Chapter 729: Chapter 729: Isn’t This More Exciting? (1)
“So what?” Shuman’s face darkened, and it was only with difficulty that she finally released Gu Yunsi’s hand, “Just because the old Mrs. Gu says sothing, does he have to listen? If he would listen, he would have married by now, instead of waiting for such an unforeseen event to happen.”
Gu Yunsi looked down at the red mark on her hand and said nothing, but she could see that her cousin, who had always seed calm and uncompetitive, actually cared a lot about this matter.
As long as there is a desire to fight for it, that’s good. She feared that when faced with such a difficult problem, she would be the first to lose heart.
“Don’t worry, there’s still a way,” Gu Yunsi’s lips curved slightly, “Treating a dead horse as though it’s alive, since we’ve co to this point. If giving up ans having nothing, then fighting for it might still bring hope, right?”
After thinking for a mont, Shuman said, “How’s the thing I asked you to find out? I want to see Lu Wanwan before I leave.”
“This.” Gu Yunsi imdiately took out an address, “This is where she has an interview this afternoon.”
“Hmm,” Shuman looked at it, “Is that him?”
“Cousin Shuman, do you know him?”
“No, I don’t know him. I just… know his younger brother.”
*
The taxi stopped by a secluded riverside on the outskirts of town.
Upon alighting from the vehicle, a distinctively styled small building ca into view.
The interviewee was a fashion designer from Manchester who had gained considerable fa in recent years.
Initially, the interview was supposed to take place at the company headquarters, but by noon, a call ca from their side saying that Mr. Xiao would not be coming. In the afternoon, he would be at his studio, and if she still wanted to conduct the interview, she would have to go to his private studio.
Xiao Ye—a na everyone in the fashion industry knew.
He was not only a young genius designer but also the person in charge of the enterprise.
This clothing brand wasn’t built on family inheritance; rather, it was an independent brand that Xiao Ye had established on his own, a true self-made legend.
Especially in the past few years, its growth was explosive, quickly becoming one of the top dostic brands, collaborating with many major international labels.
Yet information on Xiao Ye himself was surprisingly scarce. So said he was a diligent student who worked his way up from poverty, while others believed he was a rich second-generation whose family provided the funds for him to play around, leading to the establishnt of this company.
Getting an interview with such a person was extrely rare.
So, whatever whimsical demands he made, Lu Wanwan could understand.
Moreover, changing the location to his studio didn’t bother her; she even thought it was better if she could take a few photos there.
“This place looks nice, I’m just not sure if we can shoot here,” said Big Liu, the photographer who had co with Lu Wanwan, itching to capture the artistic standalone house.
“Let’s not shoot for now,” Lu Wanwan advised.
Checking out the surroundings and seeing that there were hardly any people around, she subconsciously felt that this person might not be easy to get along with.
If this interview could last even ten minutes, she would consider herself lucky, as even a ten-minute interview would still feature him as the cover person for this issue.
After knocking on the door of the studio, a female assistant in her early twenties opened it.
Upon understanding their purpose, she invited them in and asked them to wait.
Although the studio was serene, it wasn’t completely devoid of people.
“Mr. Xiao has said that he does not accept being photographed personally. You can take pictures inside and outside the studio, but any photos you wish to keep must go through our review. As for the interview, if you don’t mind, you can go inside and wait. Mr. Xiao might only be able to spare ti for the interview during his work breaks,” the assistant explained.
Lu Wanwan nodded, “That’s fine, I won’t take up too much of Mr. Xiao’s ti.”
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