Chapter 179 - Motivational Women
When they left the tower of S.V., Yun Xiangxiang turned around to look at the towering building. “Brother Wei, I will never collaborate with this brand.”
No matter how noble S.V. seemed to be, no matter how many international stars clamored after it, it still made it into her blacklist. It was all thanks to Lucifer.
Song Mian had told of the ambush of Lucifer on him back at the charity banquet. Naturally, she would be on Song Mian’s side.
She knew S.V. wouldn’t even know about her if Lucifer was taken out of the picture. She wouldn’t even have the right to reject it.
Even so, she believed that one day, these far-off brands would come for her. Even if nobody was pulling the strings behind them.
“Okay then,” He Wei replied in appreciation.
Businessmen were all for profits, but there are a multitude of top luxury brands in the world. S.V. might be one of the best in the fashion industry, but brands that could go toe to toe with it still existed.
“Brother Wei, let’s go back to China. The sooner the better,” she was not planning to play around with Lucifer here.
Even so, he did not wish to make the decision for Yun Xiangxiang. It is not easy to establish a brand. Besides, Deng Yang was already rather old.
Thanks to that, Deng Yang failed to find any suitable actors. The actors who collaborated with Deng Yang six years ago either already stood at the top, or fell off the map by now.
The former already had brands that steadily collaborated with them. With such a stable partner, they had no reason to take the risk with Deng Yang.
As for the latter, Deng Yang naturally had no need for them. She needed someone to be by her side as she rose to prominence again, not hasbeens like herself.
As a fashion designer, she could start over from scratch; but if someone was eliminated from the entertainment industry, it meant everything was over for them.
Deng Yang had changed phenomenally since the last six years. Her figure was gaunt. She had short, tidy hair, and donned a simple suit.
Even so, Yun Xiangxiang saw no hint of depression or darkness in her eyes, only light.
And well as the energy that was just waiting to be released.
“I am Deng Yang,” she stretched her hand promptly.