My fruit shop became popular in the world

Tianhai International Convention and Exhibition Center.

Dynamic music was played on the radio, and trendy men and women dressed in avant-garde clothes could be seen everywhere, and many of them were familiar faces that were often seen in the media.

Today is the third day of the official opening of Tianhai Fashion Week, and it is also the day when "Harvest Season" exhibits.

Xuanchu deliberately closed the shop for a half-day rest, and invited the shop assistants to watch the show together, and also called the couriers from the Jiufeng clan.

"Oh my god, that's Yu Zhen, the editor-in-chief of "New Fashion" magazine." Customer service Xiao Qin tightly squeezed Mi Ziyi's hand, "She is one of the top fashion figures in the domestic fashion circle, and she is here!"

"And that one! Luo Huai, a very famous fashion blogger, ah, he is really thin."

"Wait, is that person Xiaoshui, an Internet celebrity? But I don't think he looks as good as in the photo..."

Affected by the atmosphere at the scene, the shop assistants discussed and took pictures excitedly.

As everyone knows, while they are looking at the scenery, they themselves have become a landscape in the eyes of others.

This time to see the show, everyone deliberately put on the same uniform, that is, the fruit-dyed uniform designed by Xuan Chu and Zhou Li.

The uniforms are designed in an antique style, with some modern elements added, making them both fairy-like and practical.

More importantly, there are Xuanchu, Changxiao, Jiuyao and others in the team.Their good looks are already eye-catching, and if they go out together, even if they are wearing sacks, they will attract countless eyeballs. Wearing uniforms, they will look even more out of the world, not like ordinary people.

They walked along the way, attracting countless attention, and many people whispered to each other, discussing whether it was a model invited by any brand.

Yu Zhen also noticed the existence of this group of people.

As the editor-in-chief of China's No. [-] fashion magazine "New Fashion", she has a pair of critical and sharp eyes, and has a very high sensitivity to beauty.

"Editor Yu, do you have any questions?" Seeing her suddenly stop, the staff behind her asked cautiously.

Rumor has it that this big boss is extremely picky and difficult to serve. If something goes wrong, the leader must beat him to death.

"Are they the models of this fashion week?" Yu Zhen took off her sunglasses halfway, stretched out her slender fingers, and pointed at the group of people in the fruit shop.

The staff looked at it carefully, and said uncertainly: "It seems not, but what they are wearing... feels a bit like the 'harvest season'?"

"Huh?" Yu Zhen raised her delicately trimmed eyebrows, "Which designer's work?"

"Zhou Li is a young local designer from Tianhai. He has an independent brand 'Maple' under his name. His works in this exhibition are very special, using fruits as dyes..." The staff did a good job and talked endlessly Introduction, "By the way, this show will be held in Hall 04 at 30:[-]."

"Fruit dyeing? This concept is interesting." Yu Zhen's red lips curled up, "04:30 is it? Then leave me a seat in Hall [-]."

"Okay, Editor-in-Chief Yu." The staff member, the prison guard, was stunned, and quickly agreed.

He thought that designer Zhou might be lucky this time.

***

"Xuan Chu, here!" Zhou Li excitedly waved to Xuan Chu and his party.

"This is the hall for the show later? Why is it so small..." Xiao Qin looked around at the empty exhibition hall, a little disappointed.

The catwalk and stands were all temporary structures, which looked very simple and could only accommodate dozens of people by visual inspection, which was completely different from the shows she usually saw on TV.

Zhou Li shrugged: "Who makes it so that there are so many bigwigs participating in the fashion week this time, it's not bad for me to be assigned to such an independent hall, and some designers can only hold a show together."

Xuan Chu: "Are you all ready?"

Zhou Li made an OK gesture: "Everything is ready, just wait for the opening. Oh, by the way, those fruit cores you brought last time, after being made into accessories, the effect is very good, do you want to see it?"

Xuan Chu was delighted: "Really? Take me to see it."

Xuan Chu and Zhou Li went backstage, they talked about something interesting, and laughed.

Chang Xiao stared at their backs with deep eyes.

"Tsk, our brother Xuan Chu is popular, he gets along with everyone, everyone likes him, no wonder my cousin often mentions him." A joking voice sounded in his ears, and Chang Xiao heard, Extra harsh.

Chang Xiao glanced at Jiu Yao, who was acting like a fool, let out a cold snort from his nasal cavity, turned around and was about to leave.

"Mr. Changxiao, I heard that you have recovered your memory?" Jiu Yao said with a smile.

Chang Xiao paused, without looking back, and said coldly, "So what?"

"Then what are you still doing in the fruit shop?" Jiu Yao walked beside him, "Isn't your original purpose just to find lost memories through Brother Xuanchu?"

"I—" Chang Xiao wanted to refute, but realized that he was unable to argue.

"Or, are you reluctant to leave Brother Xuanchu?" A cunning flashed in Jiu Yao's eyes.

Like a thunderclap exploding in his mind, Chang Xiao froze in place, unable to recover for a long time.

"Cousin, Jiuyao, what are you talking about?" Seeing these two people getting together, Xuan Chu suddenly became nervous and strode towards here.

The two men almost got into a fight the first time they met, and since then, he never dared to let them be alone again.

"It's nothing." Jiu Yao straightened his haircut as if nothing had happened, "I just heard that Taoist Changxiao has recovered his memory, so I congratulate him."

"Really?" Xuan Chu looked suspicious.

Jiu Yao pouted: "Brother Xuan Chu, am I that untrustworthy?"

"Cough, cough, cough." Xuan Chu coughed dryly, and hurriedly explained, "Brother didn't mean to distrust you..."

He just thinks that Jiuyao is good at everything else, he just likes to make troubles, and he is a typical temperament who doesn't think things are too big to watch the excitement.

He quietly glanced at Changxiao, although he said that Jun seemed a little out of shape, but rather than saying that he was angry, it would be better to think that he was in a daze.

"Daojun?" He walked up to Chang Xiao and called softly, "Are you alright?"

Seeing that Chang Xiao didn't respond, he stretched out a finger and lightly poked the other's arm.

Chang Xiao shuddered, took half a step back, and looked at him in astonishment, his eyes had complex meanings, his lips moved slightly, as if he had said something.

The volume of the music in the arena was a bit loud, and Xuan Chu couldn't hear it clearly, so he took a step forward and put his ear close to it: "What did you say?"

Chang Xiao pushed him away, striding towards the door without looking back.

Xuan Chu was stunned for a moment, and was about to catch up, but was stopped by Zhou Li: "The show is about to start, and you are also the protagonist tonight, so don't walk away."

This show is indeed very important, and it is the key to "Harvest Season" winning reputation in the industry.

He made up his mind: "Oh, okay, I won't go, I'll just wait here."

***

"Hey, how do you walk? Do you have eyes?"

At the entrance of Hall No. [-], Yu Zhen, who was stepping on the height of the sky, was almost hit by the oncoming figure. The staff around her were furiously cursing, but the other party was so fast that she had already disappeared from sight.

"Editor Yu, are you okay?" the staff member smiled apologetically.

Yu Zhen waved her hand: "It's okay. Is this the 'Harvest Season' show?"

Staff: "Yes, this is it. Here is your admission ticket."

In order to ensure that the show is in good order, a fixed amount of tickets will be prepared for each show.But except for some well-known designers' shows where tickets are hard to come by, and even sold at high prices on the black market, tickets to many shows are simply not sold, and are usually given away as gifts.

Most of the people who came to watch the show were Zhou Li's relatives and friends, as well as reporters and critics, and the free admission tickets could not be used up.

It is conceivable that Yu Zhen's appearance is like throwing a stone into a calm lake, causing countless splashes.

Zhou Li, who was busy in the background, heard that Yu Zhen was coming, and gave a strange cry, almost throwing all the clothes in his hand.

"My God, why is Editor-in-Chief Yu here? What to do Xuan Chu, I'm so nervous now, my heart is beating so fast." He was excited and nervous, turning around on the spot.

"Don't panic, you're ready, aren't you?" Xuan Chu smiled, "According to your own rhythm, it will be fine."

Yu Zhen's proposal to watch this show was purely on a whim, just because she was a little interested in the theme of "fruit dyeing", but that's all.

After all, she has been in the fashion industry for more than [-] years. What strange fashions have she not seen?

But when the lights came on and the first model appeared on the stage, she involuntarily straightened her back involuntarily, and slightly raised her right eyebrow, which was a small gesture when she encountered something she was interested in.

As one model after another appeared, her eyebrows grew higher and higher.

At the end of the show, all the models surrounded Zhou Li on the stage, and the audience burst into thunderous applause.

"Thank you, thank you everyone." Zhou Li bowed again and again, and when he straightened his waist, there was a sparkle in his eyes, "Thank you to the organizer and staff of Tianhai Fashion Week, to the editor-in-chief of "New Fashion", and to my family and friends. I would like to thank everyone present for supporting me. But here, I would like to thank one person in particular, he is my partner and good friend, Mr. Hu Xuanchu from Wonderful Fruit Store.”

Xuan Chu didn't expect to be called suddenly, and was a little surprised—Zhou Li didn't tell him that there would be such a link in advance.

The other employees of the fruit shop cheered and clapped vigorously.

No one noticed that a tall and thin figure appeared at the door.

On the stage, Zhou Li continued: "If it wasn't for Xuanchu's support at the beginning, it would have taken a lot of twists and turns for 'Harvest Season' to meet you. In the field of fruit dyeing, he has guided me a lot and also contributed to my career. The design has brought a lot of inspiration…”

Xuan Chu smiled and waved to Zhou Li, and under the booing of everyone, he also jumped onto the runway.

At the door, the man watched the interaction between the two silently, the light in his eyes sank little by little.

……

The show was held successfully, and after the end, Zhou Li was invited by Yu Zhen to chat, while Xuan Chu and the others walked out carrying the gifts that Zhou Li specially prepared for each guest present, and they were still discussing the show just now excitedly.

Xuan Chu looked around, with a hint of anxiety hidden between his brows.

"Brother Xuanchu, are you looking for Daoist Changxiao?" Jiu Yao walked to him and asked in a low voice.

Xuan Chu hurriedly asked: "Have you seen him?"

Jiu Yao spread his hands: "No, why don't you give him a call?"

Xuan Chu shook the phone helplessly: "I called, but he didn't answer."

He grabbed Jiu Yao's wrist and said eagerly: "Jiu Yao, tell me the truth, what did you guys say before the opening?"

Jiu Yao: "Brother, I've said it before, it's just to congratulate the Taoist Lord. If you don't believe me, then I can't help it."

Xuan Chu slowly let go of his hand, and sighed: "I don't believe you, but I just think Daojun's behavior is a bit strange this time. It's so good, but suddenly he doesn't care about people. Why is that?"

Jiu Yao rolled his eyes: "If Brother Yuxi wants to know, instead of guessing in private, why not ask Jun directly?"

Xuan Chu pursed his lips as if thinking: "That's the only way to go."

……

When Xuan Chu returned to the fruit shop, he found that Chang Xiao had returned, leaning on the recliner he used to sit on most, and the sound of happy Xiao Xiao Le came from the phone.

He walked in front of Chang Xiao, and blocked the light behind him: "Mr. Dao, is it convenient for us to chat?"

Chang Xiao's entire face was shrouded in shadow, his hands paused, and then he continued to tap the screen: "Say whatever you want."

Xuan Chu raised his eyebrows: "I want to ask you, why are you unhappy at the show this afternoon?"

"Why am I unhappy?" Chang Xiao immediately denied it.

Xuan Chu shrugged: "Okay, then may I ask why you left suddenly?"

Chang Xiao: "It's too stuffy in there, I want to go out and get some air."

Xuan Chu: "Then why didn't you answer my phone?"

Chang Xiao: "I didn't hear that."

Xuan Chu: "..."

Chang Xiao glanced at him, and said in a cold tone, "That's it, don't disturb me to pass the level here."

Xuan Chu: "I...forget it."

After Xuan Chu left, Chang Xiao slowly put down the phone, staring blankly at the direction where he left, wondering what he was thinking.

***

"Harvest Season" is on fire!

Zhou Li specially called to announce the good news to Xuan Chu, saying that Yu Zhen specially left him here yesterday, and the two chatted for a long time.

Yu Zhen admired his design concept very much, especially the accessories made of fruit pits, and expressed her intention to cooperate with him.

"I'm so happy Xuan Chu, do you know that the editor-in-chief Yu told me personally that he would arrange an interview for me, and that 'Harvest Season' will be on "New Fashion"!" Zhou Li said beamingly.

Xuan Chu was also very happy: "Congratulations, remember to send me a copy of the magazine."

"That's a must!"

After hanging up the phone, Xuan Chu announced the good news to the shop assistants.

Xiao Qin held his face and thought about the future: "I must keep that silk scarf well. After Brother Zhou Li becomes popular, the silk scarf will be worth a lot. I will pass it on to my daughter as a family heirloom."

"Silk scarf? What silk scarf?" Xuan Chu didn't know why.

"Boss, you haven't opened the gift box yet, have you?" Seeing Xuan Chu's confused face, Xiao Qin reminded, "It's the gift from Kanxiu yesterday."

Zhou Li attaches great importance to this Tianhai Fashion Week event. From stage design to model selection, he is responsible for everything, and he also prepared a souvenir for every guest who came to the show.

Xuan Chu had indeed not opened the gift box yet.After he came back yesterday, he was anxious to find out about the situation with Chang Xiao, so he put the gift bag aside, and then he was busy returning to Qingqiu to replenish the stock, completely forgetting about it.

Thinking of this now, he hurriedly found out the gift box, which contained a beautiful fruit-dyed silk scarf.

"It's quite exquisite." Xuan Chu touched his chin and commented, "Wait, this box is specially customized, and there is a 'Maple' logo on it."

"Isn't it? I heard that the design of the gift box was drawn by Designer Zhou himself." Xiao Qin sighed loudly, "It's nothing more than a beautiful silk scarf. Even the gift box is so beautiful. It's like a work of art. I don't want to lose it."

"A gift box..." Xuan Chu stared at the gift box, thoughtful, "I suddenly have an idea about the gift box."

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