This event invited top talents from many different industries who have certain appeal and influence to the public.
It aims to convey the concept and attitude of environmental protection to the world through various works and ideas.
In order to awaken the world's love for the environment and the importance of environmental protection in daily life.
In addition to Wang Rong, there are two designers from Berg from the UK and Kurahashi from Japan in the clothing design team, both of whom are international masters.
They are also old friends with each other, and they often met in various activities before.
Cangqiao's assistant, Hirosue, even asked, why wasn't Zhang Luo here this time?
The English pronunciation of the Japanese is very strange, and it is very tiring to communicate, but Hirosue's mother is from China, so she can speak Chinese.
Although not fluent, there is nothing wrong with basic communication.
So when Ning An communicated with him, it was very funny. He often spoke in a mixture of Chinese and English, and occasionally cooperated with gestures.
Because each group can only produce one exhibit, and the opinions of several designers are not consistent, so the focus of the work in the first two days is to communicate the plan and do preliminary research.
Although many things can be helped by the organizer's staff, more professional things must be handled by Ning'an, Hirosue and Mr. Berg's assistant Simon.
They watched a lot of graphic materials and corresponding exhibitions.
Realize that the pollution and destruction of the environment are far more serious than the public knows, and the situation is even more severe.
One of the organizers of this event said that scientists predict that the earth will no longer be suitable for human habitation in 200 years, but in fact, with the current development speed of science and technology, the earth will no longer be suitable for human beings in less than 200 years lived.
While technology has brought great convenience to human beings, it has also brought serious crises.
The final starting point of the clothing design team is to consider starting from the material aspect.
In recent years, many major international brands of fur clothing have begun to no longer use real animal fur.
Instead, artificial fur is used under the slogan of environmental protection.
But most consumers do not know that the artificial fibers in artificial fur are very difficult to degrade. Once they are discarded or buried in the ground, it will take thousands of years to complete the degradation, which will cause serious pollution to soil and water.
And various man-made fabrics that are becoming more and more mature also have the same problem.
Not to mention the pollution caused in the various procedures of clothing manufacturing.
Not only that, but the obsolete clothes discarded every year have also become a major source of pollution on the earth that cannot be ignored.
In response to this, Cangqiao has a very good proposal.
Ning An went to a research institute in Australia with Guangmo that day.
The institute is currently developing a new type of fabric and has already achieved modest success.
And one of the researchers had worked with Mr. Kurahashi before, so they wanted to see if they could enable the fabric.
They waited in the lobby of the Institute for a while, and Mr. Canghashi's friend took them upstairs.
There are some data about this new fabric in the laboratory.
This is a fabric that can be recycled and reused and can be easily degraded. It is very light, feels like silk, and is skin-friendly and smooth.
Once successfully listed, this will mean that the hidden dangers of pollution caused by waste clothes can be completely solved in the future.
The reason why it has not yet reached the listing standard is mainly because the production cost is too high.
After reading some materials, Ning An and Guang Mo understood the meaning of high cost, not only in terms of economy, but also in terms of environment.
Although the production of new fabrics will solve some pollution sources in a certain sense, it will cause another kind of pollution in the production process, which is almost equal to the pros and cons.
Moreover, the research institute has not yet found a reasonable way to overcome it.
A few people from the clothing design team held a meeting that night.
At that time, Canghashi only knew that the research institute was researching a fabric that could be degraded and recycled, but he did not know the details behind it.
After knowing the truth at this moment, it is inevitable to be disappointed.
For other fabrics, it is difficult to find fabrics that truly meet the meaning of environmental protection.
Even for pure natural cotton and linen fabrics, it is still difficult to avoid corresponding pollution in the process of planting and production.
Pesticides, fertilizers and printing and dyeing in production...
Every link is a polluting link.
Several people discussed for a long time, and their opinions were very inconsistent, but time was running out.
It is said that the curator of this exhibition has already arrived in Australia, and the venue will be arranged in the next two days, and some works will also enter the venue one after another.
In the next few days, after many discussions and examinations, everyone finally decided to abandon the original plan.
Then several sets of new plans came out one after another, and two of them were finally selected.
They made two works and handed them over to the organizer, who will decide which one to use for the exhibition.
One is a cape designed with patterns of flora and fauna around the world that are in danger of extinction.
The cloak is made of a lot of fabric, and the wind blows like a bright banner.
But what is advertised above are all kinds of animals and plants that are facing the plight of extinction. The variety of species is shocking.
The second is a straw skirt, worn by a live model for the exhibition.
The model expresses a mother's situation through her makeup and demeanor.
From top to bottom, she changed from lush green full of vitality to yellow and gray little by little, until her ankles were covered with mud and sand, full of scars.
It was very heartbreaking and sad to see, but the organizer finally chose this one.
Whether it's Wang Rong, Cang Qiao or Berg, no matter how irreplaceable their status in the fashion circle is, in this short ten-day cooperation period, each of them is gentle, responsible, not arrogant, and able to Listen patiently to other people's opinions, and be willing to work hard for some very good things without taking a penny.
Although there were differences at work, when they sat together, they became closer.
The day when the work enters the stage is also the day when everyone will be separated.
They sat in the corner of the bar, regretting that they could not make better works because of the wrong direction at first.
While discussing some of the most impactful works of art and photography in the exhibition hall.
By the way, relax and chat about each other's work focus in the second half of the year.
Cangqiao is the liveliest person here, and in just a dozen days, he has already gotten into a ball with the staff.
And Wang Rong is the quietest one, rarely going out except for work.
While everyone was talking, Cangqiao suddenly whistled in the direction of the bar.
On the high stool next to the bar, there were two people very close together, only their backs could be seen.
But even if it's just the back view, it can be seen that there is an ambiguous relationship between them.
Canghashi called blankly: "G."
The older man over there turns around and is Asian.
He looked about 27 or [-] years old, wearing a light gray turtleneck sweater, with delicate features, a coquettish demeanor, and dimples when he smiled.
Following his movements, the young boy holding his arm also turned his head and looked over.
The boy, with red lips and white teeth, leaned into his ear and said something, and the person who was changed to "G" laughed.
Canghashi introduced them in English: "G is the curator of our exhibition, and he was specially invited by the organizer from Italy."
Then he laughed and lowered his voice to joke: "He is very flirtatious and shows mercy everywhere, so don't be tempted by him."
Cangqiao probably wanted to ask G to come over for a drink, but the other party only smiled and waved to them, then turned his head away.
Everyone continued to drink, but Ning An keenly felt that Wang Rong's state was not right.
He was no longer smiling, and his always soft eyes became dark, which made people very stressed, and his eyes glanced towards the bar from time to time.
Ning An's heart skipped a beat, from Italy, G, the curator...
Is it Cheng Qian?
He turned his head and saw Cheng with his coat draped over his forearm, walking out with his arms around the boy's waist.
The chair next to him made a harsh sound, Wang Rong stood up, and chased over there with a bad expression.
Ning An hurriedly picked up Wang Rong's coat and chased after him, and motioned for everyone to continue.
He was knocked over by two drunks on his way out and nearly fell.
After chasing out the gate, the colorful lights of the bar were reflected in the snow, and the cold wind made his cheeks ache. In the parking lot ahead, Wang Rong was holding onto Cheng Qian not to let him go.
Cheng Qian was wearing a coat, while Wang Rong was only wearing a thin sweater, standing in a stalemate in the cold wind.
Ning An hurriedly chased after him. A large group of white mist permeated the cold air with his breath. He called out: "Teacher."
Then want to dress him.
But Wang Rong pursed his lips and held Cheng Qian's wrist tightly, Ning An could only put his coat on his shoulders.
On the other hand, Cheng Qian was very calm. He glanced at Ning An, showed a little surprised expression, and smiled mockingly: "Your preferences have not changed?"
Then he smiled lightly and softly: "It's a pity that I'm not what I used to be."
Ning An actually wanted to leave, to give them some space.
But Wang Rong's face was pale and his lips were so cold that they were blue and purple, which made him really worried.
He pursed his lips and stood beside him without saying a word.
The car was slapped from inside, because the boy got impatient.
Cheng Qian smiled and bent down to coax the boy softly from the gap in the car door: "Hey, I'll be fine soon, and I will make it up to you tonight, okay?"
Then he straightened up, and the smile on his face became a little flirtatious.
Then he took out a business card from his coat pocket with his other hand and handed it to Wang Rong.
Wang Rong raised his hand to pick it up, but before his fingertips touched it, he let go.
The business card spun lightly and fell to the ground. Cheng Qian smiled and said to Wang Rong, "Can you let me go tonight, someone is waiting."
Then he said: "If you want to contact me, you can call the number on the business card and ask my assistant to make an appointment. If I have time, maybe I will meet you."
Wang Rong let go, Cheng Qian got into the car, the black Mercedes turned quickly and disappeared into the night.
The business card was run over by the wheels and stained with sporadic muddy water.
Wang Rong knelt down to pick it up, wiped it clean with his cuff, and put it in his pocket.
Without saying a word, Ning An stepped forward to put on the sleeves of his coat, buttoned it up, and tied his scarf around his neck.
Wang Rong's hands were very cold, as cold as ice.
Ning An wrapped them in his palm, and called out worriedly, "Teacher?"
The soul of Wang Rong who had been out of his body slowly came back, blinked his eyes, and smiled at him: "It's okay, I met an old friend."
Ning An nodded, didn't ask any more questions, and escorted him back to the hotel.
They didn't stay any longer, and boarded the plane back home the next day.
It was just after five o'clock in the afternoon when it landed, and the summer was about to pass, but the scorching sun still shone so that people couldn't open their eyes.
Wang Rong was wearing sunglasses, and his expression had returned to normal.
They came out hand in hand, Zhang Luo drove over to pick them up, but Ning An only greeted her and went in another direction.
Zhang Luo took some of the small luggage from Wang Rong's hand, asked Ning An why he didn't go with them, and turned to look in the direction of Ning An's past.
He saw Ning An's luggage being pushed by someone who looked like an assistant or a driver, while he himself was hugged tightly by a tall figure and walked towards another exit.
That person was half a head taller than Ning An, wearing sunglasses and a hat, with a straight back, lowered his head and put his lips on Ning An's ears.
He wrapped his arms around Ning An's waist, holding him very tight, so tight that Ning An seemed to be held hostage by him to walk out.
For some reason, Zhang Luo saw a strong possessive desire in his actions.
When she wanted to take another look, they had already turned a corner with the flow of people, and she heard Wang Rong's smiling voice: "His family came to pick him up."
The author has something to say: later, sorry
I made up the new fabric, which is a good wish. I hope it can be invented in the future. Of course, the production process must also be environmentally friendly.
感谢在2019-12-0817:49:19~2019-12-0921:31:16期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: 1 ordinary person Li;
Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Ah Shui;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
It aims to convey the concept and attitude of environmental protection to the world through various works and ideas.
In order to awaken the world's love for the environment and the importance of environmental protection in daily life.
In addition to Wang Rong, there are two designers from Berg from the UK and Kurahashi from Japan in the clothing design team, both of whom are international masters.
They are also old friends with each other, and they often met in various activities before.
Cangqiao's assistant, Hirosue, even asked, why wasn't Zhang Luo here this time?
The English pronunciation of the Japanese is very strange, and it is very tiring to communicate, but Hirosue's mother is from China, so she can speak Chinese.
Although not fluent, there is nothing wrong with basic communication.
So when Ning An communicated with him, it was very funny. He often spoke in a mixture of Chinese and English, and occasionally cooperated with gestures.
Because each group can only produce one exhibit, and the opinions of several designers are not consistent, so the focus of the work in the first two days is to communicate the plan and do preliminary research.
Although many things can be helped by the organizer's staff, more professional things must be handled by Ning'an, Hirosue and Mr. Berg's assistant Simon.
They watched a lot of graphic materials and corresponding exhibitions.
Realize that the pollution and destruction of the environment are far more serious than the public knows, and the situation is even more severe.
One of the organizers of this event said that scientists predict that the earth will no longer be suitable for human habitation in 200 years, but in fact, with the current development speed of science and technology, the earth will no longer be suitable for human beings in less than 200 years lived.
While technology has brought great convenience to human beings, it has also brought serious crises.
The final starting point of the clothing design team is to consider starting from the material aspect.
In recent years, many major international brands of fur clothing have begun to no longer use real animal fur.
Instead, artificial fur is used under the slogan of environmental protection.
But most consumers do not know that the artificial fibers in artificial fur are very difficult to degrade. Once they are discarded or buried in the ground, it will take thousands of years to complete the degradation, which will cause serious pollution to soil and water.
And various man-made fabrics that are becoming more and more mature also have the same problem.
Not to mention the pollution caused in the various procedures of clothing manufacturing.
Not only that, but the obsolete clothes discarded every year have also become a major source of pollution on the earth that cannot be ignored.
In response to this, Cangqiao has a very good proposal.
Ning An went to a research institute in Australia with Guangmo that day.
The institute is currently developing a new type of fabric and has already achieved modest success.
And one of the researchers had worked with Mr. Kurahashi before, so they wanted to see if they could enable the fabric.
They waited in the lobby of the Institute for a while, and Mr. Canghashi's friend took them upstairs.
There are some data about this new fabric in the laboratory.
This is a fabric that can be recycled and reused and can be easily degraded. It is very light, feels like silk, and is skin-friendly and smooth.
Once successfully listed, this will mean that the hidden dangers of pollution caused by waste clothes can be completely solved in the future.
The reason why it has not yet reached the listing standard is mainly because the production cost is too high.
After reading some materials, Ning An and Guang Mo understood the meaning of high cost, not only in terms of economy, but also in terms of environment.
Although the production of new fabrics will solve some pollution sources in a certain sense, it will cause another kind of pollution in the production process, which is almost equal to the pros and cons.
Moreover, the research institute has not yet found a reasonable way to overcome it.
A few people from the clothing design team held a meeting that night.
At that time, Canghashi only knew that the research institute was researching a fabric that could be degraded and recycled, but he did not know the details behind it.
After knowing the truth at this moment, it is inevitable to be disappointed.
For other fabrics, it is difficult to find fabrics that truly meet the meaning of environmental protection.
Even for pure natural cotton and linen fabrics, it is still difficult to avoid corresponding pollution in the process of planting and production.
Pesticides, fertilizers and printing and dyeing in production...
Every link is a polluting link.
Several people discussed for a long time, and their opinions were very inconsistent, but time was running out.
It is said that the curator of this exhibition has already arrived in Australia, and the venue will be arranged in the next two days, and some works will also enter the venue one after another.
In the next few days, after many discussions and examinations, everyone finally decided to abandon the original plan.
Then several sets of new plans came out one after another, and two of them were finally selected.
They made two works and handed them over to the organizer, who will decide which one to use for the exhibition.
One is a cape designed with patterns of flora and fauna around the world that are in danger of extinction.
The cloak is made of a lot of fabric, and the wind blows like a bright banner.
But what is advertised above are all kinds of animals and plants that are facing the plight of extinction. The variety of species is shocking.
The second is a straw skirt, worn by a live model for the exhibition.
The model expresses a mother's situation through her makeup and demeanor.
From top to bottom, she changed from lush green full of vitality to yellow and gray little by little, until her ankles were covered with mud and sand, full of scars.
It was very heartbreaking and sad to see, but the organizer finally chose this one.
Whether it's Wang Rong, Cang Qiao or Berg, no matter how irreplaceable their status in the fashion circle is, in this short ten-day cooperation period, each of them is gentle, responsible, not arrogant, and able to Listen patiently to other people's opinions, and be willing to work hard for some very good things without taking a penny.
Although there were differences at work, when they sat together, they became closer.
The day when the work enters the stage is also the day when everyone will be separated.
They sat in the corner of the bar, regretting that they could not make better works because of the wrong direction at first.
While discussing some of the most impactful works of art and photography in the exhibition hall.
By the way, relax and chat about each other's work focus in the second half of the year.
Cangqiao is the liveliest person here, and in just a dozen days, he has already gotten into a ball with the staff.
And Wang Rong is the quietest one, rarely going out except for work.
While everyone was talking, Cangqiao suddenly whistled in the direction of the bar.
On the high stool next to the bar, there were two people very close together, only their backs could be seen.
But even if it's just the back view, it can be seen that there is an ambiguous relationship between them.
Canghashi called blankly: "G."
The older man over there turns around and is Asian.
He looked about 27 or [-] years old, wearing a light gray turtleneck sweater, with delicate features, a coquettish demeanor, and dimples when he smiled.
Following his movements, the young boy holding his arm also turned his head and looked over.
The boy, with red lips and white teeth, leaned into his ear and said something, and the person who was changed to "G" laughed.
Canghashi introduced them in English: "G is the curator of our exhibition, and he was specially invited by the organizer from Italy."
Then he laughed and lowered his voice to joke: "He is very flirtatious and shows mercy everywhere, so don't be tempted by him."
Cangqiao probably wanted to ask G to come over for a drink, but the other party only smiled and waved to them, then turned his head away.
Everyone continued to drink, but Ning An keenly felt that Wang Rong's state was not right.
He was no longer smiling, and his always soft eyes became dark, which made people very stressed, and his eyes glanced towards the bar from time to time.
Ning An's heart skipped a beat, from Italy, G, the curator...
Is it Cheng Qian?
He turned his head and saw Cheng with his coat draped over his forearm, walking out with his arms around the boy's waist.
The chair next to him made a harsh sound, Wang Rong stood up, and chased over there with a bad expression.
Ning An hurriedly picked up Wang Rong's coat and chased after him, and motioned for everyone to continue.
He was knocked over by two drunks on his way out and nearly fell.
After chasing out the gate, the colorful lights of the bar were reflected in the snow, and the cold wind made his cheeks ache. In the parking lot ahead, Wang Rong was holding onto Cheng Qian not to let him go.
Cheng Qian was wearing a coat, while Wang Rong was only wearing a thin sweater, standing in a stalemate in the cold wind.
Ning An hurriedly chased after him. A large group of white mist permeated the cold air with his breath. He called out: "Teacher."
Then want to dress him.
But Wang Rong pursed his lips and held Cheng Qian's wrist tightly, Ning An could only put his coat on his shoulders.
On the other hand, Cheng Qian was very calm. He glanced at Ning An, showed a little surprised expression, and smiled mockingly: "Your preferences have not changed?"
Then he smiled lightly and softly: "It's a pity that I'm not what I used to be."
Ning An actually wanted to leave, to give them some space.
But Wang Rong's face was pale and his lips were so cold that they were blue and purple, which made him really worried.
He pursed his lips and stood beside him without saying a word.
The car was slapped from inside, because the boy got impatient.
Cheng Qian smiled and bent down to coax the boy softly from the gap in the car door: "Hey, I'll be fine soon, and I will make it up to you tonight, okay?"
Then he straightened up, and the smile on his face became a little flirtatious.
Then he took out a business card from his coat pocket with his other hand and handed it to Wang Rong.
Wang Rong raised his hand to pick it up, but before his fingertips touched it, he let go.
The business card spun lightly and fell to the ground. Cheng Qian smiled and said to Wang Rong, "Can you let me go tonight, someone is waiting."
Then he said: "If you want to contact me, you can call the number on the business card and ask my assistant to make an appointment. If I have time, maybe I will meet you."
Wang Rong let go, Cheng Qian got into the car, the black Mercedes turned quickly and disappeared into the night.
The business card was run over by the wheels and stained with sporadic muddy water.
Wang Rong knelt down to pick it up, wiped it clean with his cuff, and put it in his pocket.
Without saying a word, Ning An stepped forward to put on the sleeves of his coat, buttoned it up, and tied his scarf around his neck.
Wang Rong's hands were very cold, as cold as ice.
Ning An wrapped them in his palm, and called out worriedly, "Teacher?"
The soul of Wang Rong who had been out of his body slowly came back, blinked his eyes, and smiled at him: "It's okay, I met an old friend."
Ning An nodded, didn't ask any more questions, and escorted him back to the hotel.
They didn't stay any longer, and boarded the plane back home the next day.
It was just after five o'clock in the afternoon when it landed, and the summer was about to pass, but the scorching sun still shone so that people couldn't open their eyes.
Wang Rong was wearing sunglasses, and his expression had returned to normal.
They came out hand in hand, Zhang Luo drove over to pick them up, but Ning An only greeted her and went in another direction.
Zhang Luo took some of the small luggage from Wang Rong's hand, asked Ning An why he didn't go with them, and turned to look in the direction of Ning An's past.
He saw Ning An's luggage being pushed by someone who looked like an assistant or a driver, while he himself was hugged tightly by a tall figure and walked towards another exit.
That person was half a head taller than Ning An, wearing sunglasses and a hat, with a straight back, lowered his head and put his lips on Ning An's ears.
He wrapped his arms around Ning An's waist, holding him very tight, so tight that Ning An seemed to be held hostage by him to walk out.
For some reason, Zhang Luo saw a strong possessive desire in his actions.
When she wanted to take another look, they had already turned a corner with the flow of people, and she heard Wang Rong's smiling voice: "His family came to pick him up."
The author has something to say: later, sorry
I made up the new fabric, which is a good wish. I hope it can be invented in the future. Of course, the production process must also be environmentally friendly.
感谢在2019-12-0817:49:19~2019-12-0921:31:16期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: 1 ordinary person Li;
Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Ah Shui;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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