Wordless Love [Rebirth]

Constant temperature in all seasons.

There are some people in this world who almost live in an environment with a constant temperature. At home, in the car, and in the office, the artificial temperature is constant, which makes them out of the restrictions of the four seasons in clothing.

This is, office workers.

Special emphasis is on high-end office workers who do not need to squeeze the bus and subway.

Zhao Lingyu is in this list.

It can be said that Meng Chilang's entry today is one of the works designed for Zhao Lingyu.But he knew very well that the size of his entry was completely different from Zhao Lingyu's, and the suit of clothes he was wearing was the one he had made especially for him.

Things are clear.

I'm afraid his father had already known about his private participation in the competition at halftime, and blocked his own work, and Ying Jie was anxious to deal with this matter.This person didn't say a word, but he had already done this step for him.

It is impossible to say that I am not moved.

It's an indescribably good feeling to have someone who worries about his worries before him, and quietly solves the matter perfectly when he is still completely ignorant. He has been rescued without experiencing the suffering of anxiety.

Meng Chilang was talking about his own design. He didn't go to see his father, and he didn't look at the audience under the stage in a rude manner. His fingers were pointing at Zhao Lingyu's body, revealing every design detail of this suit. in front of people.

Very simple clothes.

Casual business attire, simple shirts and trousers, by no means fancy, but not rigidly formal.

The unique design of the neckline and the smooth waistline, these subtle designs are beyond the comprehension of ordinary people. As consumers, they pay more attention to whether the clothes are worth the price.The design is graceful and elegant, but it is not known whether it is the clothes themselves or the domineering person who wears them, which makes the grandeur and calmness appear, making everyone know that this set is not extraordinary.

Meng Chilang spoke for a full 5 minutes, then his voice stopped, and people from the judges immediately asked questions one after another.

Not only the elders of Meng's Design Department came to serve as judges, but also the internationally renowned designer Mr. Brown who was invited to this small temple because of the face of the Zhao family.

The result of the competition is self-evident, and it can be seen from the attitude of the judges. Before so many contestants came down, the judges showed their appreciation, but they never showed the same importance as they do now.What's more, Mr. Brown broke the three-hour silence and became very interested in the contestants' works for the first time.

Meng Chilang and Mr. Brown communicated quickly in English.

"For creatures that advocate constant temperature, safety and comfort, this is indeed a large group of people we have designed for. You have handled it very well in terms of skills, I think..."

Mr. Brown talked eloquently.

The dialogue has long been separated from the entry itself. After a few sentences, the discussion on the design concept and clothing concept immediately began. If it was not for the time limit, it could be stopped under the kind reminder of the assistant. Mr. Brown can't wait to send this young man Pull him to your side and have a good talk with him.

He never expected that he would meet such a young man with potential that he admired in this land!

Zhao Lingyu quietly stood in front of the stage set, and when the host came up to meet him, he followed Meng Chilang backstage.Out of people's sight, Meng Chilang's pace became hasty, and he walked a few steps irritably, then he stopped suddenly and turned around.

Zhao Lingyu was standing just one step away from him.

He still had that quiet expression, with the smile he had always been facing himself, and the indulgent expression that could no longer be described in terms of friendliness.

Meng Chilang raised his head slightly to look at him, and the sluggish or anxious emotions in his heart calmed down like this.

He thought that maybe Zhao Lingyu had such an ability, which could make all the living beings who were breathing within a few miles around him feel calm because of him, so that the restlessness in their hearts would recede.

His eyes are very tasteful.

Meng Chilang was a little distracted thinking that he knew this a long time ago. Of course, the other party's eyes have reached the highest standard of handsomeness in terms of appearance, but Meng Chilang admired more than that.

His eyes were very quiet and thought-provoking.

Only wise people who have the precipitation of time and the gift of life can have such eyes.Zhao Lingyu didn't meet this necessary condition, but Meng Chilang didn't want to go and find out what the charm in his eyes came from.

He smiled at Zhao Lingyu, which was different from the usual flamboyant or perfunctory smiles. This smile was a smile that a 26-year-old mature man would show to an equal man.He sighed: "Thank you very much today, if it wasn't for you, I don't know what I would do..."

Zhao Lingyu took another half step forward, touched his face with his hand, and shook his head at him.

Meng Chilang's smile deepened. Normally, he would have made Zhao Lingyu take a few big steps back. He really didn't like the feeling of looking up at a person like this. It wasn't because of any condescension, but because of a sore neck!

At this moment, facing this person, his mood was so relaxed that it was spotless.

"Help me so much, how should I thank you? Think carefully before you say it, I'm so generous, if you just say you want me to accompany you to dinner, I'm totally fine, but you can say yes You can only make one request."

He immediately put on a preoccupied expression.

Zhao Lingyu laughed straight away, but he didn't answer right away after being so emphasized by him. Instead, he thought for a while, as if after some careful consideration, Meng Chilang couldn't help but wonder if the other party was going to give him some problems !

After pondering, Zhao Lingyu opened and closed his lips.

- Eat with me.

"Pfft." Meng Chilang smiled badly, "I knew you couldn't come up with any ideas! It's a waste of opportunity for you to eat. You don't have to pay anyway, and I'm happy to do it anytime."

Zhao Lingyu also laughed, and couldn't help but want to touch him, so he moved closer to him indiscriminately, then raised his hand to pat the top of his hair.

Meng Chilang was used to his actions for a long time, and he didn't bother to care about who was the older brother on both sides, but at this moment, he took Zhao Lingyu's hand.

He said what he always wanted to say to Zhao Lingyu: "There is a watch missing here. Aren't you wearing a light gold watch today? It's best to have your silver-gray one, which is very suitable for this outfit. And, ah, your hair."

Standing on tiptoe, he naturally began to tidy up the loose hair on his forehead.

The other party must have deliberately messed up his rigidly combed hairstyle in a hurry in order to match his clothes display. In the past, what I saw a lot was his casual hairstyle, and his hair looked wet after washing. I have seen that Meng Chilang has turned a blind eye to his appearance to a certain extent.

But now, after combing these broken hairs, the small details made a big difference.

His forehead was very wide and full, and when his submissive hair fell down, his original calmness that had outgrown his age faded a little, as if... he had aged several years.

Feeling secretly refreshed by the evaluation in his heart, Meng Chilang deliberately spent a longer time messing with his hair, and when he felt refreshed enough, he took a serious step back.

"Well, it's finally more pleasing to the eye."

With a satisfied face, he looked Zhao Lingyu up and down, stepped forward again, and reached out to undo his third button.

This person, even if he wants to pretend to be in front of him, he can't hide it from his eyes. For example, how many buttons will a person button up? That's what he usually does.

Men with only two buttons left are mostly of absolute duty by nature, and they are more pragmatic than romantic.

He can be sure that his judgment is by no means one-sided, Zhao Lingyu is such a person.

When Secretary Zhang (Meng Hui's secretary) brought Mr. Brown's assistant to find Meng Chilang, this was what he saw.

The man with a handsome back was standing on tiptoe, with his hands rising from the button on his chest, adjusting the collar and neckline of the other man, while the tall man looked down at him with a blurred expression that they couldn't see clearly.

Meng Chilang had already discovered the uninvited guest, he finished what he was doing, then backed away, looked at Zhao Lingyu and felt that he could finally stop picking flaws, so he turned around and said to the visitor, "What's the matter?"

It was Mr. Brown's assistant who spoke first, and he relayed Brown's meaning: "If you don't mind, please have a glass of wine with Mr. Brown tonight. He likes your design today very much, and there are many things he wants to share with you. matter."

Meng Chilang said without thinking, "Sorry, I already have an appointment tonight."

Brown's assistant was slightly surprised. He didn't expect that he would be rejected. Brown's status in the fashion industry is self-evident. He knew that his boss was a big brand in this designer competition. There was no reason why this young man One wonders what Brown's recognition means for him.

He said reluctantly: "Is that so? But, you probably don't know that we are flying tomorrow morning, and there are still many trips abroad that cannot be delayed. I'm afraid there will be no such opportunities in the future."

"Thank you for your kindness." This is not something to consider, Meng Chilang said: "However, my date tonight is equally important, I think you also know that promises have priority in both your country and my country Right, I am sorry. Pass on my apologies and gratitude to Mr. Brown, thank you."

Helpless, the assistant had no choice but to give up.

After the assistant left, Secretary Zhang finally expressed his intention: "Mr. Meng asked you to go to his office after the end." At the end, looking at Meng Chilang, he said earnestly, "Speak up, your father is overwhelmed." It will be fine for a while, don't fight him on the pole, do you know?"

Meng Chilang pursed his lips.

Next, is a tough battle!