Reborn fashion designer

Chapter 167 A friendly meeting in the 'Food Desert' (please subscribe!)

Does Mr. Xun really have a boyfriend?

After chatting about gossip and scolding Xiang Yang for his surprised tone, Liu Qianqian began to spread information about the domestic entertainment industry to her.

He thought it was nothing if he didn't listen, but Xiang Yang was shocked when he heard it.

Li Daqi.

He's not just a hair cutter, as the rumors say.

He is a serious advertising and fashion designer, and also takes care of fashion styling.

Before the two dated in 2004, Xun Ye actually didn't pay much attention to her own fashion taste and clothing, but with such a boyfriend in the fashion industry, it was difficult for her not to be affected.

During their five-year relationship, Li Daqi proposed marriage many times, but the woman always refused because she was too busy at work.

Although she has repeatedly expressed on the show that her husband takes good care of her in life, and also said that she might not be able to survive without him.

But if Xiang Yang remembers correctly, Mr. Xun lived well afterwards.

The facts were just as Xiang Yang remembered. After he and Li Daqi announced their breakup at the end of June and beginning of July, in just a few months, Mr. Xun found a new love. A rich kid named Wang spent a lot of money to win her heart. .

"Why, you're not trying to put it on yourself, are you?"

Seeing Xiangyang driving in silence after listening, Liu Qianqian said seemingly casually.

His eyes even secretly glanced at Xiang Yang's face.

"No, how is that possible?" Xiang Yang grinned. Can Li Daqi compare with him?

Obviously not.

Since he couldn't, Xiang Yang could just listen to it for fun.

He said: "I'm just a little bit sad, I feel like people sometimes speak quite casually."

"Anything?" Liu Qianxi suddenly asked.

"It's just like talking about love in the front and saying breakup immediately in the back. I feel like I remember what she said before and I feel uncomfortable. You understand." After speaking, Xiangyang raised his eyebrows.

Liu Qianqian blinked and understood immediately, and then exclaimed: "Xiang Yang! You don't have emotional mysophobia, do you?"

"What!"

"that is."

"I do not have!"

During a debate, Xiang Yang and Liu Qianqian arrived at the door of Principal An's house smoothly.

As soon as they met, Principal An held his daughter's hand and started chatting, completely ignoring Xiangyang as he carried things home one by one from the trunk, as if he had long been accustomed to it.

Principal An was so happy to hear from Liu Qianqian that she decided to further her acting skills in France.

Because of his daughter's career, he also learned a little about film and television-related schools in France.In fact, from his personal point of view, he would rather have his daughter go to the Ecole Nationale Supérieure des Audiovisuals or the Ecole Nationale Supérieure des Image et Music.

These two institutions are also famous in France.

Graduates from these two institutions can be seen in major European awards every year, as well as in Hollywood in the United States.

To put it simply, they are really professional when it comes to winning awards.

高等图像与音乐学院是全世界三大电影节大奖最多的学校，而前者国立高等视听学院也曾在短短的5年时间共用512部作品参与了37个国家电影节，245部影片参加了49个国际电影节，获得43个奖项。

Yes, this is a French school tradition.

They not only provide internship positions for students of our school, but also lead students to participate in domestic and foreign awards to gain personal experience and accumulate experience, so that students can get better continuation after graduation.

Unfortunately, Principal An's painstaking understanding did not change Liu Qianqian's decision.

After listening carefully, she directly pulled Xiang Yang over as a shield, "Dad, Xiang Yang has paid for my tuition."

"Go out to Xiang Yang?" Principal An was stunned for a moment, glanced at Xiang Yang, then glanced at Liu Qianqian, and said, "Daughter, why don't you let dad pay for it?"

"No, Xiangyang promised me. This is our agreement."

"That's fine then."

The next day, it was just dawn.

Jiang Mumu got up very early after taking a day off. After a simple wash, she dressed up a little, then drove the BMW her father had prepared for her for work from Shanghai and rushed to the airport in Hangzhou.

Xiang Yang specifically explained the matter about Little John.

She will definitely take it to heart.

For this reason, she specifically asked her aunt Jiang Qiong'er about Little John's origins.

Upon hearing that the other party was JCE's youngest son, her aunt asked her to calm down her temper, and she immediately agreed obediently.

However, after hanging up the phone, she immediately smashed her mouth and thought:

What's so cool about it?He is not just a small character collecting information for my boss, it is exactly the same as what I did back then.

With this mentality, when Jiang Mumu rushed to the airport and saw Little John for the first time, she didn't show too much enthusiasm, it was just plain and indifferent.

On the contrary, Little John, who had been on a plane all night, looked at the other person clearly with tired eyes and said enthusiastically:

"I remember you, Xiang's little follower, what's your name? Let me think about it, your name is very similar to Liu's."

"Liu's name?"

Jiang Mumu, who had met Little John once at a ready-to-wear show, was stunned when she heard Liu's name.

"Yes, it's Crystal. Xiang also said that the pronunciation of your names is the same."

"Liu Qianxi!"

Jiang Mumu's voice trembled unconsciously.

"Yes, yes, that's the name of Xiang's girlfriend."

Hearing this, Jiang Mumu opened her mouth in surprise, "What did you say! My idol is really in love with my boss!"

"Not only are they in love, they both live together. Liu also brings her two dogs and a cat with strange names. I often play with them. I feel that with the speed of their development, which God, I’m going to be his best man.”

Little John shrugged his shoulders and said somewhat proudly.

He remembered Xiang Yang saying that Liu Qianqian was a very famous star in China.While he was proud of his friend for marrying such a beautiful star, he was not even in a hurry to introduce her to Laura next to him.

"You, you, you," Jiang Mumu said tremblingly, and uttered a sentence for a long time, "You mean they are living together?! You said they are going to get married!!!"

"Yes," Little John looked at Jiang Mumu strangely and said doubtfully:

"Aren't you Xiang's little follower? He hasn't told you these things?"

<divclass="contentadv">"Don't mention this guy who is not a man!"

For a moment, Jiang Mumu suddenly felt angry. She still remembered the incident of eating melon that day.

The other party deliberately hung up the phone mid-sentence and turned off the phone!

"Yes, you're right. Not only is Xiang not a man, he even stole my coin jar." Little John seemed to have found someone with whom he had a common language and happily agreed with the other person's point of view.

Seeing Little John talking very excitedly, Jiang Mumu became even more excited, "He actually stole your coin jar? He is really not worthy of my idol! My idol must be blind. Damn, he must have been raped." His sweet words deceived me!"

"Are you two done?" On the side, Laura couldn't stand it any longer. After rolling her eyes at the two of them, she pushed Little John and said, "Can we get to the hotel and discuss your friend Xiang's affairs?"

"He's not my friend!" Little John contradicted without thinking.

But just a few seconds after he finished speaking, he felt a heartbreaking pain in his ears, "Wife, wife, I was wrong."

"Can you be quiet for a while and talk about this again when we get to the hotel?" Laura asked.

"Ok, Ok."

Seeing that Little John, who had just stood on a united front with him, was instantly disarmed by a heroic big sister, Jiang Mumu, who raised her head, swallowed, pursed her lips and smiled with a cute expression:

"It was your husband who insisted on talking to me first."

Little John couldn't believe it when he heard this. Sure enough, no one who is close to Xiang Yang is a good person!

While he was thinking to himself, he felt his ears being pulled again, and he quickly closed his mouth that was about to open.

"You, help with the luggage." For a little girl like Jiang Mumu, Laura was not polite and gave the order directly.

"Okay, okay."

Jiang Mumu nodded obediently, and immediately reached out to take the suitcase's lever from Laura's hand.

The three people's fuss has always attracted curious looks from passengers at the airport gate.

But fortunately, the three of them spoke French. Except for a few French people, few people understood what they were talking about.

Even though there were a few people who knew French, it felt like they were chatting about fun things between friends.

Xiang Yang was very surprised that Little John and Jiang Mumu talked about something messy.

When he woke up and made breakfast, he checked his phone.

Two messages from Jiang Mumu came one after another, which made him feel that this silly girl should take medicine again.

One is: Xiangyang!I curse you for not being a man! ! !

One is: Xiangyang!You should still be a man and be nice to my idol! ! !

"What are you laughing at? The rice porridge is almost mushy."

Seeing Xiang Yang frowning and staring at his phone, Liu Qianqian came over with a little displeasure.

"No, it's just that idiot of yours who talks confusingly." Xiang Yang quickly threw the phone aside and stirred the casserole with a spoon.

"You're talking about the girl named Mu Mu."

"Well, it's her."

Xiang Yang nodded, turned off the fire, wrapped the ends of the casserole with a dry rag, and carefully placed it on the heat-proof mat on the dining table.

"I'm quite impressed with her." Liu Qianqian sat directly at the dining table and picked up a boiled egg soaked in cold water. "Mr. Xiang, I eat the egg white and you eat the yolk."

"Yeah, okay. Half a bowl of porridge?" Xiang Yang asked, nodding.

Liu Qianqian couldn't help but smile, "You can have a whole bowl. If I can't drink it, you drink it for me."

"OK, alright."

"Hey, Mr. Xiang, don't you mind drinking my saliva?"

"Ha ha."

On the other side, Little John, who had just arrived in Hangzhou, after a short rest, couldn't wait to let Jiang Mumu take him and Laura to start their plan to visit 'Paradise'.

Although Hangzhou has not yet developed in 09, the beauty of West Lake is amazing.

"If you want to compare the West Lake to the West, it is better to wear light makeup and heavy makeup." It seems difficult to describe the beauty in one or two words.

Up close, you can see the quiet, broad and clear lake surface. Fish and shrimps are playing and chasing each other in the turquoise water. In the distance, there are mountains and mountains. Under the sunshine, the greenery is like a fairy, which makes people stroll in the forest. , intoxicated here.

"A wonderful first day." Looking at the scenery like a scroll, Little John said sincerely.

He felt that his trip was worth it. It turned out that the Chinese 'paradise' was so beautiful that people from foreign countries were willing to stop and admire it quietly, full of insights.

until

"Bah, bah, bah, this fish is really unpalatable, it's so sour."

"I don't like to eat either."

"Jiang, I think we are friends. You should take us to a better restaurant. This fish is too unpalatable."

"West Lake Vinegar Fish." Jiang Mumu pursed her lips, pointed to another dish and said, "How about you try this dish? It's very famous, called Longjing Shrimp. It's made with green tea and shrimp. It’s lighter and should be more suitable for the tastes of you foreigners.”

Little John stared at the shrimps smelling of tea and blinked, "Ah, tea leaves, I know tea leaves. Uncle An often invites me to drink tea, and he also gives me a lot."

"Uncle Ann?"

"Yes, he is Liu's father. He is a very elegant man."

"Uncle An, has that guy from Xiangyang even met Uncle An?" After hearing Little John's introduction, Jiang Mumu instantly knew who Uncle An was, and she asked with a sad face.

"Are you talking about Xiang? He has a very good relationship with Uncle An. He often eats the food cooked by Uncle An. The Chinese food cooked by Uncle An is delicious, and the chef in their school cooks better than here. Strong!" Little John lamely picked up a shrimp with chopsticks and put it into his mouth. It was tender and smooth, with a hint of tea aroma.

It's just that the taste of this tea is not as good as what he drank at Principal An's place.

Laura ate quietly, not caring at all what the two people were discussing. Anyway, in her opinion, when the two people chatted about Xiang Yang, it was no different than they lacked IQ.

“This shrimp tastes pretty good, Laura, give it a try.”

"Ah."

"Jiang, are you sure you have ordered all the special dishes here?"

"It's all ordered. Aren't you full yet? You just ate so much!"

"I just feel that compared to the beautiful natural scenery here, the food here is like searching for water in the desert."

"Uh, you mean, this is a food desert?"