Chapter 48 The Tool Man Appointed by Liu Qianqian (please read)
Back to the hotel, we had a simple dinner.
After gathering his mood, Xiang Yang took out his mobile phone and called Liu Qianqian.
Coincidentally, Liu Qianqian and Su Chang were just chatting and joking in a relatively private restaurant while eating a sumptuous dinner.
Seeing Xiang Yang's call, Liu Qianqian's eyelashes trembled slightly, she pursed her red lips, and after making a quiet gesture to Su Chang, she answered the call with a blush on her cheeks.
There was a little bit of pride in his expression.
It was as if she knew that Xiang Yang would take the initiative to contact her first.
“Hello, hello.”
Xiang Yang started as usual.
"Yeah" Liu Qianqian tapped her chin, something flashed in her clear eyes.
"Um, are you busy today?" Hearing the other party's hesitant response, Xiang Yang scratched his hair, but there was still a little embarrassment floating between the two of them through the phone.
"I'm not busy." After Liu Qianqian finished speaking, she bit the corner of her mouth and asked softly: "What about you, are you busy?"
"I am quite busy. "Xiang Yang said, subconsciously taking out a cigarette and putting it on his mouth. He didn't light it, just held it in his mouth.
Hearing that Xiang Yang was a little busy, Liu Qianqian looked at the sumptuous dinner in front of her worriedly, frowning slightly, "Have you eaten yet?"
"Ah, I have eaten. When I first returned to the hotel, I ate some. ”
"That's good." Liu Qianqian nodded. When she thought of something, she glanced at her friend who came over and said with some instructions: "Then you go to bed early and don't be busy too late. I'll be fine here."
< br>Listening to the muttering on the phone, Xiang Yang was stunned for a moment, "Well, I'm calling you because I have something to say."
"Ah, you said it." When Liu Qianqian heard this, she couldn't help but deflate. The corners of his mouth twitched.
“I took a call from Paris today. Hermès will provide you with clothing for the show. It should be from last year or the year before last, so you don’t have to spend money to buy it.”
Hearing this, Liu Qianqian reluctantly said "Oh".
Xiang Yang on the other end of the phone could also hear the sense of loss in this response.
With his heart trembling, he took a breath and said comfortingly: "Actually, this is normal, don't mind it too much. After all, Hermès clothing only makes ready-to-wear, and there are very few people invited. I can get it for my head. Generally, the ones provided for free are out-of-season styles.
But don’t worry, I will go back and help you choose something that suits you better.”
“You. Do you want to go back first?" Liu Qianqian blurted out, her expression suddenly solidified.
Xiang Yang breathed out lightly, nodded and said: "Yeah, I'm almost busy here. Your little fan girl will help with information and other things. I plan to leave some subsequent trivial matters to her. .”
"Have you decided when to leave?"
"Not yet, but it should be just a day or two."
Xiang Yang frowned, and he suddenly considered whether he should go back to BJ , say hello to his parents, and meet Jiang Mumu by the way.
Although this girl works seriously, she will inevitably make mistakes.
Just in time to pass the photo to her.
However, after he finished speaking, a trace of sadness appeared on Liu Qianqian's face. After thinking for a while, she asked tentatively: "Then have you bought the ticket?"
"Uh" Xiang Yang, who was thinking, turned around. God, "I may have to go back to BJ first instead of flying from Shanghai."
"BJ" Liu Qianqian glanced at Su Chang beside her again, and with a thought, she suggested: "Then let's go together , I just have to go to BJ to do something.”
“Together?”
“Well, can’t we?”
"Okay, but I haven't decided when to leave yet."
"Any day is fine, I'm not in a hurry."
Besides, Su Chang stared at Liu Qianqian, the more she stared, the more uncomfortable she became. .
Dissatisfied, she couldn't help but push Liu Qianqian's arm with her hand, signaling you not to go too far. No, Liu Qianqian didn't care at all. She frowned and narrowed her eyes at her friend, then said to the phone: "Then give me a call before booking the ticket. I really have something to go to BJ."
Xiang Yang agreed without hesitation.
Seeing that he agreed, the corners of Liu Qianqian's mouth raised slightly.
The joy that naturally showed in the corner of her eyes made it clear that she was very happy inside.
The two chatted for a few more words before hanging up the phone.
As soon as the call was disconnected, Su Chang, who had been standing by, immediately expressed his attitude before Liu Qianqian put down her phone.
Her face was stiff and her expression was serious, "Sissi, I'll go back to BJ with you."
"Huh?" Liu Qianqian put down her phone, looked at her friend in confusion, raised her eyebrows and said, "I didn't "I said I won't take you with me."
"You said you would take me with you?"
"No." Liu Qianqian smiled, her eyes wandering around the food on the table as she picked up her chopsticks. While making the decision, he said in a calm tone: "It would be inappropriate not to take you."
"It would be inappropriate not to take me?"
Su Chang was stunned for a moment, but she immediately reacted. A hint of anger that was about to come out made her face bulge, "Okay, Sissy, you actually used me as a tool to cover up."
"Tool ?" Liu Qianqian looked at her and said, "Then you said that, haven't you become a tool?"
"What do you think I am?"
"Haha, don't say it, this word is really vivid, haha."
"Sissi! Are you asking for a beating?"
After hanging up the phone, Xiang Yang lit the cigarette he had been holding in his mouth.
Take a deep breath and exhale slowly. The facade in front of him seems to be like clouds and mist, which makes the night view outside the window look hazy and beautiful.
He secretly thought that maybe Liu Qianqian was like this. No wonder she was able to dominate the scene before he traveled through time in his previous life.
There are only a few people who can achieve this kind of intimacy and free and easy energy.
At least before making the call, I had been thinking about how to avoid another awkward atmosphere for a long time. But if you look at this person again, a few words not only showed concern for you, but also brought back the precarious relationship between the two of them.
Maybe this is the natural gap between her and herself.
At least even if I was reborn, I would not have such a high emotional intelligence to cope with various complex relationships.
It seems that if she makes a movie or TV series in the future, she will have to support it with a movie ticket or something.
"What movies has she made?" Xiang Yang tried hard to search for memories related to Liu Qianqian's movies and TV shows in his memory, but after thinking for a long time, he found that the ones he kept in his mind were from her previous TV series. Screen image.
“.”
"If I had known that I would be reborn and would meet her, I should have paid more attention to her."
I really couldn't remember it, so Xiang Yang didn't force myself to think about it. Anyway, she could just go and see whatever she took in the future. .
After making up his mind, Xiang Yang put out the cigarette butt that was about to burn out in his hand.
Took out the information he brought back and started flipping through it.
Because he was about to leave, Xiangyang put all his energy into the reference room of the library in the remaining one or two days.
This is also something that can't be helped.
If you just simply take out the horse-faced skirt, you don’t actually need to go to such trouble.
But what he wanted to do was to systematically sort out and introduce the history of this skirt. One-piece tailoring, unique skirt door design, pleated waist pattern
What is the difference between a horse skirt and a modern KILT (Scottish skirt)?
At first glance, a layman may think that the two skirts are exactly the same in appearance, but in fact they are completely different. If you don’t clearly introduce this continuous and unique historical context, others may think that you plagiarized him.
Looking at the piles of information, Xiang Yang really missed the era of network information in his previous life.
(End of this chapter)