Reborn fashion designer

Chapter 863: A casual creation, and a fashion item?
Xiang Yang and Liu Qianqian returned to China?
Before reporters in the domestic entertainment industry could dig up such important first-hand information, Liu Xixi's fans got to know it first.

To be precise, they actually knew about the same time as the reporters.

As long as you follow Liu Xixi's Weibo and see the photos she just posted, you can come to this answer with a little analysis.

However, unlike entertainment reporters who held an emergency meeting after learning the news to discuss which airport in China the two would land at, fans were more concerned about the state of Liu Qianqian and Xiang Yang in the photos.

These two are still showing their affection as always!

They don't take the curse of "If you want to break up quickly, show your love in front of others" seriously at all.

"But the two of them are so adorable~ It's ok that they have those same eyes, but they also wear the same eye mask. However, Yang's looks like a pair of socks, hahaha."

Although the eye masks on both of their foreheads were beige.

But one looks well made, and the other...
"How is it? Are you comfortable? Do you like it?" Liu Qianqian asked while browsing Weibo on the plane, nestling proudly beside Xiangyang.

It doesn't look like a sock at all.

Netizens are really good at exaggerating!
this.
This is called fashion!

That’s right, this is the evaluation given by Xiangyang!
"I like it. Such a fashionable (ugly) eye mask is unique in the world. Maybe it can even start a trend." Xiangyang, who was already preparing to close his eyes and rest, replied perfunctorily.

Principal An, who was traveling with them, said he couldn't bear to watch the two people's intimate behavior.

I simply accompanied Bi Shaffer to the front of the cabin to kill time.

"Really~" Liu Qianqian's eyes lit up.

"."Xiangyang tilted his head and said, "You guess it yourself."

But he also disagreed with the online comments that some people said he was wearing "a pair of socks" on his head.

Just like Christian Louboutin, who designs every pair of high heels in a very unconventional way, said, "I have no intention of designing shoes that are painful to wear, but making comfortable shoes has never been my responsibility! My primary goal is to make them full of design, beautiful and sexy."

This eye mask designed by my wife is just for blocking light.

As for the appearance.

When it comes to design, why should we limit our thinking and put shackles on ourselves?

But having said that, there has indeed been a lot of noise about me on the Internet recently.

Thinking of those new rumors about him banning Hu Ge and Huang Xiaoming, Xiang Yang was a little speechless.

I guess sooner or later someone will put a accusation on him.

Come to think of it, the Internet
From the first day I met Liu Xixi, I have experienced the power of the Internet again.

To put it bluntly, it’s the same old saying.

It is impossible to please everyone.

"Should we invite Brother Xiao Ming and the others to have dinner together?" Thinking that she would definitely have to have dinner with Su Chang and the others when she returned to China this time, Liu Qianqian simply suggested.

"Yeah, okay." Xiangyang nodded.

Just as he agreed, he remembered something and said, "Tell him not to bring anything. We're just having a meal together."

"I'm afraid you don't have the final say." Although Liu Qianqian didn't want to accept the gift, she had to remember that Xiangyang had given Huang Xiaoming a pair of coconut shoes a few days ago.

The photo he posed for is still pinned on Weibo.

Hu Ge also received such a gift and posted on Weibo.

Unfortunately, those who spread rumors turned a blind eye.

"Let them do what they want. Just don't bring too much." Xiangyang felt that what she said made sense. If someone wants to bring things to your door, you can't stop them.

That's how the world works.

"By the way, please ask President Han if the crew of "My Altay" wants to organize a dinner party." Xiang Yang suddenly said.

Tilting her head to look at him, Liu Qianqian thought that the tone of voice sounded so familiar.

It's just like.
"Okay, Boss, I'll contact you right away~" Liu Qianqian, who has already launched her first design item, joked in Xiangyang's ear.

After she finished speaking, Xiangyang immediately shuddered.

He wouldn't dare to hire a design assistant who could order him to go west while he dared not go east.

But don't say it.

As soon as the two got off the plane, there were already shops on Taobao selling their "couple eye masks".

Not to mention the quality and price.

The surprising amount of orders alone is hilarious.

There are actually people who are willing to follow suit and try.

this.
Xiangyang, who had no time to pay attention to such trivial matters, was, as expected, blocked by reporters at the airport with Liu Qianqian.

If you say there is nothing wrong with little John who didn't come to pick them up, Xiangyang won't say anything about him.

Originally, the reporter relied on his extensive network of contacts to find out which airport the private plane he was on would land at, and he came to the airport half-believing and half-doubting.

Seeing the familiar face of Little John in the waiting hall, Xiangyang was even more certain of the destination of this trip.

Fortunately, both he and Liu Qianqian had long been accustomed to being crowded with reporters.

Principal An, however, frowned when he saw so many cameras taking pictures through the glass.

But he also knew that his son-in-law and daughter would definitely encounter such a situation when they returned to China, so he looked at Bi Shaffer, "Shaffer, do you have any contingency plans?"

Bi Shaffer shrugged.

With your son-in-law, any plan can be overturned at any time.

Seeing that he couldn't rely on her, Principal An had no choice but to place his hopes on the airport security personnel, feeling that they were more reliable.

Xiangyang saw that his father-in-law was a little nervous, and smiled calmly, "Dad, it's okay, you'll get used to it."

Reporters come to the suburbs in the middle of winter for work and income.

As for how to deal with them.
Trust the airport's security.

Fortunately, those blocking the door were basically reporters and some curious tourists, among whom were of course some fans who already liked Liu Qianqian.

But the number is far less terrifying than the fan base of those popular stars who block traffic at the airport.

Xiangyang, in a good mood, responded with a smile to the cameras flashing in their direction.

This caused the camera to make a series of "clicks".

"Wife, how about you walk in front of me?" Seeing this, Xiang Yang hurriedly said to Liu Qianqian beside him.

Dead friends never die.
Pooh!
wrong.

It is his wife who has more experience in facing numerous media cameras than he does.

In this kind of small scene, it is most appropriate to let her take the lead and attract fire.

"Okay, I'll hold your hand and walk with you." Liu Qianqian smiled at Xiangyang with her eyes narrowed.

As soon as she finished speaking, she took Xiangyang's arm without saying anything.

Want to run?

If you dare to run, I will chase you!

This intimate behavior, which oblivious to the people around them, attracted the reporters outside to take pictures even more vigorously.

Even the passengers who were passing by to pick up their luggage were attracted by them and stopped to watch what would happen next.

As for those who had the courage to come for autographs, with security present, Liu Qianqian had no hope of getting an autograph for them, so she could only express her gratitude with a smile.

"Mr. Xiang, Ms. Liu, please follow us."

Cooperating with the ground staff to fetch Xiangyang and Liu Qianqian's luggage, a manager in a suit came up to them with a walkie-talkie in his hand and said with a smile. T3, he knew exactly what to do in such a situation.

Reducing the time the two people stay is the key to avoiding attracting more onlookers.

As for the reporters outside.

Sorry.

They also have to do their job well.

The arrival hall of the T3 airport has more than one passenger exit.

You may ask why other stars don’t have such special treatment. Isn’t that normal? If all stars can use the special channel, then is the special channel still a special channel?
"Thank you, you have worked hard." Xiangyang thanked with a smile and looked at his wife.

The two of them moved forward in tacit understanding.

This stunned the reporters who had been guarding the exit and were blocked by the cordon pulled by security personnel.

???

No, where are you two going?
Why are you going that way!
The exit is here!

I rub!

Why is the figure getting farther and farther away!

No!

You two were just acting for us!
Why did you invite so many extras?

Is this person a special guest?
Noticing the reporters' gazes, Little John became confused amid the noise.

I'm still here
How about you interview me?

"Hahaha." It had been more than an hour since they got home. Seeing the belated little John, Liu Qianqian laughed so hard that tears came out again. She took a bottle of mineral water and quickly handed it to the little John who had been complaining since he entered the door, "Come, have a drink of water."

"Liu, please notify me next time." Little John looked aggrieved.

The scene at the airport was so awkward.

He didn't know what to say after being thrown down.

I've never seen it operated this way.

"There's nothing we can do about it. Order is more important in public places." Xiang Yang, who had changed into casual clothes, walked down from upstairs, accompanied by Bi Shaffer.

Knowing that little John was in an awkward situation at the airport, she did not try to hide her inner smile.

Xiangyang came to the living room and took a bottle of mineral water for himself. He unscrewed it and asked, "Tell me, what did the reporters ask you? I don't think they would give you any trouble."

"What else can you ask? It's all about you and Liu." Little John was unhappy.

He just said one thing, and I must treat him to a big dinner today.

"Okay, we can talk while eating." Xiangyang had been hungry for a long time, especially after returning home and accompanying Liu Qianqian to coax the child, his stomach was growling with hunger.

Human cubs are truly amazing animals.

Why do you think they don’t feel strange at all after not seeing each other for so many days?
He even insisted on pulling his own hair for fun.

That little paw is quite powerful.

If he didn't know that the two children were still young, he would have really thought that Mu Xin and Zhiyin were venting their dissatisfaction.

"Uncle An is cooking today?" When little John heard that everyone was waiting for him to come and eat together, his dissatisfaction immediately faded a little.

Liu Qianqian, who was busy helping Zhao Xin and Bi Shaffer put the two babies down, interrupted, "Want to eat? Then we have to wait. They haven't come back from the supermarket yet."

"Then just wait."

Seeing that there was nothing to eat, Xiangyang could only shrug his shoulders.

My mother-in-law is really something. There are so many vegetables and meat at home, but she still insists on going out to buy more.

Well.
It must be to reward yourself.

This is much better than when Lao Xiang and Lao Zhao received a call from him saying he was coming back.

Knowing that my daughter-in-law is back.

The first thing Mr. Zhao asked was, "When will Xixi come back with the kids? Please tell me in advance so I can buy all the food she likes."

When Lao Xiang heard that he would not be going home for dinner today and had to work overtime, he simply hung up the phone.

Row.

You parents really treat your children fairly.

Whether it was Xiangyang or Liu Qianqian, they could only envy the treatment each other received in their own homes.

"Boss Han asked me to tell you a message. The crew can arrange it at any time." Little John said after finding a place to sit down.

"You're pretty quick." Xiangyang smiled.

"You go ahead and eat. I'll finish my meal today and take a flight tomorrow." Little John said, and revealed his plan to his friend.

These words were also said to Liu Qianqian who was standing next to him.

Don’t say no.

He was waiting for the couple to pay.

"It's so expensive!" Liu Qianqian opened her mouth in surprise when she heard that the copyright of the fan fiction would cost more than 10 US dollars.

It’s not that she doesn’t understand that the copyrights of best-selling novels are incredibly expensive.

Instead, this novel, which has been named "Fifty Shades of Grey" by the two people in front of me, is a fan work.

"Prepare more for me." Little John, whose pockets were cleaner than his face, was obviously three points weaker in tone. "I asked around and found that there are other commercial publishers who want to try this type of novel."

"Okay, no problem." Xiang Yang made the decision without waiting for Liu Qianqian to speak.

This business is a sure win, so don't hesitate.

"I'll give you $20 first. If it's not enough, you can contact me at any time." He said to John Jr.: "Remember, the copyright of publishing books is not important. The key is the right to adapt the film."

"Don't worry, I understand this." Little John smiled.

That's what he planned too.

Although other commercial publishers were optimistic about the novel, he did not engage in commercial distribution.

There are many tricks involved and the interest groups are also very large.

Instead of fighting to the death in this regard, it is better to work harder on cooperation and give full play to each other's advantages.

"Then I'll transfer the money to you now, so you don't forget when you're busy." Seeing Xiangyang agreed, Liu Qianqian took out her cell phone without hesitation.

She has money.

It was she who originally participated in this matter, which made Xiangyang interested in it.

"Let me do it, you don't have to worry about it." Xiangyang reached out and took Liu Qianqian's cell phone.

Skillfully click on the bank account and type in the password.
My wife's small piggy bank, the password is his birthday. In less than a minute, I received a text message, typed in the command password, and the transfer of 20 US dollars was completed.

"You" Liu Qianqian was speechless by Xiangyang's skillful operation. She really didn't expect that Xiangyang's words "Let me do it" meant this.

As for who owns this investment.

Does that matter?

The contracts were signed by both parties.

"By the way, Xiang, where did you buy your eye patch? I want to buy one too."

After receiving the money, Little John instantly regained his confidence to speak
(End of this chapter)