Chapter 122: It's All a Routine
Zhou Cheng picked up Su Yiqian but didn't go home, but took her to a designer's studio, Su Yiqian looked at him suspiciously, Zhou Cheng was helpless, "My aunt said that she wanted me to take you to buy some clothes." ”
"I've got clothes."
"What kind of clothes are you?"
Looking at the undisguised disgust in Zhou Cheng's eyes, the corners of Su Yiqian's mouth twitched slightly, what happened to her clothes? Isn't it just an athleisure style? She just needs to be comfortable.
Zhou Cheng knew what she was thinking when he saw her expression, "Since you're here, go up and have a look." ”
The design studio called "Hyacinth" has not been established for a long time, but the members of the studio are basically famous domestic and international designers, and the dresses or daily clothes they design are priceless and unique.
Zhou Cheng took Su Yiqian to the outside of the studio by elevator, and the young lady at the front desk said politely, "May I ask the two ......?"
"I'm looking for the big road."
"Brother Da Lu is receiving customers now, did you have an appointment before?"
Zhou Cheng took out his mobile phone and dialed a number, telling the other party that he was already at the door of the studio, and after a while, a young man dressed fashionably and Han Fan walked out, "Zhou Shao, come, please inside." ”
Su Yiqian looked at those simple but generous dresses, and nodded secretly in his heart, it seems that the designer of this studio really has two brushes.
The young man led the two people to the area of daily clothes, and he reached out to open one of the large wardrobes, "All of them here are new from the teachers in the studio in the past month, Zhou Shao, take a look." ”
Zhou Cheng hooked his finger at Su Yiqian, who was three meters away from him, and the latter sighed faintly and rubbed his way, "I started military training at the beginning of school, how can I wear these?" ”
"Do you have classes after military training? Don't participate in the show? Don't usually wear it? Zhou Cheng raised his eyebrows, his little cousin is good at everything, but she doesn't have the consciousness of children, what cosmetics, bags, and good-looking clothes, if she doesn't have to, she won't buy them. Especially in ordinary times, relying on his good skin and good foundation, he never wears makeup, and he just walks the world with a plain face.
The young man looked at Su Yiqian, and a trace of unknown emotion flashed in his eyes, all of them were in this circle, and Su Yiqian was a model before, but this young man was very familiar with her. But when I saw her and Zhou Cheng coming together, I immediately thought of other aspects.
Su Yiqian was helpless, so he could only take a cursory look at it twice, the clothes here looked good to be honest, but most of them were skirts, under Zhou Cheng's eyes, Su Yiqian had to point to a few sets of clothes casually.
Zhou Cheng took a set of dresses and handed it to her, Su Yiqian compared it to herself in the mirror, and looked back to ask if she could change it, but looking at her cousin's eyes, forget it, she still tried it.
When Su Yiqian came out, he found that there was a young man outside, who was communicating something with Zhou Cheng, and when he heard the voice, the two turned their heads together, and Su Yiqian didn't miss the surprise that flashed in the eyes of the two people. She looked down at the dress on her body, which was painted in ink on a white background, and the placket was a collar similar to that of a Hanfu, covered with a layer of light-colored tulle, much like a modified daily dress of Hanfu.
The person he was talking to was the person he was looking for today, Da Lu, the founder of this studio, he looked at the girl in front of him, and suddenly turned his head to look at Zhou Cheng, "What does your sister do?" Is there time for me to walk a show? ”
"You ask herself."
Da Lu immediately set her eyes on Su Yiqian, she looked at the young man in a little surprise, what do you mean? What does it mean to have time to help him walk a show?
The young man on the side was also surprised when he heard the three words of your sister, but he instantly reacted and said a few words in Dalu's ear, Dalu clapped his hands, and excitedly stepped forward to grab Su Yiqian's hand, but she took a step back to dodge, "That, I'm Su Yiqian......"
"I know, I know, you used to be a model, right? Do you have time to help out with the catwalk during this year's National Day? Other good discussions! ”
Su Yiqian blinked, there didn't seem to be any work during the National Day, but what he said was ......
Su Yiqian asked his own questions, Da Lu took a deep breath and suppressed his emotions, "Follow me to the office." ”
Dalu explained the show in detail to Su Yiqian, this show was jointly organized by him and some well-known foreign designers, the collision of Chinese and Western cultures has attracted the attention of many people, and many people in the fashion circle are looking forward to this show.
He has been looking for his own models during this time, and has been in contact with top domestic models before, including Huaxia's internationally famous supermodels, whose typhoons are very stable, but none of them match his ideas. Their smiles and tablecloths were too professional and standardized to fit his outfit.
Until he saw Su Yiqian today, she was different from those models, she was very casual, or she was very real.
"But ......" Su Yiqian was a little hesitant, she basically had no contact with this kind of training, if she was embarrassed, it would not only be the faces of the two of them.
"The outfit you're wearing is a simplified version of the first outfit I envisioned, and I've found a lot of people to wear it, but none of them have reached the state I wanted."
Zhou Cheng patted Su Yiqian's shoulder and glanced at her, "Try on the clothes first, if it's really not suitable, forget it." ”
"Yes, yes, try it first!"
Da Lu immediately asked people to take out the clothes he designed, and Su Yiqian threw Zhou Cheng a big look, knowing that it was a "trap" for him to bring himself to choose clothes. ”
Su Yiqian looked at the moon-white moire dress on the shelf pushed by the assistant, her eyes stared, the style of this dress is indeed very similar to the one on her body, but the styles of the two are completely different. Many people can wear this set on her, as long as you look good. But the set in front of her is different, all its embroidery patterns are all embroidered by hand, it gives people a ...... Dignified and elegant, ordinary people will only look out of place when they wear it.
Su Yiqian looked at the suit in front of her, she finally knew why Dalu said that so many supermodels didn't fit his thoughts, because they couldn't show the true temperament of this suit.
Facing Dalu's expectant eyes, Su Yiqian sighed, got up and entered the fitting room.
Da Lu shook his hand a little nervously, looking at the door of the fitting room, this was his last chance, if she didn't meet the requirements, he could only give up this big show, even if he chose to give up, he would not allow others to make this suit discolored.
(End of chapter)