Chapter 3 Xiang Yang: "Sissi, you have great taste!"
To be honest, Xiang Yang was a little confused.
The visual impact brought by Liu Qianqian's outfit was a bit fierce, which made his mind a little unable to turn around, as if it was stuck.
What a wonderful feeling.
Can’t tell.
But this feeling stayed in my mind for a short time.
As the memory deepened, many images that Liu Qianqian had appeared in flashed out. Xiang Yang smiled politely and nodded at Liu Qianqian, who was also looking at him.
Before his rebirth, he was not a fan of her. Like most people, he had only watched her early costume TV series.
The movie basically didn’t touch on it. As for the costume dramas and urban love dramas that Liu Qianqian filmed before her rebirth, because she is getting older and busy in life, she still has no time to pay attention to them.
Fortunately, Xiang Yangman knows a lot about her clothing.
It seems that she will endorse Dior next year, no wonder she will appear here...
"Mr. Xiang, do you need me to take you..."
The store manager who still has the charm is paying attention. When Xiang Yang saw other customers, she frowned slightly and felt a little dazed. She took the initiative and suggested that she go directly to the quieter VIP area.
Xiang Yang said "huh?" and realized that he was a little rude. He smiled and shook his head, "Oh, no, I'm sorry.
Suddenly an idea popped into his head. .”
"Do you want to write down the inspiration?" The store manager smiled at the corner of his eyes and glanced at Liu Qianqian beside the shopping guide.
“No, no, no, I’ll keep it in mind.”
Xiang Yang said this with a bit of embarrassment on his face.
After sighing in his heart that women are indeed not simple, he silently followed the store manager to choose clothes.
On Liu Qianqian’s side, there was something unnatural.
When she first noticed the other person looking at her, she didn't feel uncomfortable and was used to it.
But when she found that the other person was staring and it was an Asian face, she immediately realized that she might have met a fan.
Perhaps thinking of Ms. Liu's nagging just now, her face also showed a slanderous expression.
After all, the clothes I wore today were a bit arbitrary.
Fortunately, the other party did not come over, but just said hello briefly.
Seeing that smile, Liu Qianqian pursed her lips in response.
"Madam, would you like me to take you to the fitting room to try on something?" the shopping guide standing next to Assistant Liu Qianqian asked in English with a professional smile.
"No, just this one." Liu Qianqian nodded slightly, "Let's go, Xinxin, let's go check out together."
"Okay, Sister Qianqian."
Zhao Xin, who had already chosen his own clothes, nodded with a smile. They also came to this store on an impromptu basis.
While waiting for your flight at the airport, the best way to pass the time is shopping.
"Those two, please come with me." The shopping guide said, putting the clothes they had chosen on their arms and making a sign of invitation with the other hand.
Smiling and preparing his passport, Zhao Xin happily said to Liu Qianqian: "Thank you, Sister Qianqian."
Looking at the people who came to work next to him in one year, Zhao Xin burst into laughter after receiving the gift, and Liu Qianqian also smiled from the bottom of her heart, "Okay, I'm almost finished shopping. I also want to go to Hermès to buy a scarf for my mother."
"Xianqian Sister~" Zhao Xin said with a flash of light in his eyes: "I just noticed that there seems to be some activity at their house."
"Activity?" Liu Qianqian didn't believe it, how could Hermès hold an event.
With doubts, she frowned slightly.
…….
After a while, Xiangyang chose the clothes. When he paid the bill, Liu Qianqian was no longer in the store.
Carrying the bag in his hand and walking out of Dior, Xiangyang took out his ticket and checked the time.
After realizing that there was still about half an hour left before boarding the plane, he followed the sign with his eyes and found the smoking room without thinking.
A 10-hour flight is a big test for smokers.
Fortunately, his smoking addiction is not very big.
Only before working or flying, you need to add some 'nutrients' to your body.
The smoking room is located not far from the luxury jewelry store.
It took about ten minutes to quickly smoke two cigarettes inside, and Xiang Yang came out of the smoky smoking room.
Yes, it is "drill". There is no other reason than that there are too many people.
The first time he came out, Xiang Yang smelled the smell of his clothes and frowned when he found that the woolen woolen coat was full of the smell of cigarette tar.
“Forget it, go spray some perfume, just bring a few bottles to take back home.”
Looking at Xiang Yang walking at the Hermès store not far away, he secretly felt funny.
The disciple felt refreshed for a moment, and finally entered his own store.
Just like entering the Dior store just now, Xiangyang, who was carrying a bag, directly chose to brush his face. In front of the people who were queuing, he smiled and said hello to the shopping guide who maintained order at the door. He just opened the door and walked in.
As soon as I entered the door, my family's enthusiasm was no less than that of Dior's, and it was more cordial.
After hugging Xiang Yang familiarly, the shopping guide at the door joked: "Why, are our designers not satisfied with the products they designed?"
"No way, my mother designated it." Shaking the bag in his hand, Xiang Yang shrugged.
"The store manager is on the second floor. How about I call for you?" the shopping guide asked.
“Don’t bother me, I’ll just pick up a few bottles of perfume. By the way, how about the work activities?” Xiangyang took a bottle of customized mineral water from another shopping guide and drank it cordially. After saying hello, he opened it and took a sip and asked.
“Not bad, a lady just chose one,” the shopping guide said, showing a mysterious smile, “Would you like to guess whose it is?”
“Mine. .”
Seeing that the other party's smile was so pretentious, Xiang Yang gave the answer straightforwardly.
“You got the answer right, do you want to sign it as a souvenir?”
“Yes, yes. By the way, get me 2 earths and 3 more colognes by the way. Match them as you like. I won't pick it." Xiang Yang nodded and signed his work, it was just a matter of convenience.
Besides, people have such "taste", maybe this is a good interactive communication.
Hermès organizes such activities to allow young designers in the group to interpret their design concepts in the form of illustrations.
While improving their artistic creation ability, they can also show their own style.
Let customers know more about them through the works.
"Then let me take you to the cashier. There happen to be markers over there." The shopping guide, who was familiar with Xiang Yang, smiled and looked for the lady who had just selected Xiang Yang's illustrations in the store.
Her figure is easy to find because her dress is very eye-catching.
I left a deep impression on the shopping guide.
Soon, when Xiang Yang said hello to several shopping guides he knew and came to the cashier, the shopping guide who brought him over spotted the woman with long hair and denim jacket in the crowd.
"Xiang, wait for me here."
"Well, okay."
Xiang Yang nodded and casually put the shopping bag he was carrying At my feet, I started chatting with the shopping guide in charge of the cashier.
“Xinxin, do you think my mother will like this scarf?”
Stroking the soft and silky scarf, Liu Qianqian was a little undecided.
It’s not that the one on her hand doesn’t look good, it’s that there are so many good-looking scarves that she is a bit spoiled for choice.
Unlike the illustration just now, her eyes were locked at a glance.
Just, the kind that you like immediately after you take a look at it.
Out of curiosity, she asked about the price. She heard that each illustration like this was a unique one and the price was not expensive, so she bought it without even thinking about it.
"Hello, madam, may I excuse you?"
"Is there something wrong?"
Hearing the sound, Liu Qianqian turned her head. Before she could speak, Zhao Xin, an assistant, He asked doubtfully.
“Well, the designer of the illustration you selected happened to come to our store and would like to invite you to come over and have a brief chat.
After all, you chose him His work made him feel very happy and honored.”
The shopping guide smiled and explained his purpose very politely.
"What a coincidence." Zhao Xin was a little surprised. She met the designer before she paid the bill. If it wasn't Hermès, she would have suspected that the other party came to urge them to pay.
Besides, Liu Qianqian had a slight smile on her face as soon as she knew the other party's intention, "Okay~ I didn't expect that I was so lucky, hehe."
She was brisk. Laughter, listen carefully, very happy.
The smile is also very sweet
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