Reborn fashion designer

Chapter 308 The couple returns the house (please vote for me!)

Xiang Yang’s exclusive interview with the Sixth Princess attracted the attention of some netizens.

Seeing Xiang Yang's interview, Brother Xun, who was having a small gathering with Chen Kun, was stunned.

On the side, Chen Kun had a sullen face.

After the next report started, he started talking.

For Xiang Yang, he really didn't like him from the bottom of his heart, and he didn't like him at all.

Especially because of what happened to his friend before.

In front of Brother Xun and Dong Jie, he felt that there was nothing to hide, so he grinned disdainfully and said:
"What does this have to do with him? I don't know who he is pretending to show."

Brother Xun frowned when he heard this, and his eyes stayed on his friend for a long time.

Dong Jie was also stunned when he heard this. As one of the leading actors in "The Golden Family", she certainly knew the best about what happened between Chen Kun and Liu Qianqian.

Of course, there are some things that others don't know, but she also knows them in her heart.

So many years have passed.

In the play, she and Chen Kun played Jin Yanxi and Leng Qingqiu, which are still youthful memories in many people's hearts.

Outside the play, he said she was his sister.

After working together for so many years, he expressed his appreciation for her many times in public, praising her as a very pure and hard-working actress. He even said in an interview, "Whoever marries Dong Jie should be very happy."

There are some things that even sensitive women can understand.

It’s just that I am married now.

Raising her eyebrows and taking a deep breath, Dong Jie noticed that Brother Xun had been focusing on Chen Kun. She cleared her throat gently, "It'll be fine if we don't have any problems in this matter. "

After looking at the frowning Dong Jie, Chen Kun suppressed the pride on his lips and became concerned about his friend's affairs, "Brother Xun, is your Chanel endorsement also disturbed by him?"

Brother Xun shook his head, picked up the tea cup in front of him, took a sip, and said:
"It's not what you think it is."

Chen Kun shrugged noncommittally, "That can't be groundless. I still stick to my point of view. This matter is for me."

"Hey," Brother Xun sighed softly, "It's rare for him to stand up and say a few words for International Chapter at this time."

Without saying anything, he glanced at the water in the teacup from the corner of his eye. When Chen Kun picked up the teapot and filled himself a cup, he suddenly remembered something, "I heard someone tell me that International Chapter had offended him before and then took that Armani's All the endorsements were lost.”

"Ah, are you bullying people like this?" Dong Jie frowned even more tightly and looked sideways at Brother Xun with a worried look on his face.

"Don't listen to nonsense." Brother Xun dismissed this statement.

She had also heard about this matter and knew that there was some truth in Chen Kun's words.

But for now, she still chose to believe Huang Xiaoming's words.

In fact, if you think about it, given the strong side they have shown in the United States and their influence in the European fashion circle, if the other party really wants to mess with me.
He became the design director of a secondary brand of Hermès and was featured in Vogue. Later, he got his wife a spokesperson for a top luxury jewelry brand in the Asia-Pacific region.

"What I mean is that we don't take the initiative to provoke such people, and we don't want to offend them."

Brother Xun picked up the tea cup, took another sip of tea with just the right temperature, looked at his friend and said.

Seeing her say this, Chen Kun's sensitive and inferior heart felt warm.

To be honest, this matter was completely caused by him, so how could he not know about it, "If I can let you get this endorsement, I will go and apologize to Liu Qianqian.

I, Chen Kun, am also a man. I do the work for myself. "

Brother Xun waved his hand and said comfortingly: "Things that happened all these years have long since passed. Don't think too much about it."

Just as he was talking, a small boy ran in from outside and said in a milky voice: "Dad, Aunt Zhou, Aunt Dong~"

Chen Kun: "Call me sister!"

"Mr. Xiang, Ms. Liu, please wait a moment."

"Because Ms. Liu is a foreigner, some procedures will take a little time to go through. Please come in and put on a mask and wait for a while to avoid..."

"Okay, you two, please come with me to take pictures."

"Excuse me, Ms. Liu, can you sign your name for the girls here? They all like you very much."

"Please keep your IDs, you two will be the ones from now on"

After coming out of the house, I went to the Civil Affairs Bureau where I had made an appointment.

After a long process of queuing, registration, physical examination (skipping), taking photos, and signing, Xiangyang and Liu Qianqian finally received two red notebooks.

"Come on, give the uncle a smile."

As soon as he came out and got into the car, Xiang Yang impatiently pinched Liu Qianqian's chin and said proudly.

"Hey." Liu Qianqian, who had just taken off her mask, had not even had time to fasten her seat belt, and a joyful smile appeared on her face. She looked at Xiang Yang with curved eyebrows, feeling a little emotional.

From now on, I will really become his 'Mrs. Yazhai' as he said.

"Give me the notebook and I'll take care of it." Giving Xiang Yang a smile from the bottom of her heart, Liu Qianqian stretched out her little hand and smiled happily.

No matter how you were deceived, the rules cannot be broken!

"Let me hold it for a while and warm it up for you."

"I want it now."

After Liu Qianqian finished speaking, without waiting for Xiang Yang's reaction, she snatched it from the opponent's hand and said arrogantly:
"Be honest, your mother told me again yesterday that I will make the decisions in the house from now on."

"What else did you say?" Xiang Yang teased.

Liu Qianqian's face turned a little red.

How can women talk to this stinky guy?

It's nothing more than asking him to stay in the old house for a few days, meet relatives and friends from Xiangyang's family, and of course, the baby.

He said that his slightly raised belly looks round, so he must be two girls.
"Two little cotton-padded jackets are pretty good too."

Biting her lower lip shyly, Liu Qianqian noticed Xiang Yang's teasing gaze and couldn't help but said angrily: "If you have the ability, ask your mother, she will bully me."

"How did I bully you?"

Xiang Yang was speechless, thinking that this daughter-in-law should not really complain to her mother, otherwise she would not be able to eat and would have to walk around, and she repeatedly apologized: "It's not too late to hurt you."

"Then fasten your seat belt for me."

"Kiss me first, wife."

After taking a sip of "Bata", Liu Qianqian's eyes blinked. "Can I call my husband and listen?"

"Do you tie it or not?"

After a while, on the way home, Liu Qianqian edited the scarf.

She made an agreement with Xiangyang that if something important happened, she would inform her fans who follow her through the scarf as soon as possible.

Although there will definitely be discrepancies in the time, it still needs to be sent.

"Two surnames get married and make a contract together."

After sending her own, she also took Xiangyang's mobile phone over.

"A good match will last forever, a match with the same name."

At that moment, different paragraphs with the same text appeared on their respective Weibos. International Chapter should really thank Liu Qianqian.

In just a few minutes, Xiang Yang and Liu Qianqian's neck bib accounts received crazy likes and comments.

At least, she helped International Chapter attract the attention of most netizens.

A Chelsea fan said: "Sister-in-law, isn't it? Your husband just robbed you of 300 oceans yesterday, and you're going to feed me dog food today?"

"Sister Qiu, you are so elegant in posting this today. Do you want to give us some benefits or something?"

With the last expectation, but recognizing the reality, he said: "Youth is over, I send you my most sincere blessings, goodbye!"

"Throughout the ages, beauties have betrayed me."

I also remember Liu Xiaoli’s expression when she said that the two of them had received their certificates: “Sissi, don’t step out to block others’ knives. We will feel bad if you do this!”

"International Chapter, look at how much trouble you have made. You have ruined the festive atmosphere."

Some also sent sincere blessings.
There are also people who come here with strange and evil spirits.
After all, there is everyone online.

However, looking at this matter rationally, the vast majority still send blessings.

Xiangyang had already expected such a scene.

After the scarves were sent out, Liu Qianqian's phone line never stopped. In addition to sending congratulations on the scarves, many of her friends also made special calls to congratulate the two of them.

Although some people had made such a call not long ago, it has come again now.

The sky gradually turns orange, and this warm light makes Shangjing feel warm in winter.

When she got home, Liu Qianqian was still busy answering the phone.

It wasn't that she refused to let Xiang Yang help, but she knew in her heart that Xiang Yang was not familiar with them.

Lao Zhao and Lao Xiang knew that their two children were going to get their certificates today, so they took leave and prepared a sumptuous meal at home. Even Principal An, who was in Beijing, rushed over.

After eating, Liu Qianqian put her phone aside.

Sitting next to Xiang Yang, she always had a joyful smile on her face.

The dinner table.

Principal An, "I still say the same thing. From now on, you two children should help each other and discuss anything."

Lao Xiang said, "Come, in-laws, let's do something together on this happy day."

Old Zhao said, "Sissi, after a while, your body and bones will be healed, and then I'll let Xiangyang organize a glorious wedding for you. I won't wrong you."

Drinking her own juice, Liu Qianqian giggled and looked at Xiang Yang, "Remember what you promised me."

"Don't worry, I'll never forget it." Xiang Yang raised his eyebrows, reached out to Liu Qianqian's legs under the dining table, patted her legs, and then said in her ear:

"Wait a minute, let's call your mother together."

Liu Qianqian's eyes flashed with emotion. She glanced sideways at Xiang Yang, showing a satisfied expression. She smiled and whispered in the other person's ear: "Not bad, now I know how to flatter my mother."

"Hehe, people always have to make progress."

Seeing the two children whispering to each other while eating, the three adults in a good mood each picked up their own wine glasses.

Sir, sometimes what you want is quite simple.

The children live happily, and at least half of their days are comfortable.

Lu Zheng, who had gotten the news online early in the morning, took out his cell phone after meeting with several screenwriters and called Jing Tian.

"Tiantian, have you called the designer named Xiang?"

"I called Liu Qianqian."

Jing Tian, ​​who was eating a nutritious dinner, murmured.

"Why are you calling Liu Qianqian?" Lu Zheng cleared his throat, shook his head and said, "You should be calling that designer."

After saying this, before Jing Tian could reply, he asked casually: "You beat that Liu Qianqian, and if she didn't tell Xiang Yang, weren't you just wasting your time?"

"No," Jing Tian shook her head. Knowing what Uncle Lu meant, she smiled and said, "Sister Qianxi is not that kind of person."

At about the same time, Han Sanping was also communicating with Cheng Long.

The two of them only briefly chatted about the things discussed online, and focused more on "Kung Fu Dream" because they knew more about the inside story between Xiang Yang and Liu Qianqian than others.

"What do you think of the script?"

"Good, that's all."

Cheng Long's voice sounded cheerful.

In terms of remuneration, although it is not high, he had promised to sell Han Sanping's face earlier that he would not be too entangled in this matter.

As he grew older, Cheng Long felt more and more that he couldn't fight anymore.

This also means that his development in Hollywood is coming to an end and he will eventually return to China to develop.

"Okay, if you're willing to nod, I'll take care of the rest." Han Sanping heard this and smiled cheerfully: "I owe you a favor this time."

"Master Han, what you said is that without you I wouldn't be able to participate in the song "Wanjiang". Let's not talk about this."

"Okay, then I'll go and think about how to get Xiao Liu to agree to make a cameo in our "Kung Fu Dream"."

"Master Han, this is not easy."

"It's up to people."

(End of this chapter)