Chapter 153: The Kite and the Phoenix Dance
Lin Qiwei logged in to QQ and saw that Lin Mingxiao's avatar was colored.
"Doudou, are you playing QQ again?" Lin Qiwei walked out of the living room, so frightened that Lin Mingxiao hurriedly turned off QQ: "No, no." β
Lin Qiwei returned to the room and saw that Wen Ruyan and Su Juan were not there, frowning, and didn't know where they went.
Lin Qiwei logged in to QQ, and when she saw Jian Yan online, she sent a message: What are you doing?
Yunmeng is still a person: I'm changing my clothes. I still changed it to a costume version.
The concubine doesn't marry~ Weiwei: Can't you listen to me?
Yunmeng is still human: a mark, a commemoration, enough.
Lin Qiwei knew that she was thinking about Shen Mengyi again, so she didn't reply to anything.
"Sister Wen, can you help me make some milk tea?" Although Lin Qiwei didn't know where Wen Ruyan was, she just called casually.
There was a light voice from Wen Ruyan: "It's not good-"
"......" Lin Qiwei was speechless.
"What are you doing?" Lin Qiwei noticed that something was wrong, and she heard an inexplicable voice from Wen Ruyan's room.
The voice said it was too late, it was too fast, and it stopped abruptly.
Lin Qiwei walked to the door of Wen Ruyan's room: "Open the door." β
Seeing that it was silent inside, Lin Qiwei turned around and called Yan Shiyong: "Do me a favor." β
"Won't you kick the door open?" Yan Shiyong replied leisurely, "I suspect something is wrong, you hurry up." β
Lin Qiwei didn't choose to kick the door open, but just opened the door slowly.
Seeing Wen Ruyan sitting quietly at the table as always, with headphones in her ear, she was writing something.
"Give me back the Baile ink!" Lin Qiwei rushed over sadly, "This is almost a dollar per milliliter!"
And Wen Ruyan hid what she was writing under her buttocks, and returned the pen in her hand to Lin Qiwei, smiling: "Ah, I'm sorry." β
"Shiyong, come here. Lin Qiwei had expected this to be the result, and she shouted outside.
Yan Shiyong rushed in: "Sister Wen, give me what is under your ass." β
Wen Ruyan couldn't help but laugh and gave Yan Shiyong the cushion under her buttocks.
"Eh, what are you doing with this?" Yan Shiyong looked confused.
"Didn't you ask me to give you what's under my ass?" Wen Ruyan couldn't help it, and laughed out loud.
Lin Qiwei sighed and shrugged: "Forget it, don't worry about her." β
Before she finished speaking, her phone rang, and Jian Yan sent a message: Qi Wei, are you at home?
The concubine doesn't marry~ Weiwei: Yes, do you want to come and play? Come on, the battlefield here is still waiting for you to cheer.
Jian Yan didn't understand what Lin Qiwei was saying, but she felt that Lin Qiwei couldn't help but think of her too naΓ―vely. Come play, she's almost a year old, okay?
Yunmeng is still a person: In a while, I will come to your house to do business.
The concubine doesn't marry~ Weiwei: Okay, wait for you!
Lin Qiwei put away her mobile phone and pretended to be serious: "Sister Wen, Sister Jian Yan is coming in a while, you'd better show us your things, otherwise, I will ask her to bring the entire designer association of country A to grab it." β
Wen Ruyan is not fooled: "Do you think that everyone is like you and Shi Yong to snatch things like a madman?"
"Who are you talking about!" Yan Shiyong quit.
Wen Ruyan unhurriedly put the phone back in her bag and shrugged.
At this moment, Jian Yan rang the doorbell.
When Lin Qiwei heard this, she didn't care that the battle with Wen Ruyan had not yet been decided. After all, you can't be embarrassed in front of well-known designers, Jian Yan is not an ordinary person.
As soon as Jian Yan saw Lin Qiwei, she took out the design drawing: "This is the design I drew overnight yesterday, can you take a look?"
"......" Lin Qiwei was speechless, "I'm not in the industry, how do I know?"
Jian Yan looked at her, "I mean, what do you think of wearing this kind of clothes?"
"It will make me look tender when I wear it, right?" Lin Qiwei hesitated a little and smiled bitterly, "I'm an old aunt, and I can't handle this kind of clothes." β
"Appreciate your face. Jian Yan introduced, "This skirt is finally named Crystal Love, and then this pair of shoes is named Yunzhong Ni Shang, and this wig is named Anzhi Tinglan...... You decide the name of the whole set?"
Wen Ruyan glanced at Lin Qiwei with a smile, and then looked at Jian Yan: "Emotional recklessness or...... Ballads from the clouds? Or what do you rely on? Or else they will go the same way?"
Yan Shiyong really didn't know what to say about her: "Please, that's the name of all kinds of fansongs! This is Jian Yan, don't show it off in front of her." You know a lot of songs, right?"
"Out of the way, out of the way. Jian Yan smiled, she glanced at Wen Ruyan with ulterior motives, "I didn't expect you to be a fan music lover, so you can sing two songs for us in a while?"
"Oh, no, I was wrong!" Wen Ruyan shouted for mercy, she knew that her voice could not be shown, and she could still play the flute, but the singing, it was good to be used to listening to it, and those who heard it for the first time would definitely be in pain.
Lin Qiwei glanced at her: "Then you can sit down and don't give opinions." β
"Is this the final draft of your design drawing?" Lin Qiwei looked at the design drawing in Jian Yan's hand, "It's really beautiful, and the lines are perfectly outlined." It's just your color ......."
"It's a bit like a wedding dress, isn't it?" Jian Yan smiled awkwardly, "Even if it's a wedding dress, I want to make the most perfect wedding dress in the world." I figured it out, if I really regard Mengyi as the most important person in my life, then I have to live well for her. Rest assured, this outfit is definitely better than the one back then. β
Then, Jian Yan said coldly: "However, this is not a wedding dress." β
"Yes, it's just like. Lin Qiwei smiled lightly, "I think it's more like the clothes that noble ladies usually wear." And what the hell are you embroidered with flowers on your neckline?"
Jian Yan lowered her head: "This is Mengyi's favorite plum blossom." β
"I'm sorry for the sad thing that touched you. Lin Qiwei hurriedly apologized.
Jian Yan spread her hands very optimistically: "It's okay! Anyway, people always die like that." β
It's just that who knows how much unknown sadness is hidden under this seemingly optimistic face? Although Jian Yan is the chairman of the Designers Association of Country A, in the final analysis, she is also a human being!
As for being oppressed by Jiang Mofeng, she also dared to be angry but did not dare to speak. She wants Shen Mengyi to live, but she wants to keep all the designers in the entire country A from losing their heads.
The former friendship is finally gone with the fluttering......
The innocence of childhood, when I grow up, there are not many things that can still be retained.
"This outfit, I can count it as an explanation to Mengyi. Jian Yan looked at her design as if she was looking at something sacred and inviolable.
"By the way, Sister Jian Yan, what kind of fabric are you going to use? I'll ask Sister Wen to buy it for you. Lin Qiwei asked again, and she also carefully studied Jian Yan's design drawing.
Wen Ruyan shouted wronged: "Ah, why?"
"What, why?" Lin Qiwei glanced at Wen Ruyan, "You are just a servant of the Lin nobles, and I call you Sister Wen for the sake of your age older than me." Don't you want to do something now?"
Jian Yan smiled: "Don't let her go, I'll go myself." Outsiders don't understand. β
After Jian Yan went out, she bought a lot of fabrics and came back, what silk satin, elastic satin, chiffon velvet...... Lin Qiwei was dazzled.
Jian Yan is just a costume designer, but she basically makes every set of clothes by herself, as long as she gives an order, there are many people who help her make clothes. But she will never give clothes to others unless she has to, and each set of clothes is also tested on herself, that is, Shen Mengyi looked for her a few times when she was alive.
Generally, fashion designers are well-designed, and there are special people who make patterns and are responsible for production, but Jian Yan has never been like this, basically the production of each piece of clothing is done by herself.
Every fashion designer will make their own clothes, otherwise what they draw cannot be called a design at all, and what they draw can only be on paper.
However, there are really not many costume designers like Jian Yan who make every outfit by themselves. In country A, there are many fashion designers who are a little famous and only design and do not participate in production.
On paper, I finally feel shallow, and I never know that I have to do it.
Jian Yan's speed is also really fast, according to Lin Qiwei's size, she will be ready soon.
Wearing Jian Yan's "Crystal Love", Lin Qiwei couldn't laugh or cry: "Okay, I have become the personal model of the chairman of the Designers Association of Country A." β
Lin Qiwei put on the "Neon Dress in the Clouds" and put on the "Anzhi Tinglan" again, and she actually shook it in front of Yan Shiyong very confidently: "Okay, now I won't look like an old aunt when I go out." β
"......" Yan Shiyong was speechless to Lin Qiwei for the Nth time.
Wen Ruyan suddenly pointed at Lin Qiwei and said, "I think, this suit might as well be called Qixia Chuhua." β
Lin Qiwei shook her head: "Qixia is a beautiful Caixia, and Qixia is flashy, do you want to satirize Sister Jian Yan's clothes just beautiful? I don't allow you to do this." And that 'first bloom', you know what it means, in short, it has nothing to do with the half-dime of this dress designed by Jian Yan's sister. β
She still saved some face for Wen Ruyan, and didn't say what the real Qixia first bloom was-it was a rebellious act of demolishing officials, it was strange, it was used to scare Jiang Mofeng.
Lin Qiwei turned slightly, and her skirt fluttered in the wind, but who understands that behind this scenery, it is her seeing through this red dust, her memories of her childhood life, and her little missing......
Wen Ruyan looked at Lin Qiwei greedily: "I envy you so much, I can model Jian Yan." β
"I envy you so much, I have to copy the house rules 30,000 times. Lin Qiwei retorted quietly, although she was smiling, but in Wen Ruyan's ears, it became sarcasm.
Jian Yan was stunned: "What?"
"Copy the Yazheng collection 30,000 times. Yan Shiyong made up for it, and her expression was full of pride.
Surprisingly, Wen Ruyan didn't say anything after hearing it, but just opened the door.
At this time, Jian Yan grabbed her arm and muttered a few words in her ear.
Lin Qiwei looked at the two people who were playing dumb riddles in confusion.
She looked at Wen Ruyan and her expression sank.
Su Juan came out of nowhere: "Wow, Qi Wei, you really look like a queen than I did that time! The clothes made by Jian Yan are really good!"
Queen...... Lin Qiwei suddenly had an idea.
The queen is a "phoenix," doesn't there be the word "phoenix dancing for nine days"? She's as fierce as an eagle, so ...... Dancing kite?
No, it's still a kite and a phoenix! The phoenix can also represent the phoenix.
In this way, another word meaning is derived: the eagle attacks the phoenix, and then ...... Ahem, ahem.
Wen Ruyan seemed to have been inspired by something, and went back to the room, not knowing what to do.