

Taking a step back, Chen Mi spent a lot of money to have her custom-made floral clothes in order to go to the Magnolia to receive an award and stun the world, making his fame reach a new high.

Even if she accepted Zhang Dabiao as her apprentice, it would be impossible for her to leave this work to Zhang Dabiao.

It's difficult to make and even harder to keep fresh. Even a top florist like Aunt Bai can't do it, so how can a mere apprentice do it?

"Manpower will never be able to defeat it!" Aunt Bai looked at the colorful clothes that were gradually losing their vitality, her eyes full of unwillingness.

But the length of the flowering period was arranged by God, and she had no control over it.

At this time, there was a sudden knock on the door, and then a female worker was heard shouting outside: "Aunt Bai, Miss Chen is here."

Aunt Bai hurriedly walked to the door and opened it, "Tell her to come up!"

Soon, there was a crisp sound of footsteps on the stairs. Chen Mi carried her skirt and walked upstairs with a fairy spirit. She first said hello to Aunt Bai, and then looked at Zhang Dabiao in surprise, "

Boss Zhang, what a coincidence?"

"Yes, what a coincidence." Zhang Dabiao laughed dryly and quickly stretched out his hand, but then he seemed to realize something and quickly wiped it on his body twice before continuing to stretch out his hand.

Chen Mi pursed his lips and chuckled, letting his hands hang in the air, and joked: "Boss Zhang has to wipe his hands before shaking hands with me, so do I have to wash my hands first?"

"This...hahahaha!" Zhang Dabiao laughed, seeming to understand what the other party was thinking, and took the opportunity to pull his hand back.

"Who is this?" Chen Mi didn't seem to want to dwell on this issue anymore and immediately changed the subject and looked at Cao Ying.

"Cao Ying, the president of our Yingyan Cosmetics Company." Zhang Dabiao quickly introduced, "Cao Ying, this is Chen Mi, the big star I mentioned to you before."

"Hello, Miss Chen!" Cao Ying just smiled and didn't extend her hand to seek embarrassment.

Because Cao Ying often extracts some flower and plant essences, she is no stranger to Aunt Bai, a famous flower and plant master in Suzhou and Hangzhou. In addition, her cousin used to work here, so she is very familiar with her.

But this was the first time she saw Chen Mi in person.

"Cao Ying? Could it be the Miss Cao who made a public statement some time ago to sever ties with the Cao family in Suzhou and Hangzhou?" Chen Mi was surprised. Even though she was a big star and rich, she was not related to the seven major celebrities in Suzhou and Hangzhou.

There is still a big gap between the aristocratic families.

There is a reason why an aristocratic family is an aristocratic family, and now she is an artist and a star, whereas before she was at most a slightly famous actress.

"Yes." Cao Ying said lightly.

"It turns out to be Miss Cao. I have admired her for a long time. Today I finally see her true face. Miss Cao is indeed worthy of her reputation." While speaking, Chen Mi had already extended his hand.

However, Cao Ying just nodded slightly, with an unusually cold attitude, "Thank you!"

Although she also knew that her behavior would probably cause Chen Mi's dissatisfaction and would have an impact on their possible future cooperation, but so what?

Who asked her to act cool in front of Brother Biao first?

If you bully Brother Biao, I will bully you, well, that's it!

If Chen Mi can become a big star, his IQ is absolutely online. At this time, he also came to his senses and took back his hand without embarrassment. Anyway, people like them are acting all the time, and there is no change in expression at all on their faces.

Aunt Bai brought Chen Mi to the workbench, pointed at the lifeless floral dress and said, "I have tried my best, but the result is still the same. Miss Chen, I'm afraid I won't be able to fulfill your instructions."

Chen Mi glanced at the flower clothes on the table and frowned, "Why did it become like this?"

"The issue of freshness." Aunt Bai sighed softly, like a sigh from a highly respected flower art master, "There is a way now, and that is to go into the cold storage for production, but the time for keeping fresh the flower clothes made in the cold storage is also limited.

And I’m afraid I won’t be able to complete it with my old bones. If I were ten years younger, I might still be able to give it a try!”

For an old artist, she really hopes that her works will be displayed on a larger stage. She is not afraid of the impact on the body of going into the cold storage to make floral dresses, but that the body cannot withstand the overtime in a low-temperature environment.

Work.

The greatest sorrow in life, for ordinary people, is that people die and the money is not spent, but for artists, it is that people die and the work is not completed.

Chen Mi's face gradually darkened, and he seemed to be dissatisfied.

Zhang Dabiao looked at it clearly and suddenly saw the vivid emperor flower on the table. He couldn't help but slap his head and said, "Use it. I picked this emperor flower yesterday, and it is still the same now. It must be wrong to use it."

No."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned for a moment and looked at the emperor flower.

Aunt Bai smiled bitterly, "There's only one plant, it's not enough!"

"No, no, no, I brought ten plants this time. It's more than enough to make a floral dress." Zhang Dabiao hurriedly shouted to Cao Ying: "Call back to the company and unpack all the goods we just received. There are

There are emperor flowers."

"Yes!" Cao Ying nodded and immediately followed the instructions.

Soon the people in the company brought over all the emperor flowers that were delivered today.

Even though Aunt Bai is a big shot, it was the first time she saw so many emperor flowers. At that moment, her eyes widened, "Why are there so many?"

Zhang Dabiao bared his teeth and said with a hint of contentment: "I cultivated them all myself. Let alone a few hours, the flowering period of this thing can be maintained for at least a few days."

The picked emperor flower is different from the rooted emperor flower. The normal flowering period is actually only about a month. When picked, it loses energy supply. It is rare that it can last for more than five hours without wilting.

However, Zhang Dabiao's emperor flowers grow in a special environment and are blessed by magic. Just like their dishes, their essence has changed.

"This is simply unbelievable." Aunt Bai was stunned and stunned.

Why not Chen Mi?

She is a star, and she is also a top real socialite. In their circle, showing off happens all the time, so she is no stranger to the emperor flower, which is something that can attract countless eyeballs when it is really taken out.

However, this thing is something that can only be met but cannot be sought. If I put on a battle suit made of the emperor flower and appeared at the Magnolia Award Ceremony...

Tsk tsk, didn’t you master the Versailles temperament all at once?

Buy it, no matter how much it costs.

"Da Biao, how did you do it?" Aunt Bai also recovered from her shock and asked quickly.

The eight-clawed golden dragon last time was already very shocking. This time they brought out so many emperor flowers. Zhang Dabiao, a boy with no artistic talent, was able to grow so many top-quality flowers and plants.

If this is not God’s gift of food, what is?

The admiration almost appeared from Aunt Bai's eyes.

Zhang Da cleared his throat, showed an indifferent smile on his face, waved his hands and said: "Actually, it's nothing, I just used it a little bit."


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