Reborn fashion designer

Chapter 45 Su Chang: "Show me quickly!" (Please read~)

leave the hotel.

After leaving Xiangyang, Liu Qianqian's taut face suddenly collapsed.

Before leaving just now, she seemed to be strong, which was supported by the stubbornness in her bones.She suddenly regretted it and came to see him in the afternoon.

No, it's not all regret.

There was also a little bit of joy, but in my heart I was overwhelmed by the feeling of 'being ashamed of myself'.

"Sissi, where have you been today?"

When Mother Liu saw her daughter returning home with her eyes lowered, she frowned slightly and asked tentatively.

This look is all too familiar to Liu Xiaoli. For a while, when rumors were at its peak on the Internet, her daughter would often show a similar look.

This made her a little worried. Was it because the invitation letter was being debated on the Internet and in the media? Her daughter couldn't help it and took a few more peeks.

Then, it hit me again.

"Mom, I'm fine. I want to go back home and have some quiet time." Liu Qianqian bit her red lips and took off her mask.

After walking a few steps and throwing it into the trash can, he raised his eyebrows and glanced at Liu Xiaoli, squeezed out a smile and shook his head, indicating that he didn't need to worry too much about himself, and then walked back to the room.

"bang"

After the door closed softly, Mother Liu's heart skipped a beat.

Once the invitation letter from Hermès was revealed, it was like throwing a bomb into the calm river, immediately exploding the entire mainland, and even the Hong Kong and Taiwan entertainment circles.

Previously, only Gong Li had received an invitation from Louis Vuitton, and everyone was just envious of it. The jealousy was kept in their hearts and well hidden.

After all, their qualifications, connections, and achievements in the industry are there.

But when the six words Hermès and Liu Qianqian are linked together, it’s a completely different scene.

What does Liu Qianqian have?

In addition to the three costume dramas and the not-so-successful "The King of Kung Fu", are there any others that are worthy of success?

At least some people feel that they should be associated with the word 'Hermès' more than Liu Qianqian.

"Why don't you let Changchang come over and stay with Sissy?"

After thinking for a moment, Liu Xiaoli, knowing that her daughter was increasingly unable to listen to her words, took out her mobile phone, quietly walked to the kitchen, closed the sliding door, and then made a call.

Back at the hotel, Xiang Yang sat on the sofa with a cigarette in his mouth and a pen, staring at his sketches.

Not a single move was made.

It's not that he doesn't have ideas to improve this simple design, but he has been busy answering the phone.

It was just approaching noon in France. As Paris Fashion Week approached, the media who arrived in advance and people from all walks of life in the fashion industry began to organize gatherings.

There is noon and there is evening.

Some people who had a good relationship with Xiangyang seemed to have agreed upon it after hearing that the train had gone to China and was not in Paris.

Some of them are to contact and establish friendship, urging him to come back for dinner as soon as possible.

Some people want to inquire about Gaultier's resignation and congratulate him by the way.

Some of them were talking about the gossip in the circle these days, which designer came out as gay again, and what happened between that designer and which model.

In short, Xiangyang was very busy one night.

By the time he took the completed drawings to the hotel's business center and scanned and faxed them, it was already late at night in China.

The next morning.

Liu Qianqian locked herself in her room, skipped dinner, and slept until she woke up naturally. Liu Qianqian rubbed her eyes and poked out a corner of her forehead from the comfortable quilt.

Then, he slipped back in quietly.

The sky outside was still gray, and no warm sunlight shone into her room.

"Sleep a little longer." She closed her eyes, yawned a little, and adjusted to a more comfortable position under the quilt.

Last night’s book was too taxing to read.

<divclass="contentadv">Just when she was about to fall asleep again, there was a noise outside the door that made her blink.

Su Chang, who came all the way from BJ, was standing with Liu Xiaoli outside her bedroom door, chatting, deliberately making a little noise, trying to get her to come out on her own.

"Auntie, Sissi hasn't woken up yet. What time is it? I came here in the morning and didn't even eat breakfast. I was almost starving to death."

"Changchang, you eat first, don't wait for her, you don't know how much she likes to sleep in."

"Auntie, I want to eat with Sissi, hehe."

"Auntie doesn't dare to go in and ask. The last thing she wants to see these days is me."

"Ah, no, Sissi is still having a temper at such an old age."

"?????"

After hiding in bed and listening for a long time, Liu Qianqian finally woke up. She listened to the conversation outside and felt warm and angry.

"What do you mean by being so big and what do you mean by being petty?"

Feeling a little ashamed and angry, she got out of the quilt without washing her face or tidying up her messy hair, walked straight to the door, and turned the doorknob.

"Changchang, how can I be as unbearable as you say!"

"Haha." Su Chang smiled at first, and then said in disgust: "Eunuch Sun doesn't go to work, so you're closed too, right? Look at what you look like."

"What do I look like?" Liu Qianqianqiong wrinkled her nose slightly and looked at Liu Xiaoli, "Mom, why didn't you say anything to me when you asked Changchang to come?"

"I" Mother Liu rolled her eyes at her daughter when she heard this, and said to herself: You didn't even leave the house yesterday, and you didn't eat either. Can you listen to what I told you?

Su Chang's eyes wandered between mother and daughter for a moment, and he smiled and urged his friend, "Okay, auntie, I don't care about you. Go and wash up. I'm almost starving to death."

"Yeah, I'm starving too."

After Liu Qianqian finished speaking, she smiled at Liu Xiaoli, took Su Chang's hand, and ran back to the room.

The door was closed

Liu Xiaoli: "."

"Sit down first, I'll go wash up."

Liu Qianqian was even more casual when she dragged her friend to her room. After saying hello to Su Chang, she walked to the bathroom.

Su Chang doesn't care if her friends don't show up, that's the kind of person she is.

After looking around in the large bedroom and looking at the messy room, Su Chang said in a slightly grumpy tone, "Sissi, no wonder Auntie said she was worried about you. Look at your room, there is something interesting about it."

"Isn't it pretty good?" Liu Qianqian, who had just squeezed out the toothpaste, responded without turning her head.

"Is this pretty good?"

Su Chang shook his head helplessly.

Various books were thrown everywhere, some spread out, some upside down, and some leaning crookedly in various places.I really followed Liu Qianqian's habit of reading. I read a lot of them, but I didn't finish them all.

"Where are your designer friend's paintings? Let me see how they fascinate you."

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"Is it like this?"

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"I heard that his English name is Thomas, and his signature is quite childish."

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"Sissi, what is this deposit slip? Shanghai Library? The books you bought are not enough for you to read?"

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"Sissi, are you listening?"

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