Republic of China Designer [Transmigration Book]

The farce that happened in the studio that day was recounted by customers with embellishments, and became the talk of the people of Haicheng after dinner.

Everyone is waiting to see how this farce will end.

At the same time, an argument against Xia Jinting is gradually fermenting.

Public opinion accused him, as a man, that he should not be a designer of women's clothing.

You know, in such an era when men and women are incompatible, male designers who design women's clothing are rare species.

Even though Xia Jinting devotes all his attention to designing dresses, there are still people who only focus on the private interests of men and women, and look at Xia Jinting's work with colored eyes.

Two days later, Qu Jian and Mrs. Qu came to Xia Jinting's studio together.

When we met again, Mrs. Qu was still wearing a plain knee-length long-sleeved cheongsam, and she followed behind Qu Jian like a little daughter-in-law.

Qu Jian, who was walking in front, swaggered so loudly that his nostrils almost went up to the sky.

As soon as he entered the store, he yelled that it was hot and asked for water.

Xia Jinting served him tea, but he thought the tea was too hot, and asked to pour it again, both inside and outside the words were embarrassing.

Mrs. Qu couldn't see it, and secretly tugged at Qu Jian's sleeve: "Don't do this."

Unexpectedly, Qu Jian got excited all of a sudden, he stared at Mrs. Qu with a pair of bull eyes: "Don't do it? What did I do to me?!"

Mrs. Qu's face turned pale and pale in an instant.

Seeing this, Xia Jinting smiled comfortingly at Mrs. Qu: "The two of you are here to make clothes?"

Qu Jian sneered: "We are here to return the clothes."

He took out a package, which contained the short-sleeved cheongsam that Mrs. Qu wore that day.

Xia Jinting glanced at Mrs. Qu, she lowered her head and clenched her hands tightly.

Xia Jinting: "As I said, Mrs. Qu is my guest, and I want to hear from her personally about the return of the goods."

Qu Jian: "You really don't cry when you see the coffin, hurry up and tell him to return it!"

Qu Jian kept talking harshly for a long time, but Mrs. Qu didn't speak for a long time.

Qu Jian was annoyed: "What's the matter, talk, you're dumb?!"

Xia Jinting said softly: "Madam Qu, tell me the truth, do you want to return this dress?"

Mrs. Qu finally summoned up the courage to look up, but she remained silent and did not make a statement.

Xia Jinting: "Or let me put it another way, what are you not satisfied with this cheongsam? I can change it for you."

Qu Jian interrupted eagerly: "Change what, if you don't change, just quit!"

Xia Jinting shouted: "Shut up, I'm talking to Mrs. Qu, it's not your business to interrupt."

Mrs. Qu finally spoke: "I am very satisfied with this cheongsam, there is nothing to change, it's just..."

It's just that Qu Jian doesn't allow her to wear it.

Seeing Qu Jian's complacent face, Mrs. Qu felt extremely chilled.

She really liked the short-sleeved cheongsam, and admired Xia Jinting, but because of her, even Xia Jinting was scolded by Qu Jian.

Qu Jian didn't know what Madam Qu was thinking at all, at the moment he looked like a winning rooster, very funny.

Qu Jian: "Did you hear that? I don't want the clothes anymore, I'm returning them."

Xia Jinting: "Madam Qu, I hope to hear from you."

Qu Jian: "Damn it, what are you bitching about, I said you two play me together?!"

"enough!"

Mrs. Qu's outburst came without warning, and Qu Jian was startled by her sharp voice.

"You are looking for death, what are you doing so loudly?!" Qu Jian covered his ears and complained loudly.

"Why can't I be loud? I am your wife, not your slave. Why should I do everything according to your preferences?!" Mrs. Qu burst out with unprecedented energy.

When she uttered these words, the negative energy accumulated in her heart for a long time dissipated. Mrs. Qu let go of her hand, and her palms were gouged out with scars.

Painful, but worth it.

Qu Jian was dumbfounded, he had never seen Mrs. Qu like this.

His wife is soft-tempered and cowardly, and always obeys him, and the two of them can't even quarrel on weekdays.

But often it is Mrs. Qu's clay figurine temperament that is the scariest when it explodes.

Thinking that there was Xia Jinting in front of him, Qu Jian would not lose face, and immediately scolded: "You are fooling around, quickly return your clothes and go home with me, don't embarrass yourself here!"

a shame? !Up to now, Qu Jian still only cares about face.

Mrs. Qu was completely heartbroken.

She looked at Qu Jian very calmly: "I won't return the cheongsam, you think it's embarrassing, let's get together and leave."

When saying the word "union", Mrs. Qu felt relieved.

Such thoughts had surfaced in her mind countless times, and every time she persuaded herself, bear with it for a while, and bear with it for a while.

But today, seeing Qu Jian's ugly face with her own eyes, she couldn't stand it anymore.

Compared to Mrs. Qu's calmness, Qu Jian looked completely panicked.

He still didn't understand how things had come to this point.

Obviously he was the one who came to find fault with Xia Jinting, but in the end he paid for his wife.

He watched Mrs. Qu fasten the package containing the clothes, got up and apologized to Xia Jinting.

It wasn't until Mrs. Qu stepped out the door of the studio that he finally woke up.

Mrs. Qu's words just now were not a joke, she really wanted to reconcile.

Qu Jian panicked, and hurriedly ran to chase after him, and finally grabbed Mrs. Qu's arm, but was swung away.

Xia Jinting witnessed a change of face.

Qu Jian didn't have the slightest bit of embarrassment, he smiled flatteringly at Madam Qu: "Madam, it's all my fault, don't be angry..."

Xia Jinting shook his head, he looked down on men like Qu Jian the most, he didn't cherish the treasures in his pocket, and cried when he left.

From Xia Jinting's point of view, Qu Jian is impetuous, indiscriminate, arrogant, and has no merit in his character.

No matter how long Mrs. Qu has been with him, she has been wronged for as long as possible.

I hope Mrs. Qu will not be soft-hearted for a moment and forgive Qu Jian.

A few days later, Xia Jinting learned the final result of the incident from the newspaper.

The two officially separated.

On the day the divorce papers were signed, Qu Jian begged tearfully, but Mrs. Qu still insisted on leaving, even at the expense of leaving the house.

The outside world is very saddened by this ending, never expecting Mrs. Qu to be so decisive.

After a brief sigh of emotion, various speculations and doubts followed.

The most common point of view is that Mrs. Qu is a weak woman, how can she support herself without leaving the house? Since she is so determined, she must have found a backer behind her.

Who is this backer, of course it is Xia Jinting, the hottest designer in Haicheng at the moment.

You know, Mrs. Qu and her husband left after going to Xia Jinting's studio to finish making clothes.

Looking at it this way, the timing is right.

Mrs. Qu must have had an affair with Xia Jinting first, and then separated from Qu Jian.

As the rumors spread, the business of the studio was obviously affected. Xia Jinting received the most calls these days, not order calls, but interview calls.

The newspaper reporter persistently called him, hoping that he could talk about his views on the rumors, but Xia Jinting never agreed.

He always remembers that he is a designer behind the scenes.

Compared with the designer's private life, the public should pay more attention to his design.

As for the designer himself, it is synonymous with inspiration and creativity. It doesn’t matter whether you know his name or have seen his appearance.

What really surprised Xia Jinting was Mrs. Qu's second visit.

At this time, Mrs. Qu's whole body has a new look.

She had her hair newly permed, and she was wearing a well-fitting short-sleeved cheongsam, showing her long, straight legs. She didn't look like she used to be conservative at all.

But as soon as she opened her mouth to speak, Xia Jinting knew that Mrs. Qu hadn't changed, she was still the gentle and submissive woman.

"Mr. Xia, I'm really sorry. It's all because of me that there are bad voices." For Xia Jinting who was implicated innocently, Mrs. Qu felt very guilty.

Xia Jinting smiled nonchalantly: "Since it's a bad voice, don't listen to it at all, just concentrate on doing your own thing."

Mrs. Qu also laughed.

Since leaving Qu Jian, the number of times she showed a smile increased significantly.

Xia Jinting's open-mindedness made her grateful, and she said sincerely: "If Mr. needs my help, I will do my best."

Xia Jinting's eyes lit up suddenly: "There is really one, but I don't know if you want it or not."

Mrs. Qu did not hesitate when she heard the words: "I am willing to help, please tell me, sir."

Xia Jinting: "I want to invite you to be my fitting model."

Mrs. Qu was very surprised, she looked down at herself: "I... can I?"

Xia Jinting smiled: "Of course."

When Xia Jinting measured Mrs. Qu's body, she already found that her body proportions were very good.

It's just that she wears loose and conservative clothes all the year round, which creates a visual illusion.

Such body proportions are very suitable for fitting models.

Especially suitable for semi-split corset skirt combination.

Xia Jinting handed the sample clothes to Mrs. Qu, and told Mrs. Qu heartily: "If you can't accept it, don't force it."

This corset and short skirt combination is more unrestrained than the gauze skirt that Qin Yuan wears in underwear.

Without the cover of the gauze skirt, the pure black corset gives people the ultimate visual impact.

The short skirt on the lower body barely covered the upper half of the thighs, and half of the waist was exposed.

An extremely revealing dress.

Mrs. Qu agreed without hesitation.

The effect of the upper body was even more amazing than Xia Jinting imagined. Mrs. Qu put on this body, her temperament changed immediately, and she became fierce.

Xia Jinting also discovered this by accident. That day when Madam Qu and Qu Jian had a quarrel, Xia Jinting saw the sharpness of Madam Qu for the first time.

At that time, Mrs. Qu was like a piercing needle, sharp and fierce, and Xia Jinting felt like a treasure in that instant burst of explosive power.

Now, with the corset set on the upper body, the fierce aura is back.

Mrs. Qu's eyes and movements are in a style of her own, and no one can find fault with her, as if she was born to be like this. In the previous years, she lived by suppressing her personality.

"Sir, I'm fine, but are you sure... you want to use me as a model?" Mrs. Qu put on the cheongsam again, and became that water-like gentle woman again.

Xia Jinting understood what she meant.

These days, both he and Mrs. Qu have been victims of public opinion, and the stalking media forcibly pulled them together.

Under such circumstances, if you want to clear the suspicion, the normal way is for the two of you to avoid seeing each other and wait for the limelight of public opinion to pass away.

But on the cusp of this storm, Xia Jinting actually proposed to use Mrs. Qu as a model. It can be said that he knows that there are tigers in the mountain, and he prefers to go to the mountain.

Xia Jinting smiled and said: "We have a clear conscience, why should we avoid suspicion?"

Obviously, Mrs. Qu thought so too.

Otherwise, she would not have made a special trip to the studio to apologize to Xia Jinting.

Naturally, two aboveboard people would not be afraid of the empty slander.

Xia Jinting: "The more we avoid seeing each other, the more the public will feel that we are guilty. You are my friend. It is perfectly normal to ask a friend to be a model to support the scene."

Mrs. Qu: "I was worrying too much."

Xia Jinting is always like this, a few words can untie people's knots.

Mrs. Qu is now working in a tailor shop, and the two of them had a lot of experience in making clothes, and they chatted for a long time without knowing it.

Mrs. Qu got up to say goodbye, Xia Jinting politely sent her out, and suddenly a white light flashed in front of her eyes.

Outside the studio, there are reporters taking pictures!

Xia Jinting reacted very quickly, and told Mrs. Qu to go first, and quickly chased after the reporter who secretly took pictures.

In just a few steps, the person was "captured".

Xia Jinting lifted the hat off the reporter's forehead and saw a long hair.

It was a girl.

Xia Jinting didn't have the skill to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, he twisted the reporter's arm and subdued him: "Hand over the negative!"

"Ouch... Pain... Take it easy!" The reporter wailed repeatedly, but pressed the big camera under his chest, trying to protect him.

Xia Jinting laughed angrily: "Which newspaper are you from, what exactly do you want to do?"

"I'm Dong Shi from "Xingyue Daily". I called you. If you don't accept the interview, I can't finish the manuscript, so I can only stay here for a while!" The little girl rubbed her arms with aggrieved expression.

"Dong Shi? I think you don't understand anything! I warn you, don't write anything!"

It was the first time for the little girl to see Xia Jinting in real life, and at the same time she was so handsome, she became more courageous: "I just wrote, Xia Da designer privately met with a divorced young woman, and the relationship was exposed! Anyway, I have a photo!"

Xia Jinting's face darkened: "Give me the photo!"

"No, this is evidence!" Dong Shi covered the camera tightly.

Xia Jinting: "I accept your interview, you give me the camera! Since you want to know the truth, you might as well ask me directly."

Dong Shi looked at Xia Jinting suspiciously: "Really?"

Xia Jinting: "I'll count to three, two to one, forget it if you don't believe me."

After counting to three, Dong Shi stuffed the camera into Xia Jinting's hand.

"Come in." Xia Jinting led him into the studio.

Dong Shi was curious about everything he saw, as if Grandma Liu had entered the Grand View Garden.

When she saw the bra set hanging on the clothes rack, she was startled from ear to ear: "Couldn't this be the new model you're going to release next?"

Xia Jinting: "Yes, is it pretty?"

Dong Shi imagined the effect of the upper body of the clothes, and his plain white face turned red instantly.

Dong Shi: "Why are you like this?!"

Xia Jinting: "What about me?"

Dong Shi: "I always design clothes like this..."

Xia Jinting: "What kind of clothes?"

Dong Shi: "The kind with arms and thighs exposed!"

Xia Jinting: "Isn't it pretty?"

Dong Shi: "No, I don't know how to say it. Anyway, it's just...it's embarrassing to be watched."

Xia Jinting laughed: "It doesn't matter, this dress is not designed for a little girl like you."

Dong Shi reacted, and immediately felt ashamed and annoyed: "I'm not a little girl!"

"Yes, you are not..." Xia Jinting glanced at his watch, "Miss Dong, you only have a quarter of an hour. If I were you, I would seize the time to ask questions."

Only then did Dong Shi realize that, before she knew it, Xia Jinting entangled her.

Obviously it was her who asked the question, but Xia Jinting answered, but just now she was completely led by Xia Jinting.

It's too unprofessional, Dong Shi reminded himself, in the next interview, you need to be smarter!

She solemnly spread out her notebook, took out a pen, and put on a full interview: "Mr. Xia, what is your relationship with Mrs. Qu?"

Xia Jinting: "Friend."

Dong Shi: "Just friends?"

Xia Jinting: "Just friends."

Dong Shi: "Then how do you explain that Qu Jian lost his temper in your shop?"

Xia Jinting: "Mr. Qu is indeed angry, I don't deny this, but the reason for his anger is not because I have an affair with Mrs. Qu."

Dong Shi: "Why is that?"

Xia Jinting: "This is the privacy of the guests, I have nothing to say."

Dong Shi: "In your eyes, what kind of woman is Mrs. Qu?"

Xia Jinting: "Beautiful on the outside, fanatical on the inside."

Dong Shi: "You know her well?"

Xia Jinting: "I am her designer. In order to design clothes that satisfy customers, we usually need to deepen our understanding of customers. It can be said that this is a kind of professional instinct."

Xia Jinting accurately avoided the hole Dong Shi dug.

Dong Shi asked unwillingly: "Then how do you explain that Mrs. Qu broke up with Qu Jian soon after she finished making clothes with you?"

Xia Jinting: "I don't think I need to explain."

Dong Shi: "What do you mean?"

Xia Jinting: "Whether they divorce or not is a matter between the couple, and has nothing to do with me. I have never intervened in their relationship, and I don't need to explain this matter."

Dong Yu died: "It's the same as if you didn't say it. It's not explosive at all. How can I write a manuscript?"

The little girl picked the cap of the pen with a sad face, and her tone was as wronged as she wanted.

Xia Jinting: "You write as I said earlier, and I'll give you a breakout point."

Dong Shi was tricked several times by Xia Jinting, and instinctively said vigilantly: "What's hot?"

Xia Jinting: "It is impossible for me to have a relationship with Mrs. Qu beyond friendship, because I like men."

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-08-1019:59:43~2020-08-1117:18:23期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: it is a bottle of Moon Streamer;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!