The next day, An Ran took people directly to Lin'an.

Lin'an is a famous ancient city in Xiazhou. It not only has beautiful scenery, but also has many antique urban buildings, which make the city even more colorful.

When we arrived at the place, Anron let everyone go out to play for two days. After all, we are usually very busy.

Even when I arrived in Lin'an, I just took a quick look around and then left.

It is impossible to deeply experience the charm of this city.

An Ran went to the old director for help.

The headquarters of Laodong Company is in Lin'an.

This is also the first time for him to come to the old director’s office.

Lao Dong is usually very busy, running around, but this time he happened to be in Lin'an.

When we arrived at the old director's office, An Ran was amazed as soon as he came in.

"Old Director, your office is too exaggerated..."

In addition to his office area, there is also a small musical instrument room in an office of nearly 200 square meters.

Lao Dong was also a music lover when he was young.

There is also a small home theater inside, and at the end is the old Dong’s lounge.

There is even a bar next to the window, and the wine cabinet is filled with various types of expensive and fine wine.

An Ran clicked her tongue and praised, "You really know how to enjoy it."

Old Dong laughed "haha" and said, "What a treat!"

He patted An Ran on the shoulder and said, "When you are my age, you can enjoy it better than me. The company is on the right track. I really don't have much to do. Why don't you enjoy yourself if you have nothing to do? You are busy now, but I see you

When you are forty years old, you will be better than me!"

"What's the matter?" An Ran waved her hand.

Old Dong invited An Ran to sit down on the mahogany sofa and took a bottle of good wine from the bar, "This is the good wine I bought specially when I went to Ouzhou. There are only three bottles in the world. Let's fuck him today!"
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An Ran couldn't understand the writing on the bottle either. It was crooked and didn't seem to be in English.

The old Dong poured him a glass of wine, "You came to me, didn't you just come to have a drink?"

An Ran smiled and said: "Of course not, I'm here to shoot the MV, and I want you to help me find a good costume designer, the top one!"

Old Dong was stunned for a moment, "Aren't you filming a TV series?"

"Let's shoot a MV to promote it first!" An Ran said: "It's a side story!"

"With your brain, I can never imagine what you are going to do!" Old Dong shook his head, "I definitely know the top designers and can find them for you, but you also know that people in these fashion circles are a bit...

..."

He moved his fingers twice on his head, "I have a bad temper, but... I generally look down on us country bumpkins!"

An Ran took a sip of wine and said, "Do you think I'm serious about looking down on you? I don't believe this!"

No matter who reaches the level of Lao Dong, even if his eyes are in the sky, he would not dare to look down on others.

Lao Dong is really famous in the fashion circle.

"I don't care if he can afford it or not, I'm going to tell him first that I want someone to design some clothes for the heroine of my MV!"

The old director said: "Okay, I'll make a call now, but whether you agree or not depends on you!"

"Okay, you just need to fight."

The old director took out the phone and said with a wry smile: "You won't believe it even if I tell you. I have to call this person personally, and my assistant won't even answer the call!"

"What the hell, are you so proud?" An Ran was dumbfounded. There are still people who are so arrogant.

"The person who participated in the Xizhou Design Competition and won the gold medal is also a famous fashion design master and one of the main designers of Milan Summer. Do you think he is awesome?"

Awesome!

I'm still the main designer of Summer of Italy, but I'm not even as good as this.

Old Dong called me, "Teacher Tommy, are you available?"

"Oh? I have a friend who wants to ask your help to design some sets of clothes!"

An Ran frowned slightly after listening to Old Dong's words.

Teacher Tommy? This... nine times out of ten is not suitable for your design ideas.

What he wants to design for Chen Yasi is clothes that are suitable for ancient streets and alleys, have a retro feel, and have a Xiazhou style, while still being fashionable.

This person’s name is Tommy, and he probably came from the popular style in Xizhou.

I guess the ideas won’t come together.

The old director over there said: "Okay, I've been in the office, and my friend is also here. You can communicate with me then. If possible, try your best to cooperate."

After chatting for a few more words, Mr. Dong hung up the phone.

"Okay, Teacher Tommy will be here in a minute!"

An Ran smiled and said: "I'm really curious, how awesome is this guy, why are you so polite when talking to him?"

Old Dong waved his hand, took two sips of wine and said: "This kind of person is not short of money, and he has reached the top level in an industry. We are basically in the same position. I am the top level in making money, and we are almost the same!"<

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That’s what you said!

An Ran even wanted to laugh, but this is also true. If any industry reaches the top level, basically everyone will not be able to distinguish the so-called identities so clearly.

Not long after the meeting, the assistant from outside came in and said, "Mr. Dong, Teacher Tommy is here."

Old Dong smiled and said: "Let him in quickly."

An Ran saw the assistant step aside and a man wearing a floral shirt and a rag wrapped around his head came in.

Tommy wears sunglasses and... culottes...

An Ran really couldn't appreciate this nondescript outfit.

But it seems that those who work in fashion design have different aesthetics from normal people. If you tell them that they don’t look good, they will still dislike you and won’t appreciate it.

The key is that this person still has a feminine spirit about him.

When he came in, he said to Old Dong: "Oh, Mr. Dong, I came right after I answered your call..."

Damn it, this voice pinches the throat and makes people want to beat him up.

I just got goosebumps all over the place.

"Who wants to ask me for help?"

An Ran was stunned, are you thinking that I don’t exist?

He is standing next to Lao Dong. Is this guy asking questions knowingly?

What a bad temper.

Old Dong said: "Tommy, this is my good friend Mr. An Ran. You should have heard of it, we are Xiazhou's top music producer, director, screenwriter..."

Tommy took off his glasses halfway, looked at An Ran with his forehead and said: "I'm sorry, Mr. An, I really haven't heard of it. I usually only listen to Xizhou songs and watch foreign movies!"

"If you ask me, our Xiazhou aesthetics is far worse than that of foreign countries. Whether it's movies, TV, or songs, they are all far behind. At most, we are twenty years behind..."

Tommy pinched his orchid fingers, put on his glasses and said, "So I don't usually listen to domestic songs, so it's normal that I haven't heard of you!"

An Ran smiled and said, "I'm not money, so I don't need everyone to know me."

"Okay, everyone is very busy. Please tell me what style you need for your clothing design. If possible, for Mr. Dong's sake, I will help you!"

Tommy said, crossed his legs, put his hands on his knees, and raised his chin slightly.
Chapter completed!