Reborn fashion designer

Chapter 102 I don’t provide accommodation here (please read further)

"Xiang Yang, I'm going back first. See you in New York when you have the chance."

After measuring the dimensions and deciding on the fabric with Xiang Yang, Annie Leibovitz left the rest to Xiang Yang as usual.

Xiang Yang smiled and said, "Okay, I'll send it to you when it's ready."

Taking into account the current position and work of the other party, Xiangyang has already sketched out the style he wants to make in his mind. The exquisite tailoring must reflect the sophistication of the tailoring, so that Annie wearing it can better show the power of women. And calmness, but also a touch of freedom and ease.

It is true that fashion is fleeting and style lasts forever, but style must follow fashion and outlast it.

"I look forward to the clothes you made for me." Annie Labovitz kissed Xiang Yang, and then smiled at Liu Qianqian next to her:

"I'm also looking forward to your next meeting with me, Liu."

"Well, me too." Liu Qianqian said with a smile, and also said goodbye to the other party.

After the others left, Liu Qianqian looked at Xiang Yang with a half-smile.

Against the backdrop of the setting sun, standing in the dusk that gradually turned orange, there was something about her that made Xiangyang ripple in her heart, just like the warm light behind her, which made the eyes of those who stared at her show appreciation. gaze.

If only there was wind, her flying hair would surely touch anyone's heartstrings.

Xiang Yang suddenly realized how "spring in the heart" is defined.

"What are you thinking about?"

"I was wondering if you would be bored." Hearing her voice, Xiangyang was a little nervous.

"No, if you still want to go back and be busy, I can find a place to sit down by myself and wait for you to get off work." Liu Qianqian smiled, and the feeling of being cared about by the other party made her feel even more happy. She gently said He patted Xiang Yang on the shoulder and said:

"I have a mission for you."

"Oh? What mission?" Xiang Yang raised his eyebrows.

"I want a projector to put in your home so that I can enjoy movies better. Didn't Annie recommend a lot of movies to me just now? I want to watch them all as soon as possible."

After speaking, she raised her chin and waited for a response somewhat arrogantly.

They looked at each other and paused for a moment. Xiang Yang thought for a moment, then smiled lightly, "Oh, this is simple. I can get it if I apply for one later."

"Well, why don't you go quickly?" Liu Qianqian pretended to be serious and patted the other party, giggling: "Then I'll prepare dinner, and we'll watch a movie together in the evening."

"what!"

电影

Liu Qianqian glared at Xiang Yang who was exclamating, her nose wrinkled slightly, she clenched her fist and shook it in front of Xiang Yang, "Why, you don't want to watch a movie with me!"

"I just want to see it." Xiang Yang paused. Thinking of his sincere words of comfort last night, his heart trembled. After all, there were not many ways to make a woman happy, and the effect gradually diminished.

"Today we will watch musicals."

"Okay, okay."

Returned to the company and checked the work on hand.

While Xiangyang called someone to bring the projector, he started packing his backpack with anticipation.

The appearance of Liu Qianqian was undoubtedly bringing changes to him.

In fact, this can be seen from the fact that he started to consider fashion design elements. After all, his own design style in the past pursued a simple style and refined the silhouette of women through exquisite tailoring. grace.

Now, he will think about how to show vitality and playfulness in his designs.

Of course, his design ideas are still not the kind of exaggerated avant-garde, or the self-admiration of jaw-dropping creativity.

But an authenticity.

moment

After preparing everything, he came to his little shabby car, and Liu Qianxi had already packed dinner in the restaurant. She was in front of the window of the corner restaurant, looking out the window at the corner of the city in the dusk with a smile, waiting for him to come over. Pick her up in the car.

<divclass="contentadv">The relaxed and joyful mood was written on her pretty face. When she saw Xiangyang's car slowly parked outside the restaurant, she immediately stood up, picked up the paper bag filled with dinner, and sat in the car.

"So much."

"I don't know what you like to eat, and I couldn't find Chinese food, so I bought a little more." Liu Qianqian's eyelashes trembled slightly.

She wants to buy Chinese food, but there is none near the Champs Elysées, and the taste of food in Chinese restaurants in Paris is enough to give you a new understanding of 'Chinese food'.Familiar dish names, unfamiliar combinations, and strange flavors.

Even Xiang Yang, who has been eating 'fishandchips' in London for several years, can't complain. But there is nothing he can do, after all, it is 09.

After restarting the car, Xiang Yang spoke again after a while, "Although my skills are not as good as my uncle's, if you want to eat something, you can tell me and I will make it for you."

"Really?" Liu Qianqian felt her body tighten.

She observed Xiang Yang carefully, blinked her clear eyes, and said, "Isn't that too fast?"

"Too fast?" Xiangyang walked away in confusion.

Then he smiled silently, this naive guy would actually think about that.

Xiang Yang, who was stroking the steering wheel, felt an indescribable feeling in his heart, "I only provide dinner here, not accommodation, and"

At this point, Xiang Yang stopped deliberately.

When he turned his head to look at Liu Qianqian, the evil smile on his face made Liu Qianqian shy. She avoided those deep eyes, lowered her eyelids and stared at her little hand with nowhere to rest, and asked softly with a flat mouth. : "And what?"

"Of course you bring your own ingredients. Haha."

"You!" Liu Qianqian, who found out that she had been teased, immediately said angrily "Huh" when she heard this.

Sure enough, men are all bad guys.

Always mistaking boredom for fun

Low grade!

About half an hour later, the two arrived at the apartment rented by Xiangyang.

Liu Qianqian, who was still angry, had her hands empty, and Xiang Yang, who was carrying a bag, a paper bag full of dinner, and a projector, took long strides side by side.

When going upstairs, Liu Qianqian kept her eyes on her and urged: "Go faster, the food won't taste good when it's cold."

"Sissi, help me take off the bag. The thermal box in this paper bag is too hot."

"No matter, I touched it when I gave it to you, and it wasn't hot at all."

"It's really hot."

Xiang Yang tried to coax the other party aggrievedly, but he didn't expect that Liu Qianqian would not accept this trick at all. With a serious face, she walked into the corridor first with light steps, her slender fingers still twirling the key chain.

When she arrived at the door, she just used her peripheral vision to confirm that there was nothing to worry about, and then used the key to open the door.

Qingyi's toes were placed on the wooden board, and he casually rubbed his heels and took off his shoes.

Xiang Yang, who was going upstairs, happened to see her long neck and delicate ankles under her trouser legs. He couldn't help but swallow the saliva that had been secreted in his mouth due to the temptation of the aroma of food.

He was afraid that the other party's feet would get cold, so he kindly reminded him:

"Well...there are slippers in the shoe cabinet."

"No, your slippers smell."

It’s Tuesday again, hey