Reborn fashion designer

Chapter 171 Fashion items born in advance (please order!)

There was faint movement from the model's side.

The casting director was selecting his favorite models among hundreds of models, while Xiangyang and the others followed the 'Old Naughty Boy' to visit the entire empty show and then came to the backstage.

In the clothing operation area, many designers are busy.

When they saw Flamel and Xiang Yang walking in, they all said hello warmly.

A few months ago, everyone was working together, and naturally they were more enthusiastic. Even the high-end clothing, which was in the confidential stage, was not covered up. The special Sydney paper wrapping the high-end clothing was directly opened, revealing every exquisite piece of lace inside. Clothing.

"Come, Flamel, Xiang, take a look at how exquisitely our clothes are made this season."

While joking, several designers skillfully laid out the clothes on the work board.

The black mesh lace is lightly hollowed out, making it very tempting even before you wear it.

It gives people a stunning black look.

Even a man as indifferent as Flamel couldn't help but smack his lips when he saw it, praising it for being perfect.

Yes, that's right.

He's talking about perfection.

Diversity, mixed styles, and different cultures are the keywords of Gaultier's design.

Although these are not the design styles that Le Maire likes, when he saw the exquisite handmade lace displayed in front of him with a wild and unrestrained design inspiration, he had to applaud the old naughty boy's design.

Beauty is inclusive.

Like the word great, it does not specify a certain thing, a certain form, or a certain kind of success.
It is difficult to learn to appreciate different beauties and appreciate the greatness of others.

People always like to use a critical eye to look at things they don't like, but they ignore that the other person's success requires hard work and sweat behind the scenes just like their own.

So is beauty.

Just like the 'Rococo style', it is full of the hedonistic corruption of the ruling class in the [-]th century, but it also promotes lightness and joy that are not found in Baroque art and classicism. It throws away the extravagant and effeminate atmosphere, and is also elegant. And the elegant and graceful side.

The origin of the word '美' is from a sheep and a person.

But the meaning of beauty itself is complex and varied.

It can express both concrete things and abstract meanings. It can also describe a person's character and tell a pleasant feeling.
"Xiang, what do you think?"

one of the designers asked, looking expectant.

"I?"

Xiang Yang raised his eyebrows and smiled, and said with a joking tone: "I like these lace socks very much, but I don't know if any of you are rich, hahaha."

"Hahaha."

After Xiang Yang finished speaking, everyone present couldn't help laughing.

Gaultier even put away his usual amiable smile, patted Xiang Yang on the shoulder, and joked: "You brat, you have a beautiful thought."

Xiang Yang smiled and said nothing.

He really likes these lace stockings, and he speaks from his heart.

"Xiang, don't even think about it. If you really plan to bring something back, you can design one and we will help you make it."

"That's not good?"

"Why, you really want us to make one for you."

"I knew you were making fun of me."

Facing his familiar former colleagues, Xiang Yang lowered his hands indifferently, turned his head and said seriously to Gaultier: "But if you really want rich handmade lace, you can give me some."

"What, for your little girlfriend?" Gaultier, who had just sent an invitation letter to Xiang Yang, naturally knew why Xiang Yang wanted this.

Love can always inspire the best creative inspiration in men.

Xiang Yang sighed, "That's not true. I'm currently doing costume design for a TV series, so I might use it."

"Oh? Did you take on another TV series?"

Gaultier didn't think much, patted Xiang Yang's shoulder casually, and while walking towards the outfield with Xiang Yang, who was taller than him, instructing others to greet Flamel.

"How's the down jacket from last time?"

"It's all done."

"When the show is over, I'll go take a look. I also have some inspiration for the designs you mentioned last time. We'll share them then."

"Ok."

Xiang Yang nodded, feeling strange in his heart.

In fact, many of his down jacket designs come from later generations, and many details refer to the collaboration between the master in front of him and Bosideng.Therefore, when considering the details, he specially came to communicate with the other party and learn from the experience.

I just didn’t expect that after this experience.

Gaultier has always used these designs as inspiration and extended them.

This gave him a somewhat mixed feeling in his heart.

I felt a little moved and a little guilty.

After all, people's hearts are made of flesh, and after a period of contact, it is impossible not to develop feelings.

"Tell me, how much do you want for that handmade lace just now? I still have some left here, so I don't have much to give you. You also know that this fabric is extremely expensive." Gaultier said.

"I just said casually, it's okay." Xiang Yang said with a smile.

This kind of handmade lace is produced from a small island called Burano in Venice, Italy. This small island was sponsored by a noble lady and established a school specializing in teaching handmade lace skills in the 19th century. In 1954, began to flourish.But soon, in just a few decades, due to the changes of the times, the handmade lace skills that this small island was proud of declined.

There are not many craftsmen who can actually make handmade lace on this small island, and their output is extremely limited.

"I'm not giving it to you for free. I'll give you a test question. If your answer satisfies me, it will be free of charge." Gaultier glanced at Xiang Yang speechlessly and thought to himself that this young man is really stupid. After thinking for a while, he said .

"That's fine." "Look at this show. How can the layout be better?"

"Ah this."

Hearing this question, Xiang Yang was speechless. He scratched his hair and said embarrassedly: "How did I know this? I don't want to change my career to be a show director."

"Aren't you going to hold a big show in the future?"

Gaultier put on a serious expression, "In a few years, you will be responsible for a big show yourself. Even if you are only responsible for the part now, how can the environment of the show be better integrated with the clothes you want to show? When we come together, you have to have your own way of thinking, and you can’t just wait for the show director to do everything.”

A harsh lesson made Xiang Yang unable to hold his head up.

But don't tell me, Gaultier said this just for Xiang Yang's benefit.

And it’s the kind of thing that comes from the heart to give something to the other person.

After listening on the spot with his eyes open, Xiangyang pursed his lips and looked around. Except for a T stage filled with models, he could see nothing at the moment.

Coupled with the noisy environment and a pair of beautiful legs.
When faced with this unexpected question, Xiang Yang bit his back teeth hard. If he were Gaultier, how should he arrange this show?
Gaultier always took an unconventional path.

If he thought along the lines of his test questions, this answer would definitely not satisfy him.

What do you need to do to stand out?

While he was thinking, a group of models wearing private clothes on the catwalk passed by the two of them and cast curious glances.

They looked at Xiangyang, and Xiangyang was also staring at their long legs.

"Stockings."

Xiang Yang muttered.

"What?" Hearing Xiang Yang's whisper, Gaultier almost thought there was something wrong with his ears.

"Well, how about giving each person participating in the big show a pair of stockings?"

Xiang Yang swallowed his throat and asked tentatively.

Gaultier rolled his eyes at Xiang Yang and asked teasingly: "I gave them silk stockings so that they could put them on their heads to rob banks after watching the show? Or do you think my show is embarrassing? Cover your head with stockings"

Halfway through his words, Gaultier suddenly stopped talking, and with a flash of light in his eyes, he suddenly felt that Xiang Yang's idea was a good one.

When I bowed out, I put a lace stocking on my head, which seemed quite interesting.

Hold a cigar and a big smoking gun
Seeing that Gaultier suddenly stopped talking, Xiang Yang looked at the smile that suddenly appeared on the corner of the other party's mouth with some guilt, and whispered: "What I mean is to print the brand's logo on the stockings and give them as souvenirs. Guests at the big show.”

By 2018, after Balenciaga stockings become famous, your stockings will be super limited edition.

Xiang Yang didn't say the latter sentence.

He just thought it was quite interesting to do this. When the time came, the people who were familiar with the fashion industry became famous because of Balenciaga's silk stockings. They remembered that the first person to do this was Gaultier, so they naturally started bragging about this old naughty boy again.

Then if he does a wave of replicas, he will definitely make a lot of money.
Yes, he thought so.

Who made those long legs that dazzled him remind him of the one he owned?
It's all damn lace!

Xiang Yang excused himself in this way.

And Liu Qianqian will also come to the show. After receiving such a unique 'surprise', she has to go back and try to see if it fits. If it doesn't fit, she can take it back and exchange it with Gaultier.

It’s best to wear both so that you can keep one, hehe.

Thinking of this, Xiang Yang couldn't help but smile. His laughter couldn't help but help Gaultier regain his soul when he was deep in thought.

"What did you just say?" Gaultier turned his head and looked at Xiang Yang.

Xiangyang was stunned when he heard the words, "Was it just me here having a sweet dream?"

Seeing the other party's big, blank eyes looking at him, Xiang Yang had no choice but to repeat his thoughts again.

"I'll think about it."

Hearing Xiang Yang's unreliable idea, Gaultier felt that he was teasing himself, but after thinking about it carefully, he found it quite interesting.Print your personal brand logo on the stockings and then put them on your head.
This is not impossible.

"Otherwise, I'll get some sketch paper and you can draw it for me to see."

"Oh okay."

"Stand here and wait for me." After Gaultier said that, he turned around and walked quickly towards the backstage. Seeing him disappear in front of his eyes, Xiang Yang couldn't help but let out a sigh, sighing that only this old man This guy would consider such an unreliable plan.

Relaxed physically and mentally, Xiang Yang's shoulders just dropped slightly when a cordial greeting came from behind, startling him.

"Hi, Xiangyang, long time no see! Why don't you come to New York?"

"Liu Wen, you almost scared me to death!"

After seeing the person greeting him clearly, Xiang Yang turned around and gasped.

"Haha, is there?" Liu Wen smiled. This was the first time she saw Xiang Yang make a fool of herself. She pointed to a girl next to her who was the same height as her and said:
"This is a new model in our company, Xi Mengyao, who just won the top 15 in the finals of the World Elite Model Competition."

"Hello, designer Xiang, my name is Xi Mengyao. I heard Sister Wen keep praising you and I like your design very much."

The fair-skinned girl smiled at Xiang Yang and introduced herself quickly, with a hint of shyness appearing on her young face.

With small eyes, high jawbones and a flat nose, this face shape is a typical 'supermodel face', but she is obviously not a beauty in the eyes of Orientals.However, this highly recognizable and unique face shape is the face of a high-end supermodel widely recognized in the Western fashion industry.

"Ah, you too." Xiang Yang looked at the other person's outstretched hand, gently touched it and then let go. When Gaultier's figure appeared in his eyes again, he quickly made a gesture to Liu Wen. He greeted her with the gesture of answering the phone.

"Sister Wen, do you have such a good relationship with Designer Xiang? Did he just want to call you?" Xi Mengyao looked at Xiang Yang's back curiously and asked in a low voice.

"Ah, we have a normal relationship. He just sees that they are both Chinese and gives him face."

Liu Wen pursed his lips and responded with a smile, took a deep breath, and said, "Okay, calm down, it's time for us to be the next group."

"Oh, okay"

　If you are interested, you can check out Balenciaga’s silk stockings, which are the stockings that more than 60 people bought together.In addition, Balenciaga is indeed a luxury brand, and it has a good history. As for now, it joined in after Paris Haute Couture was released, and then also did some haute couture shows, but no one bought it at all, hahaha

　　
　
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