Reborn fashion designer

Chapter 54 Alarm Clock (please read more)

The flight arrived successfully.

After arriving in Paris, going out of customs and coming to the roulette wheel at the luggage area, Xiang Yang glanced at the time.

A 10-hour flight, plus the time just spent, the domestic time at this moment is approaching 23:[-].

In Paris, it was the most beautiful time of the day just now.

The sunset outside the airport and the flaming clouds stretching to the horizon are amazing when you look at them from the plane.

However, Xiangyang planned to go home directly later, take a nice hot bath, drink a glass of cold beer, and have a hearty dinner. The right way to rest early was.

Even in 09, Paris was not very safe after nightfall.

The apartment area where Xiang Yang lives is pretty good. He rarely comes into contact with those messy people and has never encountered anything too dangerous.

"Mr. Xiang, where are you going? If you are on the way, I can see you off."

Fan Xiaopang had changed into a set of private clothes at this moment. What he wore on his body was a long, lake blue lamb wool coat that looked very warm.

Paired with her high heels and her temperament, she looks like a graceful and luxurious royal sister.

Especially the Dior Diana bag in my hand.

"No, you're welcome." Xiang Yang looked a little tired. Seeing that except Fan Xiaopang's assistant, the photographer was minding his own business picking up his luggage, he asked:

"What, you don't need to shoot anymore?"

"Well, it's over. We'll prepare the hotel later and have a night's rest first."

"You really need to have a good rest."

Fan Xiaopang pursed her lips. With her smile, the fatigue on her face faded a little, "Is Mr. Xiang planning this as well?"

"Yeah, I want to go back and rest first." Xiang Yang nodded.

"How about, if you have a chance, let's make an appointment to have dinner together. I'll be staying here for about a week." After saying this, Fan Xiaopang took out his cell phone and looked at Xiang Yang with a glimmer of expectation in his eyes.

However, she showed great restraint and did not hand the phone directly to Xiang Yang. Instead, she quietly waited for the other party's reply.

After looking at the other party, Xiang Yang exhaled slightly and nodded.

Fan Xiaopang had wanted it from the beginning, and he could tell it early. In fact, as long as he was willing to pay attention, it would not be difficult for Fan Xiaopang to get Xiangyang's personal contact information from others.

But she didn't do that, and she didn't ask on the plane. She just wanted to use the moment of separation to bring it up so that Xiangyang would be more accepting.

Xiang Yang, who understands this, will naturally not refuse to exchange mobile phone numbers.

After all, it's just a number.

If you don't want to answer, just pretend you can't see it.

After the two exchanged mobile phone numbers, the luggage began to come out one after another.

After seeing his luggage coming out, Xiang Yang said hello to Fan Xiaopang, picked up his two suitcases from the conveyor belt, and walked out of the airport.

"Little Fatty Sister, he is just an ordinary designer. If you do this, will others think you are too low-status?" Fan Xiaopang's assistant asked quietly after Xiangyang left.

"You don't understand." Fan Xiaopang looked at Xiang Yang's back, withdrew his deep eyes, shook his head at the assistant and said:

"You can't just look at things at face value, do you understand?"

"Yes." The assistant nodded and said, "I understand, but I can't understand it."

"Then just read more of Liu Qianqian's entertainment reports and you will know." After saying that, Fan Xiaopang saw her luggage and pointed at it, "Go and push a cart and check the luggage."

"Okay, little fat lady."

Huaxia, suburbs of Beijing.

<divclass="contentadv">The tranquility of night has already quietly arrived.

In the spacious bedroom, on the soft sofa, Liu Qianxi read a book with her feet crossed, and her fingers were still "tick-tock" on the book to make a rhythmic melody.

She was in a good mood, with her pink lips softly humming a song she once sang:

"The love battle situation cannot be decided by you~

Keeping distance is a problem~"

Because the house felt too big, Su Chang was reluctant to leave it and couldn't let go. She was lying on the bed wearing a striped silk dress that was exactly the same as Liu Qianqian's pajamas, but with different colors.

After hearing this song, I lightly tapped the screen with my finger and said, "Sissi, you are really big-hearted."

Liu Qianqian heard this and said "Huh?" in confusion.

"Let me show you the news. I just read it. Fan Xiaopang went to Paris today. He should be on the same flight as Xiang Yang. Now the media is reporting on it." Su Chang climbed forward from the bed and tried to cross the aisle. , handed the phone to Liu Qianqian.

"Oh, I saw it this afternoon, it was pretty good." Liu Qianqian smiled lightly and returned her eyes to the book.

"Aren't you anxious after seeing it?" Su Chang frowned.

"Why should I be in a hurry?" Liu Qianqian pursed her lips, rolled her clear eyes a few times, and said, "Then isn't it normal for her to go to Paris?"

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Su Chang felt the same when he heard it.

It was like Gong Li, International Zhang, Fan Xiaopang, Zhou Xun, etc., who went to Paris at this time, it felt more logical to be invited than their friends.

"But look at this report, 'Chinese fashion leader Fan Xiaopang was invited to attend the grand opening in Paris, France', and this article 'Fashion magazine "GRAZIA" cooperated with Elie Saab and invited Fan Xiaopang to make a full appearance' .”

At the end of the chant, Su Chang felt like he couldn't go on. How should I put it? The contrast was too obvious.

She also admits that her friends are not as influential as Fan Xiaopang, but the attitude of public opinion is simply a day in and day out.

Neither the media reports when Liu Qianqian was invited nor the news headlines when Gong Li was invited were so exaggerated.

Seeing the fact that Fan Xiaopang went to Paris was highly praised in the news, Su Chang felt depressed for his friend from the bottom of his heart.

Seeing that she was thirsty after reading a long paragraph, Liu Qianqian had no reaction at all. In addition to the depression in her heart, the corners of her mouth began to twitch slightly.

The relationship has been going on for a long time, but the emperor is not in a hurry and the eunuch is.

"I said, did you listen to what I said?"

"Yes, I have."

"Then please give me some reaction, please."

"." Liu Qianqian bit her lower lip and looked at her friend seriously. Her clear eyes were filled with confusion. She really didn't know what to say.

I just thought it was normal.

Just as she was thinking about what to say, her cell phone, which had been sitting beside her all night, started to ding without warning.

A trace of agility flashed through Liu Qianqian's eyes.

She smiled coquettishly at her friend, sat up from the sofa, her hair was flowing down, and her graceful and delicate figure, even though she was wrapped in a wide white silk dress, still aroused people's heartstrings.

At least, when Su Chang saw her such nimble behavior, his anger instantly dissipated to the point where he could no longer be found.

"Who called you?" she asked.

"It's not a phone call," Liu Qianqian picked up the phone, pressed the button, and said with a smile:

"I just set an alarm to see what time it is when he arrives."

"You can do it!"

Sorry for the long wait.