Reborn fashion designer

Chapter 20: Watch the exhibition together? (Please continue to read ~ more updates)

Suzhou.

The first thing people often think of is the phrase "There is heaven above, and there are Suzhou and Hangzhou below."

Jiang Mumu, who was even more "disliked" by Xiang Yang because she graduated from the Department of Photography, came to the Replica Research Institute and was sent to the data room by Xiang Yang. With the help of the staff, she completed the data tasks assigned by Xiang Yang.

"There are so many things, how can I check them?"

Looking at the information listed all over the room, she wanted to prove herself and complained, but she refused to call her aunt for help.

different from her.

Stepping on the quiet bamboo path, accompanied by the joyful sound of "rustling" in the forest, sitting under the eaves of the antique building, facing the sun, drinking a cup of tea, and listening carefully to the kind old man in front of her telling about Song Jin and her. story between.

He is as much a journalist as a student.

From time to time, I would stop writing to record the difficult years described by the old man, and feel the hardship of "coming from nothing to something".

The old man who returned to work after retirement was dressed simply and had gray hair. His face was full of traces of time, but his pupils were very bright.Her description was a bit boring, and her tone was flat without any fluctuation, but the story behind it was just like the environment they were in now. It took careful tasting to understand the full extent of it.

Xiang Yang, who is familiar with the stories told by the elderly, can still feel enlightenment in every word that passes by his ears.

The beauty of the East lies within and is hidden outside.

A breeze blew slowly. The old man smiled, took a sip of tea, moistened his throat, and said with a smile: "Sorry, I talked too much."

"No, Ms. Qian, I like to hear it." Xiang Yang stopped the pen in his hand and expressed the respect he deserved. "...When I contacted your assistant before, I took the liberty to inquire about the degree of your vision, so I specially ordered a pair of glasses for you."

With that said, Xiangyang put down the pen and paper and took out a small gift box from his bag. While standing up and bowing, he handed it to the old man with both hands, "It's not expensive, it's just a piece of your heart."

The old man did not refuse, nor was he surprised.

Although this is the first time the two of them have met, they have actually communicated with each other for a long time through their assistant.

At first, she expressed doubts, thinking that the designer in front of her was just trying to get a 'gimmick' with the help of Chinese fabrics and craftsmanship.But with time and her persistence in this aspect, she gradually dispelled this doubt.

With a smile on her lips, she glanced at Xiang Yang, nodded in approval, and stood up to take it with both hands.

"Can't, can't."

Seeing everyone like this, Xiangyang repeatedly stopped him, but the old man narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "It's been a long time since a young man like you knows how to please me.

Not bad, not bad, I deserve the words "young and promising". "

"You are ridiculous." When Xiang Yang heard this, his face was sarcastic.Knowing how much he weighed, how could he bear this simple compliment from the old man's mouth.

"I have read some of your design drafts before, and I have a few words to remind you." The old man accepted the gift and handed it to her assistant for registration. After gesturing to Xiangyang to sit down, the old man said.

Xiang Yang was stunned, and quickly picked up a pen and paper, preparing to record.

Seeing that he refused to sit down, the old man smiled and said: "We have many time-honored fabrics and craftsmanship, but if we want to integrate them with Western modern tailoring, we should not pay too much attention to the differences between the two, but focus on the key points. Pay attention to God as well as Yun, don’t fool others, and don’t fool yourself.”

"But..." Xiangyang made a note, and made a sound while worried.

"Calm down more and don't be in a hurry." The old man smiled and picked up the tea cup, "Tea can be light or thick. The same is true for fabrics, silk, and clothes.

The ancients not only told us that spirit is born from Tao, and form is born from essence.It also tells us that God cannot live without form, and God cannot exist without form.

I hope you can have a good understanding of it and visit here more and walk around more in these two days. "

"I understand, thank you, Ms. Qian." After listening, Xiangyang muttered a few words in his heart before opening his mouth.

The old man's words brought to Xiang Yang's mind the first thing that came to his mind was "harmony of form and spirit, enlightenment of wisdom and beauty".

The confusion that had been surrounding him seemed to have been gently lifted away from the veil, but it was still too hazy.

After another cup of tea, the assistant came back and came close to the old man. After exchanging a few words in a low voice, the old man stood up and left.

<divclass="contentadv">Xiang Yang sent the old man away and returned to the tea seat where he had been sitting for a long time. He looked at the dense bamboo forest outside the courtyard and watched them sway gently in the wind. Unknowingly, his breathing also followed. There was a swinging rhythm and I fell into deep thought.

……

"Okay, today's filming is over."

The sunset is slowly coming, and the busy day of shooting is coming to an end.

After checking the final effect of the film, the editor immediately announced the good news to everyone with a smile and thanked everyone for their efforts.

After a burst of congratulations, she clapped her hands again and said: "There is also good news. Miss Liu Qianqian's mother has booked dinner for everyone at the hotel restaurant. Let's take a short rest and then go to the restaurant downstairs together. "

"And this good thing?"

"Okay, thank you, Sissy."

As soon as she finished speaking, several assistants who were helping Liu Qianqian take care of her clothes couldn't help laughing.

"No, I should do it." Liu Qianqian smiled a little tiredly.

A total of four sets of clothes were photographed today, and the remaining two sets will be left until tomorrow due to natural light.

"Okay, everyone, hurry up and tidy up. Sissi, you can go change clothes with the stylist first." Amidst the thanks from others, the editor nodded approvingly to Liu Sissi.

In fact, after the shooting, you can have dinner anywhere.

Even if I go out to eat, no one will say anything.But obviously, nothing would be better than having dinner together at this upscale hotel.

"Let's go, Sissy, I'll take you there." The stylist is a woman. After getting to know Liu Qianqian for a day, she came to each other's side, and the title became cordial.

Liu Qianqian, "Well, I'm sorry to trouble you."

The changing room is at the very back of the VIP Room.

Zhao Xin followed the two of them. After entering the room and locking the door, he quickly took two unopened bottles of mineral water from the table. The first bottle was handed to the stylist, and the second bottle was handed to Liu Qianqian. "Teacher, please take a rest and let me help my Sissi change clothes."

The stylist took the water, opened it and took a big sip before saying, "Okay, just pay a little attention to the zipper."

"Don't worry." Zhao Xin nodded.

The stylist who had seen her change Liu Qianqian's clothes twice agreed and found a place to sit and rest for a while. After changing her clothes in the bathroom, Liu Qianqian walked out.

Zhao Xin followed closely, taking the changed clothes and carefully hanging them on a hanger, "Teacher, please confirm."

"Well, okay." The stylist stood up, went to the clothes and inspected them carefully, and said casually: "They are not that fast outside, you guys need to rest for a while, you must be exhausted."

"Fortunately, it's just that I haven't worked for a long time. I got used to it in the morning." Liu Qianqian responded with a smile.

"Your temperament really doesn't look like someone from the entertainment industry." After confirming that there was nothing wrong with her clothes, she sighed when she turned around and asked, "By the way, how many days will you stay with us after filming?"

Liu Qianqian said, "I will go back after the filming. I still have work to do."

The stylist nodded, "Yes, the fashion week is about to start. If you have a chance to meet there, I can introduce you to some good small exhibitions. If you have time, you can take a look together."

Liu Qianqian was stunned for a moment, "Let's watch the exhibition together?"

"What, do you have an appointment?" Seeing the other party's surprised look, the stylist couldn't help but ask.

"Forget...forget it."

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