Reborn fashion designer

Chapter 420 You two are really boring (please vote for me!)

[According to insiders, rumors about Qin Hao’s relationship have been exposed! 】

[Fan Xiaopang joins hands with Qin Hao for a night tour]

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No matter who sees such a title, they are surprised.

Some people even went to Baidu to search who Qin Hao is?

Because the two of them don't get along at all.

However, some people immediately ran to Fan Xiaopang’s scarf and left a message: You must not be with him, he is a gay and a scumbag!

Well.

Watching this is like watching "The Night with the Spring Breeze", because Qin Hao played such a role in this movie.

Of course, more people were mocking Qin Hao for being a pretty boy.

Want to ask why Qin Hao, who was nominated for Best Actor, was scolded?

That's a nomination, not a real actor.

What's more, what if he is a real actor?

Anyway, when most people saw that these two people could have a scandal, they immediately felt that Qin Hao was not worthy.

This is normal.

Fan Xiaopang is even more popular.

However, before these hype-laden headlines were fermented for a while, fans from Fan Xiaopang’s team immediately came out to refute the rumors.

Explain that the two of them went shopping together yesterday, just to try on clothes at Armani.

Why try on clothes together?

Because of the Cannes red carpet.

Soon, netizens who reacted congratulated Fan Xiaopang for winning Armani's favor to attend the Cannes red carpet.

Although at the beginning of the year, Armani invisibly replaced the international chapter by announcing that Shu Qi would be the spokesperson for its sub-brand Emporio.

But in the eyes of the general public, no matter whether the prefix is ​​Emporio or Giorgio, they are all Armani.

Is there any difference?

No difference.

Seeing the popularity of the topic created by the team in charge of Yang Tianzhen, Fan Xiaopang felt very satisfied.

Not only did he not disclose the news of going to Cannes in advance, he violated the agreement between himself and the director, and at the same time, he also attracted a lot of attention to himself.

And do it just because.

"Tianzhen, please contact the Armani store manager later and order a set of the sizes and colors that Qin Hao tried on yesterday."

Genuine Armani suit. Around 3-4.

Pants alone count.

She, Fan Xiaopang, was not a stingy person. She had incurred so many scoldings from Qin Hao on the Internet for no reason, so she naturally wanted to apologize.

"Don't worry, little fat lady, I'll make arrangements right away." The chubby Yang Tianzhen immediately agreed.

"Don't forget to buy yourself a gift." Fan Xiaopang said.

Everyone looked at Yang Tianzhen, slightly surprised and envious.

"Red Desert", "Juliet and the Devil", "Beauty de Jour", "Blow Up", "The Darjeeling", "Moonrise Kingdom", "The Grand Budapest Hotel".

Looking at the list in his hand, Xiang Yang blinked hard.

After comparing it with the content in the text message to confirm that nothing was missing, Xiang Yang was willing to put down the pen in his hand.

Most of these movies are collected by CC standards.

Basically, they are all masterpieces by the author and director.

They are also extremely important foundational works in the history of early color film.

The use of color is a very profound knowledge.

Although the same color has different meanings in the hands of different directors, most directors follow the universal meaning of color.

In Xiang Yang's work, how to use color also requires thinking.

Funny enough, Hermès orange was identified as one of the most hated colors by the vast majority of people in the world in early studies of the subject.

Juxtaposed with it is yellow.

Of course, with the development of the times, colors have also been given more meanings.

The most complicated of them all is pink.

If you give a black man a pink object, in most cases he will reject it or be angry, and consider it as insulting as if you gave him cotton.

Because in Europe before the 19th century, pink clothing would only appear on nobles or the military.

Yes, as an accessory of red, pink originally meant masculinity, courage, strength and authority. Until around the 1920s, it was still a non-gender-specific color.

It was not until the marketing strategy of the commodity era that defined blue as boys and pink as girls that the perception of most people gradually changed.

Yet, strangely enough, black women love pink so much.

"Remember to bring it back to me tonight. Thank you for your trip, hehe."

"Well, don't worry." After saying that, Xiang Yang paused and asked, "What do you want to eat today?"

"Puffs, chocolate ones." On the phone, Liu Qianqian's voice suddenly became more joyful, making Xiang Yang realize that this was the key to the call.

"I know, little greedy cat."

"Hey." The nimble name didn't arouse Liu Qianqian's resentment. Instead, she bravely called out to the phone and said "meow~", which almost made Xiang Yang shudder.

Cat girlfriend?

Does your wife still understand this?

Fuck, it seems to have a bit of that flavor.

Xiang Yang couldn't help but clicked his tongue.

While the two were talking, the sound of chatting came from outside the office door.

Putting aside the familiar figure that could be seen through the glass window, the movement that Little John deliberately created was enough to attract attention.

Without him, this guy actually came to comfort HYS designers with coffee from the coffee shop downstairs.

As if he came here specifically to find out Xiang Yang's reaction, or because he was curious about whether his friend would leave him alone, he even chatted with the new secretary outside the glass door and window.

very loud.

Sensing that Xiang Yang was a little absent-minded, Liu Qianqian murmured and asked:

"What, what's the matter?"

"I'll hang up now. I still have things to do." After looking sideways, Xiang Yang said to the phone.

In a daze, Little John was gone.

Listening to the farewell voice on the phone, Xiang Yang groaned in his heart: "Hey, this guy didn't bring me a drink on purpose, right?"

"No, why do I care so much?" With a habitual scornful smile, Xiang Yang picked up the phone receiver on his desk and put it to his ear.

Outside the door, Xiangyang's blond secretary Annabelle quickly answered the phone.

In about 10 minutes, a cup of fragrant iced coffee was placed on Xiangyang's desk.

On the way to buy coffee, Annabelle naturally felt strange.

Even though she has only been here for a short time, she is very popular with everyone because of her pretty face.

He knows all the gossip.

"Did the two of them have a quarrel?" After thinking about it secretly, Annabelle was sure that this was the case.

Following her own judgment, during the process of buying coffee, she naturally placed the blame for the falling out between these well-known friends on the director who asked her to run errands.

"Who told him to always call me Annabelle on purpose?"

Although she was born in France, she also knew why Xiang Yang called her name that way.

She not only knew Annabell Higgins, but also the Warrens.

Because this horror story is a true case.

"It would be great if the company didn't make these boring literary films." She occasionally comes into contact with some film investment information. She feels that if the company's Hermès Film Investment Company can broaden its thinking and make some horror movies, it will actually be possible. fine.

After all, horror movies like this are quite interesting.

But as a little secretary, she didn't dare to bring up the idea in her mind.

All she could do was buy the cup of coffee in front of her and then respectfully take it back to the office and deliver it to Xiang Yang.

"Tsk, tsk."

Xiang Yang took a sip of coffee and asked Annabelle who didn't leave:

"Go and do me a favor, drive to this address and pick up all the discs on this list for me. Then at 4 o'clock in the afternoon, go to the store owned by Macron's wife to buy some chocolate eclairs."

"Chocolate puffs?" Annabelle stared at Xiang Yang with doubtful eyes after taking the order and key.

She knows this store

"Director, how much do you need to buy?"

"Of course, it's enough to buy food for two people." Faced with the secretary's inquiry, Xiang Yang speechlessly took out the credit card Liu Qianqian gave him from his wallet.

"Remember to pack it separately, one is for you."

Annabelle looked surprised to hear that there was one of her own, and then nodded.

Could it be?

Did this director win the lottery?

They quarreled because the spoils were not shared equally with Little John?

Xiang Yang, who didn't realize that his secretary was thinking blindly, quickly went to the HYS men's clothing department with the sketch in his hand after she left.

I haven’t made men’s clothing for a long time, so my hands are a bit rusty.

He tried it yesterday and felt that the effect was not very good. He planned to find a specialized men's clothing pattern maker to see if he had missed anything.

Of course, there are big differences in the production and design of men's and women's clothing due to different human body structures.

Technically speaking, in the clothing industry, these two are called "men's work" and "women's work" respectively.

The biggest difference between the two is that men's clothing reuses "chest lifting" and women's clothing reuses "darts."

Because the chest muscles of men's clothing are similar to a round cone, it is necessary to keep a certain amount of forward floating margin. When making clothing patterns, open up the offset of the collar horizontally to make the clothing look fuller.

The "dart" is a shape with contracted edges and bulging center, which is mainly used to create three-dimensional shapes.

In addition, men's clothing has a relatively large amount of added volume, while women's clothing needs to fit well while creating the ultimate sense of lines in structure.

Small details such as the angle between the center line of the arm and the vertical line are easily overlooked if you are not careful.

Because early men's clothing paid great attention to the details of craftsmanship, some specific hemming and routing techniques still need to be confirmed by a master craftsman.

After asking around, Xiang Yang couldn't help but complain that men's clothing is indeed a pervert.

Different sewing techniques are required for different positions, and a full linen lining process is also required, and stitching is required between the lining and the fabric.

After finishing this one, he felt that he could directly open a high-end men's clothing customization workshop.

"Okay, thanks."

The news that Xiang Yang went to the men's clothing department soon reached Little John's ears.

After hanging up the phone, he had a teasing smile on his face: "I told you to look down on me as a men's clothing man, now you will feel better."

"Hahaha"

Thinking about this, Little John, who was sitting in the car waiting for Han Sanping and others, took out the French translation of "The Art of War" that Principal An gave him yesterday from the drawer in front of the passenger seat.

In all military methods, the whole country is the first, and the destruction of the country is the second.

He who knows how to use the few will win

After scanning it a few times, he found that he still couldn't understand this paragraph, so he chose to skip it.

Listening to Little John’s sincere expression, he wants to understand Chinese culture.

Principal An very considerately drew the summary parts for him to understand more easily.

"There are more enemies than us and the command authority is slightly dispersed, or the composition of the troops is not tacitly coordinated, so divide it and change it."

After savoring this passage carefully, Little John couldn't help feeling how appropriate this sentence was.

Don't look at the fact that Xiangyang is the design director at HYS and has dozens of people in the departments under him.

But what's the use?

While Little John said "It's useless", he leaned back on the comfortable chair with contentment and said with a smile:

"Uncle An is better."

What surprise will you give Xiang Yang next?

Licking his index finger and turning the page, Little John read with interest.

"Director, the discs you need are also chocolate puffs." After working until the evening, when Xiang Yang came out of the office to go home, Annabelle handed him the prepared bag in time.

The credit card and keys were also returned to Xiangyang.

"Okay, thanks." A tired Xiang Yang said hello and walked out of the HYS headquarters building.

The document bag I carry with me is stuffed to the brim.

They are all books explaining the crafts needed for men's clothing.

Since you want to do it, pick it up.

Xiang Yang, who was originally responsible for the entire series, had to be familiar with some design points of other series.

I was lazy some time ago and now I need to catch up on my homework.

Seeing him suddenly getting busy over a piece of clothing, Liu Qianqian felt pain in her eyes and in her heart.

There is also a little bit of jealousy.

"It's all Little John's fault!"

When she thought that Xiang Yang was like this because of her men's clothing, Liu Qianqian wanted to take her anger out on someone, but she let him go yesterday.

For this reason, Liu Qianqian ate all the chocolate puffs.

It's a perfect revenge.

"Don't worry, it won't take long, I guess I can finish reading these books in about two days." Xiangyang, who didn't put any of them into his mouth, sorted out the books he brought back, put them away one by one and cleared them. Throat.

chocolate flavor

What's coming?

Xiangyang suddenly remembered something and came to her with an ambiguous smile.

Liu Qianqian, who was sitting on the chair, just raised her head when the corner of her mouth was kissed gently by Xiang Yang.

Kiss once, kiss twice, the cheeks did not escape after the kiss.

There was a familiar smell on her smooth skin, and the hairband on her head swayed as she murmured her breath.

"I told you to covet me." After Xiang Yang said this, he straightened up and pinned the hairband on Liu Qianqian's head.

Liu Qianqian pursed her lips tightly and smiled narrowly at Xiangyang.

After a while, until Xiang Yang packed up everything he brought back, she said, "It seems like you don't have time to watch movies with me recently."

"Oh, yes."

"It's all the damn Paris guy's fault." Liu Qianqian spat viciously.

Xiang Yang sneered and said, "You're right, he was deliberately hanging around my door today, looking for a sense of presence."

In classical Chinese, Liu Qianqian looked at Xiang Yang expectantly, hoping that he would continue speaking.

"But I ignored him." As he said that, Xiang Yang raised his eyebrows inadvertently.

It seemed like he had won beautifully.

"That's it?" Liu Qianqian blinked in confusion.

Xiang Yang scratched his hair, nodded and said, "Ah, yes."

After hesitating for a few seconds, Liu Qianqian rolled her eyes at Xiang Yang and complained:

"You two are so boring."

(End of this chapter)