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Immortal Master Chapter 13 Boss Wen¡¯s Plan

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    It's the end of the month, don't waste those who have monthly tickets, they can just hit me The doorman was so embarrassed that he almost cried. He had never seen such an angry young guy.  He mumbled and didn't know what to say. During the induction training, there was nothing that allowed him to quarrel with the guests.  Soon a foreman ran out in a hurry, and he was a little dizzy when he saw this scene.  Wen Fei grabbed him and said, "You're here just in time. Let's see if my robe is formal." "This?" The foreman was also in a dilemma and didn't know what to say.  Wen Fei's expression suddenly changed and he shouted: "I'm here to eat, and you said I should wear formal clothes. What I'm wearing now is formal clothes. You tell me whether I'll be allowed in or not!"  Nourish the transplanted body.  I am used to being in a high position, so I can't help but have a commanding tone when speaking.  He once rolled down on the battlefield, and his body was even more evil.  In addition, Master Wen's magic power is now considered to be very strong, and his spiritual will is much stronger than that of ordinary people.  After drinking like this, the foreman trembled all over, as if he had been whipped.  After a long while, he smiled bitterly and said, "Really" When Wen Fei heard this, he proudly pushed the foreman away and walked in grandly.  This guy must be smart, otherwise Heavenly Master Wen Da would definitely try to manipulate this matter and hire a navy army to hype it up.  Warm yourself up for your next actions!  "Sir, have you made a reservation?" The foreman caught up.  Wen Fei said: "I've made a reservation, someone is waiting for me." This French restaurant.  Quite authentic.  The design is also very clever, with the help of lighting and layout, although you are dining in the hall.  But it is enough to ensure the safety of guests.  A little dispute at the gate didn't disturb anyone at all.  ??Under that ambiguous, or romantic, light.  Even though Master Wen was dressed so eye-catchingly, few people noticed.  The foreman politely brought Wen Fei to a dining table. Four people, three men and one woman, were waiting for Wen Fei's arrival.  Among them are Xiaoxiao and Chen Min.  After not seeing each other for a long time, the temperament of the two women has changed a lot, or it can be said that they have matured.  It can also be said to be a city.  Anyway, it's not the kind of taste that Master Wen would like.  But even so, Master Wen Fei¡¯s costume is even more shocking, and people don¡¯t know what to say.  "Taoist priest, you just walked through the city and let you in?" Xiaoxiao said dumbfounded.  It looked like she had been carefully dressed up and her makeup was very delicate.  The foreman could only smile bitterly after hearing this.  Wen Fei was very proud: "This is Chinese formal wear? Why do you still claim to be Hanfu control" He didn't finish his words.  I saw a boy saying: "What this Taoist priest said is right. As emperors, we have the responsibility to awaken the people to wear Hanfu. We must also set an example at all times. In comparison, I am not as good as me!"  " Wen Fei glanced at the guy. He was a tall, thin man with glasses, and he looked very gentle.  But when he spoke, there seemed to be a hint of fanaticism in his tone.  Are there still people like this these days?  It¡¯s really interesting!  "Let me meet you, my name is Xiang An. I am Xiaoxiao's boyfriend!" Xiang An took the initiative to reach out his hand.  Wen Fei was not used to this kind of behavior and said: "Since we are emperors, why should we hold hands?" "Extremely yes, extremely yes!" After hearing Wen Fei's words, Xiang An immediately bent over and bowed: "Brother Wen taught me a lesson.  Absolutely!" "You two are done! Taoist, please stop teasing this nerd, okay?" Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes helplessly: "Please, this is a public place, many people are watching!" He heard a loud roar!  Laughing: "Only a true hero can show his true character, a real man has a unique sense of style." A man walked over from the seat next to him with a long stride, and said with a smile: "Mr. Wen is a true hero, so he naturally doesn't follow any etiquette!" The foreman originally came to see  Wen Fei and Xiang An were about to collapse when they acted as real people.  I wanted to speak up to stop him, but I was afraid of causing more noise and disturbing other guests.  At this time, when he saw the man sitting next to him, his expression suddenly changed and he said respectfully, "Mr. Zhang!" This man turned out to be none other than the eldest young master of the Zhang family, Zhang Chengjia.  Zhang Chengjia waved his hand and asked the foreman to leave.  Fangcai smiled and said: "Napoleon wore pajamas to the cocktail party, and no one said he was impolite. Etiquette and the like are bound to those who are incapable of breaking them!" Wen Fei gave a big thumbs up, and Zhang Chengjia immediately felt sorry for this.  I developed some good feelings.  At this time, I don¡¯t know anymore.  Xiaoxiao and others also saw that Zhang Chengjia was a big shot.  "Mr. Wen, I have something to ask you for help. I hope you can spare some time to talk to me after dinner.Let¡¯s talk!  "Zhang Chengjia said sincerely. Wen Fei smiled and said: "Okay!  " Zhang Chengjia then apologized to the others and said, "I'm sorry, I'm the one who disturbed you today.  I'll treat you to this meal, right?  Sorry to bother you!  "As he said that, he turned around and left. "Wow, so graceful!  "Xiaoxiao screamed like an idiot. Chen Min lowered his voice and said: "Did you see it?  The female companion beside him is Cen Lehe.  He's a star!  " Wen Fei smiled casually and sat down. Only then did he notice that there were three women and one man following Xiaoxiao, as well as a girl who had not spoken. Wen Wen sat there quietly. When Wen Fei looked over,  He stretched out a delicate hand and said: "Hello Mr. Wen, my name is Qi Xiaoshuang!  " Then Xiaoxiao whispered: "This is a talented girl in our department" After getting to know each other and ordering their meals, Wen Fei got to the point: "I am planning to invest in the cultural industry. How should I say it?  It is to use the culture of the Song Dynasty, especially the culture of the Northern Song Dynasty, for commercial packaging" Wen Fei organized his words and thought about how to express his thoughts in detail. But this guy is not business material at all.  After a while, he still didn¡¯t make it clear. He simply said: ¡°Has your Hanfu Association held any events recently?  " "Of course, it will be held the day after tomorrow. It will be held in Jiangbin Park.  How about it?  Do you want to sponsor?  " Xiaoxiao smiled. Wen Fei also laughed: "The sponsorship is not a big deal, mainly because I hope the scale of the event can be larger.  Try to create a bigger sensation!  At the same time, I can also sponsor part of the clothing.  " From Wen Fei's point of view, the effect of many people wearing Hanfu is simply terrible. It can be said that it is almost like wearing a monkey and wearing a crown. It is really rare to see people who can really wear ancient costumes. Just like cos, those reality shows  There are not many people who can really achieve the effect of animation. Xiang An was overjoyed when he heard this and asked: "How are you going to prepare it, Mr. Wen?"  " How to do it? Wen Fei only had a vague idea. But what does it matter? The boss will directly complete the detailed plan after issuing the order? It must rely on various talents under his command.  , complete the details. What Wen Fei was thinking about was how to sell the culture of the Northern Song Dynasty into the modern time and space. Specifically, he was thinking of using materials shot in the Northern Song Dynasty.  Turn it into a movie These ideas are messy and not very coherent. But intuitively, Wen Fei Yingjing felt that there was a lot to be done. Even after being stopped at the door just now, Wen Da Tianshi was still relatively angry.  Thinking about it, you have a high-end restaurant in France, and you want me to wear formal clothes. You treat me like a country bumpkin. Grandma, I have to open an authentic high-end Northern Song Dynasty restaurant to shock you foreign bumpkin.  . Whoever wants to go in for a meal will have to wear Hanfu for me. Yes, even though I have been in Tokyo for so long, I have never had a good time shopping.  I need to find a time to go and take a closer look at Da Song's entertainment and catering industry. When Wen Fei came back to his senses, he saw a few people chatting together. I have to say that the atmosphere in this restaurant seemed very good.  The guests all whispered politely, except for Master Wen¡¯s louder voice.  " Chen Min asked seriously. She seemed to have the temperament of a business-minded strong woman. Wen Fei smiled and said: "Of course the bigger the better, how many people can you organize?  I can provide about 500 sets of Hanfu, and I guarantee that they are all high-end products sewn by experts and all by hand.  Definitely not comparable to the hundreds of dollars you buy online!  You will know the effect when you put it on, but after wearing these clothes, they have to be recycled, and they cannot be broken" Wen Fei has this kind of confidence. Originally, when his mother put on that set of clothes, she always felt  It didn't taste right. This made his mother furious, saying that Wen Fei's son was too partial. The clothes he brought for his father were so good-looking, but the clothes for his mother were so poor  After flying all night, Wen Fei had no choice but to take a photo of his mother and take it back to the Northern Song Dynasty overnight. It turned out that the master craftsman raised by the royal family was indeed different. Looking at the photo, he made three changes.  When I put it on again, it was completely different. It made Wen Fei's mother look more graceful and luxurious, and she was much younger. She was almost the same as the Queen Mother in the palace After finally discussing it with a few people, they all ate with satisfaction.  After the French dinner, everyone left. Wen Fei was about to pay, but was told that the bill had been opened.Mr. Jia is married.  Only then did Wen Fei remember that the Zhang Cheng family was still waiting for him!  The two of them found a coffee shop. As soon as they sat down, Zhang Chengjia smiled and said, "Mr. Wen, I just heard what you said. In fact, I am also quite interested in the business you talked about and I think there is a lot of potential. If Mr. Wen doesn't  Why don't you give up, how about I lend a hand?" Wen Fei was immediately overjoyed, but he felt that he was short of funds.  However, in addition to his own confidence in his business, he also had the huge backyard of the Northern Song Dynasty.  (To be continued)
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