forced.

There are other second-tier brands of clothes, but this is a bit out of class.

Song Zhen never complains about himself when things happen. Since it happened, he must actively find a way to solve it.

So, he and Jiang Ji went to contact the cutting-edge designers in the circle respectively. Anyway, Song Zhen is a screenwriter and doesn't need to rely on the brand to make a living, and his personality fits his identity.

It's just that there are good and bad designers in the circle, and men's clothing is the most test of the designer's skill if he wants to design brilliantly.

After searching for several days, neither of them made any progress.

It's almost time for the Golden Crane Awards Ceremony.

It was at this time that Meng Zang'an came to the door. There was also a foreigner who looked very fashionable at the same time, and he turned out to be Fernando Bruni, the chief designer of the UM brand.

Meng Zang'an specially invited him to China to design clothes for Song Zhen.

The production cycle of high-end suits is generally about 5-7 days, just in time for the Golden Crane Award.

This is a favor that Song Zhen simply cannot refuse.

He looked at Meng Zang'an with a complicated expression, and said in a low voice, "Thank you."

Meng Zang'an smiled: "Fernando is my friend, this time he happened to come to China to play, so I asked him to do a little favor, it's not a big deal."

The manager behind him opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but because of Meng Zang'an's warning, he could only swallow it angrily.

But he didn't say anything, Song Zhen also understood that this matter was definitely not as easy as Meng Zang'an said.

Fernando was talented and arrogant.

Even straight men like Jiang Ji, who are completely insulated from fashion, have heard of his name and deeds.

It is said that many people asked him to design clothes in his studio, but he didn't always agree, let alone traveled thousands of miles to Huaguo to help people design clothes.

However, Fernando at this moment did not look like a fashion monster at all, his gray eyes were full of smiles, and he was saying "little sweetheart" to Song Zhen.

Song Zhen has already measured the size and is trying on different styles of suits with the help of his assistant to let Fernando find inspiration.

And every time he changed his outfit, Fernando would give out exaggerated admiration sounds. This enthusiastic style made him a little uncomfortable.

Meng Zang'an originally sat quietly drinking tea, but suddenly came over to replace Fernando's assistant and buttoned Song Zhen.

Then she said to Fernando: "Fernando, don't call him sweetheart casually, I will be jealous."

Fernando: "Wow, this terrible possessiveness, does your little cutie know?"

Meng Zang'an raised the corners of his lips: "Isn't there a famous saying in Italy that only war and love are unscrupulous."

Fernando shrugged, determined not to provoke the man in love.

The conversation between the two was in Italian, and Song Zhen didn't understand a word, so he asked curiously, "What are you talking about?"

Meng Zangan was buttoning the last button of his French shirt for him.

The white collar happened to be stuck at his Adam's apple. Meng Zangan's eyes were dim, and he couldn't help but touch it lightly with his fingers.

The most vulnerable place was touched, and Song Zhen moved a little uneasily.

At this moment, he heard Meng Zang'an's answer.

"We are saying, this time at the awards ceremony, you will definitely shine brightly and be honored."

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