Chapter 479: Not even a fight.
It was late at night, and a simple chiffon skirt was already put on the mannequin.
Under the light blue floral skirt is a blue satin lining.
He didn't want to use satin.
When I was ready to make it, I found that this chiffon was too transparent.
Even the two layers are still looming.
This kind of effect will look good on a model, but if it is worn by a wife, wouldn’t it make others cheaper?
So after much thought and discussion, I chose to use thin satin as the base.
Being able to rush out the work so quickly is, of course, all thanks to the help of the team members.
Change it to himself.
I don't know how long it will take to elaborate.
But even so, time will always pass quickly if you devote yourself to one thing wholeheartedly.
Looking at the light blue chiffon floral skirt with satisfaction, Xiangyang nodded. Although Flamel always likes to make clothes of solid colors, he has a good taste.
The printed chiffon he suggested is very suitable for skirts.
"Okay, everyone." He clapped his hands and smiled at the designer team around him:
"I have something to do and I can't go to dinner with you today, so Shaffer will do it for me. I have to rush home."
As a creative director, if you ask your subordinates to work overtime, there is no reason not to treat them.
Of course everyone would rather eat with Xiang Yang.
But he can't go, and it would be nice to have Bi Shaffer.
"Here, swipe my card." Xiang Yang took out the card holder from his trouser pocket with a smile and handed it to his assistant.
"If you don't go, I won't save money for you." Bea Shaffer said jokingly.
"No need to save."
Xiang Yang, who was in a good mood, naturally would not be stingy.
His stinginess is only directed at Little John.
But I still have to tell you, "Don't order too expensive red wine, you know I am a secondary card."
Bea Shaffer chuckled when she heard this.
"Bella brought your dinner back for you, it's at the front desk."
"Okay."
Xiang Yang nodded.
He planned to eat something and then go home directly.
As for this dress.
After taking a quick look, I saw that there were still a lot of finishing touches, and the threads and the like had not yet been cut off.
The waist part.
“Where is my belt?”
Hearing Xiang Yang’s question, the people around him quickly started searching in the messy office. .
After a while, a cut piece of calfskin was found.
No holes have been drilled yet.
It is also not cut to the set size.
The metal buckle that should be installed is naturally not on it.
"Okay, I'll do it myself. You guys go back and rest early. People from Nike will come tomorrow."
After looking at the calfskin, Xiang Yang didn't mean to blame, and continued to urge everyone to go back and rest as soon as possible.
"Boss, how about I do it? It will only take a few minutes." The designer holding the calfskin said quickly.
“No, go back and rest quickly.”
Seeing his persistence, the others looked at each other.
Just when they were hesitating, Bea Shaffer stood up and said with a smile: "Okay everyone, let's discuss which restaurant to go to."
"That's right, if someone is treating you, you should return the ink." Xiang Yang also smiled and told everyone not to be too formal. "If you are really embarrassed, you can make me a cup of coffee."
After several urgings, Xiang Yang Only then did the few designers who stayed to help get kicked out.
When he returned to the office, he was carrying the bag Annabelle had brought back for him, as well as the car keys.
I touched the insulated lunch box with my hand and found that the insulated bucket was not warm at all.
“Forget it, let’s heat it up in the microwave.”
In fact, he was already a little hungry, so he walked directly to the rest area with the bag containing the insulated lunch box.
When passing by several other design departments, the lights were still on inside.
The office floor area of HYS is not small.
Each product line has several designers.
The ones he called to help today were several women's clothing designers from HYS.
As for the other product lines, of course they do what they are supposed to do.
It’s just a skirt, there’s no need to stir up trouble.
He came to the rest area and took out a bottle of mineral water from the refrigerator. After opening it and taking a sip, Xiangyang took the lunch box out of the bag.
Heating something, whether it is an iron knife and fork or wooden chopsticks.
It’s best not to put it in the microwave.
But after rummaging for a long time, Xiang Yang was surprised to find that there was nothing in the bag except an airtight lunch box.
"Is this Bella stupid? She doesn't know how to bring me tableware. Does she think I'm Indian?"
After complaining, Xiang Yang opened the button of the lunch box. .
“.”
After seeing the crooked ‘white man’s rice’ representative sandwich, Xiang Yang blinked in confusion.
This is definitely not the craft of a mother-in-law.
He dares to conclude!
Besides the mother-in-law, the answer is ready to come out as to who made these sandwiches.
“No, honey, why don’t you even put a few pieces of meat for me!”
Looking at the green vegetable leaves sandwiched in the middle of the bread, there are red tomatoes, and fried Xiangyang couldn't help but sigh at his wife's ruthlessness.
Forget it
Sighing deeply, Xiangyang comforted himself by saying, "When you are hungry, eating chaff is as sweet as honey."
Standing in the rest area, eating all the sandwiches with water, Xiang Yang casually cleared the table and then went back to his office to work.
If you don’t brag, you won’t be black.
The cold cut sandwich made by Liu Qianqian still tastes good.
It just doesn’t taste like meat.
It can be seen that in order to lose weight, Liu Qianqian did everything possible.
But he really has no time to exercise today.
When he returned to the workshop, he found the calfskin from earlier and was about to start making belts.
Belt, not difficult to make.
The steps are simple for a designer with extensive experience in making clothes.
There are also many styles.
Waist chains, belts, thin belts, straps (girdle), knotted belts, etc. can be matched with different clothes, and the effects will be different.
For this one made for Liu Qianqian, Xiangyang chose a thin belt.
In the scope of women's clothing, waist chains and thin belts are more suitable for wide, narrow and light clothes.
For a slightly thicker one, a girdle and a wide belt are more appropriate. When making a belt, the only thing you need to pay attention to is that after removing the edge with an edge trimmer, you also need to carefully apply edge sealing fluid.
After application, it needs to be smoothed with sandpaper and polished with a sanding rod.
During the process of sanding with sandpaper and polishing with a sanding rod, you need to wait for the edge sealing fluid to dry.
This will give a rounded texture.
While waiting, Xiang Yang didn't waste any time. He returned to the clothes and picked up the scissors to carefully trim the threads.
How to tell whether the tailor has put enough thought into making a piece of clothing?
There are many ways.
Some people will focus on whether the accessories are exquisite.
There are many types of accessories, including buttons, zippers, beads, rhinestones, etc.
But the bigger door lies in workmanship.
Some people may think it doesn’t matter if the seams and wiring are regular.
But the result of messy wiring is that the clothes will become looser and looser after being washed a few times.
What is even more concerning is the thread.
Cleaning thread ends must be done manually.
A piece of high-end clothing, whether it is men's or women's clothing, will always give people a very rigorous feeling in terms of workmanship. It depends on whether the needle eye is neatly routed, whether the tight seams are done properly, and whether there are any thread ends that should not be there.
After finishing these things, Xiangyang found that the time had already reached 11 o'clock
"Sure enough, I am still suitable to be a tailor." He checked his work carefully again, Xiangyang stretched.
Do you want to take them all back today?
Looking at the final presentation, a smile flashed across Xiang Yang’s tired face.
Of course I have to take it back.
Let Liu Qianqian see how he dotes on her.
The dinner that was promised turned out to be just a few pieces of sandwich to send him away. Of course Xiangyang was dissatisfied.
Tonight, I will make her feel ashamed!
After carefully rolling the clothes in paper and securing it with a thin belt, Xiangyang quickly picked up the car keys.
When he arrived, Liu Qianqian was sitting on the sofa in the living room.
Under the dim light of the living room, she was wearing pajamas with a blanket wrapped around her body and a new type of headphones on her ears.
The appearance is somewhat similar to the earplugs distributed for free by Hermès and HYS during the World Cup.
Soft music is playing in the headphones.
She read the script intently.
Faintly hearing the movement of cars outside the house, Liu Qianxi secretly pursed her lips and closed the script.
You still know how to come back.
The moment she stood up and raised her eyebrows, she looked at the clock hanging on the wall.
It was already midnight
Ignoring covering her breathy lips, Liu Qianqian put the blanket on her body, put on her furry slippers and walked to the porch to prepare for the rising sun.
My parents' generation had their own way of expressing love.
As a member of the younger generation, she also has her own ideas.
For example
Waiting for Xiang Yang who came home late, and then eating the supper on the table with him, isn’t it a small warmth in real life?
Xiang Yang, who drove into the yard, was also surprised when he saw the lights on.
Did you forget to turn it off?
Or
With doubts, he parked the car and walked out of the car holding the rolled clothes.
A bit tiptoeing open the door of the villa, Liu Qianqian's figure appeared in sight.
Welcoming with her were Laifu and Fantuan, who couldn't keep quiet when they heard the noise.
With their tails swaying, they looked like licking dogs.
Standing inside and outside the porch, the two people stared at each other motionless.
"Why haven't you fallen asleep yet?" Xiangyang felt that his throat was a little dry.
"What do you think?" Liu Qianqian's voice was very gentle.
The soft Xiangyang wants to run away.
"What's that in your hand?" Seeing that he refused to enter the room, Liu Qianqian frowned slightly.
As soon as he was asked this, Xiang Yang suddenly became a little tougher.
After clearing his throat, he raised his chin and said arrogantly: "Guess."
"Then forget it." Liu Qianqian glanced at Xiang Yang playfully, then turned to face Walking into the house.
Do you need to guess what is wrapped in the white paper?
It's not the first time she's seen him.
But before she turned around and took two steps, Xiang Yang, who was chasing after her, grabbed the blanket wrapped around her body.
She staggered, and before she could speak, she felt herself being pulled into Xiang Yang's arms.
“Let’s go and give it a try.”
When Xiang Yang’s words rang in her ears, another picture unfolded in Liu Qianqian’s mind.
The shy kind.
"What the hell are you going to do? I won't go." Liu Qianqian's voice was also shy, and she looked down at her feet.
Before answering, Xiang Yang swallowed: "A birthday present for you."
"Is this why you are so busy now?" Liu Qianqian's eyes lit up.
But he used his elbows to open the distance between the two, as if trying to expel the memories in his mind.
But
I want to wear it!
In my mind, there seemed to be a villain who stood in the same camp as Xiangyang talking.
"Let's go, give it a try, maybe you have to change it." Xiang Yang's voice was also full of temptation.
Going?
Liu Qianqian found herself shaken.
But she went to the workroom.
Her cheeks were slightly hot, and she gritted her teeth, "If you want to give it away, then give it away generously. At this point, I. I won't follow you. Go to the workshop."
Hearing this, Xiang Yang was a little annoyed.
After releasing his arm around Liu Qianqian's shoulders, he forced himself to keep his voice calm, "Here, forget it, I'm going to take a shower and go to bed."
After saying that, he pushed the clothes into Liu Qianqian's hand.
Although the words were plain, the displeasure was clearly written on his face.
Liu Qianqian was stunned and felt sad.
Xiang Yang made a dress with his own hands as her birthday gift. Of course she was happy.
After all, this is what she hopes for and cares about the most.
But
Wherever there is a gift, you have to go to the workroom and do something embarrassing.
If it’s time to fall in love.
Now that we have two babies, the adults should look a little more grown-up.
But
Watching Xiang Yang put on his shoes with a serious face, he didn't even pay attention to the rice balls and Laifu, and walked in silently.
Liu Qianqian took a deep breath and reached out to grab Xiang Yang.
"?" Xiangyang stopped.
"Eat the food, I made you a midnight snack."
"?"
"If you don't eat, I will be really angry." Liu Qianqian's voice was so soft that it was almost inaudible.
"There is a dish you like, I cooked it"
(End of this chapter)