Reborn fashion designer

Chapter 111 He is not worthy of you (please subscribe)

The breeze was blowing.

Although she felt the wind blowing on her face, which could not wipe away the hot flush after drinking, Liu Qianqian insisted on sending Xiang Yang to the car.

As the night fell, the two held hands and walked slowly toward the car marked 207.

"hey-hey."

Not knowing what she was thinking of, Liu Qianqian suddenly laughed out loud.

"Okay, I'm leaving. You can have a rest later." When he came to the car, Xiangyang turned sideways, raised his hand to help Liu Qianqian, who was smiling innocently, hold the ends of her flying hair, and looked at the ripples in her eyes.

"Damn, she looks even more beautiful after drinking wine" Xiang Yang muttered in his mind.

Although her appearance was attractive, there was something else about her that always attracted his attention.

She is very kind and gentle, and her playfulness and cuteness that she reveals from time to time, as well as her intelligence when she has a sudden flash of inspiration, are what make Xiang Yang fall in love with her.

He likes these things that others tend to overlook, and these are the things that fascinate him.

Without these, beauty is worthless.

"I understand, you have to go back and have a good rest." Liu Qianqian nodded obediently. Like a little girl, she hugged Xiang Yang's waist, raised her head, looked at Xiang Yang intently, and asked with a smile: "Hey ,do you love me?"

"Of course I do." Xiang Yang pinched her nose.

This goblin is a bit talkative after drinking. Isn't it obvious that he is?

I don’t know how many times I have answered this question.

"I like you very much too." When she spoke, she raised her legs slightly, gave a kiss and murmured:

"Originally, I wanted to put the little train by my bedside, so I'll let you do it for me. I'll go check it out when the time comes."

"Well, don't worry." Xiang Yang smiled, and after stroking her hair twice, he looked sideways at the door of Principal An's house and said reluctantly:

"Go back quickly, don't keep uncle and aunt waiting for too long."

"Yeah, I know, kiss me, my pumpkin driver."

"it is good"

After a moment of tenderness, he stood in front of the car, watching Liu Qianqian walk back to the door, reluctantly waving her hands to herself, and then Xiang Yang took a deep breath.

There was still a faint smell of alcohol on the corner of his mouth, which made him feel a little sweet.

But as the wine slowly dissipated, the sadness that accompanied it became bitter and shrouded my heart.

"Pumpkin Coachman." Xiang Yang thought of the origin of the Pumpkin Coachman in the story "Cinderella" and smiled self-deprecatingly.

"mom"

As soon as she entered the door, she saw Liu Xiaoli coming down the stairs, and Liu Qianqian wanted to chat for a while.She felt that maybe, with the help of alcohol, she could say something.

"Sissi, go to bed early. If anything happens, we'll talk tomorrow." Liu Xiaoli, who had already helped her daughter tidy up the room, shook her head gently, "Go and take a bath. You haven't learned anything from your father here."

Liu Qianqian pouted stubbornly, "I just drank a little. How can I be as greedy as my dad?"

"He." Liu Xiaoli rolled her eyes when she heard Principal An. She didn't even bother to say anything about her ex-husband.

"Then I'm going to take a shower first, mom." Knowing that Principal An must have passed out after drinking again, Liu Qianqian smiled and walked upstairs while saying, "My dad is happy today, let him drink more. Well."

Hearing this, Liu Xiaoli fell silent.

She turned around and looked at her daughter's back walking upstairs, sighing silently.

This silly girl really regards her father as a good person. There are some things that can be done according to one's temper.

When the time comes, it will be the woman who suffers and gets hurt.

Xiang Yang returned home with the evening breeze blowing. When he walked into the door with a brown paper bag, he was surprised to find that the book wrapped in the brown paper bag was still inside.

"What a silly guy." Xiang Yang couldn't help but smile.

After putting on new slippers, he walked to the bookcase and carefully put the books away. He carried the paper bag to the bedroom, took out the wrapped toy car from it, and looked at it carefully.

Fortunately, Liu Qianqian didn't buy a 'Thomas the Tank Engine' childishly.

Looking at the old locomotive, Xiang Yang smiled happily, the moonlight mixed with the yellow sunlight shining on his smiling face.

"I hope you can keep going."

When he placed it, Xiangyang patted it gently.

Then he walked out of the bedroom with the bag and wrapping paper, placed them beside the trash can, and then came to his workbench.

There are also some unfinished sketches on it, including the follow-up sports series, some clothes from the 20s and 30s, and some modern fashion designs for movies.

Looking at the sketches, Xiangyang squirmed, and with a slight frown, he carefully looked at the lines outlined on the several drawings.

How to tell the story of sweet life, express relaxation and leisure through fashion, so that they can dazzle the audience's heartstrings in their casual outfits?A gorgeous but not burdensome dress?A soft, flowy dress?A coat made of high-end materials?Or is it just an accessory?How about a beret, for example?

Thinking of the beret, Xiang Yang couldn't help but think of its predecessor, the 'bell hat'.

The reasons for the changes in women's fashion in the 20s were many and complex.Due to material shortages and rationing due to the war, hemlines had to be moved upwards. In addition, women began to leave the house and participate in jobs that were originally only for men.

This led to the popularity of lightweight, comfortable straight-cut silhouettes and the development of more structural proportions.

The upper body is deliberately flattened, the slender waist is relaxed, and the waistline is moved down to near the hip line. Combined with short hair (a representative bob), the overall appearance of the dress is long and tubular.

This shape makes women who were originally popular for concave and convex body shapes begin to pursue a flat figure, which looks like a tall, thin and underdeveloped teenager.

In addition, Xiangyang can also understand why the first investor Anna looked for was her good friend 'Lafayette'.

Because women's fashion in the 20s cannot avoid Chanel, an outstanding woman who changed the direction of fashion.Her transformation and understanding of fashion come from the ordinary working class, and she transforms her active exploration of fabrics used for work clothes and underwear into elegant, comfortable, and emerging casual clothing.

This kind of "poverty fashion" made her famous, although her clothes still used high-end fabrics such as silk, and the production process was extremely exquisite to cater to the "aristocratic" circle.

Perhaps, it is precisely because the fashion style of the 1920s featured futurism, constructivism, brutalism, and constructivism... Everything is changing boldly, and everyone is fearlessly exploring and moving forward... Also, there is a strong interest in foreign cultures and Art obsession and curiosity...

That's why many fashion designers defined it as the 'golden age'.

"Cuckoo"

Unknowingly, the night stars passed through the long darkness, and when the first ray of sunlight came quietly, the disturbing sound of pigeons came from the window. They flew in groups and came to the balcony, whistling their wings. He kept shaking his head and looking inside.

Xiang Yang stretched out a lot, rubbed his sore fingers, and then threw his wrist.

The pen Liu Qianqian gave him is good for everything. The only disadvantage is that it is not suitable for sketching. Over time, his wrist will become sore.

But he likes it.

After staying up all night, he looked at the graceful lightness left by his pen tip and smiled slightly.

I wonder what she will look like wearing such clothes in the future?

While he was thinking, the ringing sound of the phone interrupted his reverie. When he picked up the phone and was about to take a look, Xiangyang couldn't help but yawned and muttered in disbelief:

"Who would call yourself so early?"

As he said that, he looked over and saw the words 'Jiang Mumu' flashing on the screen, which made him suddenly stunned.

???

Why would this stupid girl contact me so early in the morning?

Sick again?

"cough"

After answering the phone, Xiang Yang cleared his throat, and Jiang Mumu's distinctive, slightly panicked exclamation came to his ears: "Boss, you've been hung up on the Internet!"

<divclass="contentadv">"Am I being hung up on the Internet?" Xiangyang frowned.

On the other end of the phone, Jiang Mumu said with a worried look: "Uh, boss, you went shopping with my idol yesterday, right? Did you meet any fans?"

Upon hearing what Jiang Mumu was talking about, Xiangyang seemed a little uninterested.

"That's why you called me so early in the morning?"

"Uh, boss, are you sleeping?"

"No, I just finished the sketch."

"Then boss, you should pay more attention to rest. Staying up late is not good for your health as you get older. No, no, boss, don't divert my attention. What I want to say is that I see many people scolding you on the Internet, comforting you. "Jiang Mumu said a long paragraph in one breath, but she didn't seem to finish what she said, as if she was deliberately waiting for Xiangyang's reply.

"Oh, someone scolded me again." Xiang Yang shrugged indifferently, "Then let them scold me."

Faced with this kind of thing, Xiang Yang, who had experienced it once, told the truth, he could only try his best to maintain his mentality and look at it a little bit.Anyway, Jiang Mumu didn't need to tell him, he could probably guess what people on the Internet were saying.

A bunch of guys who say the grapes are sour.

Well, he still admitted that he felt quite disgusted when he thought about those remarks, especially the more radical ones, and those involving his parents made him angry.

But now it's 2009, and Xiang Yang can only persuade himself in this way.

"Boss, are you and my idol like you said on the Internet?" Seeing that he had laid the groundwork, Jiang Mumu cautiously tested.

"How?"

"The Internet says that you two are very close."

"Oh, you ask this." Xiangyangba pulled his head, came to the bathroom, looked at the time on his watch, and said: "Jiang Mumu, which couple have you ever seen who didn't kiss me when they were together? "

"Uh" Jiang Mumu opened her eyes instantly, her eyelashes trembling.

But before she could react, the call was hung up.

Listening to the busy signal coming from inside, Jiang Mumu was stunned... When he called back in a panic, he almost gritted his teeth when he heard the voice "The user you dialed has turned off" coming from inside.

Can't you just let me have a meal? !

It’s not that I don’t wish you both well.

A touch of sadness enveloped Jiang Mumu's thoughts. Before that, she at least had a sense of luck, thinking that just because of her relationship with Xiang Yang, she could eat her idol's melons at close range.

I never thought that this man could be so heartless!

Unexpectedly, she was only allowed to taste it.

It would be better not to eat it in the first place.

Staring at the screen of her mobile phone, Jiang Mumu tightened her nose, feeling extremely aggrieved.

Xiang Yang, on the other hand, turned off his phone and started brushing his teeth and washing his face.

From time to time, he would go to the mirror and look at the bloodshot eyes. It seemed that Jiang Mumu was right. He should be more careful and not stay up late to hurt his body.

But thinking of her furious look at the moment, Xiang Yang couldn't help but smile.

It’s time to clean up. Can melons be eaten casually?

At least before you eat it, you have to ask: Is this melon of yours still ripe?

After wiping his face with a towel, Xiang Yang returned to the bedroom with a smirk on his face. After charging his mobile phone, he walked to the window and prepared to close the curtains to block the yellow sunshine in the morning glow outside and have a peaceful sleep.

A new day has arrived, and the warm sunshine shines on his face.

He stared at the rising sun in the morning glow, until his eyes began to feel sore, and his body relaxed, and his brain, which had been excited all night, also felt tired.

After closing the curtains and returning to bed, he fell asleep.

"Hmm~"

The sky began to brighten.

A murmuring voice came from the soft quilt.

Then, two fair and pink arms stretched out from the quilt, and their fingers grabbed the air and formed a fist.

Then her weak body slipped out from under the quilt, and she gently propped herself up. Regardless of the hair that was still hanging on her chest and covering her fair cheeks, Liu Qianqian whispered "Good morning~"

After saying that, she brushed her hair to her face, stood up from the bed with bare feet, and immediately picked up the mobile phone placed by the bedside.

Ignoring the missed calls and text messages that she didn't care about, Liu Qianqian dialed the number immediately. It was Xiang Yang.

Then after a beep, she heard a cold shutdown prompt.

This disturbed her joyful mood, and she frowned slightly.

In her impression, Xiangyang rarely turns off his phone, except when boarding a plane... If he is busy on weekdays, he basically just doesn't answer the phone.

But before she could think about it, she clicked on the unread text message and clearly felt her body tremble, and her heart started to panic.

A few minutes later, she stumbled from the bedroom to the dining room. Liu Xiaoli seemed to have had a good rest. She was full of energy and sitting on the sofa, holding a cup of green tea and enjoying the fragrance of the tea.

"mom…"

As soon as Liu Qianqian spoke, Liu Xiaoli coughed softly, pointed to the cup next to the teapot, and said:

"I have also contacted the people in your support club about the matter, and they will help you clarify it. Look at what you look like, and you should pay attention to the number of girls."

"No, Mom. They... what they said went too far." Liu Qianqian clutched her phone, hiding it from Liu Xiaoli, and opened her lips in an aggrieved manner and said, "How could they say that to Xiang Yang..."

It's okay to say that the two are not a good match, that Xiang Yang is not handsome, that he is not tall, etc. After all, everyone has their own aesthetics.

Liu Qianqian didn't care about this.

She didn't care if Xiangyang was recognized, after all, the two of them had been in the news together before Paris Fashion Week.

But what many people say is that Xiangyang's clothes don't look good at first glance, and they don't even have a brand. They also say that he is just a Hermès SA. Chasing Liu Qianqian is just a toad trying to eat swan meat... and even if he catches him, he will be a Phoenix man. 'These…

When she saw it, she felt her blood flowing backwards.

What is this!

Seeing her daughter's behavior, Liu Xiaoli blew on the tea cup, took a sip, and said calmly: "What, did they say something wrong?"

"Mom, what do you mean by that?"

Liu Qianqian was taken aback.

"I told the people in your support club that you two are just ordinary friends. Because of your subsequent work in Paris, you..."

"Mom!!!" Hearing this, Liu Qianqian suddenly felt her heart being poked. Her eyes were instantly covered with red threads, and she said angrily: "You...how could you arrange me and Xiang Yang like this!"

"He's not good enough for you!"

"He's worthy of me!"