Chapter 58 Unknown Man
In his previous life, Anson tried different jobs and different positions, and came into contact with all kinds of people, with different personalities, different colors, different situations and different positions.
He has made mistakes before, making wrong judgments and wrong actions because of his youth and lack of experience, but those mistakes have all evolved into a part of himself. As he grows older and encounters the same things again, he becomes a human being. Many changes naturally occur in the way and attitude of doing things.
That’s it before you.
Although Anson could not understand the man in front of him. He had no telepathy and could not listen to the other person's voice, but he was able to capture the key points of the words.
Eddie Slimane.
That's probably his name, so he's introducing himself and trying to give Anson some styling advice.
Not everyone likes a stranger to appear in front of them and tell them what to do, including Anson, but Eddie does not have a self-righteous or condescending attitude, it is just a suggestion, which also allows Anson to calmly and calmly Take those suggestions and even explore.
Anson thought, this Eddie is a special guy.
"Anson Wood."
In exchange of courtesy, Ansen extended his right hand generously.
Eddie was stunned for a moment, looked up at Anson, hesitated for a moment and still held Anson's right hand, but the words he spoke were full of confusion.
“I know you.”
Anson:? ? ?
Even though "Friends" got a lot of attention last week, Anson doesn't think his name is widely known, so what's going on?
Wait, is it the paparazzi?
Thoughts were surging in his mind, but before Anson could let his imagination fly, a familiar voice called from the side.
"Eddie!"
"When did you arrive? Don't even call me to let me know."
Darren appears.
He had a smile on his face and a relaxed expression, but he seemed to be very familiar with Eddie. He did not approach or shake hands, but kept a distance.
"Eddie, this is Anson. It seems that you have met first, so, what do you think? Do you have any suggestions for styling?"
"You are a professional, we It’s all up to you.”
“Anson also has his own ideas about fashion. From my point of view, it is indeed pleasing to the eye. You should really see how he looked when he appeared in this outfit today. Ha, it caused a sensation; but the following occasion is a bit sensitive, and I think professional opinions are still very important.”
The atmosphere became heated as soon as I came on stage.
But he wasn't sure if it was Anson's illusion. He felt that Eddie had retracted into his shell instead, keeping a smile, politeness and distance -
No, keep the distance.
This picture is a bit funny.
Seeing that Eddie was not ready to speak, Anson looked at Darren and asked proactively, "Uncle Darren, is this your friend?"
Darren patted his head, "Mine Wrong. Anson, this is Eddie Slimane, the current design director of Saint Laurent. He personally designed the groom’s dress for this century’s wedding.”
The wedding of the century?
Wait, the groom is Brad Pitt?
So, Darren invites the designer of Brad Pitt’s wedding dress to come and create a look that counters Brad Pitt’s big moment?
So...wonderful.
Does Eddie know?
It turns out that the unknown man is not unknown, Saint Laurent? So is it luxury brand Yves Saint Laurent (YSL)? And he’s also the design director?
Does this matter require so much effort?
Darren’s expression did not change at all, as if he was completely unaware of the tortuous connection, “Eddie and I have met in private several times, and he has also provided a lot of fashion advice and advice to our crew. Matching, so I thought maybe you could use some professional advice."
A smile appeared in Anson's eyes and he looked at Darren meaningfully.
Originally, Anson was about to speak and cooperate with Darren to complete this double act, but he did not expect that Eddie would interrupt the conversation by speaking slightly abruptly.
"He did a good job." Eddie's words brought all his eyes to him, and he was a little reserved.
“I mean, he has his own style and his own opinions, he knows what suits him; and, his conditions are very good, I think he can try different styles. I don’t Think he needs my help."
Anson smiled -
Now, all those strange things can be explained.
He lifted up the pants in his hand, "I think you've been a big help, I'll try it and see."
Eddie didn't smile and looked at Anson again, "I know you like looseness and comfort. The style is very suitable for you, it is chic and sexy like a Mediterranean vacation, but occasionally you can try some sharp (sharp) style.”
Anson raised his chin slightly, it is undeniable that he does tend to do so. For a more casual and lighter look, "How sharp?"
A pun.
Anson joked.
Darren didn't respond, but Eddie burst into laughter, "It doesn't need to cut your fingers. It should be more capable and slim. Your brow bones and nose are very well structured and can show different temperaments."
“Proportions, lines. This is my fashion philosophy.”
“As for proportions, you have already done a good job yourself, and this French pleat is the finishing touch.”
Following Eddie's gaze, Anson lowered his head and glanced at his T-shirt——
The hem of the T-shirt was slightly tucked into his jeans.
Anson suddenly realized, "It turns out that this is French-Tuck."
Eddie lightly shrugged and affirmed, "The details of French-Tuck can add a casual and relaxed temperament, so as not to look too bulky." It is too rigid; secondly, it is to improve the proportions and avoid the top being too long to create a 50/50 short effect.”
“People often don’t pay attention to such details, but in fact, such details are important. It's exactly the key to visual effect."
"And lines."
"I think your shape could use some lines."
Anson was about to speak.
But this time, Eddie noticed Anson’s gaze on the clothes in his hand, and without giving Anson a chance to speak, he quickly explained, “Not this time.”
“Darren Say, you don’t need to be too formal or forceful this time, you need some relaxation, so I..."
The following words disappeared automatically.
“But next time, maybe next time we can try it and see. I have some ideas.”
Involuntarily, Eddie looked up and down at Anson again, showing a thoughtful look.
“I have some inspiration, I think I can try it.”
These words obviously entered the soliloquy mode again, without expecting a response.
Darren seized the opportunity, "Maybe, next time Anson accepts an exclusive interview with a magazine, I can invite you to be responsible for the styling."
Eddie raised his head, "Me? No, they pay. Can't afford my fee unless it's 'fashion'"
Surprisingly...he rejected Darren's proposal so straightforwardly. As expected, his social attributes were zero. Darren had just mentioned it casually, but now Eddie solemnly refused, and the atmosphere suddenly became awkward.
Eddie didn't realize it, "But if he is interested, he can come to Saint Laurent and I can choose some matching designs for him."
Professional. Focus. concentrate.
Maybe he has no social attributes and offends others without knowing it, but there is no doubt that he has his own advantages.
Darren didn't mind either, instead he laughed, turned to look at Anson, and shrugged lightly, "Sorry, kid, at least I tried my best."
(End of this chapter)