Chapter 117

Chapter 117

Xia Xiaoxi had an expression of lovelessness.

Those few clothes of hers were all bought from street stalls. Who told her to cut off contact with the Xia family, and couldn't pay her manuscript fee!

She was ready to be attacked by everyone.

Poisonous tongue, shoot at me!

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The expected laughter finally came.

In Xia Xiaoxi's closet are just a few street goods.

Ji Wen reached out and took one out, "What brand is this? Director Xia's clothes really have personality, you, we've never seen this brand before! Haha!"

Everyone laughed along with Ji Wen.

"Hey, don't touch it casually, it's an international brand name, and it's an international brand name exclusive to Screenwriter Xia!" Wen Lanlan echoed.

Everyone laughed even harder.

Xia Yiyi couldn't help covering her mouth and giggling, leaving Nanfeng and Mo Yeting, Xia Xiaoxi was really down and out.

Not even a decent dress!

"Sister, you still said that your clothes are enough to wear. I will ask my assistant to choose some for you tomorrow. How can these clothes be enough for you?"

Xia Yiyi said hurriedly.

Xia Xiaoxi gave her a blank look, "I really don't need it, my clothes are really enough."

"Yes, yes, sister Yiyi, this is a big-name product! Hahaha!" Ji Wen said.

"Sister, don't hold on, I know you are not rich, we are sisters."

Xia Xiaoxi really wanted to rip off Xia Yiyi's hypocritical face in public. At this time, she was acting like a sister. How did she accuse herself at the press conference?
"Thank you!" Xia Xiaoxi could only greet her with a smile.

Then, she turned her face to everyone, "Have you visited enough? If you have visited enough, please come back."

These people have finally found their psychological balance, so they should leave, right?
Xia Xiaoxi rolled her eyes.

"Hey, I just looked at one cabinet, and there are other cabinets to look at!"

Ji Wen said and moved her steps to the side.

The hotel's wardrobe is modular, with single-door wardrobes on the left and right, and a large double-door wardrobe in the middle, with two drawers underneath.

What Ji Wen just opened was a single-door cabinet.

Xia Xiaoxi just thought that he could use one cabinet and save the trouble of looking for it, so he didn't even open the other two cabinets.

Ji Wen opened the biggest cabinet in the middle, her eyes widened immediately, and she didn't recover from it for a long time.

Everyone was very curious, because everyone was standing at an angle where they couldn't see what was in the cabinet.

"Ji Wen, what's in it? It can't be empty, can it?"

"That's right, that's right, show us quickly! Don't make fun of yourself!"

Everyone is eagerly preparing for another round of cynicism.

Ji Wen regained her composure, and opened the cabinet, and the brand new clothes inside were neatly hung, catching everyone's eyes.

Xia Yiyi was startled.

From a visual point of view, the clothes are all light-colored, extremely bright and eye-catching.

It feels like a great value garment.

Xia Xiaoxi was also stunned. Could it be that the waiter misremembered her room?This dress is not hers!
Everyone thought it was unbelievable that the clothes looked absolutely different from the street stalls just now.

Wen Lanlan coughed, "Scriptwriter Xia is really secretive, what brand is this dress, let me see."

With that said, Wen Lanlan pulled Ji Wen away, and she stood in front of the closet, took a piece of clothing casually, and flipped through the logo.

"SRG?" Wen Lanlan had never heard of this brand either, "What brand is SRG? Hey, have you guys heard of this brand?"

Many people shook their heads.

Xia Xiaoxi suddenly remembered that many of Mo Yeting's suits belonged to SR, but what the hell is this SRG?I vaguely feel that this is somewhat related.

"Those who have only heard of SR, who has heard of SRG?!"

"That's right, I estimate that [-]% of this SRG is a high imitation of some small domestic workshops, so I gave myself such a name."

"It's street stalls again. Is Director Xia a street stall collector? Hahaha..." Ji Wen laughed loudly.

Xu Zhiyan, who has been silent all this time, frowned, "I heard that Mr. David, the most famous designer under SR, once designed a series of clothes for young women, named SRG, G stands for GIRL .”

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was stunned.

What level of big name is SR!

That's the world's top luxury brand.

And David is said to be the most famous designer in SR, mainly designing men's and women's dresses, and the British royal family even specially invited him to make dresses!

"I know the SRG you mentioned, but David only designed a few series, and then they stopped selling them." One of the starlets echoed.

"That's right, David is a wayward designer. He later became a design consultant for SR and no longer designed series of clothes. Since then, his designs have only been designed for fun. Almost every piece is an orphan. Hard to find."

After Xu Zhiyan finished speaking, everyone looked into the closet at the same time.

Xia Xiaoxi's wardrobe can't really be SRG's clothes, right?

Wen Lanlan uttered the word "cut" dismissively.

"Scriptwriter Xia is just a screenwriter. How can she afford David's clothes? What's more, David's clothes can't be bought with money."

"That's right, it must be a fake, probably a domestic high imitation." Ji Wen also echoed.

Xu Zhiyan smiled faintly, "Even if it is a high imitation, if it can imitate David's clothes so well, it means that the person who made the clothes is also a genius."

Wen Lanlan looked at one of the girls, Ding Xiaoya, "Xiaoya, I heard that your father is also a fashion designer and has been to SR. Come and see if the clothes are real or fake."

A girl named Ding Xiaoya stepped forward, "My father told me how to tell if SR's clothes are real or fake, but I can't guarantee that."

Ding Xiaoya modestly picked up a piece of clothing, looking through some logos on the lining, her face became more and more ugly.

After looking at one piece, I looked at another one until I went through all the clothes.

"Looking at Xiaoya's ugly face, this dress must be fake." Ji Wen was full of confidence.

Beads of sweat oozed from Ding Xiaoya's forehead, she wiped the sweat away and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Xiaoya, is this dress real or fake?" Wen Lanlan asked eagerly.

"I've seen all the methods my dad taught me. This dress is...real."

As soon as these two words came out, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

Xia Xiaoxi's wardrobe is full of rare luxury goods!
"Okay, it's getting late, everyone get out." Xia Yiyi opened her mouth, and then walked out.

Now everyone shut up, it seems that this Xia Xiaoxi should not be underestimated.

(End of this chapter)

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