Reborn fashion designer

Chapter 430 Empress Liu says everything at home (please vote for me!)

Who has ever made Anna Wintour angry?

Anna Wintour has always had resentment towards the movie "The Devil Wears Prada".

Otherwise, he would not try investing in movies.

The huge profits that "Vogue" has brought to her are enough to make her a presence in a field that others can only look up to.

Anyone with a little knowledge of the fashion industry will know that this is not just talk.

"Let's make arrangements and let Anne Hathaway appear in the British version of "Vogue"."

After hanging up the phone, she said to her assistant.

"Ok."

"Also, let the British side prepare the clothes. The clothes should be made from HYS."

"it is good."

The assistant nodded and asked cautiously: "Do you have any other requirements?"

"No more." Anna Wintour thought for a while. The other editors in the UK should understand what she meant, not to mention Xiangyang's side.

Everyone still has this tacit understanding.

"Make me an appointment with someone from Focus Features tonight. I want to have a chat with them."

"it is good."

“British Vogue wants to borrow a series of HYS clothes?”

Listening to Annabelle's work report, Xiang Yang was stunned for a moment, then shook his head helplessly.

"Yes, they hope to use our clothes for their July issue."

Annabelle said with a smile.

In my heart, I couldn't help but lament that the creative director's connections in the fashion field were indeed not what he was boasting about.

There is no need to pay sponsorship fees, and the clothes you are responsible for can be featured on the covers of the four major issues of "Vogue".

"Well, I understand, you go and make arrangements." Xiangyang nodded. June and July happened to be the opening time of HYS's store, so it's okay to do a wave of publicity.

"Anything else to report?" he asked.

"some."

Annabelle looked down at the Ipad in her hand and continued:

"The painting of the race-sponsored car provided by Tesla has been approved. In addition, the French sponsored safety car has also completed customs clearance."

"The email from Tesla also states that a Roadster was given to you by their president, Mr. Musk."

Hearing that someone was giving him a car again, Xiangyang's first reaction was: Do you really want me to drive a rental car?

The second reaction is that there is no charging station at home!

Is it too late to remodel the garage now?

It's definitely too late.

Annabelle saw that something was wrong with his expression, and asked curiously: "Director, is there any problem?"

"First agree to find a place to put the car." Xiang Yang thought for a moment and couldn't tell Liu Qianqian about this, otherwise she would definitely have to try out the feeling of an electric sports car with her big belly.

Tesla’s technology is good.

But put the brakes on. Naturally, these reports have also made the news in later generations.

Just in case

Xiang Yang, who didn't dare to think any further, stopped the images that appeared in his mind. There were so many unforeseen circumstances!

"Okay, another director, Jiaming."

Garmin is still about cooperation on watches.

The first competition of the UTMB event this year, which is the African competition, will be held soon.

According to Jiaming's intention, not doing a wave of publicity would really be a loss for his sponsorship fee, and according to the previous agreement reached by the two parties, Jiaming will be the first to sell it.

Each watch sold can be settled with HYS according to a certain ratio.

Watches sold in HYS stores and official websites will also be written off with Garmin according to a certain proportion.

Although HYS attaches great importance to the first joint cooperation, watches are not HYS's main business. Garmin is more concerned about product promotion than HYS.

"Okay, just follow their plan." After hearing the final publicity plan, Xiang Yang said: "In addition, you ask the designer responsible for the co-branding to submit the final plan for the watch strap."

"Okay." After Annabelle took note of it, she looked up at her boss and was about to say something else when Zhao Xin gently knocked on the door of the workshop.

"Enter."

Xiang Yang shouted.

Completely different from Annabelle who behaved herself in front of Xiang Yang, Zhao Xin followed Liu Qianqian a little bit.

She opened the door, gently poked her head in and said with a smile:

"Hey, Brother Yang, Sister Qianxi asked me to ask you and Bella to have lunch."

"Ah, ah, okay."

As soon as he heard that it was time to eat, Xiang Yang immediately stood up and said to his secretary, "Let's go, we'll talk about the rest after dinner."

"How about me?" Annabelle, who worked with Xiang Yang at home on her first day, was obviously a little embarrassed about having dinner with her boss's family.

Although the design director's family is very kind, they are still a little uncomfortable.

"Let's go. There is a saying in China that if you are not active in eating, there is something wrong with your brain."

With that said, Xiangyang stood up from the chair.

Annabelle looked confused, as if she didn't understand what Xiangyang meant.

The key is that she doesn't think there's anything wrong with her brain.

There are many people competing to be Xiang Yang's secretary and assistant. What makes her stand out from her competitors is her clever mind.

Seeing Xiang Yang walking out of the room and heading straight to the villa, the blond assistant was still sitting on the chair, bewildered.

Zhao Xin said speechlessly: "Annabel, let's have lunch first."

"My name is not Belle, my name is Bella!"

"Okay, Bella."

In the restaurant of the villa, Annabelle, who was sitting around the long table, could not help but swallow as she smelled the fragrant and delicious Chinese food in front of her.

"Bella, this is a salad and some lighter dishes specially made for you." Afraid that the foreigner would not be used to it, Liu Qianqian's aunt specially made two dishes according to Western tastes.

Don't worry about steak and lamb chops, Annabelle doesn't have that kind of treatment.

Besides, in France.

Having a solid sandwich for lunch is already pretty good.

Xiang Yang hasn't eaten something like this to grind his teeth for a long time since he got together with Liu Qianqian. After taking the bowl full of rice, he gave Liu Qianqian her favorite dishes without saying a word, and then immersed himself in eating. .

"Thank you." Annabelle thanked her with bright eyes.

Liu Qianqian's aunt smiled slightly, with a friendly smile on her face: "If you have any favorite taste, you can tell me, you're welcome."

"Yes, Bella, you're welcome."

Liu Qianqian didn't mind at all about the blond girl joining in front of her. Instead, she welcomed her very much and said, "It's hard for you to come so far every day."

"Ah, this is what I should do."

Annabelle put down her fork and waved her hand quickly.

Before coming, she specifically inquired. In Little John’s words, there is nothing scary in this villa, and Xiangyang’s family is not that difficult to deal with.

Yes, as an assistant, it would be difficult for her not to come into contact with Xiangyang's family.

What Little John said more bluntly was that as long as the girl with the sweet smile in front of him was happy, nothing would matter to Xiangyang.

It was obvious that Annabelle heard this in her head.

"There's nothing that should or shouldn't be done."

Liu Qianqian looked at Annabelle who was thoughtful and smiled and said, "I can't help much with work matters. If you need help in life, you can always tell me."

"What does she need your help with in life?" Xiang Yang suddenly raised his head, with a confused look on his face.

"You are a man, eat your food well."

Liu Qianqian dismissed Xiang Yang with a word with crooked eyes.

Xiang Yang groaned in his heart.

Could he not see such an obvious recruitment?

After so many years in the workplace, isn’t it a waste of time?

It can only be said that Liu Qianqian is still young, and her recruitment methods are too obvious.

"If you have anything, just tell her directly." He glanced at his wife and said directly to Annabelle: "Just leave your phone number with her when the time comes. It will be convenient if she needs anything."

"OK, all right."

Annabelle looked at Xiang Yang and nodded slightly.

The boss has already said that he must give me the phone number.

She only hoped that Liu Qianqian could be as easy to talk to as Little John said.

After eating, Xiangyang returned to the workroom.

After resting for a while, I started to get involved in busy work.

The Western-style diplomatic dress that was promised to be made is almost finished, and after the work of HYS is handed over, Annabelle will help and monitor the feedback in a timely manner.

He doesn't have to worry about it at all.

In order not to disturb Xiang Yang, Annabelle sat on the chair specially prepared for her outside the door of the workroom. The mobile phone placed on the wooden table was also set to vibrate.

Being able to operate in this way depends entirely on the pleasant weather in Paris from May to June.

The feeling of sitting outdoors is the same as sitting outside a cafe or restaurant.

From time to time, Boss's lover's assistant will bring over some freshly squeezed juice and small desserts.

You can taste the freshly squeezed juice in one sip, and she can recognize the desserts on the exquisite small plates at a glance. They are all from the store where she helped Xiang Yang go.

Thinking of helping him buy it, Xiangyang would at most ask her to bring one for him.

And here, these delicious desserts seem to be fed for free.

Annabelle couldn't bear to smack her lips, put a fragrant butter biscuit into her mouth, and sighed in her heart: "It's so delicious."

Then, without realizing it, she quickly ate all the desserts sent by Zhao Xin.

After finishing the dessert, she patted her bulging belly and couldn't help but feel that it was actually quite nice to work here.

At least, I'm not as busy as at the headquarters, and I'm still enjoying it

While he was sighing, the mobile phone on the table made a buzzing sound.

"Hello, Annabelle from HYS." She said habitually after answering the phone.

"Bella, this is me." The person on the other end of the phone was a shopping guide at the Hermès main store. Of course she knew who Annabelle worked for. "Is Director Xiang free? The company has prepared several sets of clothes for him to participate in the Cannes Film Festival. Festival, I need to send it over here for him to try."

"You're free"

"Why don't you always wear gray?" Liu Qianqian said, handing another suit to Xiang Yang, "I like to see you wearing this suit. The black one suits you better."

"Black?" Xiangyang took the clothes and took a look.

"Well, I haven't seen you wearing a bow tie for a long time." Liu Qianqian said. Obviously she was deeply impressed by the sunny bow tie. "And attending the Cannes red carpet in black is more in line with the mainstream aesthetic."

"I just need to participate, don't worry too much." Xiang Yang smiled.

"Then you can't be compared to Little John."

Liu Qianqian said in a soft voice, "You forgot, you two are still competing."

"That's true."

Soon, Xiang Yang selected the dress Liu Qianqian was most satisfied with from four or five dresses and came to the living room from the dressing room.

Black and dark gray are both relatively mature and stable colors, but they are very different.

From the definition of color alone, black is more calm and symbolizes authority, strength and elegance. Dark gray is softer, more restrained and low-key.

From a fashion perspective, black dresses are the main color, while dark gray dresses or suits are more suitable for business occasions.

So it was not unreasonable for Xiangyang to choose dark gray at first.

It is also very appropriate that Liu Qianqian mainly recommends black.

When Xiang Yang came out wearing a black dress, his temperament immediately changed.

He is quite tall and relatively strong, and he appears to be more assertive and aggressive, rather than as smart and reserved as the dark gray one.

Liu Qianqian's aunt was a little surprised that Xiang Yang could change his aura with just one set of clothes, but she liked the black one very much.

She looked at Xiang Yang carefully and said with a smile: "Sissi's vision is indeed good. The black ones look more energetic than the gray ones."

"The black one looks pretty good, but the gray one is also good." Liu Xiaoli said coldly.

She is also very impressive in the black dress.

That night, my daughter's soul was seduced by the son-in-law in front of her.

Now it seems that there is a certain reason why I didn't stop him no matter what.

Although his son-in-law's appearance is not very handsome, his temperament makes him far behind those highly touted celebrities in China.

If only I could wear gold-rimmed glasses

"Hehe." Liu Qianqian was very satisfied with this outfit. She looked at Zhao Xin and Annabelle and asked:

"Do you think this dress looks better than the previous one?"

Annabelle said quickly: "It does look good."

Zhao Xin: "Uh, Brother Yang looks handsome in whatever he wears."

"I also think it would be better for Director Xiang to wear black. The clothes the CEO asked Mr. Xiang to choose are similar to this one." The clerk at the Hermès main store agreed in a friendly manner.

"Then let's go with this." Xiang Yang couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth after listening to everyone's opinions.

Isn't it just a matching shirt?

That's not who is ugly and who is embarrassed.

"You're sure, I didn't force you to choose this one." Liu Qianqian smiled, and she knew she had guessed right.

"Well, that's it." Xiang Yang smiled and walked back into the cloakroom.

He quickly changed into the comfortable cardigan he had at home and walked out.

The staff at the Hermès store had prepared various lists, and Annabelle also helped Xiangyang confirm the above contents and what needed to be filled in.

The only difference is a signature.

Xiang Yang casually wrote his name on it and thanked the other party with a smile.

"Okay, my husband is going to Cannes, but he has to give me some credit." Liu Qianqian didn't have too many regrets about her absence from the Cannes Film Festival.

If it doesn’t work this time, it’ll be fine next time.

"Okay, I'll give you some credit." Xiang Yang laughed. He really didn't care about the red carpet or not.

However, we can’t let Little John be so comfortable and steal the limelight, right?

(End of this chapter)