Chapter 516 Teacher Liu Xiang Tailor.
How could Xiang Yang not know that Annabelle’s life was not easy after he left.
But then again, his life will be easier?
After getting into the car, he put the cake bag on the passenger side. As soon as he fastened his seat belt, he remembered that Liu Qianqian and Zhao Xin had gone out today.
Under normal circumstances, if she went to school, she would never let Zhao Xin follow her.
After all, there are two babies at home, and it would not be appropriate to leave them to Liu Xiaoli alone to take care of them.
So, there must be something going on when we go out together.
While mentally calculating where his wife would go and if she didn't arrive home, Xiangyang hesitated and took out the phone. After a few beeps, a crisp "beep beep" came from the phone. Brother Yang~"
"Zhao Xin, what are you doing?" Xiang Yang said with a smile: "Let your sister-in-law answer the phone."
"Sister Qianqian?" Zhao Xin didn't. Respond to this 'sister-in-law'.
From the day they met, she has always been on Liu Qianqian's side. She smiled and said: "I'm afraid it's a coincidence that Sister Qianqian is getting her hair done?"
"What did you say?"
< br>Xiang Yang was surprised, and the thought instantly appeared in his mind: "If you want to live a decent life, you need to have something on your head."
Before he could say "bah bah bah", Zhao Xin said in surprise:
< br>"Sister Sissi is taking care of her hair. What's wrong?"
"Where is it being maintained?"
"Right here."
"Send me a text message and I'll find you guys."
Listening to the busy sound on the phone, Zhao Xin scratched his hair strangely.
The Xiang Yang she knew was not so controlling that even Liu Qianqian would make a fuss when she had her hair styled.
Uh.
Could it be that she misunderstood that Liu Qianqian wanted to lose her ambition?
How is this possible?
She couldn't help but laugh out loud and began to edit the address text message. Liu Qianqian, who had just washed her hair and was about to start trimming her hair, came over wearing a scarf.
"What? Who called."
"Hey, Brother Yang is here."
"Hmph!"
Liu Qianqian sneered and followed the barber to the mirror.
On the other side, seeing that the address and store name were not very far from his side, Xiangyang shook his head and started the car.
Why does it feel so strange?
It's like he needs to make an appointment to find his wife.
But complaints are complaints. While driving, Xiangyang quickly realized how much his wife valued this trip to Toronto.
Speaking of the reason why Liu Qianqian attaches so much importance to her, it actually has a lot to do with Xiang Yang.
The Toronto Film Festival has always been one of the forerunners of the Oscars.
Of course, the New York Film Festival and the Golden Globe Awards are also part of this.
And the relationship between Xiangyang and Oscar
"Black Swan" is going to Oscar
In less than half an hour, Xiangyang arrived in the black Maserati.
As soon as I walked in with the cake bag, all the staff of this reservation-only barber shop stopped and paid attention.
Makeup is also a part of fashion.
Being able to be responsible for makeup design for a big-name show is a huge leap for every makeup artist's career.
Don’t underestimate the importance of makeup artists in shows.
The soft light lines should not steal the limelight of fashion, but also enhance the texture of the skin, making the skin on the model's face look like it has a natural luster.
The most difficult thing is that every model’s makeup must withstand scrutiny from different angles while walking through the show.
This cannot be achieved with the so-called semi-permanent installation.
And how could these people in the fashion field not know about Xiangyang?
"Hello, Mr. Xiang. Can you sign your name for us?" The person in charge of the reception quietly brought "Times" from the magazine rack.
In the past, encountered this situation.
Xiang Yang will most likely ignore it. He is not a star.
But now that everyone has opened their mouths, Xiangyang took the pen with a smile and said to the magazine: "I'll give it back to you in a moment."
"Okay, thank you."
Zhao Xin looked at what was happening in front of him with a smile, and then pointed slightly in the direction of Liu Qianqian with his fingertips.
Thanking Zhao Xin with his eyes, Xiang Yang walked quickly to Liu Qianqian who was resting with his eyes closed, holding a magazine and pen in one hand and a cake in the other.
After giving the hairstylist a look and asking him to come over, he asked in a coquettish manner:
"Teacher Liu Qianqian, your afternoon tea cakes have arrived, can you sign them for me?" ”
Liu Qianqian, who had known he was coming for a long time, opened one eye and looked at Xiang Yang winking in the mirror, and said softly:
"Why, are you not busy at work today?"
Not busy?
You can’t say you’re not busy even if you’re extremely busy.
Only straight men can be stupid.
"Busy, I've been having a meeting since I arrived in the morning, and they are still discussing it now."
When she heard that Xiangyang was busy and appeared here, Liu Qianqian was not as happy as a little girl. Instead, she opened her eyes and frowned. He stared at Xiang Yang and said:
"Then why are you here if you don't have a good meeting?"
"I'm here to accompany my wife." Xiang Yang emphasized specifically and said: "I'm afraid you are busy. I woke up so hungry that I couldn't care less about eating. I brought you some food on the way here."
Liu Qianqian blinked.
"Don't talk about it yet, you sign your name first, and I'll bring you something to eat to see if it suits your taste." After saying that, Xiangyang put the magazine and pen on Liu Qianqian's lap, and put the ones Annabelle bought in the bag. When eating, Liu Qianqian’s favorite puffs, chocolates and biscuits were taken out one by one.
Liu Qianqian, who has been controlling her weight recently, swallowed when she saw the food she liked. While she was annoyed that she was too coaxing, she also sighed in her heart: "I let this guy succeed again."
She wanted to eat, but was unwilling to let Xiang Yang off easily. She shifted her gaze and picked up the food. The magazine said: "Why should I sign this? There is no me on it."
"How can I say there is no you." Xiangyang first took the puff box, opened it, took one out and handed it to Liu Qianqian On his lips, he said with a smile: "You are me, and I am you. We are a couple with deep love and understanding."
"Go, go, don't be poor."
Liu Qianqian interrupted Xiang Yang's remarks in disgust.
If she was tired of this kind of thing, she would have already
"Hey, can't you change your words? It's like coaxing a little girl every time." She subconsciously pouted the corners of her mouth and raised her eyebrows. Mei Mei glanced at Xiang Yang strangely.
“Ah, open your mouth.”
“.”
"Ah, one more."
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"My wife is so good, do you want another one?" "." Liu Qianqian, with bulging cheeks, rolled her eyes at Xiang Yang, but this did not It didn't stop her from opening her mouth.
The meaning is obvious, I can eat as many of these little puffs as you stuff into me.
Taking advantage of his wife's good mood, Xiangyang quickly seized the opportunity to express that it was not that he couldn't afford a candlelight dinner, but that puffs were more cost-effective.
On the side, Zhao Xin looked at everything in front of him with a troubled face.
Is this the time to complain about how annoying they are regardless of the situation?
We should remind Liu Qianqian to eat less.
By the way, why don’t I have my share?
But the boring atmosphere didn't last long, and Xiang Yang quickly overturned when she hesitated.
“Hey, swallow it and then eat another one. Look at the cream on the corner of your mouth, and no one is trying to grab it from you.”
“Then why don’t you feed me and eat more slowly? "
"I see you opened your mouth."
"Is that what I did?"
"Then if you don't want it, just signal to me."
"Oh, it turns out you don't have a connection with me."
"I'll come, my wife, I'll wipe it for you."< br>
“No, I’ll do it myself,” Liu Qianqian said arrogantly as she pushed away Xiang Yang’s stretched out hand, “I don’t want you to blame me again.”
“Look what my wife said,” Xiang Yang said sarcastically. Smiling, "Honey, your fierce look is quite cute. How about I give Teacher Liu a big wave perm, I will make sure you are more charming."
"Go ahead and stay out of the way. I'm warning you Xiang Yang, stop trying to mess with my hair."
"You have to believe in your husband's vision."
"Security guard, blast this guy." Go out.”
Originally, hair care takes about 1-3 hours, but this time, I don’t know why, it’s extra slow.
By the time Xiang Yang finished settling the bill with a smile, it was getting dark.
Looking at the "annoying guy" in front of her, Liu Qianqian had a strange thought in her mind. Fortunately, this guy didn't go to Toronto with her.
Otherwise, I will definitely be annoyed to death by him.
“Let’s go, wife, please drive me home.” Xiang Yang, who was carrying several Van Cleef & Arpels bags, came over.
Zhao Xin had already asked him to drive back in his car.
Liu Qianqian walked to her car at a leisurely pace. When she came to the car, she saw Xiang Yang standing blankly at the front of the car, waiting for her to open the front compartment of the Ferrari. She was speechless. said:
"Get in the car. Don't break anything in here."
"Oh, that's it."
Xiang Yang quickly walked a few steps and came to the passenger seat.
Sitting in, he asked with a smile: "What is it, so precious?"
Liu Qianqian snorted coldly: "You will know if you open it yourself, there is something inside There is something I was asked to pass on to you.”
"Oh, that's right."
Xiang Yang responded casually.
It’s not that he looks down on Van Cleef & Arpels, the things inside must be valuable, otherwise they wouldn’t have been locked up for safekeeping in the private barber shop just now.
No matter how precious something is, how valuable can it be to Xiangyang?
Besides, this kind of sponsored jewelry cannot be top-notch.
Jewelry worth tens of millions of dollars would interfere with the public security conditions in Paris, and the brand would not trust Liu Qianqian to carry it around with her.
"What, you're not interested in opening it and taking a look?" Liu Qianqian put on her seat belt and looked at Xiang Yang who put the bag at her feet.
"Just looking at you is enough."
Xiang Yang raised his eyebrows playfully, "No matter how brilliant the jewelry is, it is not as good as one ten thousandth of yours in my eyes."
“I was fascinated by it.”
Liu Qianqian nodded to Xiang Yang.
Xiang Yang looked calm, but he thought aggrievedly: In front of his wife, could he not be as charming as jewelry?
Looking down at the bag at his feet, he couldn't help but wonder what good things Van Cleef & Arpels had given his wife.
I haven’t heard of any new products in their jewelry series.
Due to doubts, he leaned down and picked up the bag. Not to mention, the package was heavy and heavy, and quite bulky.
The moment he untied the ribbon, he glanced inside, frowned and asked in surprise: "They gave you a watch?"
"It's not for me, it's for you."< br>
"Why did you give me a watch? Didn't you buy me one last year?"
Before the word "watch" was spoken, Xiangyang shut up.
Seeing the texture printed on the box, he recognized it as the "Lover's Bridge" model.
Uh.
No wonder I gave you two yuan.
Co-author, when they originally asked Liu Qianqian to be the spokesperson, they had already included themselves in it.
Seeing that he was silent, Liu Qianqian bit her lower lip, "If you don't want to wear it, that's okay. I will just return it to them after attending the event."
"Give it back?" Xiang Yang was stunned.
"Then why are you keeping it at home if you don't want to wear it? I don't want to take advantage of this." Liu Qianqian, who was still looking forward to Xiangyang wearing a matching watch with her, her little expectation was extinguished.
Even if we can’t attend the Toronto Film Festival together in the end.
But in different time zones, the two of them can approach each other like the lovers they seem to be.
This is the little romance she wants.
What a pity
"That's it."
Seeing her lowering her eyes, Xiang Yang could certainly guess what she was thinking.
Deliberately clearing his throat and dragging out his voice for a long time, the moment Liu Qianqian lowered her head, he stuffed the bag in and joked:
"Why are you such a bad shopping guide? I don’t know if it fits your husband first.”
“What did you say?”
Liu Qianqian raised her head in surprise.
"I said I wore it."
"Okay, Xiangyang, you just called me teacher and I didn't bother to talk to you. Now you dare to call me a shopping guide? You little kid Is the tailor getting more and more courageous? "
As he spoke, the angry Liu Qianqian pushed the bag aside and swung her raised fist towards Xiang Yang's shoulder.
“No, my dear, please listen to my explanation.”
(End of this chapter)