God's New Clothes

This time the series is called "Cangshui Biyue", which is not deliberately mysterious, but the main color chosen by Tong Yan corresponds to the traditional Chinese colors of "blue", "water", "blue", "moonlight". ", light and elegant, poetic.

After Tong Yan arrived in London, he devoted himself to intense work, interviewing models, trying on makeup, confirming the final effect of the show, and accepting various interviews.Although Xu Shi'an is not around, but thinking that they are all working hard for the same thing, reshaping YG according to their understanding, and giving it new life, the pain of separation seems not so obvious.

The day before the big show, Tong Yan checked all the backstage costumes, figures of guest models, catwalks, and auditoriums, and returned to the hotel when he felt that there was no problem.He fell headlong into the thick mattress, his whole body was weak, his body had been used to the limit, and his eyelids were too heavy to lift. There was only one place beating tirelessly, and the sound was getting louder and louder.

He turned over and pressed his head with a pillow, but those huge heartbeats seemed to come from inside his body, still lingering in his ears.

Tong Yan sat up from the bed and glanced at the time. Xu Shi'an should be in the office now. He took out his mobile phone and sent a message: The show is about to start tomorrow, and I'm so nervous.

Not long after the message was sent, Xu Shi'an's video call request came over. Tong Yan straightened his hair and pressed the answer button.

Xu Shi'an's face appeared on the phone, and he was still wearing the dark blue tie he gave him, sitting in a familiar office.Tong Yan suddenly felt his eyes a little sore.

"What's the matter, my big designer, there is nothing to be nervous about."

Tong Yan lowered his head, bent his knees and hugged his legs: "I don't know, I just feel a little uneasy in my heart, afraid that others will not like it."

"It's not like what came out of your mouth. My designer has always been confident in the works he designs."

Tong Yan raised his head and showed a shallow smile to the person who was thousands of miles away from him but was close in front of him. Xu Shi'an suddenly approached the camera and asked, "Did you miss me?"

Tong Yan nodded.

"Or if I fly over now, I can still catch up with your curtain call."

Tong Yan shook his head.

"Then you have to be good, don't think about it, don't you know how good you are?"

Tong Yan blinked at the screen, as if his heart was beating less violently, maybe he just wanted to hear Xu Shi'an talk to him.Tong Yan leaned back, turned sideways, and put the phone on the pillow next to him: "I'm so tired!"

Xu Shi'an tilted his head: "It's all Xiao Anzi's fault. He couldn't help the big designer to solve his problems. Xiao Anzi voluntarily accepted the punishment."

Tong Yan curled the corner of his mouth, this guy didn't have such a sweet mouth in front of him, but now he has become more obedient after a thousand miles away.

He asked Xu Shi'an: "How to punish?"

"Of course you will be punished as you say."

Tong Yan smiled and said, "I can't think about it now, I'll tell you when I think it over." He almost closed his eyes after speaking.

"It's ok, you can think about it slowly and don't be in a hurry, but it's agreed, you can't punish me for anything."

Tong Yan thought, how could it be.

Xu Shi'an watched Tong Yan gradually close his eyes, and asked, "Are you sleepy, did you go to bed without taking a bath?" His voice was low, reaching Tong Yan's ears like a pair of slender ears Spoon, gently scratching in the ear, very comfortable.

Tong Yan pulled the quilt: "Can you chat with me? I'll wash it tomorrow morning when I fall asleep."

Xu Shi'an said, "Why don't I sing for you."

Tong Yan nodded.

Xu Shi'an stood up from his seat, went to the door and closed the door of the office tightly, then walked back to the chair. He set up his mobile phone, lay down on the table and sang to the camera:

"Baby take off your coat

Tell Me All About Your Day

Andif you feel a little stressed

Ican take the pain away

……

Let mesingyoutosleep

I'msinging youtosleep

Lay your head on the pillow

......"

Xu Shi'an fell asleep without singing a few words of Tong Yan.He leaned closer to the screen, stretched out a finger, traced Tong Yan's eyebrows and eyes in the void, and said softly: "Thank you for your hard work, baby, good night!"

If you compare the two fashion weeks that Tong Yan participated in, you will find that the New York Fashion Week is full of moths, and the London Fashion Week is going very smoothly in all aspects, and everything is in order.Tong Yan felt that Xu Shi'an was with him once, and Xu Shi'an was not with him the other time. It would be no good to have him around. It can be seen that it is better for him to stay in the company's town house, so that everyone can worry.

While helping the models tidy their clothes backstage, Tong Yan secretly slandered Xu Shi'an. He really hoped that the fashion show would start and end soon so that he could go home soon.

Without super popular models to help out, and without eye-catching gimmicks, this fashion show returned to the true nature of the conference.This season, Tong Yan chose the "Cuban collar" with a bit of retro flavor on short-sleeved shirts. The cuffs are folded to make the sleeves look more three-dimensional.The short-sleeved shirt is matched with round-neck T-shirts of different colors, and the straight-leg casual pants of the same color are matched underneath. The simple and neat tailoring and distinctive color matching style have changed the stereotype of YG in people's minds.

After months of painstaking preparations for the press conference, it was over in a few 10 minutes.Feeling relieved, Tong Yan went back to the backstage. He didn't see anything clearly, but he heard a "bang" in his ear, and a golden light exploded in front of his eyes.

A flurry of golden sequins fell from the sky, spraying Tong Yan into a glittering performance art.He pushed away the fragments on his face, and found that Tina was standing in front of him at some point, holding a large bouquet of roses of the same color as "Blue Water and Blue Moon", each color has two or three layers, ranging from deep to deep. Shallow, layer upon layer is really good-looking.

Tina said: "This is the rose that Alex had asked to customize a long time ago. It is the same color as the theme of the press conference. He said congratulations, you have worked hard!"

These simple words made Tong Yan's face burn and his heart turned sweet. Xu Shi'an was so caring. The colors of these flowers are not common, and I don't know where he got them.

Tong Yan took the flowers and subconsciously said to Tina, "Thank him for me."

Tina smiled ambiguously: "You should go back and tell him yourself."

Tong Yan didn't have time to think carefully about the affection brewed in these details, he was immediately arrested for an interview, and then he had to go to the afterparty to entertain guests.It wasn't until after taking care of most of the guests that Tong Yan finally hid in the corner of the bar and asked for a glass of water.

Xu Shi'an reminded Wan Wan that he must never drink alcohol in England. Tong Yan thought to himself, if you don't drink, don't drink. He always guarded him like a thief, so that he lost his alcohol addiction at all.

"Mr. Tong."

Hearing someone calling him, Tong Yan turned around, and a young-looking British man extended his right hand to him.

Tong Yan hurriedly shook hands with him and said hello. He didn't know the British gentleman in front of him, and he had never seen him before. The young man introduced himself: "Mr. Tong, I am the assistant principal of Central Saint Martins College of Art. My name is Alan, our principal would like to talk to you, do you have time?"

St. Martin is one of the four major fashion design colleges in the world. After graduating from university, Tong Yan once wanted to go to St. Martin to study as a graduate student, but failed for various reasons. He looked in the direction of the young man's finger and saw a man standing in the crowd. A middle-aged man wearing a red and green striped suit, with an exaggerated big red bow tie around his neck is quite eye-catching, like a beautifully wrapped Christmas present.Is this the principal of Saint Martin?Really eclectic.

Tong Yan withdrew his gaze, said of course, and asked the assistant what to call the principal?The assistant said: "His name is Robert Wilson, just call him Robert."

Tong Yan nodded, put down his water glass and walked over with the principal's assistant. Principal Wilson, who was dressed like a gift, combed his gray hair and stretched out his hands to him with a smile: "Congratulations, Tong, the fashion show is very exciting!"

Tong Yan was flattered to accept the hug: "Thank you, Principal Wilson, it is my honor to meet you, can I take a photo with you?"

Principal Wilson said readily, "Of course."

Tong Yan took out his mobile phone and handed it to Alan, and stood next to Principal Wilson for an intimate group photo.

After the two exchanged a few words, the principal said to Tong Yan: "Tong, I like your design very much. Your men's and women's clothes are very distinctive. I have been looking for such a designer who can combine the aesthetic conception of the East with the western style. The perfect fusion of fashion elements, you did it."

Tong Yan was a little embarrassed by the praise, and thanked him politely. Principal Wilson said: "We have a student exchange program with China next year, and I need a lecturer like you to give students some practical courses. Do you know if you are interested?"

No, Principal Wilson actually asked him to go to St. Martin as a lecturer?

He repeated the principal's words again, and the principal smiled and said affirmatively: "Yes, part of the course is taught face-to-face, and part of the course can be taught remotely through the Internet, so it won't take up too much of your time."

Tong Yan blinked in surprise, feeling that the red, green and green on the principal's body became more and more cute, the principal is not a Christmas gift, this is clearly Santa Claus, the Santa Claus who came to give him gifts!

But Tong Yan would rather be a student than being a teacher for others.He felt that with his little knowledge, it was okay for self-entertainment. If he asked him to teach others how to fish, he remembered how he forced YG's designers to submit, and that would make him angry and get acne. Unruly students, why don't they have a big face?

Tong Yan was not modest, but he was really afraid that he would not be able to do it, and that he would not be able to get away from YG's work, so he declined.The principal didn't force it, but said that if he was not in a hurry to return to China, he was welcome to visit the college, and if he changed his mind at any time, he could be contacted at any time.

After leaving a business card, the principal didn't bother Tong Yan anymore, and took his assistant to chat with the editor-in-chief of the magazine.

Holding the principal's contact information, Tong Yan didn't come to his senses for a long time.

After seeing off all the guests and guests, Tong Yan and the last batch of colleagues returned to the hotel. The plush carpet was soft under his feet, making his limbs even weaker. He wished he could fall on the bed immediately and fall asleep.

Tina helped him hold the flowers, and said as they walked, "Alex asked us to play one more day tomorrow, and then return to Beijing the day after tomorrow. Do you have any plans?"

Tong Yan thought for a while: "Go and play, I can just go shopping by myself."

Tina said: "That's not okay, Alex told me to follow you."

"What's the use of following me? If you meet a bad person, will you protect me or I will protect you?" Tong Yan walked to the door of his room and stopped, and took the flowers from Tina's arms, "I'll talk about it when I wake up tomorrow, don't call Me, I'm going to sleep until I wake up naturally."

Tina reluctantly left.

Tong Yan took out his room card from his pocket, opened the door, and was about to step in when he felt something kicked under his feet. He looked down and found a large white envelope lying on the carpet, as if someone had been kicked through the door. stuffed in.

Who will send him a letter here?Could it be that Xu Shi'an gave him some kind of surprise?

Tong Yan put the flowers on the table next to him, closed the door, and bent down to pick up the envelope. Unexpectedly, the envelope was not sealed, and the contents inside Xi Yu fell out.Those were some black and white photos, which seemed to be taken at night, not very clear, Tong Yan squatted down to take a closer look, it didn't matter, there was a "boom" in his head, and he was completely dumbfounded!

The building in the photo is nowhere else but the fancy bar he used to frequent. On the steps in front of the bar sits a rickety drunk man—himself!

Tong Yan immediately recalled that night that was almost forgotten by him, because of Xiao Yi, he drank unconsciously and had a relationship with a stranger who does not know who it is now.

How did these pictures suddenly appear in his London hotel?Who the hell is showing him the picture?What means?Those are all things in the past, even if he knew about it, it wouldn't bring any change to his current life, at most it would just make himself sick for a while.Could it be that someone wants to threaten him, or YG with this?

Tong Yan was a little confused.

He knelt on the ground, stretched out his hands to the stack of photos with complicated emotions, and slid them away one by one.There was a truth hidden there, a truth that he once wanted to know so much, but now he felt very afraid of.

The photos are lined up one by one, laying out the events of that night like a cartoon.

He sat on the steps and waited for Zhou Mo to pick him up in a car. A tall man came out of the bar and pulled him up from the ground. Because of the angle, the man's face was not clearly photographed, but Tong Yan felt that the figure was too big for him. Very familiar.He felt a little tingling in his scalp, and his heart was in a mess. How could this be?He even felt a little scary, as if he had fallen into a huge trap.

Tong Yan continued to search for the answer in disbelief, and finally saw Xu Shi'an's face clearly in the following photo.

The author says:

This photo has appeared before.The name of the song is singyoutosleep