Song Shifeng's 1991

Dear Editor-in-Chief Song:

Dear Editor-in-Chief Song:

Hello, I am very excited to receive your reply. Thank you very much for reading my letter in your busy schedule and writing me a reply.Although I haven't seen you in person, it can be seen from your handwriting that you must be a talented and personable man, which makes people admire you.

The "Great Country Fashion" magazine is really good-looking, and my partners and I like it very much.The clothes design and collocation in the magazine are very beautiful and refreshing.This magazine really opened our eyes. It turns out that clothes can be matched like this.Everyone agrees to wear it according to the dressing guide in the magazine, which is really gratifying.

There are also perfumes, I never knew that there are so many exquisite perfumes, the top notes, middle notes and tail notes, cedar rosemary chamomile, it seems that people have already smelled the fragrance of perfume when they are dazzling.

But what I like the most is the name of the magazine. "Great Country Fashion" is magnificent, elegant, and has my style of a great country in China, which is really rare.

I think that the person who can make such a good magazine must be a fashionable and elegant person. He is elegant, intellectual, far-sighted, and a rare gentleman in the world who understands fashion and loves life. The beauty makes people yearn for it.

Also, may I ask, who is the cover model for the first issue of the magazine?Unique temperament, unforgettable, really want to make a friend.

It's a pity that our magazine has not been published in my hometown, and my relatives and friends can't read it even if they want to. It's a pity. I hope to see the fashionable and beautiful magazine in my hometown this year.

I hope Editor-in-Chief Song doesn’t mind after so much rambling. I’m so excited, moved, and admired. Please allow me to offer my most sincere blessings. I hope that our "Great Country Fashion" will get better and better, and one day we will be able to go abroad and lead the fashion world.I hope that editor-in-chief Song will be in good health and look unparalleled.

Yours sincerely;

salute;

Your reader Zi Fei;

October 1991, 9;

"Wow, where did this sycophant come from? This sycophant will make everyone faint." Ping Guanyue almost died of soreness while holding the letter paper.

"Here!" Song Shifeng snatched it back, folded it carefully and put it in the envelope, and then put it in the filing cabinet with a glass door behind him, "This is a letter from my pen pal, I'm jealous and hand it in myself."

"Your pen friend is the reincarnation of a sycophant."

"I just like people to flatter me, how about you say something?"

"I think you just made pen pals for this kind of flattery."

"Hmph." What is it?

"I don't want to chat with you, I have something to do with you."

"Say."

"I've got something to do right now, so let Yangzi do the design for the next issue first."

Song Shifeng suddenly rang the alarm, "Why are you going?"

"Retreat."

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Ping Guanyue chuckled, "Brother Lu will celebrate his birthday next month, so I want to prepare a birthday present."

"Design clothes?"

"uh-huh."

"I didn't pour cold water on you, did you make someone else wear it?" Song Shifeng really didn't like it.

"He may wear it if he does it, but he will never wear it if he doesn't." Ping Guanyue is particularly open-minded, and his ambition is so high that he said that the appeal is so low that it is obviously low in the dust. "Speaking of it, I haven't seen him for a long time. In the friendship between our two families, this little face will always be given."

"Why do you still miss him?" Didn't I give him enough work?Let him still have the leisure to think about these things.

This idiot who has never talked about relationships at all thinks that he can forget everything when he is busy, but he can control his mind with the word busy.

Ping Guanyue smiled, with a different stupidity than usual, "Not only thinking about it, I also want to see him every day, talk to him, eat with him, and just stay with him without doing anything. Sleep in a quilt..."

"Stop, stop!" Song Shifeng's face turned dark, "I don't need to tell you the rest, I don't want to know. Your brother Lu probably doesn't want to know either."

"So now I can only make a set of clothes for him to celebrate his birthday. If he can't sleep in the same quilt, he can wear the same piece of cloth. It can be regarded as sleeping half a quilt. I am very happy to think that he will wear the clothes I made." Ping Guan The laughing nymphomaniac said, "You are so heartless that you can't understand my feelings."

"I think you hit the south wall and don't look back." It's hard to understand the feeling of such a shaved head. People are so annoying and post it up, and use the same piece of cloth. You must be crazy.

"I am willing to have a broken head and blood." The romance of a tailor is really incomprehensible to ordinary people.

"Hot face sticking to someone's cold ass, cheap!" Song Shifeng's words were not vicious.He really wanted to wake up this idiot, he doesn't like you, can you be a little self-aware?Are we so worthless?

"You can't even dress up a peacock, Sao!" Ping Guanyue didn't back down either, and the two were more shameless than the other.

"I don't care if you make clothes for him, but you can't lose your job." It was useless to persuade Song Shifeng to work directly, "Wait for the rice to cook."

"Magazines can't always belong to the two of us. You have to absorb some new blood, otherwise you will get tired of aesthetics, understand?"

"You tell me to look for rice when it's ready. Where can I find it? Do you want it on the street?" He just didn't say anything, but of course, he was telling the truth.

"Anyway, I can't publish a perfunctory work and smash the signboard." Others also insisted.

"If you don't do it, I'll just leave the magazine empty and write about designers slipping away."

"Okay, I'll see if you dare!"

Song Shifeng is so daring.

The magazine was empty for two pages, and there was only a row of large characters on the snow-white paper. The designer slipped away and couldn't upload new ones.

However, the magazine printed two extra pages on other themes to fill the vacancy, so readers couldn't really buy a bible back.

But I didn't expect this move to inadvertently explode a wave of wild designers, sending manuscripts to them one after another. It really made them find a few good ones, which is also a surprise.

Let's not mention these, let's talk about Lu Ting's birthday.

This birthday party is quite impressive. It has wrapped up a floor in the largest restaurant in the county and turned it into a western-style cold buffet. The skirts of the men and women in suits and leather shoes who came to the banquet were flying, and they all put on their tall feet in a pretentious manner. The cup chatted and laughed happily, very foreign.

I don't know how many times I practiced at home in advance, it looks decent.

As the shrouded younger brother, Song Shifeng naturally couldn't be absent.Because he was an accompanying guest, he was winking and didn't dress up too conspicuously. He wore a plaid thin suit with a snow-white pocket square, and wore his best watch on his wrist. The overall equipment is in line with the identity of their guests.

Song Shifeng had attended quite a few banquets, but this was the first time he attended such a foreign feast. Before he left, he asked Yang Jiabao for a consultation.

But the banquet is like that, good-looking is good-looking, fresh and fresh, but I am embarrassed to eat too much.He, Song Shifeng, is a face-seeking person. On this occasion, everyone is holding a glass of wine to pretend. How could he eat so much.He could only pretend to be more stylish than everyone else. He came to eat on an empty stomach, but he ate two small snacks in one night, and he drank a lot of sparkling wine.

The bladder can't stand it after drinking too much alcohol, but Song Shifeng doesn't know that the bathroom in this kind of occasion is a place where accidents happen frequently.

As soon as he walked to the door of the bathroom, Song Shifeng heard a strange sound. Without thinking about it, he raised his hand and pushed the door open.Urinary urgency, how can I think so much.

Then I saw a tall man with his back to him, hugging someone... Dabo?Why do you seem to be punching and kicking?Is it a boo...

What kind of hobby is this, tossing around in the toilet?Like this smell?

No, this is the men's restroom.

Song Shifeng withdrew to look at the sign, yes, it was the men's restroom.

It's good to be right, his stomach is about to explode, he rolled his eyes and unbuttoned his pants to release the water.

A man beats up a woman's blockage in the men's toilet, it's really good!

Eh?female? !

Song Shifeng immediately pissed and split his legs, grandma's, peeing in front of a woman, I will not be safe at night!

"You two..." He hummed two words angrily, and the tall man with his back turned away was suddenly pushed away.Then Song Shifeng saw the people inside.

"You!" He was tongue-tied, and couldn't straighten his tongue for a while, this, this, how could it be him!Lu Ting Lu is so powerful that he was pressed and kissed forcibly!Still a man!As far as his image and aura are concerned, it is only in line with the usual law that he presses people down and kisses forcefully. Why is it reversed now?No, won't a man knock his teeth when he's having sex with a man?Song Shifeng's mind was in a mess for a while.

Before he could straighten his knotted tongue, the man suddenly turned his head.

Song Shifeng felt like a rabbit being watched by a hawk, his fur exploded into a ball, and for a moment he felt that he might be silenced.

"Go away!" Lu Ting growled.

Song Shifeng left subconsciously.

"It's not about you!"

The tall man seemed to chuckle. Song Shifeng wasn't sure if he was hallucinating, but he could see Lu Ting's face turning black.

When passing by Song Shifeng, the man didn't give a single glance in his eyes, and walked with his head held high, as if this was not a toilet but some high-end place.

What a crazy thing!His mind was always in a state of confusion, but it didn't delay Song Shifeng's indignation.

"What did you see?" Lu Ting's face was dark, his eyes were dark, scary dark.

"Two men go to the toilet, what else can they see." As a qualified social person, Song Shifeng subconsciously gave the most correct answer.

Lu Ting glanced at him again, and Song Shifeng was sure that this glance was definitely a threat.

After one glance, he began to straighten his dress in front of the mirror with no expression on his face. Song Shifeng noticed his clothes, and then he was full of grievances for Ping Guan.

Might as well make it for him to wear.That dress was so pretty, he was so greedy that he wanted to try it, but he was not allowed.His mind suddenly flew to the sky, and a sentence popped out of his ear, "No matter what you see, shut up, understand?"

Song Shifeng snapped back to his senses, and made a gesture of shutting up in a very sensible manner.

"Still leaving? Waiting to give you a red envelope?"

Song Shifeng couldn't help but rolled his eyes, and walked away, thinking that I love your yin and yang.

He deserves to be pressed and beaten forcibly!

Song Shifeng stopped suddenly in the middle of walking, no, he hasn't finished going to the bathroom yet!I was so scared to pee back, it's fucking enough.

Suffering such a fright, how can I have the mind to attend a birthday party, and eating cold noodles at home is more comfortable than this.

As a result, he was stopped by someone just outside the entrance of the hotel, and he was dragged to the billiard hall regardless of the reason.

What are you doing?You said you should keep it a secret?Why do you want to silence me?