Chapter 17 Please, have some confidence in your idol (please read~)
“Have you thought clearly?”
“Yes.”
“Take your copy with me Take out the pen. "
In the cafe on the departure floor of BJT 3 terminal, Xiang Yang, who arrived early in the morning, met his 'familiar and close friend'.
Jiang Mumu.
"You..." Seeing Xiang Yang sipping his coffee and looking bossy, Jiang Mumu felt angry.
If it weren’t for the good relationship between you and Flamel...if it weren’t for my aunt’s affairs being very important.
I wouldn’t bother to talk to this guy who is not a man!
“You said.”
"How many items did you talk about yesterday?"
"You..." Jiang Mumu swore that if she didn't have something she cared about more, she would never stay in this position for another second. "You said five items. What else do you want to say?”
“Oh, it’s only five.” Xiang Yang nodded.
After putting down the coffee, he spoke in a very calm tone, with a slightly serious attitude on his face: "When I arrive in Suzhou, I will buy a book called "Silk Weaving and Dyeing". I will read more about it when I have time these days.< br>
In addition, I will be busy in Suzhou. Please help me find information about horse-faced pleated skirts, starting with the spiral skirts of the Song Dynasty. ”
"Reading books? Information?" Jiang Mumu asked in surprise.
"Well, this book is an introduction to Song Dynasty and Jin Dynasty written by Ms. Qian. It has a lot of words, 800,000 words, which should be enough for you to read." Xiang Yang looked at the other party, "I'll give it to you first. To do things well, listen more, think more, and talk less."
"I don't talk much." Jiang Mumu pouted.
"Well, that's the best." Xiangyang looked at the time on his wrist, picked up the coffee and said, "My flight is to Wuxi at 9:45." China Southern Airlines. If you want to go with me, I think you should buy a ticket now."
Jiang Mumu was stunned for a moment: "Huh?"
"Ah what? You're still waiting for me to pay for you to buy a ticket." Xiang Yang shrugged. He promised the other party's aunt to take Jiang Mumu for a while last night, which was already a great honor.
The other party is not an employee of Hermès, so she must bear the expenses of the business trip herself.
As for Xiangyang’s business trip funds, they are expensive.
Round-trip first-class air tickets are not cheap...
"Just wait for me."
Jiang Mumu saw that the other party really didn't care about her, so she finished speaking angrily, got up, picked up Xiangyang's ticket and ran to the ticket office.
Seeing her impatience, Xiangyang shook his head helplessly. His mobility was worthy of recognition.
After a while, the little girl came back with a business class itinerary. Panting, she sat down and picked up the mineral water on the table. After taking a sip, she said:
< br>"Okay, we can check in."
Xiang Yang nodded. After drinking coffee, he stood up, pulled his suitcase, and asked as he walked: "I live in the Cultural Relics Reproduction Center The guest house next to it has an average environment. If you don’t like it, you can stay in a hotel.”
Jiang Mumu, who was following him, looked surprised.
"Guest house?!"
Xiang Yang yawned: "Well, you can live wherever you want. Ms. Qian goes to work at 9 o'clock every morning, and she is very busy, so she can We don't have much time, you should think about it yourself."
"How many days will you stay?" Jiang Mumu put away his expression and rubbed Xiangyang's back.
“Three days, and then we go to Nanjing.”
After he finished speaking, there was silence between the two of them, but the atmosphere was not awkward at all.
We arrived at the check-in counter, checked our luggage together, and walked into the security check channel with our tickets.
After successfully passing the security check, the two of them arrived at the lounge unhurriedly.
As soon as he sat down on the sofa, Xiang Yang took out his old book from his handbag and was about to read it again. Jiang Mumu, who had been quiet for a few minutes, couldn't restrain his curiosity. He asked about Liu Qianqian's affairs. When she opened her mouth, Xiang Yang frowned.
"Jiang Mumu, don't you think you are too curious?"
"Then when you used me yesterday, why didn't you think I was too heavy?" Jiang Mumu shouted.
As soon as her voice came out, the few people who were communicating in low voices in the quiet lounge suddenly looked at the two of them curiously, with curiosity, disdain, and ambiguity...
Xiang Yang It was nothing, he just rolled his eyes at the other person. After Jiang Mumu finished shouting out of his mind, he came back to his senses and suddenly felt embarrassed.
"Let me give you a suggestion." Seeing the girl's twitchy posture, Xiang Yang pointed to her head: "The brain is a good thing, use it more."
After hearing Xiang Yang's mocking words, Jiang Mumu, who felt a little shy, raised her rosy cheeks and gritted her teeth: "Then please have some backbone, do something like a man, and don't let my family Sissi stood up for you."
"Who told you I didn't do anything?"
"Then what did you say you did?"
"What did you say? What do you want me to do?" Xiang Yang asked, "Your aunt has been in contact with the French for so long, but you have never heard your aunt complain about the efficiency of the French?
Besides, do you think I am Gaultier? Still don’t know the tonality of Hermès? ”
When Lao Cao fell asleep in a daze yesterday afternoon, what he said on the phone contained his views on this matter. Unlike other brands, in many public occasions, there has never been a spokesperson Hermès has repeatedly emphasized that it is not a luxury product, but a handicraft. The only thing it has in common with other luxury brands is that it is expensive. When an unexpected event like an entertainment star needs to issue an announcement, he is even slower than other luxury brands such as LV, Chanel, and Dior.
"Then you still haven't done anything. . "Understanding what Xiang Yang meant, Jiang Mumu concluded.
"Uh" Xiang Yang was stunned, too lazy to argue with this girl who didn't understand anything.
"Then you can't ask a friend you know to help say a few words?" Jiang Mumu asked immediately when she saw Xiang Yang choked.
Xiang Yang, "Let me ask, are you my assistant or Liu Qianqian's assistant?"
"I would like to be her assistant." As a 'Philippine fan', Jiang Mumu naturally Choose the latter.
“You already want to be her assistant, why don’t you ask your aunt to find a few big names in the domestic fashion industry to support your idol?”
"I"
"So I'm telling you, use your brain when doing things, and don't take anything for granted." Xiang Yang said, leaning back, his eyes returned to the book in his hand, not wanting to Discuss this further.
After graduating from high school, he went to Europe to study. After graduation, he worked hard in Le Maire's team for several years, which made his social circle all in Europe. The few opportunities he had to return to China were used to expand his contacts with the inheritors of 'intangible cultural heritage'.
Just like Ms. Qian he is going to visit this time.
A national-level inheritor has brought the long-lost ‘Song Brocade’ to the public’s attention again. To be able to allow such a person to spare three days of his precious time for himself, the time and energy he had previously spent was not even the slightest bit.
As for the domestic fashion industry.
Let them play by themselves. Being in the complicated fashion circles in Europe and the United States is tiring enough. Xiangyang really doesn't want to step into a messy vanity fair.
Seeing Xiang Yang acting like he was too lazy to talk to her again, Jiang Mumu felt unwilling, "What did my idol say later? Will this matter affect her selection?"
Xiang Yang did not look up when he heard this, but still answered the other party's question:
"Don't worry, there must be her among the four little beauties. Please, Jiang Mumu, please have some confidence in your idol." No? ”
"I am confident." Jiang Mumu curled her lips.
"Then do what you have to do. If not, go and get me a cup of coffee."
"Didn't you just drink it?"
Xiang Yang raised his head and stared at the other party silently, with an expression that seemed to say: "Didn't you say you don't talk much?"
Jiang Mumu: "."
I checked some information and made some modifications. Hermès only has ready-to-wear fashion weeks and does not do haute couture. Sorry.
(End of this chapter)