Chapter 159: Face Crackling!

A piano explosion alarmed everyone present.

Fortunately, the piano just blew itself up, and now it has been reduced to a waste piano, falling to the ground, reduced to wreckage.

And because the explosion did not have any radiation force, nothing happened to Tang Zhong on the side.

But it's the first time we've seen someone who can blow up the piano.

"It's... The piano blew up... This..."

"It's horrible. ”

More people were shocked in their eyes.

Isn't a pianist supposed to be elegant? How can such an oolong occur?

Jiang Weiwei looked at Tang Chong, who was scolding next to the piano wreckage, and didn't know what to say.

Nima... Is this called playing two or three times?

Jin Holy Spirit's face turned black, and no matter how thick the makeup he put on, he couldn't hide his black face.

The piano is hers, produced in the United States, and the music may not be good, but it is resistant to bullets, and it will not be damaged easily, and it is called a small cannon in the piano world, which can withstand hundreds of millions of percussions.

But now, the piano actually blew itself up, and she never played the piano at all when she bought it, that is, in the period just now, this person played it hundreds of millions of times.

Jin Shengling couldn't believe it, she would rather believe that she had bought a fake, but this thing was definitely not a fake, she specially bought it from the Genuine Mi Guo Company in order to show her identity.

At this time, Jin Hongliang lay directly on the ground, and when he saw the legendary piano master, he could only express his respect by throwing himself to the ground.

At this moment, Tang Zhong looked at the piano residue and had no desire to play the piano.

The cigarette in his mouth was now only a little bit left, and he threw it directly into the piano wreckage, and when he turned around, he saw that everyone was looking at him like old monsters.

Tang Zhong didn't care, but looked at Jin Shengling and said, "Look, I'll just say that you Hahan cultural garbage!

He saw that there was no one next to the Golden Holy Spirit, where did the people go?

When Tang Chong lowered his head, he was startled when he saw Jin Hongliang lying on the ground.

Jin Hongliang only had longing at the moment, and shouted in his mouth: "Worship the great god!"

No more words.

This made Jin Holy Spirit's face even more ugly.

Now who loses and who wins, if there is a decision, everyone sees it, and the surrounding bosses have doubts about the Hahan culture.

After all, businessmen are all about profit, and they will choose promising companies to work with.

These golden holy spirits are all in their eyes, and the current situation is not good for the company's situation at all.

There has to be a little bit of relief for the company.

"What about being able to play the piano? Fashion companies compare works, these are useless. The Golden Holy Spirit argued.

When the CEOs heard this, they also thought so.

"Oh, that's better than anything else, and it seems to me that it's all rubbish. Tang Zhong said.

"You..." Jin Sheng gritted his teeth angrily, always feeling that he was a lot shorter in front of him.

"Say, what else do you have to be proud of in your Hahan culture?" Tang Zhong said.

"The best thing about our company is design, and the clothes we design are beautiful and scrutinizing. Jin took out a laptop and plugged it into the projector.

Soon, a dress appeared on the huge screen, a suit trousers, but this suit, but it looked quite good, giving people a stunning feeling.

"This is our company's work, done by our company's designers, and if Jin Hongliang is allowed to wear this dress, he will definitely shine at the Paris fashion show. ”

The CEOs looked at the suits on the light curtain and were full of praise.

"Yes, this suit looks stunning!"

"I also like it, if this thing is put into manufacturing, it will definitely sell very well!"

When Jin Holy Spirit heard this, he was very satisfied, the corners of his mouth raised, he laughed, and continued: " Ladies and gentlemen, there is one thing, I think I should tell you, before, the person we Ha Han culture is looking for to participate in the Paris fashion show is a big star, I think everyone should have heard of Medina, Medina once gave us the opportunity to design clothes for her, as long as she is satisfied, she will help us Ha Han culture to participate in the Paris fashion show, but unfortunately later Medina seems to have chosen a big international fashion company, otherwise Medina will come to help us Ha Han culture. ”

Medina!

Many CEOs couldn't help but smack their tongues.

"It's the big star!"

"I know, the big star who is very famous in France!"

"It turned out to be him, I didn't expect the Hahan culture to be so famous, and it was amazing to be favored by Medina. ”

Jin Shengling heard the praise and glared at Tang Zhong fiercely, this is a demonstration, meaning to see what you can do with Laiya International?

Then Jin Shengling continued: "Therefore, our Hahan culture is still relatively powerful. ”

"yes!"

"It does have strength, and this cooperation with Hahan culture is certain!"

These words were even more pronounced Jin Shengling's heart was overjoyed, and then she looked at Tang Zhong and said, "This, didn't you just say that we are Hahan cultural garbage? So, let me see what your good things are?" Open your eyes!"

"Okay!" Tang Zhong was very calm.

And Jiang Weiwei couldn't sit still, she took a step forward, wanting to tell Jin Shengling that Medina chose their Leia International, but was stopped by Tang Chong.

"What are you doing?"

Tang Chong didn't speak, and motioned for him to come.

Jiang Weiwei looked at Tang Chong, he had nothing to say, he also came, let him come.

"Give me what's in your pocket!" Tang said heavily.

In the pocket!

Jiang Weiwei took out a USB drive from his pocket, which was the clothes designed by Tang Chong.

Tang Zhong took it, held it in his hand, then looked at the golden holy spirit, and said, "I'll open your eyes now!"

"I'm looking forward to it!" said the Golden Holy Spirit coldly.

"But I'll have to borrow a computer first!" Tang said.

"You don't need to borrow it, just use our company's notebook, so don't waste time, just let me open my eyes quickly!" Jin Shengling sneered.

"No, I'm afraid that your computer is poisonous, and your stick country likes to rob us of Huaxia's things. Tang Zhong said.

The country of sticks wants to rob us of the Dragon Boat Festival in China, it's too shameless, Tang Zhong said that he was secretly mocking.

"You ......" Jin Shengling gritted his teeth angrily: "Hehe, if you can't come up with something for a while, just wait to lose face, I heard that you didn't finish the design yesterday, I want to see if you can come up with a fart today!"

There was an instant uproar in the crowd: "There was no design yesterday, so there must be no today!"

"How good it can be to design something in a day, it must be rubbish!"

Tang Zhong just smiled, and at this time, in the crowd, someone took out a notebook.

Tang thanked him and began to demonstrate his work.

Suddenly, I saw that above the light curtain, the skirt designed by Tang Chong appeared.

But then, the whole audience was suffocated.

"Why does this dress look so good?"

"It's just 360 degrees without dead ends!"

"yes!"

Jin Shengling's face is hard to see, how did this skirt come about? Didn't Laiya International design it yesterday? Could it be that Laiya International invited Wu Xiujun to design it? But no matter who made it, it is not good news, because this skirt is so beautiful.

Then when everyone was shocked, Tang Chong slowly walked out: "This skirt is our company's design product, I don't know what everyone thinks?"

"Okay, this skirt is beautiful no matter how you look at it!"

"yes, it's beautiful, I like it!" said a female boss excitedly.

"Oh, since everyone thinks it's beautiful, is the suit just now good-looking or this skirt good-looking?" Tang Zhong continued to ask.

"Skirt!"

Voices rang out in unison.

The situation is increasingly unfavorable to the Golden Holy Spirit.

And at this moment, Tang Chong continued: "To be honest, the designer of this skirt is me, and this skirt is what I made casually, since everyone thinks it looks better than a suit, there is really no way!"

Whatever you want.

It's shocking.

It's so good-looking!

"By the way, there is another thing, that is, our Laia International, the clothes designed this time are also worn by a big star, as if the star's name is Medina, that is to say, our Laia International is the international company in the mouth of Hahan Culture!" At this moment, Tang Zhong said with a smile.

At this moment, it seems that the sound of slapping and slapping in the face can be heard.