Chapter 26 The encounter with ‘Little Train’ (please follow up)


Chapter 26 The Encounter with ‘Little Train’ (please read~)

After the call ended, Zhao Xin felt a thump in his heart when he saw Liu Qianqian still had a smile on her lips.

The mother and daughter had a quarrel, which was a bit loud.

She grinned and said, "Sister Qianqian, are you planning to find Mr. Xiang by yourself?"

"Yes, can't you?" Liu Qianqian raised the corners of her mouth. , looked at Zhao Xin sharply, and gestured between the two of them with his fingers, "If you dare to report to my mother, I will not let you off lightly."

After saying that, she took the phone and stretched her waist.

Hidden under the clothes, her graceful and youthful figure is slightly exposed, and her relaxed and happy mood is written on her face. After tilting her neck and making a few "clucking" sounds, she smiled and said:

"Okay, I'm going to get ready to wash up."

"Don't fight with my mother. Report, did you hear it?" Perhaps the warning was not enough, Liu Qianqian clenched her fist and threatened again.

"I know, I won't tell." Zhao Xin reluctantly agreed.

She felt that Liu Qianqian's behavior was really ridiculous. This kind of thing could not be hidden. If Liu Xiaoli finds out about this deliberately, it may lead to another "storm is coming".

......

"Hey! I forgot to mention Jiang Mumu's signature."

Muttered Xiang Yang, let out a hint of exclamation, but then he stopped talking about it. Keep this in mind.

Signature only.

Since we have already made an appointment to have dinner together when we finish our work, we can just mention it when we meet. If you don't tell the 'silly girl', she won't know.

Throwing aside the 'silly girl' Jiang Mumu, Xiang Yang looked at the folder on his desktop and casually took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth.

Rian Ran took a deep breath, calmed down his mind, and exhaled a puff of smoke.

Under the dim yellow light, light smoke curled up on the screen like white gauze and quickly dissipated. Staring at Liu Qianqian's name in the folder, Xiangyang accidentally clicked it to check it again.

Looking at it, he roughly guessed why Liu Xiaoli was so anxious.

There was something wrong with Liu Qianqian's clothes.

To be precise, Xiang Yang, as a fashion designer, can probably tell which brand of dress the original version of the dress in question should be and how it was altered.

"This..." He enlarged the picture and looked at some of the blurred details. Xiang Yang couldn't help but shuddered, "What an idea."

Finding the problem, he opened it On the web page, after typing Liu Qianqian's name and the word "dress" in the search bar, I shuddered again.

"Queen of Counterfeit Dresses... This title is a bit exaggerated. Jiang Mumu is quite good at promoting his idols. Show me the good ones." After muttering, Xiangyang pulled down. Looking at the page, he said secretly:

"No wonder her mother was so anxious and booked the restaurant without any etiquette. It turned out that she was afraid that others would make trouble about it again."

"It's okay, okay, I make ready-made clothes..."

“No, no, copycats are shameful!”

“This designer is real, why can’t he pay homage? Learn from Bob Mackie, and the replicas have become a legend. Okay?”

“Isn’t this her idea before she wears it?”

"Maybe I can't borrow it."

Haute couture is very expensive and difficult to borrow.

High-end luxury brands will not lend haute couture to an actress for no reason, because customers who can really afford haute couture, commonly known as Old Money, actually hate so-called celebrity models.

Some top haute couture enthusiasts even think that once a star wears a certain haute couture piece, it means that the design elements on the dress are outdated.

Or the quality of this dress has been lowered by the female star wearing it.

Therefore, when brands lend high-end products to others, they will consider many aspects, not only the issue of reputation, but also comprehensive issues.

Having more monks and less flesh is also one of them.

Xiang Yang, who muttered for a long time and couldn't figure out whether it was Liu Qianqian's own problem or the designer's problem, was quite helpless when faced with the topic of "Queen of Counterfeit Dresses" on the Internet.

Criticize others from the moral high ground. In his previous life, he himself was a businessman who used big-name pattern making to make clothes every day.

"Forget it, I don't want to do this anymore." Xiang Yang felt that he was not qualified to say three or four, so he simply closed the Internet page and opened a new interface.

No longer wasting time on the other party's dress, he focused on what he wanted to do.

Looking up information, drawing pictures, drinking water, and smoking, I don’t know how long it took. When the crisp birdsong came from the gray sky outside the window, Xiangyang rubbed his bloodshot eyes before getting up.

The desk is filled with papers of different sizes, each with details of traditional costumes.

Yawned and stretched.

Hearing the "click" sound of his elbow next to his ear, Xiang Yang pressed his sore fingers and came to the bed.

Set an alarm on your phone for 3 hours in the future, and closed your tired eyes as soon as you covered yourself with quilt.

"I should have brought some eye drops..."

Muttering something, he fell into a deep sleep.

……

France, Paris, Avenue Fubao headquarters.

In the designer's office late at night, Flamel was sipping coffee from his mug and browsing his own mailbox.

There is still a smile on the corner of the mouth.

"Dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang." There was a sound on the glass door. Flamel raised his head. After seeing the other person's iconic short hair clearly, he quickly stood up to greet him.

"Are you still here?" Gaultier, who was wearing a turtleneck sweater, smiled as soon as he opened the door and came in. He sniffed and said, "It smells good, is there anything else? ”

"Coffee? Yes." Flamel nodded.

As for his predecessor, although they have different design concepts, he still admires this master from the bottom of his heart.

The other party seems to have known about the decision of the superiors from the day he joined the company. But he accepted it calmly and opened his mind to welcome him to that position.

Find a place to sit down and took a cup of poured coffee from Flamel. Gaultier smelled it first, nodded approvingly, and asked casually:

"How's the progress going on the little train?"

"Small train?" Flamel repeated, then pursed his lips, "It's going pretty well, and there seems to be an interesting encounter."

"That's what you're talking about, I'm here today Signed, too." After Gaultier finished speaking, he laughed, "Romantic Paris is always so magical, isn't it?"

"Who says it isn't?" Le Maire shrugged.

Leaning against the table, he lowered his head and drank a cup of coffee that he had just refilled, but glanced at the other person. He knew in his heart that Gaultier's coming so late was definitely not about Xiang Yang.

As he expected, after the brief opening remarks, Gaultier slowly stopped smiling. He touched his chin with his hand, clicked his lips twice, then lowered his voice and said:< br>


"Christopher, I thought about something, and decided to communicate with you."

"Is something wrong?" Flamel frowned, his face looking a little cautious.

Gaultier closed his eyes and nodded, "Although I have achieved high achievements in Hermès, you also know that those are just compliments from fashion editors, and not many are actually sold.

Of course, this is also the reason why I left.

According to Patrick's personality, he may be more pursuing the goal of commercialization, and he is about to take over as CEO, so you are responsible for the women's clothing. The block pressure should be higher”

"I..." Flamel looked a little cautious.

“Actually, the reason why I’m here is not to talk to you about this, but I also think that your and Little Train’s ideas are right, and it’s good to try more. In fact, there is a series that I have always wanted to do, But I didn’t have time. I want you to think about it.”

“Well, let’s hear it.”

“Have you ever considered the sports series?”

“ Sports series? ”

Please recommend votes, monthly tickets and collections (the previous chapter was slightly modified, sorry)

 

 

(End of this chapter)


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