"Su Xiaoran, what kind of boyfriend do you have, you are too petty, so you fool you with these perfumes?"

In fact, the perfumes selected by Su Xiaoran add up to nearly 10,000 yuan.

But in Jin Lin's opinion, if nothing else, her own clothes are worth her perfumes.

It is estimated that it was because of Qin Yong's big words before, and the onlookers were also pointing at Su Xiaoran.

"10,000 yuan, not even enough money for a bag?"

"This guy really should buy Coke?"

"What's more fun with a large bottle?"

“............”

Hearing these people's words, Jin Lin became even more proud.

Seeing that Su Xiaoran didn't say a word, her ridicule intensified, and she pointed the finger at Su Xiaoran's clothes.

Because she remembered that Su Xiaoran was wearing a personal shirt, but now she changed into this chiffon dress.

It is estimated that it is also something worthless.

"Hey, Xiao Ran, your new clothes are good, and you bought them at that stall?"

"Linlin, this dress is a little familiar?" Jin Lin didn't pay attention to this dress before, but the old man next to her was a little impressed.

"Hey, really?" Jin Lin remembered when he heard him say this.

Qin Yong, who was on the side, stepped forward to block the two.

"This dress is average, not as good as the rag on your body, auntie. ”

The rag in his mouth naturally refers to the poor hip-wrapping skirt with little fabric on Jin Lin's body.

"Auntie, you used this rag on the wrong ground, look at your face, you have to wipe it with this rag!"

In the face of Qin Yong's ridicule, Jin Lin didn't think so!

"Is this a dress that you can't afford to buy, and I bought it, and you're angry?"

"Auntie, it's too funny for you to speak, that's obviously a dress that we Xiao Ran can't look down on. Qin Yong smiled dumbly.

I just want to spend money quietly, but some people always put their faces in front of them, so don't blame yourself for being polite.

"Hehe, then you are really rich, and you can't look down on twenty-eight thousand clothes? We are not that rich, and twenty-eight thousand clothes can be worn. ”

Jin Lin glanced at Su Xiaoran's dress again.

"I don't know if you have such a good eye, how much are the clothes from this stall worth?"

Although this dress was familiar, she couldn't remember it, she just thought it was the stall she had seen outside before.

And at this time, a man with extraordinary bearing walked in.

"This dress...... It's called Cinderella. ”

"What do you mean?"

"Cinderella is the name of the dress. This is Dior's creative director, Ma

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I personally designed a dress with wall gray as the base, and blended into this dress with a fairy tale. ”

"No wonder it's familiar......"

"There's a story to ...... this dress"

Hearing the man's words, many people pricked up their ears.

The man smiled slightly and nodded at Su Xiaoran and continued.

"Everyone has heard the story of Cinderella, many people think that it is Cinderella's luck to meet the prince, in fact, Cinderella is a girl who has everything but money, although her fate was not good before meeting the prince, but she is kinder and more lovely than anyone else, and she is beautiful and moving. ”

Qin Yong was stunned when he heard this, what?

How is a dress neatly babbled, and a backstory has been made?

"Youth is stupid to believe that Cinderella will meet the prince, and luck is that the prince finds Cinderella in the crowd......"

I'll go!

Qin Yong looked at the silent crowd with a black line, and the whole person was not good!

Even Su Xiaoran looked at herself with red eyes......

"Hello, beautiful lady, this dress is really beautiful on you, I am the manager of this store, thank you for choosing Dior, choosing us Cinderella. After the man bent slightly at Su Xiaoran, he turned his gaze to Qin Yong.

"Sir, your vision is really very good, of course I am not saying that you chose our treasure as a gift, but that you gave such a fairy tale to such a beautiful lady. ”

Cinderella, Dior Creative Director Ma

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i......

Especially the last sentence - "I am the manager of this store......" is the best proof of the fact that his previous words are true.

Therefore, the stall in his eyes is from Ma

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A work of art by the hand of i!

If nothing else, let's just talk about this fairy tale, as well as the store manager's words just now, which has already made many little girls at the scene look longing.

"Youth is stupid to believe that Cinderella will meet the prince, and luck is that the prince finds Cinderella in the crowd......"

Someone repeated the words of the store manager......

The meaning of this dress is so touching.

"That...... Are you really the manager of this store?" the old man beside Jin Lin walked out.

"Yes, they can all testify. The manager nodded.

At the same time, several of the surrounding clerks also nodded, indicating that this person was indeed their store manager.

"Do you have any more of this dress? I want to buy one too?"

Hearing the store manager's words, he seemed to feel like he was back to the way he was eighteen years ago twelve years ago.

At that time, he was young and chic, running in the sunset every evening, calm and uninhibited......

If it was Jin Lin he met at that time, then ......

Who doesn't have a dream of a prince......

He had just immersed himself in the fairy tale of the store manager, and if he was the prince, he could set up a pumpkin carriage and pull his favorite Jin Lin, in the ......

Running in the sunset......

That's their youth and romance......

"No, it's limited to 100 pieces worldwide. The store manager's words extinguished his sunset dream.

"The price is 188,000, but Ma

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After Mr. I unveils his design concept tomorrow, the price of this outfit may be much more than that!"

As if to deepen Dior's brand culture, the store manager continued.

"Don't you notice that the color of this dress is unique?

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The core of Mr. I's design, it can be said that these 100 pieces of clothing are only in terms of color, and they will not be imitated!"

One hundred and eighty-eight thousand!

And from Ma

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i's own design!

The point is that there is such a beautiful fairy tale!

The group of people who were mocking Su Xiaoran just now changed their expressions almost instantaneously!

Disdain and ridicule are replaced by envy and jealousy.

At this time, the clerk who had helped Su Xiaoran pick out clothes turned back.

"Sir, look at this perfume - the real self pure fragrance, the large capacity of 150 ml you said, this is my husband's treasure out of print, the designer of this smell is no longer alive, so this smell is also a little less real out of print......"

But the store manager who heard this changed his face greatly.