Reborn fashion designer

Chapter 62: Bank of the Seine (please follow up)

Early morning, morning glow.

A ray of sunlight shines through the gauze curtains and onto the white sheets.

A few pigeons calling "coo" rested in front of the glass on the window sill, discussing where to go to find food for a while.

"be quiet"

A murmur came from under the bed quilt.

As if they heard the sound, the "coo" pigeons turned their heads and looked sideways into the window to see who was eavesdropping.There was also a naughty one, tapping gently with its small beak, trying to drive away the eavesdropping 'guys' inside.

"Hey, you guys are so annoying!"

Hearing the "bang bang" sound, Liu Qianqian let out a vague cry of dissatisfaction from the quilt. She was very sleepy and annoyed.

She didn't let the anger from getting up dissipate, so she pulled the quilt up again.

Last night, after dinner.

When Xiangyang sent her back, she received a call from her mother.

Because she was afraid of being disturbed by her mother and friends while eating, she set her cell phone to silent, and after having a good time, she forgot about it.

Embarrassed in front of him again.

The look on his face yesterday when he was chatting with his mother seemed to be looking at a little girl who stayed up all night.

Liu Qianqian was in a daze, her closed eyelids moving.

"I'd like a croissant and a cup of coffee to take away."

While queuing up, waiting for food, Little John's voice came to Xiang Yang's ears. The guy with dark circles took advantage of his familiarity with Xiang Yang, so he jumped in line and came to Xiang Yang's side. After ordering, he pointed to his friend, "He Pay the money.”

"Stay up late?"

Xiang Yang didn't care, and asked while taking out the change from his wallet and handing it to the cashier.

"Well, I was busy at the show yesterday and was exhausted." Little John shrugged helplessly, "How was your meal last night?"

"Very good." Xiang Yang smiled and took the breakfast.

Little John, who also took the breakfast, rolled his eyes at Xiang Yang and said, "Okay, why don't you come to work so early?"

"Hey, you don't understand."

"Yo, you know."

After a few words of banter, the two of them came outside the bakery, casually found an empty table and sat down. While sipping coffee, they started to smoke.

Because in front of the cafe is the Seine River, and it’s morning again.

When the breeze blew slowly, the air was not only humid, but also a bit cold, which made little John couldn't help but shiver.

"You should pay attention to your health and be more moderate. Don't ruin your body and bones in your 20s."

What Xiang Yang said was true. He had met Little John's wife Laura several times, and he could only say that she was indeed a model, with a very good figure and appearance.

"Don't talk nonsense, she has been so busy recently that she doesn't even have time to see me."

"Oh, too."

During the entire show, to be exact, many well-known models were busier than most people.

There are many factors that go into becoming a top supermodel.

Face and body proportions are just hardware conditions. In fact, after reaching a certain level, it is difficult to compete.But the software part, such as her steps, expressiveness in photos, personal charm and her background, these key points are the bonus points for whether a model is favored by more designers.

Among Asian models, Liu Wen is the leader in this area.

Throughout the 2009 Autumn and Winter Fashion Week, she appeared a total of 74 times, setting a new record for the number of Asian model catwalks and attracting great attention in the fashion industry.

And it is normal for Little John's wife Laura to be busy at this time with the help of Little John's family's connections in Paris, France.

"By the way, what are your plans today?"

"I'll go to the headquarters and then the show. Yesterday, all the women's ready-made clothes were delivered. I guess I'll be busy today."

After Xiang Yang finished speaking, he took a deep breath of cigarette and glanced at a building on the opposite side of the river bank.

<divclass="contentadv">The hotel where Liu Qianqian stayed is over there.

"I don't know if the cute guy is here yet." Thinking of someone and recalling the novelty she brought to him, Xiang Yang sipped his coffee and inadvertently raised the corners of his mouth.

Little John couldn't help but feel happy. After looking at Xiang Yang playfully for a few times, he said with a smile: "Give me your name and I'll add it to the invitation. It's his own."

"Ah, okay." Xiang Yang came back to his senses and glanced sideways at his friend.

I thought to myself that this guy was really able to get around by taking advantage of his father's name.

Elie Saab comes from Lebanon, and this brand is also his own name. As early as the 80s, he had a high reputation in the Middle East. After 2000, he began to receive great attention from the international fashion industry. Because of its luxurious and elegant materials, it will always be It feels like the next Valetino.

"Okay, I've got the Louis Vuitton one for you, too. Do you want to go to the Galeries Lafayette?"

"Go! Go! Go."

Upon hearing what Little John said, Xiangyang's face immediately burst into laughter.

"Why don't you go?"

"Then let's get together then."

After arriving at the headquarters and saying hello, Xiang Yang took his colleague's car and went to the show together.

During the busy time, except for a phone call with Annie Leibovitz and an appointment for a drink, Xiang Yang basically couldn't spare any time to deal with other calls.

Gaultier is very good at details.

Everyone also wanted to try their best to present every designed effect perfectly and give him the most precious gift for his curtain call.

"Sister Sissi, it's time for us to go over there and try on clothes."

After the words fell, Zhao Xin gently knocked on the bathroom door and urged Liu Qianqian inside to pay attention to the time.

The public relations department of Hermès has just called and will directly arrange a special car to pick you up.

"I'll be right out."

Applying a hot towel to her eyes, Liu Qianqian responded softly.

"Okay, let me clean up the room for you first." After Zhao Xin finished speaking, he looked around the room.In short, Liu Qianqian's room is much better than her assistant.

Not only does the overall layout make people feel more spacious, but the lighting is also good.

Looking at the outdoor scenery, one could directly see the entire iron tower erected on the other side of the river without looking around. Zhao Xin, who came to the window to help the other party check some private clothes, couldn't help but blink.

"It seems that guy is quite attentive."

"What are you muttering about?" Liu Qianxi asked after coming out of the bathroom.

"No, I just wanted to express my appreciation for the scenery outside the window." Zhao Xin smiled and didn't say much.

She must have made up her mind not to get involved in this, and just do her job as an assistant.After all, anyone with a discerning eye can see at a glance that the fuse of the dispute between Liu Qianqian and Liu's mother has been lit by someone.

She didn't want to be hurt, nor did she want to choose sides.

From her point of view, Liu's mother's approach was also a kind of protection for Liu Qianqian, and it was out of instinct.A little understanding will tell that Liu Qianqian's achievements over the years since her debut would have been impossible without Liu's mother by her side.

"Do they have any requirements for today's dress?" Liu Qianqian asked as she came to the bed, opened the closet, and looked at the clothes she had hung up yesterday.

Judging from her tone, she must have thought about it many times, and Zhao Xin was a little surprised.

She actually cares about her clothes?

"No."

"Oh, that's fine."

After answering, Liu Qianqian looked at her clothes in confusion.

Which one is appropriate to wear?

He said that yarn and chiffon suit me very well.

Since the Valentino brand entered China for the first time in 1987, it has been a history of blood and tears.In fact, his haute couture is really the king of the red carpet, and its average unit price is higher than what everyone thinks of first-tier brands such as Dior and Chanel.And its red skirt, released in 1959, swept the entire fashion industry, making red and Valentino closely linked together.At the same time, Valentino himself has repeatedly stated in front of the media that many of his designs come from a large eastern country.