Through the book: The villain’s son’s stand-in

She first took Gu Pan to the women's clothing area, where various types of clothing were worn by models with different physiques.

Gu Pan then asked: "Is there anything particular about the size of the model?"

Just like the Buddha only talked about "fate", the more niche the group, the more taboos it has.

She will also make related videos in the future, and she would like to take this opportunity to learn more about some of the unknown taboos of antique clothing.

The woman was stunned for a moment, then asked with a smile: "What's the point of this? It's just up to me."

Okay! She was overthinking it.

However, since coming in, a doubt has been lingering in her mind.

So far, she is the only one in the store, so is she the store manager or the boss himself?

Gu Cheng prefers that she be the boss.

The temperaments of workers and capitalists are quite different.

Gu Pan asked indirectly, "Boss, are you the only one running such a big store?"

The woman didn't notice Gu Pan's care in the title, and replied casually: "Well, not many people come here, so I will be the store manager myself."

OK, it's the boss.

However, the boss sister looks gentle and gentle on the surface, but I didn't expect to have such a personality.

"Do you have a favorite color?" She asked without raising her head while twiddling her fingers.

Gu Pan recalled her dressing habits. Most of her wardrobe was black, white and gray, with very few bright-colored clothes.

This may also be a habit left over from being a teacher before.

Whether it’s a class or a meeting, you can’t go wrong wearing clothes in these three colors.

But since it’s going to be used to shoot videos, it might be more appropriate to choose bright-colored clothes.

After making up her mind, Gu Pan briefly described her needs. The store manager smiled with understanding and lowered her head to search again.

While she was looking for clothes, Gu Pan quickly squatted down to check on Gu Cheng Zaizai's condition.

Zaizai was very well-behaved. After drinking the milk, he threw the bottle into the corner and looked at the surrounding environment.

Gu Pan put the bottle away, tapped Zai Zai's cheek gently with his index finger, and whispered softly: "Does Zai Zai like Tang suits? Do you want to buy one too?"

She didn't know if children's clothing would be made here, but she had great hopes.

It makes no sense that if you can dye fabric on the spot, you can't make customized children's clothing.

When it comes to men's Tang suits, Gu Cheng's only impression is of the red Tang suits that his teacher often wore, embroidered with inverted blessing characters and cloud patterns, and decorated with retro buttons in the middle.

Although he looked very sophisticated and calm in that outfit, and he had an extraordinary bearing, but if he were to scale down that outfit and put it on himself...

The picture was so beautiful that he didn't dare to think about it.

Gu Chengzaizai simply closed his eyes and planned to pretend to sleep and get through.

Gu Pan knew very well that his genius Zai Zai was so smart that he couldn't be fooled.

Just as she was about to pinch his nose and interrupt his sleep, the store manager's voice came from above her head.

"I helped you choose a few sets. Come and see if you like it..."

Before she finished speaking, she noticed the sleeping Gu Cheng Zaizai, leaned down slightly and whispered: "There is a rest room in my store. If you don't mind, you can take the child there."

"Thank you."

Gu Pan looked back at Gu Cheng, who had changed from pretending to sleeping to actually sleeping, and thought of the ubiquitous surveillance and tight security in the mall. Without refusing, he pushed Gu Cheng straight to the lounge.

The interior was dimly lit, but it was clean and had been cleaned well at first glance.

Although the wheels of the stroller could be fixed, Gu Pan still pushed Gu Cheng to the bedside uneasily, and found some chairs to prop up the stroller to prevent it from running around.

Gu Pan bent down and kissed Gu Cheng on the cheek, turned on the heat insulation function, and then followed the store manager out.

Before returning to the display column, Gu Pan unexpectedly caught a glimpse of an unsecured room with many headdresses.

She looked at it over and over again curiously. The store manager noticed her gaze and looked back. He said slowly, "That's my workshop. There are some headdresses and trinkets I made myself."

She glanced up and down, with a slight smile on her lips: "If you are interested, I can dress it up for you."

"Is it okay?" Her voice suddenly rose, and her eyes showed joy.

"Of course." The store manager was in a good mood and agreed immediately, but she turned around and said with a little regret:

"But until now, I only know a dozen or so makeup and hair techniques. I don't know if I can study all the makeup and hair styles of the Tang Dynasty in my lifetime..."

In my lifetime?

This statement made Gu Pan's heart sink. He squinted cautiously and asked, "Sister, I would like to ask, how old are you this year?"

Gu Pan won't be so formal with other people, otherwise it will be in vain no matter how much you say that others won't understand.

But the store manager's cultural quality was obviously not low, so Gu Pan asked tactfully in a way that both parties could understand.

Hearing this, the store manager raised his hand to cover his lips, his eyebrows curved: "Sister? I am 156 years old this year, and my daughter is old enough to be your mother."

"My surname is Lu and my last name is Li. If you don't mind, you can call me Grandma Lu."

"What?!" Gu Pan blurted out in surprise, then quickly covered his mouth and looked towards the lounge not far away.

Lu Li comforted her carefully: "Don't worry, I'm old and can't stand the noise, so I did three times the sound insulation."

Gu Pan then put down his hand, a blush flashed across his cheeks, and he abruptly changed the subject: "Let's look at the clothes first."

Lu Li did not embarrass her, and ignored the topic without any trace, then returned to the display column with concern.

"These are all chosen based on your figure and today's dressing style. Are you satisfied with them?"

She hung a few pieces of clothing horizontally to the display rail aside.

Gu Pan's skin is fair, her figure is tall, and her body parts are not eccentric, so she chooses bright colors.

She pointed at the first item on the left carefully and explained: "The first set is a combination of red and beige, a topless, large-sleeved shirt. It is very suitable for ladies with a fuller figure.

The embroidery on the chest is made of the most original hand-knitted fabric, and the prints on the long sleeves and skirt are as close as possible to replicating the floral pattern in the book, which is very grand and luxurious. "

After introducing the first set, she moved to the second set and continued with full passion:

"This set is a chest-length skirt in contrasting colors of cyan and beige. The material of the skirt is made of soft and skin-friendly silk.

It is very comfortable to wear, and the color scheme is very fresh and lively, making it very suitable for daily wear and travel. "

"..."

Then she introduced three sets of Tang-made Hanfu in different colors. Each set had its own characteristics, which made her dizzy.

"Which one do you like?" Lu Li took a sip of water and turned to ask.

After Gu Pan lowered his eyes and thought about it, he said something shocking: "Is it okay if I want them all?"

Lu Li suddenly closed her mouth tightly and barely managed to prevent the water from squirting out.

It's not that she's exaggerating, but it's really shocking.

She has been selling Tang suits for ten years, and this is the first time she has met such a generous customer.

Due to the decline of the ancient literature school, even the insiders of the school gradually gave up the study of imitation antique clothing and turned to lighter and cheaper modern clothing.

Although it is impossible to say whether the two are good or bad, the latter has truly suppressed the living space of the former.

Now there was a customer who was willing to spend a lot of money on antique clothes, and she couldn't help but be surprised.