There are quite a lot of gossip about Dong Xiaoluo, and he can't be blamed for gossip. In fact, there are more people in their class who gossip.Of course, their class is neither a journalism major nor a gossip entertainment major, but a very orthodox fashion design department.As for why the fashion design department is the most gossip major in the whole school, the answer is——

"It's a matter of course," Dong Xiaoluo raised his chin, as if Fei Lan asked a very strange question, "As a fashion designer, it is natural to know all the news from all walks of life, because we are at the forefront of fashion. People."

"You...?" Fei Lan looked at Dong Xiaoluo with some disgust.

Dong Xiaoluo is about 1.7 meters tall, wearing an English-style cotton shirt with a loose gray sweater over it, her hair is soft but slightly long, and she looks like she has not been cared for.His face is small, with the unique beauty and gentleness of oriental people. The dry weather in winter made his face slightly flaky, but the whole person looked refreshed and comfortable.Such children can be called "little fresh", and have nothing to do with "fashionable cutting-edge".

Given that the evening is a small party, it's still a high-class gathering, and it's always a bad idea to dress like this.

"Change your clothes..." Fei Lan suggested, "No, no, I'm not talking about these casual clothes... Do you have any clothes for the party?"

Dong Xiaoluo blinked: "I know what it looks like, but I don't."

so straightforward...

The relationship between Dong Xiaoluo and Fei Lan is actually very simple. Dong Xiaoluo's mother used to work as a cook at Fei's family, and she was good at French cuisine. Now Fei's family has resigned and went to the consulate in France instead. as a chef.According to Dong Xiaoluo, "My Mamayaki is French cuisine with Chinese characteristics", all in all it is very popular.When his mother was in Fei's house, Dong Xiaoluo also lived in Fei's house, and he was the same age as Fei Lan, so the two had a good relationship.

After growing up a bit, Dong Xiaoluo's mother left, and the two never met again. Until now when they are studying in this university, the two met unexpectedly at the school gate.Dong Xiaoluo still had a silly smile on her face, with a simple face under the summer sun.

"It's actually a fashion design department," Fei Lan couldn't help but sigh, it's really a major that doesn't match Dong Xiaoluo's.

"Second time," Dong Xiaoluo said with a rare black face, "Although it's been a long time since this time, you said that again."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry," Fei Lan said hastily, "Well, I'll go to the stylist later and change my clothes a bit..."

"Hmph, I'm a fashion designer, why do I need..."

"If you don't go, don't go at night." Fei Lan quickly said that he has no problem, but he is afraid of being talked about by his sister.

Dong Xiaoluo froze for a moment, then said dejectedly, "See you later."

Fei Lan coughed lightly, and Dong Xiaoluo's expression was as if she had bullied him, extremely wronged.

"Did you bully him?" Yan Lei came over and asked.

Fei Lan looked aggrieved: "I said no, do you believe me?"

Yan Lei smiled and sat down in front of him. This man looked much more energetic than in the morning, but he looked preoccupied and depressed.

Fei Lan reckoned that he just came to ask about Zhang Yueyan's situation, and when he didn't know how to speak, Yan Lei asked, "Did the matter of Xiaoyan make you difficult?"

Fei Lan shook his head: "After all, their band has just been established, suppressing their news from the beginning will not be good for their future development, and this is not considered negative news. Now that they are in the entertainment industry, they have nothing to do with these things .”

Yan Lei was silent for a while: "I know."

Fei Lan looked at him: "What is she standing there for, you know better than me."

Yan Lei sighed: "She is still a student."

Fei Lan tilted her head: "When I was her age, I had already won many solo awards. My sister was younger than her when she stood on the international stage."

"What?" What Fei Lan said unintentionally made Yan Lei stunned, "What did you just... say?"

"It's in a biography of a celebrity," Fei Lan said quickly. He really feels that he has the talent to deceive people now. "In short, let's take a look at it first. Since she is a student, her agent will not embarrass her. .”

"I hope." Although Yan Lei still had a little worry in his words, after hearing Fei Lan's words, he felt relieved a lot.

Fei Lan stood up and patted Yan Lei on the shoulder: "Anyway, thank you very much for what happened today. You let me rest for a day, and I will continue to work at night."

"What kind of night work are you doing?" Yan Lei asked.

Fei Lan sighed: "Our family is doing a small gardening project, and we have to go to a party tonight..."

"Could it be the one from Lei's family?" Yan Lei interrupted him.

Fei Lan nodded with a headache. He never wanted to have anything to do with that person in his life, but he only let him survive for more than two months, and this man ran over from the other side of the earth and appeared in front of him.

"I'm going to be a waiter." Yan Lei said.

"why?"

Yan Lei said with some embarrassment: "Working, their family doesn't hire many servants, and there are not enough people for a party."

Fei Lan knew a little about the situation of Yanlei's family, and it was all because of Dong Xiaoluo.Yan Lei has a non-local hukou, and his family conditions cannot be said to be average, but relatively poor, not much different from low-income households. However, the inspirational stories are all about working part-time and studying while helping the family reduce the burden, so Yan Lei is such a typical representative.In addition to getting all the scholarships from the school, I also did some part-time jobs.Of course, ordinary parties would definitely not take part-time jobs. For the Lei family, the hourly salary should be the highest here.

"Just right, Xiao Luo and I are going too, let's go there together," Fei Lan said.

Yan Lei smiled: "My friend and I took a ride there, and I'm going there soon, so I have to get in early."

So after class in the afternoon, Yan Lei was nowhere to be seen. Fei Lan sighed at the god-like speed while dragging Dong Xiaoluo to find the stylist who had made an appointment.

It has to be said that a stylist is a kind of god who turns decay into magic.When Fei Yuexin came in, he was just like the aunt in the vegetable market—you can't blame her, it's too late, the "honored guest" will move in tomorrow, and they haven't even planted roses here yet.When Fei Yuexin came out, he immediately turned into a high-class socialite, wearing a nude low-cut evening dress, exquisite makeup and dignified hair, which was completely different from the appearance when he just came in.

"It's your turn," Fei Lan patted Dong Xiaoluo on the shoulder, "I checked the guest list, if you go, you should be able to see a lot of clothes with unique designs, by the way..."

"What?" Dong Xiaoluo saw that the stylist was a little nervous.

Fei Lan tilted his head. He remembered that Lei Xiu had a good friend who was a world-renowned fashion designer, but he didn't know if they came to China together.It's better not to tell Dong Xiaoluo, because he won't be able to see anyone, and he will be disappointed again.

"Go in," Fei Lan smiled.

After seeing Dong Xiaoluo go in, she turned to look at her sister: "How is the garden?"

Speaking of this, her sister looked frustrated: "I'm afraid I have to rush to work at night."

Fei Lan was a little worried about what Lei Xiu would think when he saw the rose nursery with the same design as the one in the garden of his villa in Italy.After thinking about it, although Lei Xiu lived in the villa next door to their house, it was several years ago, not to mention, he probably didn't think so carefully about every detail.Thinking of this, Fei Lan felt relieved.

Yes, who would have thought that the dead would be reborn on the other side of the earth, who would have thought that the soul of Gao Yongxia lived in this body named Fei Lan.

That's right, his previous name was Gao Yongxia. His father was a famous Chinese pianist, and his mother was a slightly famous Italian violinist. They met in Vienna, and then his father moved to Italy. He was born in such a place as a mixed-race child. Music family, following his father, fell in love with the piano.The younger sister, Gao Yongliang, likes the violin. Compared with her mother, who has mediocre piano skills, her younger sister has shown a talent as a violin player since she was a child. At a very young age, her skills have surpassed her mother.

Tragically, their father died in an airplane accident when they were children, and their mother died of missing years a few years later.For younger sister Gao Yongliang, the next brother's death is even more unfortunate. It was obviously just a minor operation, but he passed away unexpectedly, as if their entire family had been cursed...

Every time I think of my sister being alone in this world, it hurts my heart like a knife.

He loves and misses her so much, but he has a reason why he can't see her.

Yes, he can't just repeat the same mistakes over and over again.

"Xiaolan, it's time to go," Fei Yuexin pushed him, and Fei Lan woke up from the memory. He saw Fei Yuexin raised his hand, "Hurry up, let's go, I'm still waiting for dinner." Didn't eat it."

"We can have dinner at their party. I heard it's all a buffet, and it's delicious." Dong Xiaoluo was also fully dressed, and he looked like a wealthy young man from an upper-class society, with a kind of innocence WTO-inspired temperament, "I told you so."

"Then you, Mama, definitely didn't tell you that how the meals are usually served, they will be served after the party." Fei Yuexin held Dong Xiaoluo just like holding a small pot friend, "No one would What kind of party will you solve the dinner problem at, don't embarrass our Fei family."

"But we haven't had dinner yet!" Dong Xiaoluo finally realized the seriousness of the situation, "We can buy some now and settle it in the car! I can just eat fried rice with eggs."

"Shut up!" Fei Yuexin didn't want to explain to him the smell of his mouth after a meal, so he hurriedly shoved him into the car.

"We can change to another menu." Fei Lan said seriously, and then he was also pushed into the car by his sister.

"That's right," his sister finally got into the extended Lincoln car and took out a bag of white toast from the side. "It's okay to change the menu."

The two boys looked at her desperately.

"Two more glasses of lemonade." Fei Yuexin said compromisingly, and then pressed the intercom, "You can drive now."

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