My years as a menswear boss

"They're gone." Jiqiu said under the seat, listening to the footsteps of the guards going away.

The two young ladies got out from below. The introverted Mimolai felt her face was hot, while Eugenie adapted well. She thanked Jiqiu earnestly, "Thank you for your enthusiastic help. We will thank you for this kindness." Take it to heart."

"This is what a gentleman should do." Jiqiu politely looked out of the window, not looking at the two embarrassed girls.

"I will repay you." Eugenie said softly, her deep voice coupled with that heroic face made people feel stable and reliable.

Mimolai leaned over and snuggled up to her girlfriend to keep warm. When she was hiding in the haystack just now, she quietly helped Eugenie to block a lot of wind and snow. Now the snowflakes on her body melted in the warm compartment, and the whole body There is not a single place on the human body that is warm.

Eugenie held her hand and put it on her warm neck to warm her hands, and put her head next to Mimolai's ear, "Rosie, we are safe for now."

Jiqiu was distracted by the conversation between the two, and when she saw their movements, a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes, "I didn't expect that Miss Tanglar and Miss Mimoret were really lovers." '

"That, if you don't mind, please use it." Jiqiu took off his leather coat and handed it to Eugenie.

The other party hesitated for a moment, at this moment Mimolai shuddered, Eugenie still took the overcoat and put it on the female companion, wrapping her tightly.

"Do you have any plans for the future?" Jiqiu asked.

Eugenie was silent for a moment, then replied, "We are going to leave France."

"Then have you decided which country to go to?" Jiqiu continued to ask.

The two people on the opposite side looked at each other and shook their heads in unison, in a tacit understanding.

Jiqiu sighed, and rubbed his forehead, "You have to go through customs when you go abroad, have you made it yet?"

"No, no, right? Are you trying to smuggle in?"

"You're right, Mr. Rosie," said Mimolai in a low voice.

Jiqiu took the two people back to her home, and she asked the servant to clean up a room for the two of them, "You can stay here temporarily until the storm passes, and I will find a way to get you fake passports."

"Mr. Luo Xi, no one in the world gives to a person for free. I want to know why you help us so much?"

Eugenie looked at the handsome young painter in front of her. This was the only man she didn't feel bad for. Those golden eyes were crystal clear, which made people gradually let go of their vigilance.

"Because of my upbringing, I couldn't just leave the situation alone, especially since I knew this lady was an innocent person."

Jiqiu said that she was actually cleaning up the mess in her own family. She forced Miss Tanglar's first fiancé to join the army, and her second fiancé was a fake aristocrat played by the dregs Dantes found.

"Your heart is nobler than your identity." Mimolai admired, she was more pure than Eugenie, at this moment she believed that the young painter in front of her was a very good person.

"I'm honored, it's getting late, you guys rest." Jiqiu looked at the musician lady who was sold and helped count the money without any sense of guilt in her heart, she politely greeted them, "Good night, two Miss."

The next day, Jiqiu stood in the garden and drew the snow scene. She heard footsteps behind her ears, so she turned her head to look at the person passing by, "What's wrong, Miss Tanglar?"

"Sorry, did I bother you just now?"

Eugenie is also an artist, and she knows that it is too much for artists to be interrupted.

"Ah, no, I haven't thought about how to draw this painting." Jiqiu put down the paintbrush in her hand, and she motioned Eugenie to go to the nearby pavilion to talk with her.

After both of them were seated, Jiqiu took the initiative to ask, "Do you need any help?"

"Although it sounds like I'm going to trouble you again, I do have something important to ask for your help."

It was the first time that Eugenie took the initiative to bow her head to ask for help when she was so old. She tried to lower her posture as much as possible, "I discussed with Rosie last night and decided to go to Belgium, but in a foreign country, for two young ladies It's a very dangerous thing."

"Oh, do you want someone to protect you and Miss Mimolai's personal safety?" Jiqiu asked.

"No, we don't trust any man." Eugenie shook her head, her tone was firm, "I would like you to apply for a male passport for me."

"You mean a woman disguised as a man?" Jiqiu suddenly realized.

"Yes." Eugenie had a rare coy look on her face. She also felt that her thoughts were too outrageous and beyond the common sense of this society, but she still said it out.

Jiqiu was sure that Eugenie didn't recognize her identity, hesitated for a moment, but nodded in agreement, "Then do you know how to act as a man?"

In this era, the behaviors of women and men are too different. Even a heroic woman can easily be recognized in men's clothing, let alone Eugenie, who has hired a tutor to strictly regulate various etiquettes since she was a child. Miss.

"Change into men's clothes and put on a beard?"

Jiqiu shook her head helplessly. She saw a little orange climbing up a tree not far away, and Ali stretched out his arms from that tree to catch it at any time.

"If only things were that easy." She tapped her finger on the marble tabletop, "Behavior, words and deeds, etiquette, posture, and your dance steps, if you make a mistake, you will be discovered, and the crime at that time is far away." It's more serious than if you run away from home, and the risk of exposure is the same."

"Then what shall I do, Mr Roche?"

Eugenie humbly asked for advice, and she had completely trusted the young man in front of her unconsciously.

Seeing Eugenie's trusting look, Jiqiu sighed in her heart, "It's still too simple." '

"I can be your teacher temporarily."

She thought of the opera teacher belonging to Sigrid Gary, who taught her how to disguise herself, after a long period of precipitation.

Even if every new beginning, the emotions will be washed clean, the instinct of her soul will let her play her own identity.

"Thank you so much, Mr. Roxi!"

Jiqiu asked Grossi to come over to help with the training, "Mr. Grossi used to be an opera singer. He can switch between male and female roles with ease. He is a knowledgeable teacher."

When Eugenie saw that Mr. Grossi, her eyes flashed with amazement. It was the first time she saw such a beautiful person. It was a beauty beyond gender, "Mr. Grossi is the one in your painting. Is it a model?"

"Yes." Jiqiu introduced the two people to each other. Grossi always restrained his temperament when he was around the painter. His face was still indifferent, but he did not refuse to shake hands with Eugenie.

"May I ask, what is your height?" Jiqiu found that Miss Tanglar was half a head taller than her, or it was because of her internal height increase, which made her face twitch.

"It should be about five feet eleven," replied Eugenie.

'Isn't that about 1.8 meters? ! ’ Jiqiu’s brain was full of lemons, but she still showed a friendly smile, “Your height is very good for camouflage, I believe you will master the skill soon.”

Grossi asked Eugenie to walk back and forth in the small living room a few times and pointed out a few problems. It was also the first time for him to point out from the perspective of a teacher and describe Eugenie's problems as well as possible.

Jiqiu watched Eugenie walk unremittingly all morning, the swing of her waist became smaller and smaller, her steps became heavier, and the last trace of coquettishness on her body was worn away.

'Grossi has some teacher talent in him. '

"The most important thing next is your voice." Jiqiu said aloud when he saw that they were almost walking.

Eugenie wiped the sweat from her forehead with her hands, "I can change my voice, just like this."

Jiqiu saw that the first sentence of Miss Tanglar was still a woman's voice, and the last sentence became a low-pitched male voice. She became interested for a while, "Is this learned or innate?"

"I learned it the day after tomorrow, but I still need a little talent." Eugenie replied.

"Can you teach me?"

"what?"

So the two became teaching each other, and Jiqiu tentatively changed his voice, "It's my honor to know you, sir."

Eugenie blinked her eyes, she was a little surprised, "You are the first person I have ever seen who can learn so fast, and also the first man who can make falsetto after adulthood."

"It is important to know that after men change their voices, their vocal range will be narrowed. If you don't start learning at an early age, it will be difficult to learn later."

"There are always a few exceptions in the world." Jiqiu said without changing his expression.

A few days later, Jiqiu took the fake passport from Dantès. She opened it and took a look. It said Mr. Leon Mimolai, 21 years old, black hair and black eyes, artist; female companion, sister alone.

"Wow, not bad." She hugged Dantès happily, "Thank you, Dad!"

Dantès saw the smiling face of his own cub, reached out and rubbed the young man's head, "You can also solve one thing for me."

Miss Tanglar's departure has accelerated the progress of Dantès' plan. He can take action to solve the Villefort family. After that, he only needs to accidentally expose the identity of Viscount Cavalcanti, and he can tell the truth in court that ruined Villefort's reputation.

Jiqiu handed over the fake passport to Eugenie, and she saw Mimolai packing her luggage, "Do you have enough money?"

"That's enough, Monsieur Roche." Eugenie said, her face rosy, her eyes full of expectations for the future, "we have fifty-five thousand francs in cash and jewelry, and we can live comfortably in five years." days, during which we will continue to work in the music business for pay."

"It seems that you have already planned the future, I just need to wish you all the best."

Jiqiu looked at Eugenie, who was dressed in men's clothing, and said her final farewell, "My presence is too conspicuous to send you to the port. Mr. Jacob is my father's most trusted subordinate, and he will send you to the ship before leaving .”

Eugenie wanted to say a lot of words of thanks in her heart, but seeing the painter's calm expression, her brain calmed down, and she stretched out her hand, "We are friends, Mr. Rosie."

"Of course." Jiqiu agreed with this sentence, and shook hands with Eugenie, "I will always welcome your arrival."

Although the two people only met for a few days, they established a friendship that will be written into history.