Love? The Reborn Me Just Wants to Obtain Rewards-Chapter 556 - 243: Gu, You’re Sprouting Gold Coins Again?!_3

Chapter 556: Chapter 243: Gu, You’re Sprouting Gold Coins Again?!_3

Zhang Dayi felt a bit overwhelmed and awkwardly said, "Because we felt the bottleneck in women’s clothing, we often discussed, and Mr. Feng suggested whether we should expand the product line and give it a try. I didn’t think too much about it and felt it was worth a shot..."

Accidentally insulting Mr. Feng again, Gou Huai secretly snickered.

In fact, Su Huai had already discussed with the executives about how to handle Zhang Dayi; now it was like everyone was playing along, ganging up on her.

"My opinion is still to focus on women’s clothing; you’re far from reaching the peak."

Zhang Dayi was not someone who couldn’t accept good advice. She didn’t care much about what to do but wanted to do well at whatever it was.

"But, if I continue to develop, I already have no ideas left... What are you planning to do?"

Faced with her confusion, Su Huai felt no moral burden and naturally replied, "Hire a few dozen designers, target foreign hot designs to rip off, tweak them until they are ready for release, decide on final versions. We’ve got advantages in domestic fabrics, cutting, manufacturing—take the route of affordable fast fashion and drive ZARA and Uniqlo out of Huaxia..."

"Ah?!"

Zhang Dayi was shocked: "Isn’t that just copying?"

"What’s wrong with copying?"

Su Huai got worked up just talking about it: "Do you think they don’t copy? The Western civilization has been built on copying our ancient ancestors since the so-called Renaissance. Have they ever stopped?"

Koreans are always eyeing our culture to rip off, the Japanese spend massive funds to gather intelligence in our country, the Americans ban DJI and then copy it directly...

Anyway, Su Huai had no guilt about brazenly ripping off foreign designs; in fact, he was fully prepared for it.

"From 2002 until now, domestic women’s clothing brands have died one after the other; if you ask me, they’re just too proud. Let the international fashion circles and public opinion criticize all they want—why bother about it?"

"With copied designs, relatively better domestic fabrics, strictly quality-controlled OEM factories, producing clothes that sell for a couple hundred bucks and have the feel of luxury brands—if your fans are getting a good deal, why wouldn’t they appreciate you?!"

Gou Huai went on and on, another round of sweet talking.

But actually, if you think about it, his logic was correct.

"There really won’t be any reputation risk with this?"

Su Huai spread his hands: "That’s the flexibility of being an internet celebrity. As long as your fans are satisfied, who cares if a few advertisers stop seeking endorsements from you?"

Zhang Dayi felt it made sense, yet still couldn’t quite believe it: "Is it really that simple?"

Su Huai couldn’t help but laugh.

"To build up your brand, it’s not enough just to rip off designs; copying is merely about reducing costs, while cost is only a basic problem. What can really push your brand out there is an entire set of public opinion manipulation tactics based on the current state of women’s clothing and the controversial nature of yourself..."

As Su Huai spoke, the sounds of Sasha taking notes were gradually the only ones left in the meeting room.

Zhang Dayi went from skepticism to conviction, from unease to exhilaration, as if everything she heard today had completely upended her understanding of internet celebrities.

Is this really how you play the game of fame?!

That night, full of passion, she embarked on the journey back home. The first thing upon returning was to lay it all out to the Elder Feng couple.

I’m sorry, you’re great, but Su Huai is more attractive...

Let’s not contact each other any longer, preserve your dignity!

Just like that, Xingyu was rapidly expanding, changing every day.

For the first time in his life, Su Huai found the passion for entrepreneurship, sleeping only two hours each day for three consecutive days.

Chen Nuanhan, Pei Shuyu, Yan Mengqing, all just step back for now.

It wasn’t until the 6th that Gu couldn’t stand it anymore and sent him a message, snapping him out of his fervor.

"Coming to your house, is Old Gu there?"

"He is, but he’s returning to Magic Capital tomorrow! Why don’t you come over tomorrow?"

Absurd!

Old Gu was leaving, how could he not pay a visit at this time?

Gou Huai decisively decided: "I’ll go today, if I don’t see his glum face, I’ll always feel something’s missing..."

Hahahaha!

Gu Jiuyue laughed so hard he was slapping the mattress, unable to keep the surprise he had in store a secret any longer.

"By the way, there’s a surprise for you today~ Can you guess what it is?"

Su Huai’s heart leaped, his breathing grew heavy.

Could it be... Old Gu really hit the jackpot?

He hurriedly washed his face, skipping the return to school, and within 20 minutes arrived at West Mountain Number Courtyard.

The moment he pushed open the courtyard door, his eyes immediately landed on two supercars hidden beneath covers.

Without a doubt, they were supercars!

Su Huai tried hard to suppress a smile as he greeted Gu Tongshu, who looked dejected standing at the villa’s entrance: "Dad, it’s been a long time, I’ve missed you! How have you been recently?!"

Phew!

With the gales howling and the cold rain swirling, Gu Tongshu shivered, feeling this early winter was exceptionally cold...

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