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After adding back his dad's WeChat account, Liu Yifeng deliberately asked for 2 yuan before booking a ticket to Hangzhou. With that old man, he had to pay first before doing anything, otherwise he would renege on the debt afterwards.

After the household registration book was delivered safely, Liu Yifeng rejected his father's next itinerary, simply transferred to Shaoxing, and then took the bullet train to Hangzhou overnight.She has only seen the West Lake in August. I wonder if the West Lake in November will have a different charm?

After seeing the West Lake, Liu Yifeng bought another high-speed rail ticket to go to Shanghai. Liu Yifeng was a little happy not to have to take a hard seat on the train. Since it was a public fund to eat and drink, he had to see the beautiful scenery of the Bund again in November before going.

Finally, he no longer needs to live in a room without windows or even a public bathroom. Lying on the big soft and clean bed, Liu Yifeng finally regained the peace and comfort of being alone.

Although there are many advantages to living with Shang Yiluan, Liu Yifeng still needs some space by himself occasionally. Unfortunately, Shang Yiluan clings too tightly to her. If she didn't take this opportunity, she would never be able to escape from Shang Yiluan's Wuzhishan.

After eating authentic fried rice, Liu Yifeng walked along the river in a leisurely manner, and the Oriental Pearl TV Tower in the distance was already close at hand.

"Ah~ The Bund~ I, Liu Hansan, are here again!" With the cold river wind blowing, Liu Yifeng felt very comfortable watching the neon lights flashing in the distance. No matter how many times he saw the beautiful scenery of the Bund, he was so intoxicated.

After walking for half a circle, Liu Yifeng sat on the bench to rest his feet, and suddenly wanted to sing a song to Jiang Gaoge to express his emotions.There was a smile on the corner of her mouth. Although she couldn't really do that, it was still possible to listen to the song.

Taking out the phone, Liu Yifeng turned on the screen but was attracted by the background messages on Weibo.

"Damn!" Liu Yifeng couldn't help swearing after reading the whole news.The big show is just around the corner, and the designer of D&G (Dolce & Gabbana) actually publicly published insulting videos and remarks. Chen Kun, who received the invitation letter, immediately stated that he would not attend the evening show, and others even returned as soon as they arrived in Shanghai. After leaving Beijing, the 24 invited guests also expressed their attitude that they would not attend. More than 300 Chinese models also went on strike, and then the D&G official Weibo had to announce the cancellation of the big show in the evening.Regarding this incident, the D&G designer actually said that the ins was hacked...

Liu Yifeng naturally didn't believe such a lame reason. Just like what netizens said, a designer who earns money from the Chinese but still insults China and describes the Chinese like shit, this kind of designer really deserves to be hacked to pieces.

"Damn it! Earn Chinese money but insult China behind your back, get out!"

Continuing to read the comments, Liu Yifeng's cynical psychology quickly turned into another kind of emotion. "Oh, yes, no matter which big brand you go to buy, you are giving money to foreign devils. Why can't China have its own luxury accessories? We have a civilization of 5000 years, and there are so many clothing evolutions... ·”

"I thought that you would be like those fake patriots on the Internet who only talk about it, but I didn't expect you to say such a thing." Liu Yifeng's muttering attracted the attention of the people around him.

Following the sound, Liu Yifeng turned his head slowly.

"Hi, my name is Bai Wei."

"Hello, Liu Yifeng." After simply shaking hands, Liu Yifeng judged from the other person's clothing that this person had a lot of background.

"Actually, I was invited to participate in the D&G show tonight. Who would have thought that this would happen..."

"Are you, a star?"

"No, no, no~" Bai Wei shook her head, with a helpless smile at the corner of her mouth, "I am a fashion designer, and I have my own brand in Milan... No, it should be said, I used to have my own brand."

"Ever owned? That is, broke?"

"Yeah, it lasted less than six years."

"What style?"

"It's what you said just now, the national style, I do the national style."

"Is it not recognized by foreigners?"

"It's not just that foreigners don't recognize it, even we ourselves don't recognize it..."

"Probably not. You see, our history has been thriving for so many years. As for clothing, it has also been replaced by dynasties. Even if you don't buy a certain style, there won't be a market for all of them, right?"

"You also studied fashion design?" Liu Yifeng's words were beyond Bai Wei's expectation, she should still be a student, it seems that these words should not be spoken by a child of her age.

"No, no, I'm studying logistics." Liu Yifeng quickly denied it, "However, before taking logistics courses, we took management, economics, and marketing, so now I look at problems from the perspective of marketing. "

"Oh, that's it."

"However, my family is in the clothing business, but it's the lowest-end market. My dad is now in Shaoxing, responsible for purchasing goods, and then shipping them to Russia in batches."

"Is your family still doing transnational business?"

"It's not counted as transnational, because my family's market is only in Russia."

"So, do you know the basics of clothing? If that's the case, why don't you just learn design?"

"I want to study too. Who would have thought that all design classes would belong to art colleges? By the time I want to apply for this major, the college entrance examination will be over."

"I see, then, are you interested in fashion design?"

"It should be said that I was interested in design. I originally wanted to study interior decoration. Who would have thought that I would study logistics in the end? As a result, I spent four years in college eating and waiting to die. I didn't pay attention to the class at all. However, I later I opened a small shop, the decoration style is designed by myself, and the result is not bad~”

"So, you are self-taught?"

"Hmm...you can put it this way~ It's always quick to learn something you like."

"So, what do you think of my current situation?"

"I don't know how your last brand went bankrupt, so can you tell me about it?"

"Okay, anyway, there is still time, so let's talk to you." Bai Wei glanced down at her watch, and then silently started.

"When I was in college, I came up with the idea of ​​creating a Guofeng brand. One of the graduation designs was praised by the teacher. Later, this design was favored by a big brand. I earned a lot of money based on that drawing. The first bucket of gold in my life is also the first bucket of gold that gave me the courage to start a business, so I quickly established my personal brand - BAIWE..." Telling my own story in a leisurely manner, there is There are too many emotions accumulated in Bai Wei's heart, she really needs to confide in others.Strangers are the best listeners, because she doesn't have to worry about her negative emotions affecting Liu Yifeng.

"My story is over, what advice do you have?"

"I think..." According to his own understanding of clothing, fashion, and Chinese history, Liu Yifeng expressed his opinion to his heart's content.

"Your suggestion is very useful to me, let's make friends?"

"Huh? Good." After adding WeChat to each other, Bai Wei's time has come.

"It's time for me to go, and I have to fly back to Milan. In the future, if I encounter problems, can I ask you for advice at any time?"

"I don't dare to ask for advice, but if I encounter a problem that I can solve, I will definitely know everything."

"Okay, then, I look forward to seeing you next time~"

"Hmm~" After shaking hands and saying goodbye, Liu Yifeng got up to see them off.As far as he could see, Liu Yifeng noticed another woman a few meters away, who must be Bai Wei's assistant.

The conversation was too involved, and Liu Yifeng realized that the beautiful scenery of the Bund in front of him had been turned off, and the boundaries of several towering buildings could no longer be distinguished.