Chapter 57 Fashion Style


Chapter 57 Fashion Style

Inadvertently, out of the corner of his eyes, he caught a thin and pale figure, slightly shy and shy. The feeling of "curse" came to his face, and Anson was startled.

After calming down, Ansen realized that it was a real person in front of him, not Junxiong. Instead, his appearance disturbed the other person's quiet world.

"Ah, I'm sorry."

Although he was a little shocked, Anson politely apologized, and then he realized the absurdity of the situation and couldn't help but feel a little funny.

However, before Anson could continue to speak, the man's eyes fell on Anson's right hand and said in a gentle and weak voice, "The style of these pants is a good challenge."

Pants?

Anson glanced at the jeans in his hand, "Oh, I like the color of the wash, but the fit... I haven't worn it yet, so I don't know the effect yet."

Actually, this is Twenty years later, a pair of straight-leg, slim-fitting jeans were everywhere on the street. They were very ordinary and nothing unusual. So Anson was more interested in its color and craftsmanship; but what Anson didn’t know was that in the In 2000, this type of version was still rare.

The man in front of me looks extremely thin and thin. His thin body seems to have only a skeleton. He naturally exudes a rock and roll mixed with goth temperament, but his dress is not complicated, with a white shirt. The clean combination of jeans has a hint of college atmosphere.

He looked Anson up and down.

The eyes are clear and professional, not uncomfortable, but there is a vague feeling of nakedness. Anson has never seen a professional tailor, is this the feeling?

“This version is more close-fitting and suitable for people with straight and slender thighs, like you.”

“You can try rolling up the trouser legs and folding them in half, and use the lining to create color differences and show off Go for layers, then pair it with sneakers and low-top flat soles. ”

“The whole proportion will look great and show off your advantages.”

There was a hint of interest in Anson's eyes, "Wow, you got so much information just by looking at it?"

The thin man responded with a shallow smile, but did not speak.

Anson raised his jeans and said, "Thank you."

Then, Anson turned to look at the gantry and continued to choose tops, shirts? T-SHIRT? Tennis shirt?

The idea in Anson’s mind is a white shirt, not the kind for formal occasions, but more casual. You can roll up the sleeves and pair it with a pair of sunglasses and a watch. On the surface, it looks like you are traveling lightly. In fact, he hides his secrets in the details and shows his composure in front of the media.

After all, going to the studio on Monday is for filming, so it doesn't need to be too grand.

Or you can go in another direction and choose a sports style, short-sleeved shorts, sneakers and long socks, and then go on the stage on a skateboard, completely showing the youthfulness of eighteen years old, standing with Brad Pitt The ultimate in different styles, in such a way to give the media an unconventional impression.

But in this case, it may appear too streetwise and childish, resulting in not being taken seriously by the media.

“Excellent choice.”

The voice of the thin man came again.

Anson was not surprised this time. He looked down at the off-white shirt he chose -

"This is Mitong cloth."

"Like Oxford spinning, the warp and weft are different. The color combination is often color warp and white weft. The warp of this piece is beige, creating different levels of finished product color visual effects, and finally showing a grid pattern, with a touch of casualness in the formal. ”

“ You can pair it with a scarf and it will be a classic outfit for Parisian afternoon tea.”

I don’t speak too fast, but every word comes into my ears.

Anson raised his eyebrows slightly, "So, you are a professional?"

The man just shrugged, but smiled and did not answer Anson's question.

Anson doesn't mind either, "I think it's a little more formal. It's not that this outfit is suitable for formal occasions, but it shows that this outfit shows signs of putting a lot of thought into it."

"It's obviously dressed up. "But it looks like you are not dressed up." This is the most popular style on social network platforms in the future, and there is a subtle line here. Now, Anson needs to find this line and not let the media see that he is ready.

Despite this, Anson still kept the off-white shirt. As the man in front of him said, this kind of outfit is actually very suitable for afternoon tea. If there is no other suitable choice, then use this combination, but if you put some effort in accessories, it is still possible. can achieve the purpose.

Then.

Anson picked up another indigo shirt.

He has no professional knowledge about fabrics, styles, etc. After all, he has never tried to work in the fashion industry. He has studied painting since he was a child and has his own understanding of colors and lines, which also laid his foundation for aesthetics. Thinking about it, he just vaguely liked the layering and temperament of this shirt.

“Oh.”

There was a deep groan in his ears, and Anson took the initiative to look over, and then he could see a light of interest in the man's eyes. This should be his most vivid and lively expression so far, which surprised Anson. "Why, what's wrong with this shirt?"

The man held his chin with his right hand and explored it carefully, "Wow, you have your own taste. I like it."

Simply and directly.

Anson chuckled heartily.

The man continued to speak.

“This is floral gauze.”

“During the spinning stage, fibers of different colors are mixed together, causing a yarn to form irregular color changes. The fabric woven from such a yarn has different colors. It will create a noisy visual effect and increase the sense of layering. This irregularity is a style that Italian shirts like very much."

"Well...I have an idea..."

The man raised his eyes and looked into Anson's eyes. The eyes that had been looking at Anson's frame, proportions, and body shape were now finally in front of him.

Clear. bright. Like a reed swamp under a cloudless sky, the gentle breeze stirs up layers of shallow waves.

"I'm sorry, can I try something?"

At this time, there was a hint of interest in the eyes, emotions surged, and the whole face became brighter.

Anson raised his eyebrows, "Of course, no problem."

Before he finished speaking, the man quickly got busy. Three seconds and five seconds later, he took a pair of pants and quickly Come over and hand the pants to Anson.

Thinking to himself, "Yes, that's it. You can create different styles according to the choice of shoes. Wow, this is something I never thought of."

The reason why he was talking to himself was because he was not expecting Anson's communication at all and raised his eyes after speaking.

"Hedi-Slimane. Maybe you can try this combination."

Uh.

After finishing speaking, the man seemed to realize his recklessness, and quickly took a step back and distanced himself, but did not continue to speak.

It can be seen from the struggle and hesitation on his expression that he may be thinking about whether he should apologize or explain his behavior. Different thoughts are tugging in his mind, and he can't sort out his thoughts for a while. So in the end it evolved into something like this——

silence.

Clumsily making the atmosphere awkward.

Anson didn't mind, but showed a smile, "Anson Wood."

(End of this chapter)

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