Reborn fashion designer

Chapter 4 Everything starts with acquaintance

"Xiang, just sign here, and here's... for you."

At the cashier, Xiang Yang took the paper and pen from the shopping guide. The perfume he needed had been prepared as soon as possible. All he had to do was sign the confirmation form.

"Thank you." Xiang Yang took the signature pen, glanced at the list, and signed his name directly.

He has to pay for these perfumes, and the prices are very low after internal discounts.

Just when Xiangyang returned the order and pen to the other party, and was about to take a bottle of sample and spray it on his body, a crisp sound of surprise came from behind.

"It's you!"

When I looked back, it was 'her'!

Liu Qianqian's clear eyes also showed surprise.The two had just met in the Dior store not long ago, and they met here again in the blink of an eye.

It was a coincidence that they met again, which made her smile.

"Madam, this is the designer of your chosen work, Thomas Xiang. Our most anticipated young designer at Hermès right now. His work won the Best Design Award at the first Prix Emile Hermès in 07..."

The shopping guide who was familiar with Xiang Yang smiled and introduced Xiang Yang, but his voice was a little distorted in Xiang Yang's ears.

Because the moment he looked back, his mind was taken away by the smile on Liu Qianqian's face.

"No wonder, everyone is after her." Gazing at Liu Qianqian from close range, Xiang Yang was a little amazed, and he thought without thinking.

Beautiful things need to be experienced up close to be the most real.

There is no shortage of handsome men and beautiful women in the fashion world. Wave after wave of them are like butterflies flying among the gorgeous flowers in spring, which dazzles people.

But the Liu Qianqian in front of her gave Xiang Yang, who was already tired of aesthetic appreciation, a strange feeling.

It's like walking in the fields with flower paths in the gentle spring breeze on a sunny day, smelling the sweet floral fragrance in the moist air brought by the sea breeze, and watching the small white butterflies perched on the flowers suddenly fly by. A dark blue Helena Morpho butterfly with a graceful body and brilliant colors like the rainbow.

Make people shine.

What attracts Xiang Yang to her is not only her delicate appearance, but also her natural temperament - elegance.

Yes, the words that flashed in Xiangyang's mind were not the inherent idioms describing beautiful women.

It seems that when words like black hair are like lacquer, skin is like jade, beautiful eyes are looking forward to, a fish sinks and a wild goose falls, and a shy flower closes the moon, when used on the other person, it is a vulgar beauty.

she is special

"Hi, hello, Ms. Liu."

Staring at those clear black eyes that contained surprise, Xiangyang showed a hearty smile and stretched out his hand, while laughing in a language that several people could understand:

"Frank, please stop flattering me. Her fans in our country combined are more than the population of France. She has starred in movies with Jackie Chan and Jet Li."

"what?"

"How can there be..." Liu Qianqian's face was a little embarrassed when she heard Xiang Yang's exaggerated praise and mentioned her work last year.

After "The King of Kung Fu" was released last year, it earned 1.45 million at the domestic box office, but how much was this box office?Did she contribute much to the box office?

Is the role she plays good?

Did she make any positive contribution to this movie that was rated as bad?

Thinking of the controversy and negative comments that her first movie in Hollywood received, Liu Qianqian felt a little melancholy in her heart.

But facing Xiang Yang, who was introducing her to a foreign shopping guide on her behalf, she still politely reached out and gently shook the palm handed to him.

The two of them made slight contact, had a brief taste, and soon separated.

"Be more confident, I still like your work very much."

Without enough time to appreciate the fleeting smoothness, Xiang Yang noticed the loss of confidence in the corners of her eyes and couldn't help but encourage him, "Are you here to watch the fashion show?"

"No," the gentle encouragement made Liu Qianqian raise her head slightly and smile heartily at the person who spoke to her in Chinese. She said softly: "Thank you, I also like your works very much. I didn't expect this. Destined."

"Well, it's quite fate." Xiang Yang nodded.

Seeing the two of them communicating in Chinese, Frank, as a shopping guide, smiled slightly and took a step back without leaving any trace. At the same time, he called to other shopping guides to bring over the illustrations that had been stored in the square box.

"When can I see your new work?" Xiang Yang asked casually, ignoring Frank and focusing on Liu Qianqian.

"..." Liu Qianqian was stunned for a moment, then shook her head with a smile, "I'm on vacation."

"Oh, that's not bad. Filming is quite hard. It would be nice to take a break."

<divclass="contentadv">"Okay."

"Thank you for liking my illustrations. This is my business card. Next time you come to Paris, I will invite you to see the exhibition if you have time."

"Yes, if there is a chance."

"By the way, you can sign your autograph for me too." After chatting for a while, seeing that the other party didn't have the pretense of a celebrity at all, and he accepted his invitation, Xiangyang, who was used to dealing with celebrities, felt even more relaxed. He picked up Dior's paper bag from the ground and said:

"To be honest, I'm still a little uncomfortable with signing an autograph for you. After all, I grew up watching your TV series."

"..."

"what happened?"

Seeing the beauty frowning, Xiang Yang thought that Liu Qianqian felt it was inappropriate to sign on Dior's bag. The hand holding the signature pen paused and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I collected it myself."

"No ..."

"That is?"

"How old are you?"

"26, what's wrong?"

What's wrong?Liu Qianqian blinked her eyes blankly, an emotion that she didn't know whether it was joy or depression was tangled and stirred in her heart.

From Xiang Yang's words, she could clearly sense that the other party's screen image was still stuck in the role she had just debuted in.

Like others, she was labeled by roles such as Wang Yuyan, Xiao Longnu, and Zhao Ling'er.

But is this label really good?

As an actress, she can't help but think more about it.

"Xiang, Ms. Liu."

Just when the awkward atmosphere was revealed between the two, Frank, who took the box from his colleague, interrupted it in time.

"Want to write something?"

"It will be all right"

……

"Did you get the picture? It's so exciting!"

Far away outside the Hermès store, two reporters chasing in took the cameras in their hands and repeatedly confirmed whether the image of the photo was clear.

"I suddenly had a hunch that this year's bonuses have been secured."

In the confirmed photo, Liu Qianqian and Xiang Yang looked at each other's smiling faces at close range, a reporter said.

As for the photos of Xiang Yang handing Liu Qianqian a business card, the two of them shaking hands politely, and the photos of signing each other's names, are they important?

Come on, who cares about this compared to the slightly intimate 'mug shot'?

"You said..." A reporter frowned and whispered, "Will they come out of the store together later?"

"I can't wait to do it." As a companion, another reporter thought this idea was great and said jokingly: "It's best to talk and laugh and behave intimately, haha."

"Then we still go up for interviews?" The reporter holding the camera scratched his hair and said with tangled words.

"It depends on the situation. If we come out together, we won't go. If we go alone..."

"No, we should come out together, we should go together!"

"Yup!"

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