Reborn fashion designer

Chapter 58 Peter Pan is not wrong (please follow up)

I have been busy at the headquarters for two days.

Helped escort all the clothes to the venue of the big show. After sorting them, it was getting late.

Xiang Yang glanced at his watch, it was almost seven o'clock.

He took out his mobile phone, looked at the messages Liu Qianqian sent during the day, and calculated the time difference in his mind.

It seemed like three hours until landing.

In the middle of the catwalk lit up by bright lights, Gaultier, who was watching the models rehearsing, noticed Xiang Yang and waved him over.

"You don't know how to come to my place to say hello when you're back?"

As soon as Xiang Yang came to Gaultier, he was questioned slightly accusingly.

"No, I heard you were in a bad mood these past two days, haha." Xiang Yang finished with a smile and looked at the time on his watch again.

"What, do you have an appointment today?" Gaultier frowned.

When he saw Xiang Yang for the first time, the first thought that popped into his mind was to put this young man on the show floor and let him do odd jobs for him honestly.

However, seeing that Xiang Yang was a little distracted, he became curious again.

"Well, my friend is coming to Paris." Xiang Yang said after hesitation.

"Who?"

"That's the friend you gave me the invitation to. Her name is Liu."

"Liu?" Gaultier frowned hard. He couldn't remember that he had sent an invitation letter to a person with this name. After thinking for a long time, he didn't know who Xiangyang was talking about.

Xiang Yang felt helpless when he saw that the folds on his forehead could almost kill a mosquito.

"That's my female celebrity friend. She arrived in Paris today."

"Oh, she, you should have said it earlier."

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Although he couldn't remember what the other person looked like, Gaultier laughed when he remembered that it was a woman and that he and Flamel had discussed the surprise 'gift' for Xiang Yang.

He grinned and patted Xiang Yang on the back, "Are you going empty-handed?"

"Ok?"

"Go backstage and get a bouquet of flowers, don't embarrass romantic Paris."

Xiang Yang took a deep breath and said, "I understand."

"Go as soon as you know. Don't keep the lady waiting too long." Gaultier smiled and shook his head slightly, "If you hang out with Flamel every day, you will turn into a piece of wood."

"No." Xiang Yang smiled, "Then I'll leave first?"

"You can also choose to stay." Hearing this, Gaultier looked directly at Xiang Yang, and he swore that whenever 'Little Train' nodded, he would immediately raise his foot to kick the young man's ass.

"Hey, no need."

"How about I call the public relations department and ask them to arrange a car to accompany you?"

"Hey, no need."

"That's pretty much it." After receiving his satisfactory answer, Gaultier waved his hand impatiently, signaling Xiang Yang to leave quickly and not to be an eyesore, "Let's go quickly, don't let down the romantic Paris, haha."

"Then I'll go first, thank you, boss." Xiang Yang had a hearty smile on his face and waved.

When he arrived at the venue of the big show, he felt a little lucky that Gaultier didn't catch him.

I quickly came to the backstage and found the organizer backstage. I heard that Xiangyang needed flowers to pick up someone. After the other party said "hmm", in a moment, he brought over a large bouquet of 'French roses'.

It's still put together in several colors.

"There are so many." Seeing such a large bouquet of roses, Xiangyang called out softly.

After thanking him, he held it with a smile and left the venue of the show. He came to the parking area and got into his car marked 206.

As a hatchback, it doesn't have a lot of space inside.

<divclass="contentadv">But it is very convenient to drive it in Paris.

After placing the flowers on the passenger seat and fastening them with the seat belt, Xiang Yang started the car.Following the street lights on both sides of the road, ignoring the surrounding scenery and driving towards the airport, he was in a good mood and hummed a ditty:

“IguessPeterPanwasright

I think there is nothing wrong with Peter Pan

Growingup'swasteoftime

Growing up is a waste of time

SoIthinkI'llflyaway

So, I think I will fly far away

Setacourseforbrighterdays

Determine the route and run towards better days.”

"Ms. Liu Qianqian, we are arriving in Paris soon. Please make preparations before landing."

On the plane, in the sky near Paris, dim lights illuminated the cabin after the broadcast.

The flight attendants of Air China's first class cabin also began to patiently wake up the passengers who were still sleeping in their seats one by one.

"Okay." Feeling her arm being pushed gently, Liu Qianqian opened her eyes in a daze. After seeing clearly that it was the flight attendant, she covered the corners of her mouth with her little hand, yawned quietly, and thanked with a smile. one time.

"Do you need something to drink?" The stewardess looked into the clear eyes of the star in front of her and asked with a smile in her eyes.

"No, thank you." Liu Qianqian waved her hand slightly and adjusted her seat.

Her assistant Zhao Xin did not receive such good treatment. Sitting in the first row of the economy class, she could only wait for the curtains to open and look up at him.

After seeing an OK gesture from the first-class seat in front of her, she sat quietly in her seat.

The bumpy journey, from Shanghai to BJ, and then from BJ to Paris, was actually quite stressful for her.

But in my mind, I always kept Liu Xiaoli’s instructions in mind.

After about another 20 minutes of flying, the plane successfully arrived at Charles de Gaulle Airport.After getting off the plane and exiting customs, Liu Qianqian took out her mobile phone while waiting for her luggage.

The moment I turned it on, the phone kept ringing "ding ding ding".

Either it was from Su Chang, it was from Liu's mother, and there were also some congratulatory messages from other friends.

Because the Hermès invitation caused so much noise, she had no choice but to accept farewells from fans and interviews from the media at the airport.

However, her outfit was scorned by the media on the same day online.

Some anti-fans who didn't know what was going on, thought they understood very well, and ridiculed Liu Qianqian on the Internet for not being taken seriously by the brand at all, and not even borrowing the 'couture' she bought on the road.

There are many people who follow the trend and ridicule.

It's just that Hermès doesn't have 'couture' women's clothing.

"Hey, Mom, I'm in Paris."

"Well, don't worry, go to bed early."

"Okay, I know. Xinxin told me. I'll ask when the time comes."

"Then I'll hang up first. I'll send you a message when we get to the hotel."

"Hey, Changchang, go to bed early, I'm here."

"Okay, I'll call you when we get to the hotel."

"He, he should be waiting for me outside. We sent messages before we got on the plane. Yes, I know. Hang up first. I love you, okay."

After calling her mother and friends, Liu Qianqian's eyebrows drooped slightly while wearing a mask.

It's like I have no energy and I feel a little tired.

Mainly because she had heard too much nagging in the past two days. After listening to it again just now, she felt a little irritable.

She was just about to raise her eyes to see if her luggage was out, but before she raised her head, she suddenly felt a vibration on her hand, and then the bell rang.

Staring at the name displayed on the screen, Liu Qianqian's expression was slightly stunned, and the corners of her eyes instantly filled with tears, "Hey, how did you know I'm here?"

"I heard the announcement at the international arrivals exit.

Just pinch it."

As mentioned earlier, Liu Qianqian was stuck for time when she flew to Paris.In addition, French roses are native to the East (probably China), and there are 250 different species including wild roses, with many variants and hybrids.