Reborn fashion designer

Chapter 309 There is a tigress in the family who looks like a celebrity (please vote for me!)

The next day, early in the morning.

When the dim dawn appeared, Xiangyang woke up. He felt that his nose was pinched and he could not breathe.

He opened his eyes, and what came into view was Liu Qianqian's fair cheeks under her messy hair.

“Woke up hungry”

Liu Qianqian whispered and gently tapped the tip of Xiang Yang's nose with her fingertips.

"what time is it now?"

“A little after 6 o’clock”

"Are you hungry so early?" Xiang Yang rubbed his eyes and glanced at the gray sky outside the window.

No need to think about it, it must be cold outside.

This made him subconsciously hug Liu Qianqian into his arms.

Sleeping with a big quilt, it's very warm.

"Uh, I'm hungry." Liu Qianqian put her head on Xiangyang's neck, shook her head gently, and whispered while stroking his chest, "How about you take me to have breakfast, or you can buy it back."

"Husband," she pouted, and deliberately rubbed Xiang Yang's skin with her delicate lips, her tone full of tenderness.

This sound entered his ears and immediately sobered up Xiangyang's groggy mind.

"Okay, I'll go buy it for you."

"How about we go together?"

"It's too cold. You should sleep well."

"No, I'll go with you."

After a moment of effort, the two of them secretly washed up, put on heavy clothes, and walked out of Xiang Yang's house.

Last night, Lao Xiang and Principal An drank a lot, and were still snoring in the room where he and Lao Zhao were staying.

The moment I opened the door, there was a "whoosh" sound.

The small breeze blowing on their faces made Xiang Yang and Liu Qianqian pause for a moment.

"It's really cold." Liu Qianqian shivered involuntarily, turned to look at Xiang Yang, and put her hand directly into the other person's pocket.

The cold little hands seemed to have found a hot pot, holding Xiang Yang's palm and refusing to let go.

Even Xiang Yang's hands weren't necessarily that warm.

"Don't make trouble. I'll stuff the scarf for you so you don't catch a cold."

Xiang Yang looked at her with a smile.

"Hey, I'm not making trouble."

Liu Qianqian smiled and raised her head, feeling the favor from her lover. She felt that such simple happiness was quite good.

In Paris, though, that's fine.

But it doesn’t have the same down-to-earth atmosphere as it does now in China.

The two of them were like an ordinary young couple, breathing close to each other under the gray sky and walking towards the breakfast stall that Lao Xiang often went to on weekdays.

When I arrived at the breakfast stall, I discovered that there were quite a few people getting up early to prepare for work, but not too many.

There are still stalls.

"Let's eat here." Liu Qianqian looked at Xiang Yang with bright eyes and said.

"Okay, have you thought of something to eat?"

"I want to eat some sugar pancakes and steamed buns." Liu Qianqian clicked her lips, looking at the steaming frying pan and smelling the aroma of the breakfast stall. He felt like he wanted to eat everything, "I also want to eat Chaos, hehe."

"Then let's have steamed buns and chaos. The sugar pancakes are too oily." Xiang Yang frowned.

"Then you eat, and I'll take a small bite." Liu Qianqian raised her eyebrows.

Seeing this, Xiang Yang had no choice but to nod. "Oh well."

After repeating to the boss what Liu Qianqian wanted to eat, Xiangyang ordered a bowl of tofu and an extra tray of steamed dumplings. He was also a little hungry.

After the elderly boss confirmed it, his eyes kept glancing at Liu Qianqian's face.

He always felt like he had seen this face before somewhere.

This made him a little puzzled. Taking advantage of the gap between the two of them, he smiled and asked: "Girl, do you work at a TV station?"

Liu Qianqian said "Ah" in a daze, and waved her hands repeatedly, "No, no."

"That's weird. I always feel like I've seen you on TV." The owner of the breakfast stall took a breath and thought for a moment, "Has anyone ever said that you look like a big star?"

"Hehe, no one has ever said that." Liu Qianqian smiled. Seeing the breakfast stall owner expertly serving Chaos, she joked with a naughty smile:

"Uncle, you already said that I am a big star, how about I sign it for you? Can you give me more Chaos?"

"You little girl," the boss was amused by her sudden words.

This was the first time he heard such a request from such a pretty girl, and he said:
"Then I'll give you two more. It's not easy for you young people to go to work early in the morning."

"." On the side, Xiang Yang was speechless.

He thought to himself, "Why don't I get this treatment?" After paying, he took the two drawers of xiaolongbao cages and sugar pancakes from the landlady's hands. After placing them on the free seats, he came back to serve the tofu buns.

Liu Qianqian stood in front of the pot, still waiting for her chaos. When she saw the proprietress about to pour marinade into the tofu brain, she subconsciously said:
"Honey boss, you don't have to pour this on, just sprinkle some sugar on it."

"What do you say?"

The landlady was also stunned by this request made by this pretty girl. "Girl, are you sure you can eat some candy?"

"Everything that is edible is what we in Wuhan eat."

"Oh, it turns out it's the way you eat it in other provinces."

The boss lady nodded, but in Shangjing, people who are accustomed to eating salty tofu puffs really can't understand that this tofu puff is really edible after adding a spoonful of sweet white sugar?
“Sweet tofu curd.”

Watching the landlady put a spoonful of sugar into the bowl, Xiang Yang swallowed.

From now on, the freedom of salted tofu brain will no longer exist?
"Young man, your girlfriend's wontons and tofu dumplings are ready." Seeing Xiang Yang, a silly young man, in a daze, the boss reminded him with a smile.

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During breakfast, Xiangyang felt that he didn't eat much.

He ate a little more than half of the pancake, a whole tray of steamed buns, and drank a few mouthfuls of the leftover wonton soup, as well as the wontons that Liu Qianqian couldn't eat anymore.

Patting her belly, Liu Qianqian's face turned red and she smiled.

"You're full. Go buy it for your uncle and aunt, and we'll bring it back to them."

"Okay." After waiting for a while, after the two of them left, the boss looked at Liu Qianqian's back and was still wondering which celebrity she looked like, while the wife of the boss was wondering what was delicious about the sweet tofu nao?

Not long after the two children went out, Lao Zhao woke up.

She was so happy last night that she, a person who never drank alcohol all year round, had a few drinks.

After oversleeping, she was cooking porridge in the kitchen and thinking about what breakfast to make for the two children. When she saw Xiang Yang and Liu Qianqian coming back with breakfast, she didn't know what to say for a moment.

While complaining about the two children not having a good rest, they felt warm in their hearts.

However, Lao Xiang, who was still sleeping soundly, received a lot of criticism.

"Auntie, I brought you the tea eggs, please eat them quickly." Liu Qianqian, who didn't take the money to change her mouth, still called her uncle and aunt, "Don't wait for uncle, hehe."

"Okay, I'll wait for the porridge to be cooked." Lao Zhao said with a smile on his face, "Sissi, tell aunt what you want to eat tomorrow. Don't get up so early. The cold weather is bad for your health."

"Yeah." Liu Qianqian nodded.

I stayed at Xiangyang's house for two days like ordinary people and met many relatives.

The news that Xiang Yang brought his celebrity wife back to live in the old house spread like wildfire among the neighbors.

"What, that girl is really a big star?"

Listening to people who came to his store every day chatting about this matter, the owner of the breakfast stall finally came to his senses.

It turned out that the girl who asked me for a few more wontons that day was really a big star.
"A big star is actually patronizing my breakfast stall."

When he said this, the breakfast stall owner made a "tsk, tsk" sound.

But on days like this, Liu Qianqian also faced a headache.

The person who gave her a headache was none other than Han Sanping.

And Brother Jackie Chan.

As soon as she returned to her mansion in the suburbs and was about to pack her bags and head to Shanghai, she received the script for "Kung Fu Dream".

There is a role of a class teacher in it, but he doesn't have much of a role. Han Sanping wanted Liu Qianqian to make a cameo.

It can also be considered as a way to support this co-production.

After all, the movie was not only released in China, but there are only a few internationally renowned actresses in China.

The international stamp will definitely not be used.

Her matter was not that easy to solve. Even if Xiang Yang said a few words to the Sixth Princess, the effect would be very limited.

But for this matter, Han Sanping and Cheng Long could understand why Xiang Yang stood up.

At the press conference, people from the Sixth Princess blocked the door and said it was a temporary assignment.

This already gives the answer.

"Master Han, Brother Cheng Long, the script is quite interesting, but I'm really sorry."

After reading the script, Liu Qianqian showed regret and politely refused to participate in the film. It was not because of the size of the role, but because the filming date was too close to the due date.

Han Sanping and Cheng Long, who met Liu Qianqian, were also very sorry after hearing the rejection.

The two of them kept glancing at Xiang Yang. What Han Sanping was thinking about was why does this kid move so fast?
Cheng Long lamented that it was no wonder that the last time they met, he felt that Xiang Yang walked lightly.

"Hey, it doesn't matter, your body is the most important thing."

The moment he found out that Liu Qianqian was pregnant, Han Sanping had no hope anymore and just felt it was a pity.

After sighing, he looked at the two of them and asked, "By the way, Xiao Xiang. Do you have any ideas for this costume design?"

"Ah?" Xiang Yang was stunned. Does this movie need costume design?

He shook his head and said, "Master Han, don't make fun of me. I'll tell you the truth. I've overspent next year's vacation this time."

"That's it"

Han Sanping frowned.

He insisted on inviting Xiang Yang and Liu Qianqian mainly to help promote the movie.

This is similar to the initial hope that Hermès Film Company would invest together.

Sitting in his position, he saw things wider.

The British TV station ITV's "Downton Abbey" is using the slogan of "Midnight in Paris Costume Production Team" to build momentum for the TV series that is about to start large-scale casting.

"Black Swan" and "The Social Network" also emphasized in media interviews that they had accepted investment from Hermès Film Investment Company.

What does it mean?
This sign is very popular.

Foreigners also recognize this thing.

Now "Midnight in Paris" is competing for Oscars. If "Kung Fu Dream" can also get such help, at least after the filming of the film is completed, there will be more gimmicks in publicity.

"Master Han, actually our domestic team can also do very well. To a certain extent, our TJ side may not have a competitive advantage."

Xiang Yang, who knew how much he weighed, was also looking for excuses to shirk it.

The project of "Downton Abbey" is too big, and TJ has very few manpower to begin with. Even though it started to recruit people after Hermès acquired a part of its shares, after filming a costume team and coming to China, both parties really couldn't handle it. Come.

"But if Mr. Han is interested, I can introduce you to a lady. Ms. Jiang Qiong'er from Shangxia Brand. Her understanding of Chinese culture is much more original than mine."

"Xiao Xiang, I heard Principal An talk about Ms. Jiang."

Han Sanping nodded.

"oh, I see."

Xiang Yang didn't say anything more. In his opinion, Principal An and Jiang Qiong'er were friends. It was normal for the two parties to have contact, and it was normal for them to fail to reach a willingness to cooperate.

There is a big difference between the way of clothing in movies and real ready-to-wear clothing.

Moreover, Shangxia is also in the process of intense preparations before the opening, so it is normal to be overwhelmed.

"That's it, Xiao Xiang." Han Sanping glanced at Xiang Yang who was silent and said:
"As for me, I'll let our Huaying team figure out the overall idea. How about you help us check it out? After all, you have worked with Hollywood and have experience, which will help us make fewer mistakes."

"That's fine."

When the words came to this point, Xiang Yang had no choice but to nod.

After sending Han Sanping and Cheng Long away, Xiangyang looked at his wife and shook his head with a wry smile.

With a smile on her lips, Liu Qianxi joked: "Great designer, you are amazing."

"Don't you know whether I am great or not?"

"Young poor man, hurry up and pack your clothes."

"Hey"

(End of this chapter)