Chapter 45 Su Chang: "Show me quickly!" (Please read~)
Leave the hotel.
After leaving Xiangyang, Liu Qianqian’s sullen face suddenly collapsed.
Before leaving just now, she seemed to be strong, which was supported by the stubbornness in her bones. She suddenly regretted it and came to see him in the afternoon.
No, it’s not all regret.
There was also a little bit of joy, but in my heart I was overwhelmed by the feeling of being 'ashamed of myself'.
"Sissi, where have you been today?"
Mother Liu saw her daughter returning home with her eyes lowered, frowning slightly, and asked tentatively.
This look is very familiar to Liu Xiaoli. For a period of time, when rumors were being spread the most on the Internet, her daughter would often show a similar look.
This made her a little worried. Was it because the invitation letter was being debated on the Internet and in the media? Her daughter couldn't help it and took a few more peeks.
Then, it hit me again.
"Mom, I'm fine. I just want to go back home and have some quiet time." Liu Qianqian bit her red lips and took off her mask.
After walking a few steps and throwing it into the trash can, he raised his eyebrows and glanced at Liu Xiaoli, squeezed out a smile and shook his head, indicating that he didn't need to worry too much about himself, and then walked back to the room.
"哐"
After the soft sound of the door closing, Mother Liu's heart "thumped".
Once the invitation letter from Hermès was revealed, it was like throwing a bomb into the calm river, immediately exploding the entire mainland, and even the Hong Kong and Taiwan entertainment circles.
Before, only Gong Li received an invitation from Louis Vuitton. Everyone was just envious, and the jealousy was kept in their hearts and well hidden.
After all, their qualifications, connections, and achievements in the industry are there.
When the six words Hermès and Liu Qianqian are linked together, it is a completely different scene.
What does Liu Qianqian have?
In addition to the three costume dramas and the not-so-successful "Kung Fu King", are there any others that can be successful?
At least some people feel that they should be associated with the word ‘Hermès’ more than Liu Qianqian.
"Why don't you let Changchang come over and stay with Sissy?"
After thinking for a moment, Liu Xiaoli, knowing that her daughter was increasingly unable to listen to her words, took out her mobile phone and left quietly. I went to the kitchen, closed the sliding door, and then made a call.
Back at the hotel, Xiang Yang smoked a cigarette and held a pen, sitting on the sofa and staring at his sketch.
Not a single move was made.
It's not that he has no ideas to improve this simple design, but he has been busy answering the phone.
It was just approaching noon in France. As Paris Fashion Week approached, the media who arrived in advance and people from all walks of life in the fashion industry began to organize gatherings.
There is noon and there is evening.
Some people who had a good relationship with Xiangyang seemed to have agreed upon it after hearing that the train had gone to China and was not in Paris.
Some of them are to contact and establish friendship, urging him to come back for dinner as soon as possible.
Some people want to inquire about Gaultier's resignation and congratulate him by the way.
Some of them talk about the gossip in the circle these days, which designer has come out as gay again, and what happened with which designer and which model.
In short, Xiangyang was very busy one night.
By the time he took the completed drawings to the hotel's business center, scanned and faxed them, it was already late at night in China.
The next morning.
Liu Qianqian locked herself in the room without eating supper and slept until she woke up naturally. Liu Qianqian rubbed her eyes and poked out a corner of her forehead from the comfortable quilt.
Then, he went back quietly.
The sky outside was still gray, and not a trace of warm sunlight shone into her room.
"Sleep a little longer." She closed her eyes, yawned a little, and adjusted to a more comfortable position under the quilt.
Last night’s book was too hard to read. Just when she was about to fall asleep again, there was a noise outside the door that made her blink.
Su Chang, who came specially from BJ, was standing with Liu Xiaoli outside her bedroom door, chatting, deliberately making a little noise, trying to get her to come out on her own.
"Auntie, Sissi hasn't woken up yet. What time is it? I came here in the morning and didn't even eat breakfast. I was starving to death."
"Changchang Ah, you eat first, don’t wait for her, you don’t know how much she likes to sleep in.”
"Auntie, I want to eat with Sissi, hehe."
"Auntie doesn't dare to go in and ask. The last thing she wants to see these days is me."
"Ah, No, Xixi is so angry."
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After listening for a while, Liu Qianqian finally came to her senses. Eavesdropping on the conversation outside, she felt warm and angry.
"What does it mean to be so big, and what does it mean to have a small temper?"
A little embarrassed and angry, she didn't wash her face or tidy up her messy hair. She got out of the quilt, walked straight to the door, and turned door handle.
"Changchang, how can I be as unbearable as you say!"
"Haha." Su Chang smiled at first, and then said in disgust: "Uncle Taiyang doesn't go to work, and you're closed too. Yeah, look at what you look like."
"What do I look like?" Liu Qianqiong wrinkled her nose slightly and looked at Liu Xiaoli, "Mom, why didn't you say anything to me when you asked Changchang to come? ”
"I" Mother Liu rolled her eyes at her daughter when she heard this, and said to herself: You didn't even leave the house yesterday, and you didn't eat either. Can you listen to what I told you?
Su Chang's eyes wandered between mother and daughter for a moment, and he smiled and urged his friend, "Okay, auntie, I don't care about you. Go wash up quickly, I'm starving to death."
"Hmm, I'm starving to death too."
After Liu Qianqian finished speaking, she smiled at Liu Xiaoli, took Su Chang's hand, and ran back to the room.
The door was closed
Liu Xiaoli: "."
"You sit down first, I'll go wash up."
Drawing her friend to her room, Liu Qianqian was even more casual. After saying hello to Su Chang , and went to the bathroom.
Su Chang doesn't care about her friends' absence, that's just the way she is.
After looking around in the large bedroom and looking at the messy room, Su Chang complained slightly, "Sissi, no wonder Auntie said she was worried about you. Look at your room, there is nothing special about it."
"Isn't it good?" Liu Qianqian, who had just squeezed out the toothpaste, responded without even answering.
"Is this pretty good?"
Su Chang shook his head helplessly.
All kinds of books are thrown everywhere, some spread out, some upside down, and some leaning crookedly in various places. I really followed Liu Qianqian's habit of reading. I read a lot of them, but I didn't finish them all.
“Where are the paintings of your designer friend? Let me see how I fascinate you.”
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"Is it like this?"
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"I heard that his English name is Thomas, and his signature is childish enough."
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"Sissi, what is this deposit slip? Shanghai Library? The books you bought are not enough for you to read?"
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"Sissi, are you listening? ”
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(End of this chapter)