Chapter 152 Natalie, you need to change your pants (please seek approval!)
“I have nothing to explain.”
Xiang Yang shrugged helplessly and said to Little John, "I don't know how she got here."
Little John nodded.
For a brief moment, he realized the change in Xiangyang's mood.
The disgust between his brows was what he was most familiar with.
In the fashion circle, there is always a group that cannot be avoided or ignored. Like Xiang Yang, he does not reject the existence of such people, but he sincerely feels for those 'same-sex' people who do not respect other people. There will be a feeling of disgust towards them.
This natural rejection will be shown through subtle facial movements.
Just like now, my friend narrowed his eyes, frowned, and stared at Fan Xiaopang who suddenly appeared.
Little John had no impression of this woman whom he had met once at the entrance of the ELIESAAB show.
"Why don't we have a cup of coffee together."
Fan Xiaopang, who had a long night's flight and spent time dressing up carefully, came to the two of them carrying a paper bag filled with coffee and said with a smile.
"I don't like this kind of visit very much," Xiang Yang shook his head and refused solemnly, "I'm sorry, I still have things to do."
Little John also shrugged, Although he didn't understand what the two of them were talking about, it didn't stop him from grinning without any scruples and said in French: "Nice to meet you. Goodbye."
The two of them finished speaking almost at the same time. Turn around.
Be gentlemanly?
That's something only the British do.
Playing romance?
That is the resonance that can only exist with the one you love.
Seeing that Xiang Yang didn't even give him a chance to speak, Fan Xiaopang couldn't help but beg in his anxious voice, "Xiang Yang, I just came here by plane, and I haven't slept all night!"
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Xiang Yang stopped and turned around.
His sharp eyes stayed on Fan Xiaopang. After thinking for a few seconds, he said: "Let's talk in my office."
After that, he explained a few words to Little John .
After knowing that the other party was going to take the woman in front of him to the office, Little John was full of doubts.
"That's weird of you," he said.
Xiang Yang sighed and explained in French: "It's not surprising, she is an actor, and she is very influential in my country now. I don't want to see her next time, it will be Liu who takes her Come.
So let’s settle the matter later.”
“Actor?” Little John turned his head and looked at Fan Xiaopang.
I don’t know.
Never heard of it.
Forget it, the distant and mysterious East. Little John raised his eyebrows and thought for a while.
In less than a moment, Xiang Yang and Little John took Fan Xiaopang to the exclusive office area of the design department upstairs at the headquarters.
Fan Xiaopang, who walked into the top floor of Hermès for the first time, steeled himself and looked around.
To be honest, showing curiosity is inevitable.
Although she had visited several domestic brand design studios because of her work, she could immediately feel the difference as soon as she came to the women's clothing design area of Hermès.
In addition to the dummies that can be seen everywhere, it is the most intuitive feeling that each area has its own different style.
"It should be because of different designers." Looking at the many styles of completed and unfinished garments around her, she asked softly: "Is this the garment for next season? "
Xiang Yang nodded and said, "Photography is not allowed here."
"Oh, I know," Fan Xiaopang regretted.
The three of them were walking when an Asian-looking woman wearing a long white shirt, jeans, and long hair smiled and greeted Xiang Yang and Little John at the front:
" Hi, Xiang, John, do you need me to prepare the reception room?”
“No, Sarah.” Xiang Yang smiled and said, “Prepare two cups of coffee for me, the one downstairs. It’s freezing.”
After saying that, he invited Fan Xiaopang into the office.
Little John followed.
Sarah, who had been working as an assistant for a few weeks and was transferred to Le Maire, was not stupid. She knew what 2 cups of coffee meant. She didn't have much thought to feel sorry for the poor woman. After taking her wallet, she hurriedly walked out of the office area.
There is also a coffee machine in the lounge area, but the one downstairs is every designer’s favorite in the morning.
Xiang Yang pointed to the sofa and pursed his lips.
Thinking about inviting the other party in, he simply restrained his displeasure and said, "Please sit down, Miss Fan."
"Thank you." Fan Xiaopang was a little a little worried. happy.
This should be a good sign.
She pursed her lips, put the coffee she had carried for a long time in the coffee bag on the table, and said with a smile: "I never expected that the design department of Hermès would be like this."
"Uh, Miss Fan, you'd better just talk about it directly." Xiangyang didn't want to argue.
He expressed his stance directly without touching the coffee on the table, but said seriously: "Anyway, since I have invited you here, I will definitely give you a clear answer."< br>
"Okay then." Fan Xiaopang suddenly had an idea, which was vague at first, but then became brighter.
She didn't know how Liu Qianqian came into Xiang Yang's sight, but the relationship between the two must not be simple.
The moment this idea stirred in her mind, it made her uneasy.
But soon, after expressing his intention, this uneasiness was clarified.
The moment Xiangyang rejected her, the moment the other party said he didn't even intend to listen to her offer, she confirmed her inner speculation.
“I’m sorry, Miss Fan.”
"This is not a matter of money. In fact, the clothes I made for my friends are not expensive."
"But I don't have time to think about it now."
After being sent by Xiangyang After she came out, she reluctantly sat in the assistant's car that had been parked on the side of the road, staring at the porch where she walked out to the design district, not far from the headquarters store.
While she was on the phone asking about her connections here, trying to find out who was looking for Xiangyang to make clothes, she was staring at the porch.
“I will come back.”
"Next time, you have to stand at the door and wait for me personally."
"Xiang, you are not a gentleman at all. How can you hurt a beautiful and gentle customer who comes to your door in person."
Knowing the intention of the other party and knowing that his friend had rejected the other party, Little John clutched his chest and felt very sad.
"At the very least, you should listen to her offer. What if, that's a very charming number."
"Don't think about it, I won't take this money. ”
Xiang Yang frowned and said to Little John.
Earn money from Fan Xiaopang?
Don't be kidding, a woman is so scheming and has a strong personality, but she ends up acting cowardly in front of herself, trying to win her pity with her coquettishness and haggardness.
If you get stuck with this kind of person, you will be held captive for the rest of your life. "Wait a minute, you have to behave well and make up for what I just lost." Little John patted Xiang Yang's shoulder with regret.
Xiang Yang thought for a moment, "Please, I'm being asked to be a personal fashion designer. It has nothing to do with you."
"I don't care. Although you are T and I am J, we are together." It’s T.J!” shouted Little John.
"Boring." After Xiang Yang said that, he took out his mobile phone and called Liu Qianqian.
It was too late to file a report just now. If we don’t say anything now, who knows how Little John, the guy who just complained about Liu Qianqian’s grievances, will add fuel to the complaint.
When Liu Qianqian heard that Fan Xiaopang actually went to Paris to find Xiang Yang, Liu Qianqian, who was preparing the documents required for the real estate certificate, immediately felt the adrenaline surge in her body!
"I'm preparing a wedding room here, and someone wants to steal my home!"
The shame and anger rising deep in her heart made her suddenly feel itchy.
"I didn't promise her, don't be angry."
"No, how could I be angry with you."
"Really? I'm worried about her I wanted to trouble you, so I asked her to talk. I rejected her right away, and I didn’t expect her to show up in Paris.”
"Yes, I know."
Liu Qianqian lowered her eyes and stared at the document in her hand, thinking about something.
"You don't need to explain." She suddenly said, "I believe you, Xiangyang."
"Yes, I know." Xiangyang said.
“Okay, I’m still busy.”
Liu Qianqian gave a few more quiet instructions before hanging up the phone.
The moment she put down her phone, she picked up the information she had prepared and tapped it on the table in front of her. Then he reached into his bag, took out the list of documents that needed to be prepared, and opened them carefully.
The hand holding the paper was shaking unnoticeably, indicating her inner nervousness.
"What's wrong with you?" Su Chang walked in from the outside and asked curiously and concernedly when he saw Liu Qianqian in a daze.
The voice of her friend pulled Liu Qianqian out of her thoughts. She smiled softly, with a trace of uneasiness flashing in her eyes, and said, "No, I'm just afraid of leaving something behind."
"Then you check again."
"Yes, sure." Liu Qianqian nodded with a smile.
In the past, Liu Xiaoli was responsible for purchasing real estate in China. This was her first time. After doing it, she discovered that this matter was not as easy as she thought, especially since there was a lot of information, and she had to go to a specialized department in Beijing to issue a certificate.
Originally, she was still a little bored, but now
"Changchang, is that place in Xiangshan fun? I want to see it."
"It's fun. There is the Botanical Garden over there, as well as the Temple of the Reclining Buddha and the Biyun Temple. They are very beautiful in autumn. When the yellow ginkgo leaves fall, it is the most beautiful moment in Beijing."
"Hehe, I want to take a look.”
“I’ll take you there after you finish your work.”
Although he was curious about why Liu Qianqian suddenly wanted to visit Xiangshan, Su Chang didn’t think much. I think, after all, my friend is in a good mood now, and it is normal for him to plan to go out for an outing.
"Then should I ask who is in Beijing? It just so happens that everyone is getting together."
Rolling his eyes, Su Chang suggested with a smile.
A smile appeared on Liu Qianqian's lips, her mind elsewhere, and she agreed without thinking:
"Okay."
But after reacting, she wanted to regret it But I found that something was hidden.
So she had no choice but to show a fierce expression to Su Chang with her nose slightly wrinkled.
Unlike her, Xiangyang and Little John started busy working after being poor for a while.
Before noon, Darren rushed over with Natalie Portman, earlier than the agreed time.
“Xiang, let’s have lunch together after we’re done.”
Darren suggested.
“Okay, it just so happens that Xiang and I really want to talk to you more about the script.”
Little John agreed directly.
In terms of external business, he is always more active and proactive.
"I listen to him." Xiang Yang also had no choice but to smile and give face to his friend, "I happen to have some ideas."
"Oh? What are your ideas." Na Tully turned her head and asked curiously.
“Something about the use of colors in clothing. I feel that in addition to white and black, the heroine’s clothing should show more of her innocent side.”
Xiangyang rubbed his chin, his eyes always staying on Natalie Portman.
"Is there anything wrong with me?" Feeling Xiang Yang's gaze, Natalie asked with a smile.
Xiang Yang said: "No, I was just thinking about what kind of scarf to match with you to make you look like a white swan in your daily clothes."
"You mean" confused Natalie Portman asked about Darren and Little John.
Seeing them, they also took two steps back, imitating Xiang Yang's movements and began to taste the woman in front of them.
"Xiang, I didn't expect you to have ideas so quickly."
Darren said in admiration.
As soon as he finished speaking, Little John nodded with understanding and said:
"Natalie, can you step down on your toes and turn around twice so we can see, just Like a ballerina."
"Hmm."
Natalie Portman knew that the three people in front of her were getting inspiration for creation, so she did so.
According to the skills I have mastered, I made a circling and whip-swinging movement.
This action is actually a spin on one foot, which is called fouetté in ballet terms.
Unfortunately, because of the jeans she was wearing, her actions were not standardized.
This made the three people who admired her dancing frown. Natalie Portman, who noticed this, also pursed her lips in embarrassment and showed an apologetic smile.
But Xiang Yang waved his hand, walked to the door of his office, opened the glass door and shouted outside:
"Sarah, come here."
"Huh?"< br>
Sarah, who was in her work area, was stunned for a moment when she heard Xiang Yang’s call.
She quickly put down the things in her hands and trotted to her side. After looking enviously at Little John who was chatting with a Hollywood movie star inside, she asked Xiangyang with a smile:
"Is there anything you need my help with?"
"Yes, it has to be you." Facing Flamel's future girlfriend and destined love, Xiang Yang nodded and said: "Go and take Natalie to change. A pair of yoga pants, preferably light-colored ones.”
“Okay.”
(End of this chapter)