Reborn fashion designer

Chapter 10 Jiang Qiong’er’s niece is a Filipino fan? ! (Please read~)

At 9:10 am, the plane arrived at BJT3 Airport on time.

After successfully exiting customs, holding his luggage, and listening to the familiar local accent, Xiang Yang had a faint smile on his lips.

"Thomas Xiang?"

As soon as he walked out of the arrival exit and walked out along the crowd of people picking up the plane, out of the corner of his eye, Xiang Yang suddenly noticed a young girl, over 1.6 meters tall, with a ponytail, about 23 or 4 years old, holding an A[-] Paper, looking left and right.

Seeing the girl, Xiang Yang couldn't help but frown.

His eyes stayed on the girl's face for a few seconds. He didn't care about the girl's appearance, but he couldn't think of where he had seen her before.

"Are you Mr. Xiang?"

The girl asked uncertainly as she looked at the man wearing a gray woolen coat who was looking at her with an indifferent face.

"Well, I am." Xiang Yang said, "Who asked you to pick me up?"

When the girl heard Xiang Yang's words, she looked relieved. She bowed in front of the others, then showed a sweet smile and said:

"Hello, Mr. Xiang.

I am a new intern in Ms. Jiang Qiong'er's team, and my name is Jiang Mumu.

We received a notice last night that you were returning to China, so we arranged for me to receive you here.And cooperate with your next itinerary. "

"Ok?"

Hearing this, Xiang Yang frowned even more.

From the moment they met the girl to now, the information exchanged between the two was not much, but the content was very rich.

There were things that worried Xiangyang before, and the girl's words also unintentionally revealed some of the relationships behind her.

Intern, do you want to accompany me on the inspection?

It seems that this girl named Jiang has a close relationship with Jiang Qiong'er.

After instantly filtering the useful information in his mind, Xiangyang pulled the suitcase to the side so as not to block the door, and looked at Jiang Mumu without saying a word.

Jiang Mumu was obviously startled when he saw this.

But she immediately thought of her aunt's advice, and quickly followed her with her suitcase.

"Mr. Xiang, shall we set off now?" Jiang Mumu came over and looked at him with big eyes.

"Wait a moment, I'll call Ms. Jiang." Xiang Yang glanced at the other party, raised his hand and said calmly. He was not interested in taking an intern around for others.

I couldn't even recognize myself when I was holding a piece of paper with my name on it. It looked like I had just started working and had no experience at all.In addition, she is a woman and her surname is Jiang, so forget it.

"Her phone can't be reached."

Unexpectedly, as soon as Xiang Yang took out his mobile phone and searched for Jiang Qiong'er's number with his fingertips, the girl said softly.

After she finished speaking, she saw the doubts cast by Xiang Yang and immediately explained: "She took the team to France, just last night."

Perhaps her temperament was not stable enough. When she spoke, there was still a lot of regret in the corners of her eyes, and her tone was also melancholy.

Xiangyang: "..."

Sure enough, the more you worry about something, the less likely it is.

He was probably going to be plotted by Flamel. After doing some mental calculations, Xiang Yang put his cell phone in his pocket.

He said to Jiang Mumu: "Find a place to live by yourself first. I want to go home first and talk about it tomorrow."

Jiang Mumu looked a little surprised, and looked up blankly at Xiang Yang, who was much taller than herself.

"I, myself, find a place to live?"

"Well, yes. Otherwise?" After Xiang Yang said this, he pulled the suitcase, handbag and bag and walked to the waiting area of ​​the taxi.

There is no intention of waiting for the other party.

At this moment, he not only had the inspiration on the plane in his mind, but also thought about how to communicate with Flamel.There is no time to give to someone you don't know.

Besides, as an adult, you shouldn’t need to be taught how to take care of yourself.

As for Jiang Mumu, seeing Xiang Yang leaving so heartlessly, she sniffed and felt a sense of grievance welling up in her heart.She suddenly felt regretful that she should not have agreed to this matter.

<divclass="contentadv">Otherwise, I would go to Paris Fashion Week with my aunt.

Walk out of the lobby and come to the taxi waiting area.

Xiang Yang was not in a hurry to queue up, but first went to the smoking area outside the airport and lit a cigarette.

From February to March, the weather temperature in BJ is still good, but it is a bit dry.

There was no wind, and the air was filled with the thick smell of car exhaust.

The sky looks okay. Although it is not blue, the outline between the white clouds and the blue sky is still clear.

Either Jiang Qiong'er wanted to add something to her niece's resume; or for some reason, she wanted to stabilize herself and keep someone by her side.After a brief analysis, Xiangyang calmly analyzed while shaking his head, which was a little dizzy from not smoking for a long time.

He didn't remember the development history of the Shangxia brand very clearly.

However, the waves that spread throughout the fashion industry were limited to the fact that it was a gimmick invested by Hermès at the beginning, and then gradually disappeared.

No matter what the future holds, now that the other party has taken action.

No need to worry about whether they have good intentions or what they think, just make preparations immediately.You can't fight an uncertain battle, right?

Thinking about it, Xiangyang put out the cigarette in his hand and walked to the place where the rough car was queuing up.

As soon as he arrived at the end of the line, Jiang Mumu, who was pulling out his suitcase, felt that it was a coincidence that he walked over.

Seeing each other again, Xiang Yang nodded as a greeting.

The girl who is in a bad mood has her lips raised to the sky. This may be because she has been treated like a star since she was a child and has not been wronged much.

She acted a little unruly.

He said "hum" and turned away from looking at Xiang Yang, but he secretly looked at him from the corner of his eye.

Seeing her behavior, Xiang Yang didn't bother to say anything.

He walked slowly forward behind the team. Because the team was too long, he thought it was inconvenient to drag his luggage, so he put the bags and bags he was carrying on it.

The outermost Dior bag happened to be facing Jiang Mumu behind her.

The girl took a look at the DIOR logo and the Hermès bag. Driven by curiosity, she was just guessing what was inside when she suddenly let out a crisp cry of surprise, "Have you met our Princess Sissi?"

"Ok?"

Hearing the sound, Xiang Yang turned around and looked at the other party in confusion.

Jiang Mumu covered her surprised mouth, pointed to the signature on the Dior bag, and then asked:

"Is she in Paris? Oh my God, she's not going to see Fashion Week!

Hey, maybe if I go with my aunt, I can meet her..."

The face of the girl in front of him was changing with various expressions. While Xiang Yang was amazed, he also understood that the girl seemed to be a fan of Liu Qianqian.

Thinking of the good impression she left on him yesterday, Xiang Yang smiled slightly and said:

"She seemed to be going to Wanwan to shoot for a magazine. I happened to meet her at the airport."

“That’s great~ Share it with me now!

Isn't she really beautiful?Did you take a photo with her?

"

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Mumu jumped up for joy after letting out an exclamation. Her joyful look seemed as if being photographed for a magazine had much to do with her.

Xiang Yang turned his head and pretended not to recognize the other party.

He was too lazy to be with this girl and be looked at like a fool...

But he said softly:

"She's pretty."

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