Reborn fashion designer

Chapter 438 Before Xiangyang’s parents arrive (please vote for me!)

After about an hour of flight, when Xiang Yang and Annabelle's plane arrived in Paris smoothly, it happened to be around 1 noon in France.

The Mercedes-Benz commercial vehicle specially arranged by Hermès for Xiang Yang also parked in the parking lot early.

The short driver has been waiting eagerly in the arrival hall.

"To the Director."

Wearing a black suit, he saw Xiang Yang walking out with a handbag, and immediately stepped forward to take the luggage, "The car is already outside, please come with me."

"Thank you." Xiang Yang smiled slightly.

Originally, he liked to drive to and from the airport by himself, whether it was for business or private matters.

It's okay now. Since Bea Shaffer came to his side, these so-called treatments that he didn't care about before are now slowly starting to get used to them.

In the words of Bea Shaffer, these are deserved benefits and should be treated as promoting employment.

Will Hermès return the money you save in cash just because you don’t use it?

Of course, Xiang Yang also understands this. The reason why he was not happy before was because Liu Qianqian was with him, so he could relax for a while.

It's okay now. When you get off the plane and make a phone call, you have to do it in front of others.

Not at all comfortable.

The three people soon arrived at Xiang Yang's home.

As soon as I entered the house, I naturally said hello to Liu Xiaoli and others who were sitting in the living room, then washed my hands without stopping and went to the second floor.

After lunch, Liu Qianqian, who was taking a rest, was basking in the sun and closing her eyes to rest.

She had heard the news of Xiang Yang's return a long time ago, but it was too troublesome to get up now, so she waited for him to come up on her own with pampering and pride.

"Honey, I'm back."

"Hey, the man behind Hermès is back." Liu Qianqian's tone was a little unspeakable. When she said this, she even rearranged the title of the report, cutting off the beginning and ending.

"Don't talk nonsense." Xiang Yang said, waving his hands with a smile and saying: "You have washed your hands, let me hug you. I have missed you so much these past two days."

Liu Qianqian was very happy to hear this. When she raised her head, her slender and curled eyelashes trembled slightly: "I don't want to get up, so just be considerate."

"Well, you can't tell me what you mean."

"This one"

Liu Qianqian smiled and glared at Xiang Yang angrily. After not seeing him for two days, she no longer looked serious at all.

"Where's Little Bee? She didn't come back with you." Liu Qianqian asked with a smile as she gently hugged Xiang Yang's neck.

"She, she went to play with Anna."

Xiang Yang explained: "Anna said that after two days of busy work in Cannes, she wanted to come over and see you before returning to New York."

Liu Qianqian pursed her lips and nodded.

Just as she was about to speak, her mouth was blocked. After a while, she patted Xiang Yang's shoulder in disgust.

"Have you got a meal yet?"

"not yet."

"Then help me up."

Xiang Yang nodded. After he gently helped Liu Qianqian up from the sofa in the bedroom, he naturally put his arms around his lover's shoulders with a smile on his face.

Liu Qianqian's aunt shook her head when she saw the two of them walking down the second floor.

She finally understood why her sister always said that staying in Paris was not a blessing.

Those who didn't know this thought that Xiang Yang had gone on a long trip.

"Yangyang, your secretary named Bella, I asked Zhao Xin to take her out to eat." Liu Xiaoli pretended to be invisible. She stood up and was about to walk to the kitchen and asked:

"What would you like to eat?"

"Mom, I can just eat whatever I want, or I can do it myself."

"You can help Sissi and sit down first."

"Okay, Mom." Xiang Yang smiled and said, "Auntie, why don't you eat some more together?"

"No need, just eat quickly."

Liu Qianqian's aunt laughed and shook her head, thinking that Xiangyang really didn't treat anyone as an outsider.

"Stop being so talkative and help me over quickly." Liu Qianqian, who was being hugged, sniffed her nose and raised her chin and said, "You know how to be so talkative when you come back."

"That's natural." Xiang Yang said with a proud face: "Then when we go back to our own home, it can be the same."

While he was in a good mood, he raised his hand and scratched Liu Qianqian's double chin, "Are you right?"

"Xiang Yang."

A few minutes after the sound of warm anger, Xiangyang buried his head in his meal very honestly.

The next day, Anna Wintour was not the only person who came to Xiangyang's house.

Galeries Lafayette, Lord Pirate, Gaultier, Elisabeth and many other people who had made appointments came.

For a time, Xiangyang's house couldn't even park the yard cars, and several of them were still parked at the door, making it possible to open a small parking lot.

When Liu Qianqian's cousin saw this battle, he was so surprised that he didn't dare to move forward.

At least he knew something about the fashion world and where each of these people came from.

How do you say it?

It's one thing to hear others say that your brother-in-law has a particularly good relationship with these people, and it's another thing to witness them laughing and chatting.

"How's it going? Are you scared to death?"

Compared to him, Zhao Xin is already well-informed in this regard.

"Sister Xin, what does my brother-in-law do?"

"Your brother-in-law."

Zhao Xin was stunned for a moment. In the past, she would have bluntly joked that Xiang Yang was a tailor, because she had heard this from Xiang Yang many times.

But obviously, this is too self-effacing.

Domestic celebrities participate in red carpets, and when they come to fashion week, they can't wait for the overwhelming publicity.

But for Xiang Yang, these

"It doesn't matter what he does, what matters is that he is your brother-in-law." Looking at Liu Qianqian holding Xiang Yang's arm, Zhao Xin said with a smile.

"Well, that's true."

Liu Qianqian's cousin nodded.

During the time he came to France, although Xiang Yang was busy, he really didn't have any airs with him.

Knowing that he also liked cars, I threw the Ferrari car keys to him and asked a guy named Little John to help find a lot of VIP tickets.

Wherever I take my parents, there are always people waiting at the door to receive them.

Hey, this brother-in-law is so nice. It would be great if my sister met him earlier.

Knowing what happened to Liu Qianqian before, and knowing that his cousin came to Australia to relax for this reason, he looked at Zhao Xin while he was drunk and in pain on the beach, and asked in a low voice:

"Sister Xin, can I post the photo taken just now online?"

"No." Zhao Xin said.

"Well why? My brother-in-law doesn't like it?"

After being stunned for a moment, Liu Qianqian's cousin scratched his head and asked in confusion.

"It's not that he doesn't like it."

Zhao Xin said immediately.

No matter what, Liu Qianqian and Xiang Yang still wanted to retain some privacy.

Domestic netizens are sometimes very powerful. When the time comes, they can see at a glance that Liu Qianqian is about to give birth, and maybe something bad will happen.

If domestic paparazzi came all the way to Paris to secretly take photos, she would definitely not be happy based on her understanding of Xiang Yang.

Last time, the famous domestic paparazzi came to visit me.

Hearing this explanation, Liu Qianqian's cousin thought for a moment and said with a smile: "Isn't that why my brother-in-law doesn't like it, haha."

"As long as your sister likes it."

Zhao Xin glanced at it and smiled.

"I feel that my brother-in-law likes my sister more." Liu Qianqian's cousin said with a smile.

A young man can see this at a glance, let alone the old fritters present.

Of course, in their eyes, Liu Qianqian is different now from the beginning.

One is that she is going to be a mother. In addition, her husband’s name is Xiangyang.

After staying at Xiangyang's house for about half an hour, several people felt that it was enough and got up to leave.

Give it away, definitely give it away.

At the very least, you have to say goodbye to them at the door of your home.

But after seeing their cars leaving one by one, Liu Qianqian smiled and waved goodbye and suddenly frowned. Why did she feel more and more that her home was too small.

It turned out that when she and Xiang Yang were alone, the yard felt quite big.

But when there are more people, it feels really small.

"Okay, okay."

Xiangyang really has no intention of changing the house again: "After the two babies are born, we can go to the apartment to live there when we have the chance. The decoration there is almost complete."

"That will take a long time."

Liu Qianxi muttered that she wanted breast milk when the baby came out, and she had to hurry up to prepare for the next movie.

She would no longer let Xiang Yang do whatever he wanted.

But thinking that it would be her and Xiangyang's cabin by then, she had some expectations in her heart.

"Then what if the baby can't live without me?"

Xiang Yang thought for a while and smiled: "Don't be too confident in yourself, they can't live without me."

Liu Qianqian snorted disdainfully, how could that be possible?

Of course, the baby needs to be closer to the mother, otherwise the milk will not be in vain.

"Xiang, Liu, you should really consider changing your house." When Little John, who had rushed back from Cannes to join in the fun, came back, he heard the two of them still discussing the house in a low voice and immediately expressed his opinion.

Xiangyang has money to buy a house, which is better than investing money in stocks.

"When you move out of your dad's house, I will definitely change it."

Xiang Yang glanced at Little John unhappily. Changing the house was not a matter of money. How could Liu Qianqian have time to move now?

Besides, why should you buy a house in Paris?

Aren’t the houses in Shanghai and Beijing nice?

"Yes, that's right." Liu Qianqian, who was holding Xiang Yang's arm, also began to complain for Laura and urged Little John: "You promised Laura at the beginning, are you waiting for Laura to pay for it?"

"Hehe, I want to save more money and buy a big one when the time comes." Little John curled his lips, not intending to dwell on this issue.

On the contrary, Xiang Yang laughed out loud when he heard this.

When it comes to buying a house, who is buying it is not buying it.

"Okay, let me talk to Little John about something. If you are tired, I will send you to rest first."

"I'll listen to what you're talking about."

"Well, that's fine."

Xiangyang shrugged helplessly at Little John. He couldn't get in the middle of the conversation about the house.

But there are some things where his words still have some effect.

For example, Hermès Film Investment Company will work with Bernard and China Film to build an art film center.

This aspect itself is the key layout for the future. Europe and the United States can just acquire some art theater chains and transform them, but China needs to focus on building them.

According to Xiangyang's understanding of the future, the key in this regard lies in how much money is spent.

The price of Huaxia Future's commercial locations has increased very rapidly, but what happened subsequently shows that relying too much on asset-heavy development is not a good thing.

The most important thing is that Hermès cannot always make this money.

Although he is one of the executives of Hermès, his shares are extremely limited after all.

It is impossible to really dig deep and treat this company as your own industry.

so.

"Xiang, I will discuss this matter with Bernard and Huaying first, and then I will show you a specific cooperation plan." After thinking for a moment, Little John gave his idea.

At present, good news continues, and Little John feels that he should wait for the initial funds to return before making detailed plans.

At the very least, we have to wait until the "Untouchables" movie is released to settle the matter.

Xiang Yang nodded. He had no intention of taking any more care in the first place. He just wanted to talk to Little John about this in advance, so that this guy's mind wouldn't wander to another unknown place.

He knew that Anna was preparing a romance film and was planning to invite Little John to participate in the investment.

"Are you really planning to make a new movie?" Liu Qianqian's eyes flashed as soon as she heard that she was planning to invest in another movie.

"Of course. If you don't believe me, ask her." Little John said, pointing to Bea Shaffer who stayed aside.

"Don't look at me, I'm not interested."

Bea Shaffer ignored Little John, but nodded to Liu Qianqian with a smile.

"Why didn't I listen to you?" Liu Qianxi responded with a smile and asked Little John: "Tell me quickly, what exactly are you going to shoot? Do you have a script? Is it from Disney?"

"No, it's the focus." Little John smiled, "But the matter is still under discussion, and the details have not been decided yet."

"Oh, Focus Features, I didn't expect you to also cooperate with Universal." Liu Qianqian knew very well about this company that was established not long ago but is famous.

Because the predecessor of Focus Features was very powerful.

One of the founders is Li An’s producer, James Shamos.

"Brokeback Mountain" and "Lust, Caution" were produced by this company.

"They were the ones who found us." Little John said with a proud smile. This matter needs to be clearly prioritized.

"Is that directed by Director Li An?" Liu Qianqian secretly smiled.

"If we reach a cooperation, it shouldn't be him." When Little John said this, his eyes glanced at Xiang Yang.

Liu Qianqian frowned, and in the midst of doubts, she heard Little John continue: "I recommended director Zhang Mouzi to Anna, but the details will depend on the situation at that time."

"That's it"

Hearing Little John's explanation, Liu Qianqian immediately connected the doubts in her heart. As if she had caught something, she stole a sly look at Xiang Yang.

After being in contact with him for such a long time, she knew her husband's little thoughts very well.

If it is really Zhang Mouzi who will be the director, it means that this matter has been planned for a long time, and it may be traced back to the last incident between Xiang Yang and Oscar.

She also didn't forget the comments made by some Hong Kong actors and directors at that time.

Feeling such a strange look, Xiang Yang waved his hand quickly. This matter really had nothing to do with him.

You can't blame everything on him.

Early morning two days later.

Xiang Yang hugged Liu Qianqian from behind, and they brushed their teeth in front of the mirror.

"It's all your fault. If you get to the airport late, you'll be dead." Liu Qianqian said angrily as she looked at Xiang Yang who looked very lazy and tired.

The alarm clock rang, but he turned it off casually.

Then, the two slept together.

"Don't worry, you'll be able to do it in time." Xiang Yang whispered in a low voice, "You can't blame me for this. After all, I saw you were much happier than me yesterday."

"You bullshit!"

"What nonsense am I talking about? It's you."

"Hmph, I will never play that game again." Liu Qianqian pouted, retorted in a low voice, then pointed at Xiang Yang in warning and said:

"You are not allowed to tell my mother, do you hear me?"

"Don't worry, I'm not that stupid."

Xiang Yang nodded.

But when the two came out, their tired looks quickly aroused Liu Xiaoli's scolding.

How long have you been talking about this, and you are still naughty! ! !

"Mom, I didn't. It was your precious son-in-law who dragged me into playing games." Liu Qianxi, blushing, chose to push the matter directly to Xiangyang.

"???" Xiang Yang was confused.

"Okay, you two hurry up and talk to you two properly when you come back!"

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(End of this chapter)