Chapter 63: The Road Is Narrow Again?
Yang Zijun smiled slightly: "You don't have to worry about these things, you have a good foundation, you look good in anything, and I think the dresses you brought are very good in themselves." ”
"Thank you. Fang Fei's face flushed slightly, "I thought so before I went abroad, but when I came to this fashion capital, I realized that the trend is really changing too fast, and if my dresses are worn here, I can't see anyone." ”
Yang Zijun smiled and didn't say anything more.
Fang Fei took Yang Zijun to visit the stores of several luxury brands and saw many sets of luxury dresses, but he didn't find anything satisfactory.
On the contrary, Fang Fei ordered an expensive custom suit for Yang Zijun in a handmade custom shop.
Yang Zijun repeatedly said no, but Fang Fei ignored it at all and immediately paid a high deposit.
The two of them went to a few more stores, and then came to a century-old store, and after a few turns inside, Fang Fei finally found a set of dresses he liked.
The gown is extravagant, studded with diamonds and jewels, giving it a sense of grandeur and grandeur.
"Yang Zijun, what do you think of this dress?"
Fang Fei asked Yang Zijun's opinion excitedly.
The staff working in this kind of high-end brand store are very high-quality, and they generally know several languages.
It just so happened that the staff in this store, who also knew Chinese, saw that Fang Fei took a fancy to this dress, and immediately enthusiastically introduced:
"Miss is really a good eye, this dress was completed by the master of our store the day before yesterday, and it was designed by the best designer in our store, and it cost more than 10 million yuan for handwork and materials alone.
Several celebrities came here to choose dresses before, and they all fell in love with this dress, but because of the price, they were all discouraged in the end. ”
Yang Zijun looked carefully at the front and back of this dress, left and right, took a few steps back, and looked carefully from a distance, the more he looked at it, the more he felt that this dress was too old-fashioned, and there were so many jewels inlaid on the dress, giving people a vulgar and unbearable feeling.
But Fang Fei had already chosen this dress, and if he poured cold water, it would be very out of place: "This dress is okay, if you want to wear it, it must be beautiful." ”
A hint of blush appeared on Fang Fei's face, and he smiled embarrassedly: "I think so too, because this dress is so beautiful, if you wear this dress to attend the Viska Awards ceremony, you will definitely not be ashamed." ”
The staff's eyes widened, and they deliberately pretended to be surprised: "Miss, it turns out that you are a star who is going to participate in the Viska Film Festival, so you have to buy this dress, this dress is top-notch in terms of design and materials."
You're wearing it to the Viska Film Festival and you're sure to make a big splash. ”
Fang Fei smiled slightly: "I don't expect to be in the limelight, as long as I can not lose points." ”
Fang Fei happily wanted to try on this dress, but Yang Zijun walked behind her and reminded in a low voice.
"Before you try it on, you ask about the price. ”
Fang Fei nodded, and said to the clerk with a smile: "The cost of this dress is more than 10 million, so what is the price?"
The clerk didn't rush to answer this question, but began to introduce how particular the materials used in this dress were and what the origin of the diamond jewelry was.
After introducing all this, the clerk said quietly: "This dress costs 20 million, which is quite good value for money." ”
Yang Zijun gasped, oh my God, it's just a dress, and it costs 20 million, or foreign currency.
Fang Fei didn't care at all: "This price is worth it." ”
After confirming the price, Fang Fei immediately planned to pay: "Are you accepting credit cards or checks here?"
The clerk was just about to answer this question, when suddenly an annoying voice said, "Wait a minute, I also like this dress, I want to buy it." ”
Yang Zijun and Fang Fei were both surprised, and when the two of them looked back, they really had a narrow road.
Standing at the door was none other than Ma Lulu and Montenegrin directors, the two of them were holding hands, just like a young couple on a honeymoon.
The two of them were accompanied by a lot of staff members, who protected them like stars and moons, as if they were some important person.
Yang Zijun frowned: "Won't it?"
Seeing Ma Lulu Fang Fei's anger, he didn't come out: "It turned out to be Lulu." ”
Ma Lulu entered the store with Director Montenegro in her arms, and responded with a smile: "It turned out to be Sister Fang Fei, I didn't hear your voice just now." ”
Since "Fireworks in 10,000 Homes" was selected for the finals of the Viska Film Festival, the Montenegrin director has been in a good mood, and he brought his team to New York City a week in advance, eating and drinking to celebrate, as if the Viska Film Award was in his pocket.
The relationship between him and Ma Lulu was unclear before, but when they came abroad, the two of them had no scruples, and even lived together openly.
After the Montenegrin director saw Yang Zijun, he smiled slightly: "Boy, we are really fateful, I didn't expect you to really have two brushes, and you really got into the finals of the Viska Film Festival, I underestimated you a little." ”
Yang Zijun propped up the wall with one hand, leaned over, and said with a relaxed smile: "Is it just underestimating? You didn't see me at all, right?"
The Montenegrin director laughed: "You kid is finally a little self-aware. ”
The surrounding staff also followed suit:
"It's annoying to look at this kid all the time, and what I said today makes a lot of sense. ”
"There's no way, he knows that even if he is shortlisted for the finals, he will be a runner. ”
"That's for sure, I just don't know if he has the courage to go to the awards ceremony and be stimulated by that. ”
"He certainly didn't plant it. ”
Listening to his staff mocking Yang Zijun, the Montenegrin director was in a particularly comfortable mood, as if he had won the Viska Award in advance.
Fang Fei's eyebrows tightened, she took out her credit card and handed it to the clerk, wanting to settle the bill early and take her dress and leave.
Yang Zijun's mentality was not affected at all, but hugged his shoulders and smiled: "Don't worry, I will definitely be there on time for the award ceremony, but I don't know who will be stimulated by this at that time." ”
The staff under the Montenegrin director was immediately outraged:
"Stinky boy, you're still hard-mouthed when you're dying. ”
"It's useless to say all this, when the results of the awards ceremony come out, there will be times when you kid hug your head and cry. ”
"Just hugging your head and crying? Don't forget, he and the Montenegrin director still have a gamble. ”
"That's right, I almost forgot about such an important matter, and when he knelt in front of all the media and apologized to the Montenegrin director, I must take a few more photos to commemorate it. ”