Live broadcast: I set off a craze for national style

Chapter 35 Old Tang and Fatty Wang, for

The audience just joked a few words, and they didn't have to look at the three design drafts under the box.

As we all know, there may be commercial issues involved.

Su Cheng shook his head and smiled, and then joked, "Maybe the Taoist leader can't beat me."

He has already drank several bottles of physical enhancement liquid, and his physical fitness has improved a lot. Maybe Chen Daochang really can't beat him.

As for martial arts?

Don't be joking, there is no such thing as martial arts in the world. I didn't hear Daoist Chen himself say that he should believe in science?

The netizens in the live broadcast room were stunned for a moment, and then exploded, and the barrage rolled over.

"What the hell? How can Taoist Master endure this? I'll give Brother Su a beating no matter what!"

"Tai Chi sword is born, and it will be a decisive battle at the top of Wudang!"

"Taoist Priest: I wanted to get along with you as an ordinary person, but what I got was a misunderstanding. No more pretending, let's show our cards. I am a cultivator of immortality. Big Chengzi will die!"

The audience burst into joy.

Chen Daochang didn't post the barrage this time, he seemed to have quit the live broadcast room, probably something happened.

Su Cheng looked at the barrage and thought it was quite interesting, and was about to say a few more words when he suddenly saw Wang Mingsheng trotting over.

"Master Su!"

Fatty Wang walked up, wiped the sweat off his brow, and greeted with a smile.

Su Cheng was a little stunned, "You are too anxious."

"Don't be in a hurry, the crew has been urging, Master Su, can you let me see the design draft first?"

Fatty Wang rubbed his hands, looking expectant and apprehensive.

I hope that Su Cheng can come up with a good work, it is best to pass the test once, but I am afraid that the costumes I designed will not meet the character settings.

After all, the time is too short, even with Zhuyu from the "Dancing Millennium" program in front, he is still a little worried.

"Here." Hua Xuewei happened to read all the design drafts, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I've passed the test, and the costumes fit the character very well."

Fatty Wang grinned, and the flesh on his face was piled up, "If you have Miss Hua's words, then I, Old Wang, can rest assured."

Having said that, he still took the design drafts and read them one by one.

Gradually, the anxiety on his face disappeared, and his expression became more and more excited.

The netizens in the live broadcast room were all happy when they saw this scene.

"Fatty Wang doesn't believe me, Brother Su."

"This fat man still looks like an old god. When Old Tang comes over later, he can't tear him down alive."

Wang Mingsheng obviously didn't understand the ridicule of the audience. He was immersed in the design drafts, his eyes became brighter and brighter.

"it is good!"

Suddenly, he yelled loudly, which startled the shop assistants and all looked sideways.

Fatty Wang didn't notice it, his eyes left the design draft, and he looked at Su Cheng excitedly, "Master Su, you are amazing!"

Don't mention him in these dozens of design drafts, no one can find fault with them.

Just looking at the costumes, even the appearance of the character automatically emerges in my mind.

"Master Su, I'm sorry to trouble you this time. Let's go for a walk. I, Old Wang, will be the host and go to Qingyaju."

Holding the design draft, Wang Mingsheng laughed so hard that he couldn't see his eyes.

The stone that had been weighing on my heart was finally gone.

Master Su is the real master!
Su Cheng was about to speak, when suddenly his expression became playful, and Hua Xuewei, who was beside her, also covered her mouth and snickered.

The netizens in the live broadcast room were even more hilarious, and the comments were flying.

"Hahahaha...Old Tang is here!"

"You poached my director Tang's corner, don't you know Old Tang's nickname?"

"Tang Haidong, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, has a stomach full of bad water."

Behind Wang Mingsheng, Tang Haidong approached cautiously, winking at Su Cheng and Hua Xuewei.

"Su..." Fatty Wang just opened his mouth when he suddenly found an extra arm on his neck, followed by a strong force.

"Okay, you fat man, you are not a human being at all. Don't you know that the fourth episode of the "Dancing Millennium" show lacks clothes? You still dare to poach my corner?!"

Tang Haidong rose violently, locked his throat, and strangled Wang Mingsheng.

Fatty Wang suddenly had a grimace on his face, "Old Tang, when did you come?"

"Don't worry about when I came, today you are here without me!"

Netizens couldn't help but laugh when they saw this scene, especially some newcomers who laughed out loud when they knew that one of the two showboys was the director of "Dancing for a Millennium" and the other was the director of "Xiandao Cunxin".

Even the Weibo comment area with the two programs was full of joy.

Many netizens left messages and personally hurriedly pulled away their own director.

……

Qingyaju.

Fatty Wang was severely beaten by Tang Haidong.

At the dinner table, Su Cheng had already turned off the live broadcast. He picked up a chopstick of sweet and sour fish and put it in his mouth. The sweet and sour taste burst into his mouth immediately, "Old Tang, you came to Los Angeles to participate in the fashion show?"

Tang Haidong put down his chopsticks and nodded, "Invited by Master Gu."

As he spoke, a sarcastic smile appeared on his face.

"Master Gu?" Wang Mingsheng interrupted, "The one who first designed costumes for "Dancing Millennium"? Then he's good at playing, is he trying to point you?"

Su Cheng was also surprised, but he didn't expect Tang Haidong to be personally invited by Master Gu.

After all, when he quit "Dancing for a Thousand Years", he had a very unhappy relationship with Old Tang.

What is he trying to do?
prove yourself?Or does it prove that Tang Haidong's choice at the time was wrong?
This man is quite interesting.

Tang Haidong picked up his glass and took a sip of orange juice. Everyone was busy, so he didn't take the wine.

"Who knows what he thinks, but there are rumors in the industry that this person has a small heart and a small belly."

Just after finishing speaking, he suddenly looked at Su Cheng, "By the way, Cheng Zi, didn't you start a company with Miss Hua?"

Su Cheng and Hua Xuewei looked at each other, nodded and smiled, "Yes, Qingfeng Courtyard, the store you went to before, is too small now, there is only one store."

"Then you have to be careful." Tang Haidong put down his cup and looked at the two with a serious expression, "I heard that Master Gu also invested in a clothing company with the same positioning as you."

Ok?
Now even Su Cheng frowned a little and put down his chopsticks.

Is this intentional, or unintentional?
Hua Xuewei, who was sitting next to her, suddenly smiled, and switched to Yujie mode, "Don't worry, I already knew."

Su Cheng looked at her in surprise, and waited curiously for her to continue.

"Didn't you pay attention?" Hua Xuewei rolled his eyes at him, "Isn't there a newly opened shop opposite Qingfeng Courtyard, the name is Gufeng Xiaozhu."

"This is what Master Gu voted for."

Su Cheng was relieved immediately, this was not unintentional at all.

It's just aimed at.

Even the names are similar, so why not target it?
Tang Haidong and Fatty Wang also raised their heads from the bowls, looking surprised.

They didn't pay attention just now.

After a while, Wang Mingsheng shook his head and said, "Then this ancient master is really quite temperamental."

"Cheng Zi, Old Tang, I guess there is probably something wrong with your participation in the fashion show tomorrow."

The two nodded, agreeing with Fatty Wang's words.

Su Cheng suddenly felt it was funny, he had never met this master Gu, yet he insisted on making enemies with him.

At that time, Master Gu withdrew from the "Dancing Millennium" program voluntarily, and no one forced him.

Now it's aimed at myself.

Simply ridiculous.

If Tang Haidong hadn't mentioned it yesterday, he wouldn't have remembered this person.

Su Cheng looked at Hua Xuewei, "Are you okay?"

"As long as the design draft you give is okay, then I'm fine."

Hua Xuewei blinked, a confident smile appeared on her face.

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(End of this chapter)