There are fewer and fewer people, and Yang Jingxing seems to be more solemn: "Representative of level 04, thank you, thank you very much."

Zhou Fanli looked at the composer and said, "Suddenly I feel that I have good taste."

Yang Jingxing laughed: "Go back and rest early. Thank you for your hard work."

"Goodbye then." Zhou Fanli remembered something again: "I have felt Tao Meng's hostility, you are a senior in high school."

Yang Jingxing didn't seem to hear him: "Get in the car."

Zhou Fanli also said thank you and goodbye to Cao Linglan.

Okay, there are only three classes left, and they are all staying in the hotel. Yang Jingxing relaxed: "I'm not polite to you, go back and rest."

Mo Tioti felt a little regretful: "There are too many people, let's find another chance."

Zhang Hejun was still worried: "Call a car?"

Yang Jingxing pretended: "I like to take a walk."

Mo Titi complained again: "There are some things that they can't figure out whether they should say or not. From now on, we still have to teach in our own class."

Yang Jingxing didn't think so: "It's okay, I didn't say anything scandalous... By the way, I didn't have a chance to ask you before, do you know about an art foundation called Rig Myers?"

Mo Tioti thought for a moment: "What's wrong with this?"

Yang Jingxing took out his cell phone: "I know very little about this fund. The person in charge of this fund is named Lereira Torres. Her husband is a New York State Senator named Terry Torres. The family has a good relationship with Jeromil. They have a daughter named Camille."

I work in a magazine that is called contemptuous or contemptuous, it is said to be a fashion magazine..."

"Flaunt it!" Mo Tioti was simply shocked: "You don't know?"

Cao Linglan was amused: "Let's show off. I understand, some boys know about it."

Zhang Hejun was very cooperative: "What?"

Yang Jingxing laughed with Mo Titi, who was re-examining himself: "I almost exposed my secret, but I still got here. Anyway, I thought she was a bit awesome, so I mentioned you to her. If you are interested, you can try to make an appointment with her."

Let’s meet. You can make up your own mind. I don’t know the details at all, and I don’t understand fashion.”

Mo Tioti has lost trust in laymen: "Is it true or false?"

Yang Jingxing was also unsure: "The identity is true. The person sitting in the box today..."

The students all still have fresh memories of tonight's concert hall, and they all have an impression when they talk about it. However, Mo Tioti did not ask whether his identity was true or false, but asked: "Can we really meet?"

Yang Jingxing was still unsure: "That's what she said. She gave her an email address and asked you to contact her. I told her your name."

Mo Tioti was a little anxious: "How is she? What did you say?"

Yang Jingxing couldn't agree: "I feel more enthusiastic, but also a bit mature. When we were chatting, I said that my friend was a designer and told me about your situation."

Mo Titi became irritated: "How long have you been chatting for?"

Yang Jingxing didn't calculate: "A few minutes, ten minutes. She has been to Japan, Vietnam, and Thailand. She is planning to go to China."

Mo Tioti had better confirm first: "What email should I check?"

After analyzing it with several classmates, it should be correct. Cao Linglan suggested: "Try it, it doesn't cost any money."

Mo Tioti complained: "I didn't prepare anything, I didn't bring anything here..."

Yang Jingxing was smart: "I told you, you've been a little busy lately, it might take a while."

Zhang Hejun suggested: "You can say hello first and see if there is a reply."

But Yang Jingxing thought: "You don't have to prepare anything, and it's not an interview. Just talk about China and you can always scare her."

Mo Tioti thought anxiously: "Thank you, Yang Jingxing."

Yang Jingxing was amused: "You're welcome between us."

Mo Tioti asked her classmates for help: "I want to ask you a question. In your interactions with these people, what do you think they appreciate most about you? Because I am often not very confident."

Yang Jingxing reassured: "Confidence is built up slowly, don't be anxious."

Mo Tioti wanted to know: "Then how did you establish it?"

Yang Jingxing thought for a moment: "Strength."

Zhang Hejun laughed, but immediately stopped and became as serious as the two girls.

Yang Jingxing explained: "Because music is different from fashion. Music can show your level, and peers can see how much you pay and how much you have."

Mo Tianti thought seriously, and then became even more regretful: "I really want to have a good chat with you."

Yang Jingxing pretended again: "In fact, the experience of success is the same, it is dedication. It is the same in many industries, it is to watch more, practice more and think more."

Mo Tioti had to nod and admit, taking a deep breath: "Are you free to answer the phone tomorrow?"

Yang Jingxing hesitated: "I'll call you when I have time."

"Thank you." Mo Tioti smiled politely.

Yang Jingxing said: "It's more difficult for you than me. There are many great musicians in China, but there seems to be a gap in fashion."

Mo Titi chuckled: "No, there are some good designers, but... Anyway, let's learn from you!"

Yang Jingxing rejoiced: "Fortunately no one else is around, I'm so disgusted."

Several people laughed, and Cao Linglan suggested: "Ti Ti should think about it at night. Yang Jingxing, you go back and rest first."

Mo Tioti nodded in agreement: "Yes, I won't delay you anymore. I'll go back and check the information first. Anyway, thank you very much... I haven't contacted my classmates much before. I'm so ashamed."

"Say this." Yang Jingxing said in disgust, "You go in, I'll be just a few steps away."

Cao Linglan still has something to do: "Will you call the squad leader?"

Yang Jingxing thought for a few seconds and said, "You don't care whether I fight or not."

Cao Linglan was not joking, she was annoyed: "What should I say?"

Yang Jingxing thought about it again and said, "Of course I want to say thank you. I'll call tomorrow morning."

Cao Linglan simply said: "Then I'll call at noon. Do you have the phone number here?"

Yang Jingxing nodded amusedly: "It's all in the address book."
Chapter completed!