Reborn fashion designer

Chapter 92 is worth savoring (please follow up)

Looking straight at each other, their eyes intertwined, their hearts slowly getting closer and melting.

like...

Before he had time to think about it, Xiang Yang's lips were captured.

Different from the initial trembling, and different from the softness last night, this time the kiss was very pleasant, with a touch of playfulness. Liu Qianqian kissed Xiangyang without waiting for the other party to respond, and bit his lips lightly before pulling back.

"This is your reward for answering correctly."

She smiled, like a lark jumping in the forest, flying into the flowers.

Xiangyang Qixin stared at her with her smart eyes.

"I think... this picture will be beautiful when used in the camera." Xiangyang's voice was very gentle, "You are really great, Sissi."

"It's because of you."

"I?"

"Because it's you, it brings me such emotional feelings."

Liu Qianqian wrinkled her nose in anger. After finishing her embarrassing words of love, her shyness was written directly on her face.

Snuggled together again, she cared even more in her heart at the moment. This touching feeling came from Xiang Yang who fascinated her, "It was you who said that with you here, there is no need to worry about anything."

Xiang Yang nodded slightly, gently stroked her hair with his hand, and whispered to her, "I didn't expect you to be quite motivating."

"Huh?" Liu Qianqian smiled and raised her head, "Obviously you have always inspired me."

"Is there any reward then?"

"No…"

In the early morning of mid-March, the early birds always open their throats in a hurry, disturbing people's sweet dreams.

When Xiang Yang woke up and brushed his teeth, he remembered that last night, Liu Qianqian desperately wanted to bring the bouquet and tea set he took back to her rented apartment. He couldn't help but smile at himself in the mirror.

What a silly girlfriend.

She also said that she would formally introduce herself to her father when they meet next time.

It is estimated that during the dinner table and chatting, Principal An had already noticed something was wrong, otherwise he would not have held his hands so hard when they were saying goodbye...

……

Inside the designer's office.

Carrying coffee, he walked into his office with Little John. Standing in front of the white drawing board in his office, the two of them chatted about interesting topics at JCE's house last night.

"Really, Anna found a director and screenwriter so quickly?"

"That's right. Yesterday she came to my house very late at night and chatted with my dad for a long time."

"You've gone home to live?"

"Please, this is not the point. You don't know how seriously people take your idea."

"Just a random idea."

After taking a sip of coffee, Xiang Yang shrugged. He could come up with a few such ideas casually.

Even if I rarely watched movies before my rebirth and don’t remember any very detailed lines or plots, I can still talk about film and television creativity and trick people by talking about it.

"I see why you don't take it seriously at all?" Seeing his friend's dishonest look, Little John couldn't help but complain.

Xiang Yang, "That's right. Yesterday, I was talking about lines with my Sissi, and she also thought of a very good sentence, which she plans to say when we meet next time."

"Hey, tonight?" Little John smiled evilly, "Tell me more about it."

"Haha." Xiang Yang rolled his eyes at the other party, "Let's focus on our own work first. Things like movies are not our main business."

Xiang Yang's tone was somewhat serious. As he spoke, he tapped the sketch on the drawing board, which had not even a piece of fabric attached to it.

Little John glanced at the drawings posted on the whiteboard. He really didn't expect that Xiangyang had already started designing. Although the sketches were a bit sloppy and some parts looked messy to him at first glance, he knew that this was by no means a whim. sketch.

<divclass="contentadv">Because he is familiar with the other person and knows his friend very well.

Every time he really wanted to start designing a piece of clothing, he would always post a few drawings that only he could understand.

Then, slowly improve it.

"I contacted a few on the phone, but the others either didn't answer or didn't reply to my email."

"Then just these few, we don't have to wait for the rest."

"Are you sure?" Little John frowned. Seeing that Xiang Yang didn't mean to joke, he spread his hands and said, "Then I'll listen to you. Who gave them bad luck?"

"Luck is not necessarily with us."

Xiang Yang thought for a while: "How is the ticket issue going?"

"That doesn't mean I can go whenever I want, as long as it's a game day."

"I'm talking about the French Open. Find a way to book one more."

"What!" Little John showed an exaggerated expression. How could he book tickets for the French Open final so easily?

"Come on, I have a hunch that Anna Wintour will definitely give me tickets to the Met Gala." Xiang Yang nodded, walked to his desk and sat down.

"You mean to let my Laura go with your Sissi?"

"Otherwise?" Xiang Yang raised his eyebrows, "Could it be that you are going with me?"

"hey-hey……"

Regarding the Met Gala, which is held in early May every year, Xiangyang is not in a hurry to attend a fashion event of this scale. He is not a designer of high-end dresses. If he does not have any works or outstanding achievements, it is inevitable that he will attend such a gathering. It's criticized in the circle.

"By the way, you remember the editor-in-chief of Harper's Bazaar that I asked you to ask about before. How is she?"

Talking about the charity party, Xiang Yang suddenly thought of Su Mang and asked casually.

Little John, who was originally happy for his wife, suddenly became angry and said, "How did I know that I am not a tabloid reporter on the street, caring about your Chinese magazine editor?"

"Oh, I'll ask around when I have time. She doesn't have a good relationship with my Sissi."

"Then you should have said it earlier."

After explaining some work matters, Xiang Yang started to get busy with his work today.

Contact the fabric dealer in Italy that has a cooperative relationship with Hermès, and also ask about the customs clearance status of the fabric samples you ordered back from China.

The efficiency of Europeans can really drive people to death.

When you are looking for him, you never know whether he is on the earth or not, but when he is looking for you, he wants to drag you off the spacecraft bound for Mars.

After confirming the fabric-related matters, before the interview, Xiang Yang found a blank notebook, picked up the pen Liu Qianqian gave him, and frowned in thought.

Record some of your thoughts about the inspiration for the movie "Midnight in Paris".

During the meal and chat yesterday, Xiangyang and Principal An had a quite comfortable communication.

Regarding Paris, the two naturally talked about Victor Hugo.

Principal An has translated and published "Notre Dame de Paris". Xiang Yang's favorite novel is "Les Misérables". Both world famous works are works by Victor Hugo.Following Victor Hugo, the two also talked about Alexandre Dumas's "The Count of Monte Cristo" and Alexandre Dumas's "La Traviata".

Xiang Yang prefers "The Count of Monte Cristo".

In a sense, if Jean Valjean in "Les Misérables" hadn't left an extremely deep impression on Xiang Yang since he was a child, he would definitely rank Alexandre Dumas's masterpiece at the top of his mind.

He wrote about all the beauty and evil of human nature in the world, so that every time he read it, he felt that his soul was impressed by the author's words, for fear that he might have missed a word...

Even so, this book requires patient reading.

After finishing this update, due to the number of words, it should be on the new book list.When the last book reached 50 words, only 400 could not be read, but this book now has about 500.So, I really want to thank you all for being willing to read a novel with a slow pace, a long story, and not a refreshing novel. Thank you.