Reborn fashion designer

Chapter 26 The encounter with 'Little Train' (please read it~)

After the call ended, Zhao Xin felt a thump in his heart when he saw that Liu Qianqian still had a smile on her lips.

The mother and daughter had a quarrel, which was a bit loud.

She grinned and said, "Sister Sissi, are you planning to find Mr. Xiang by yourself?"

"Yes, can't you?" Liu Qianqian raised the corners of her mouth, looked at Zhao Xin sharply, and gestured between the two of them with her fingers, "If you dare to tell my mother, I will not take it easy. about you."

After saying that, she took the phone and stretched her waist.

Hidden under the clothes, her youthful and graceful figure was slightly exposed, and her relaxed and happy mood was written on her face.After tilting her neck and making a few "clucking" sounds, she smiled and said:

"Okay, I'm going to get ready to wash up."

"You're not allowed to snitch on my mother, did you hear me?" Perhaps the warning was not enough, so Liu Qianqian clenched her fist and threatened again.

"I know, I won't tell." Zhao Xin reluctantly agreed.

She felt that Liu Qianqian's behavior was really ridiculous. This kind of thing could not be hidden.If Liu Xiaoli finds out about this deliberately, it may lead to another "storm is coming".

……

"Hey! I forgot to mention Jiang Mumu's signature."

Xiang Yang, who muttered, let out a hint of exclamation, but then he didn't take it to heart anymore.

Signature only.

Since we have already made an appointment to have dinner together when we are done, we can just mention it when we meet.If you don't tell the 'silly girl', she won't know.

Xiang Yang threw aside the 'silly girl' Jiang Mumu, looked at the folder on the desktop, and casually took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth.

Ran Ran took a deep breath, calmed down his mind, and exhaled a puff of smoke.

Under the dim light, light smoke curled up on the screen like white gauze, and quickly dissipated.Staring at Liu Qianqian's name in the folder, Xiangyang accidentally clicked it to check it again.

Looking at it, he roughly guessed why Liu Xiaoli was so anxious.

There was something wrong with Liu Qianqian's clothes.

To be precise, Xiang Yang, as a fashion designer, can probably tell which brand of dress the original version of the dress in question should be and how it was altered.

"This..." He enlarged the picture and looked at some of the blurred details. Xiang Yang couldn't help but shudder, "What an idea."

After finding the problem, he opened the web page and typed Liu Qianqian's name and the word "dress" in the search bar, and then he shuddered again.

"Queen of Counterfeit Dresses... This title is a bit exaggerated. Jiang Mumu is quite good at promoting her idols. Show me the best ones." After muttering, Xiang Yang scrolled down the page and said secretly:

"No wonder her mother was so anxious and made a reservation at the restaurant without any etiquette. It turned out that she was afraid that others would make trouble about it again."

"It's okay, okay, I make ready-to-wear..."

"No, no, copycats are shameful!"

"This designer is really serious, why can't he just pay homage to him? Wouldn't it be better to learn from Bob Mackie's example, and the replica became a legend?"

"She doesn't think about it before wearing it herself? Isn't this her idea!?"

"Maybe I can't borrow it."

Couture is expensive and difficult to borrow.

High-end luxury brands will not lend haute couture to an actress for no reason, because customers who can really afford haute couture, commonly known as Old Money, actually hate so-called celebrity models.

Some top couture enthusiasts even think that once a star wears a certain couture piece, it means that the design elements on the dress are outdated.

Or the quality of this dress has been lowered by the female star wearing it.

Therefore, when brands lend high-end products to others, they will consider many aspects, not only the issue of reputation, but also comprehensive issues.

Having more monks and less meat is also one of them.

Xiang Yang, who muttered for a long time and couldn't figure out whether it was Liu Qianqian's own problem or the designer's problem, was quite helpless when faced with the topic of "Queen of Counterfeit Dresses" on the Internet.

Let’s criticize others from the moral high ground. In his previous life, he himself was a businessman who used big-name pattern making to make clothes every day.

"Forget it, I don't want this anymore."

<divclass="contentadv">Feeling that he was not qualified to say three to four, Xiangyang simply closed the Internet page and opened a new interface.

He no longer wasted time on the other party's dress and focused on what he wanted to do.

After checking information, drawing pictures, drinking water, and smoking, I don't know how long it took. When the crisp bird chirping came from the gray sky outside the window, Xiang Yang rubbed his bloodshot eyes before getting up.

The desk is piled with papers of different sizes, each with details of traditional costumes.

He yawned and stretched.

Hearing the "crack" sound of his elbow next to his ear, Xiangyang pressed his sore fingers and came to the bed.

I set an alarm for three hours on my phone and closed my tired eyes as soon as I covered myself with quilt.

"I should have known I would have brought some eye drops..."

After murmuring something, he fell into a deep sleep.

……

France, Paris, Avenue Fubao headquarters.

In the designer's office late at night, Flamel was sipping coffee from his mug and browsing his own mailbox.

There was still a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang." There was a sound on the glass door. Flamel raised his head. After seeing the other person's iconic short hair clearly, he quickly stood up to greet him.

"Are you still there?" Gaultier, who was wearing a turtleneck sweater, smiled as soon as he opened the door and came in. He sniffed and said, "It smells good, is there anything else?"

"Coffee? Yes." Flamel nodded.

For his predecessor, although they have different design concepts, he still admires this master from the bottom of his heart.

The other party seems to have known about the decision of the superiors from the day he joined the company.But he accepted it calmly and opened his mind to welcome him to that position.

After finding a place to sit down and taking a cup of poured coffee from Flamel, Gaultier smelled it first, nodded approvingly, and asked casually:

"How's the progress going on the train?"

"Small train?" Flamel repeated, then pursed his lips, "It's going pretty well, and there seems to be an interesting encounter."

"That's what you said, I also signed it today." After Gaultier finished speaking, he laughed, "Romantic Paris is always so wonderful, isn't it?"

"Who says it isn't?" Flamel shrugged.

Leaning against the table, he lowered his head and drank a cup of coffee that he had just refilled, but glanced at the other person.He knew in his heart that Gaultier's coming so late was definitely not about Xiang Yang.

As he expected, after the brief opening remarks, Gaultier slowly stopped smiling. He touched his chin with his hand, clicked his lips twice, then lowered his voice and said:

"Christopher, I thought about something and decided to communicate with you."

"Is something wrong?" Flamel frowned, his face looking a little cautious.

Gaultier closed his eyes and nodded, "Although I have achieved high achievements in Hermès, you also know that those are just compliments from fashion editors, and not many are actually sold.

Of course, that's why I left.

According to Patrick's personality, he may be more pursuing the goal of commercialization, and he is about to take over as CEO.Therefore, the pressure in the women's clothing area you are responsible for should be higher. "

"I..." Flamel looked a little cautious.

"Actually, I'm not here to talk to you about this, but I think your and Little Train's ideas are right. It would be good to try more. In fact, there is a series I have always wanted to do, but I haven't had time. I think You should also think about it.”

"Well, let's hear it."

“Have you ever considered the sports series?”

"Sports Series?!"

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