Seventy-two: color collection and sealing fee (one change)
Covering an area of three acres, outside the hall of the Nanmu Mansion that was completely relocated from the south of the Yangtze River, a tall magnolia has just bloomed.
From the wholesale market to the secluded place outside the Fifth Ring Road, the taxi money alone cost Song Xing more than a hundred.
She walked into the dining room distressed, and the faint sound of jazz sounded. The Western-style concubine sat quietly next to the Chinese-style carved window, and Song Xing felt as if she had walked into Zhang Ailing's Shanghai, rather than the modern imperial capital.
From a distance, I saw Sui Xiao sitting on a smoky green golden velvet sofa.
"Yo, I've really found it. You said you were coming here to find me, but I was afraid that you would go wrong. ”
Sui Xiao's posture is still lazy, but it is far from being as arrogant as in the background on Christmas Eve.
Of course, Song Xing can find the Yongfu Society.
This store was founded by Sui Xiao's mother, Qin Xuan, when she came north from Shanghai to open a store in the imperial capital, and many old Shanghainese who worked in the imperial capital recognized the high-end restaurant, which has now been inherited by Sui Xiao as an inheritance.
In her previous life, Wen Bai Yu often brought her here to socialize.
Sui Xiao lit a cigarette, and the smoke ring he spit out made Song Xing cough twice, but Sui Xiao didn't mean to snuff out the cigarette at all.
Looking at Song Xing with his eyes above the top, Sui Xiao said lazily:
"The Ming Dynasty gold embroidered stool you sat on, Jackie Chan and Maggie Cheung also sat on it. ”
Song Xing touched the stool: "It's so small, Maggie Cheung is okay, can Jackie Chan sit still?"
The waiter happened to bring a plate of crab roe and shark fin, and when he heard Song Xing's words, he almost laughed.
Sui Xiao spit out a few circles and glanced at the waiter dissatisfied.
Then he looked at Song Xing: "What's the matter with me?"
Song Xing was also straightforward: "I'm going to make you the hush money for the star skirt!"
Sui Xiao didn't swallow a puff of cigarette, choking and coughing:
"You...... You're so straight-talking. ”
Sure enough, I came to the door!
I thought that this girl was not so bold, and the matter of a Spring Festival was over.
Song Xing smiled bitterly and said that it was better for her to be upright or calculating. Anyway, she can't change it, and she's not ready to change it.
"You've settled your backstage staff and don't tell others that I changed the dress, I guess after the fashion show, you should have a lot of orders. ”
Sui Xiao squinted his eyes at Song Xing: "It seems that you are not only a little clever, but also quite good at guessing people's hearts." ”
Song Xing smiled slightly, in my previous life, my business was more prosperous than yours!
is also like Sui Xiao's lazy posture, the big horn crosses a second leg.
"Speak, and be prepared to seal my mouth with whatever good is unto me. ”
To deal with Sui Xiao's penchant for music, you have to be bigger than her score!
Sui Xiao lit another cigarette, and planned to send Song Xing away with some odd benefits.
Song Xing stretched out his hand and poured a glass of water into the ashtray, directly snatched the cigarette in Sui Xiao's hand and pressed it into the water.
Stab!
Sui Xiao quickly sat up, his face cold: "What are you going to do?"
Song Xing's tone became colder: "Don't do it, I don't like people smoking when we talk about business." ”
Sui Xiao looked at Song Xing contemptuously: "Talking about business, what business do I have to talk about with you?"
Song Xingguaner: "I was shortlisted for the Afra plan, and now there is a lack of a topic to stir up popularity, if the media knows that the flowering star dress on Pei Luo's body was made by me, guess how many orders you can keep?"
Sui Xiao pricked up his eyes: "You threaten me?"
Song Xing wasn't afraid at all, hehe sneered: "It's wrong, it's us who threaten you." ”
Throw out a piece of paper with ease.
Sui Xiao glanced at it, it was Pei Luo's handwritten statement.
Sui Xiao was shocked, Pei Luo was willing to make a statement for Song Xing that such a skirt was not made by himself.
"Doesn't she want to mix in the modeling industry, offend me and she has good fruit to eat?"
Sui Xiao tore up the statement with one hand.
Song Xing looked at her quietly, and Sui Xiao felt uneasy in his heart.
Actually, Pei Luo, what is there to be afraid of yourself?
The appearance of the proud son of heaven, a pair of long legs that God gave him food, and first-class resources in his hands, even Chen was desperate as if he would not marry, and now he is so popular that he even invited her to go to the new product release of Lafayette.
I can't get my million orders today by Pei Luo.
couldn't help but look at the calm and unhurried Song Xing in front of her, what tricks did this girl use to coax Pei Luo to help her willingly?
Song Xing was a little anxious.
Mom said that she gave Pei Luo braised pig's trotters today, and she didn't even have braised soup when she came home late.
Sui Xiao pushed the shark fin in front of him: "Say, how much does it cost?"
Song Xing smiled: "I don't want money, I want a book." ”
Sui Xiao was stunned, he spent so much time trying to get a book?
"I remember that your mother Qin Makeup wrote a book about color matching, called "Picking Up Color Collection", which records the color matching of clothing from the pre-Qin to the Manchu Qing dynasty, can you give it to me. ”
Sui Xiao's head was big: "How I don't remember my mother wrote such a book." ”
Song Xing smiled: "Then I'll ask the reporters if they have this book." ”
Sui Xiao's eyebrows stood again: "You threaten me again?"
"How dare you? Mr. Sui, I have inquired, there are some differences between the replica sold outside and the original in your hand, the "Color Collection" outside only has some simple color names and patterns, but there is no rare cloth in history with which color is the most suitable picture, only the original manuscript of Mr. Qin Makeup has. I did you a favor, you just need to give me a book and you earn. ”
Sui Xiao sat up straight, and obviously saw a smile on the corner of Song Xing's mouth. Sui Xiao bluffed, leaning back on the sofa:
"If I can't find this book, how dare you go against me?"
Song Xing smiled slightly, leaned forward, almost close to Sui Xiao's eyes, and then replied unusually seriously:
"If I can't achieve my goal, I dare to go against the whole world!"
Sui Xiao was so angry that he had a toothache.
She was also basking in the huge success of that night's fashion show, and on the cusp of the storm, she couldn't let anyone stumble on her.
"I'll look for it, but I can't find it. ”
Song Xing squinted his eyes and leaned steadily on the sofa:
"I have found the civil agreement of the property dispute case through the judgment document network, and this book has indeed been distributed to you as an inheritance. ”
Sui Xiao got up suddenly:
"Song Xing, don't go too far, rely on your own talent to show off your power here, when I am a vegetarian in Sui Xiao?"
Song Xing looked at Sui Xiao Zhile: "You didn't eat vegetarian, you eat shark fin." ”
Sui Xiao smashed his fist on the cotton, feeling that if he continued like this, he was going to have a heart attack!
Keep the book safe!
As soon as he beckoned, a waiter came over: "Go to the back storage room and look for the book she wants." ”
The waiter returned five minutes later, carrying an old suitcase, and when he opened it, he saw that the pages were scattered and there was smoke and fireworks.
Song Xing's eyes widened, and he carefully wiped his hands with wet wipes, and waited until his hands were completely dry before he went to get the pages:
"This book...... What's going on?"
"It's too far away, no one has ever wanted to read it, I don't know when it's going to be gone, what's the use of this book?"
Song Xing didn't answer her, and a line of subtitles popped up in the retina system.
[The system has recognized, and the inheritance function can be enabled for epic works.] 】
Song Xing smiled, with this function, even if Shi Qin became a woman and she planned to be tough in Afra...
She's not afraid!