Chapter 61: Charm and Connotation
"Hmmm......"
Han Junyi hung up his phone and sat on the flower bed of his own plot of land in Yeouido at the moment, holding a thick fashion magazine and looking at it.
Scratching his head, Han Junyi reluctantly let himself take a serious look, but he was a little weak.
Write some fashion terms or popular words, describe all kinds of tall or curious things as unusual, or pursue some domestic and foreign famous brands of some product design is amazing.
At this moment, it was Han Jianxiong and Yan Shunli, and the two went together to survey the surrounding land and building structure. These don't need Han Junyi to follow, but they need the two of them to report to themselves.
Taking advantage of Taeyeon's time to call herself, he's sitting by the fountain.
The phone hung up and didn't go to them.
It also happened to be the phone talking about Tiffany, and Han Junyi had nothing to apologize for. In fact, he really didn't drive her away. And it's not necessary, as for the explanation, it is clearly about finding someone with a strong sense of fashion to help, but he actually dislikes other people's sense of fashion and can't satisfy himself.
That's not what I say.
It's just that Han Junyi has some ideas of his own.
"What a mess. β
Han Junyi finally gave up, frowned and threw the magazine aside.
However, a white and tender hand appeared in Han Junyi's eyes, and then picked up the magazine and flipped through it.
Han Junyi subconsciously raised his head, because his cheeks were slightly dark because his back to the sun, but he looked white.
Immediately, there was another pair of big sunglasses, which made Han Junyi smile.
"You're not a star, what kind of publicity can you play when you go out with your big sunglasses every day? β
Han Junyi laughed and teased, it's still that woman. The one next to the man I bumped into before.
The other party glanced at him, didn't speak, but looked at the magazine, and said casually: "Interested in fashion?"
Han Junyi nodded: "I want to know about it, because I am a fashion novice." But I've read magazines and asked people about some fashion things, and I always feel that it's not what I want. β
Pointing to the magazine, Han Junyi said: "Find something to evaluate, post a few pictures and call it fashion?"
The woman flipped through a few times and looked at Han Junyi: "Otherwise, you expect fashion magazines to do something." People just spread some information to make money. β
Han Junyi looked at her, and then smiled: "By the way, your sunglasses are produced by yourself." It's also something to do with fashion, right?"
The woman seemed to tilt her head to look at him, and then pushed her sunglasses: "I still designed it." β
Han Junyi was surprised and clapped his hands in admiration: "Amazing." Don't you see that it's still a designer?"
The woman lifted her chin and looked at him with her shoulders folded.
Han Junyi unconsciously curled the corners of his mouth, always feeling that he didn't know the names of the few people who got along, and of course he didn't get along well, but he thought this woman was very interesting.
"So what about it?"
Han Junyi spoke: "What do you understand about fashion? Teach me this little white." β
The woman snapped and threw the magazine on the fountain platform: "I can only teach you one thing, and that is attitude." β
After saying calmly, sit in a fashion magazine and use it...... Butt butt.
"Wow~"
Han Junyi clapped his hands sincerely: "So handsome." β
The woman curled the corners of her mouth...... But he didn't know that what Han Junyi said was so handsome, and there was another layer of irrelevant.
It is...... Or this position.
A tissue can sit down and a magazine is a bit of a reluctant comparison.
Of course, Han Junyi is only a sense of immediacy in Fu Ling's heart, not deliberately obscene.
"Fashion is a very ego thing. β
The woman crosses her legs and naturally rests her hands on her knees: "A trend can never be led." If you can't be unique, then fall into clichΓ©s. The first person to be at the forefront is the only one. β
"Forehead ......"
Han Junyi looked at the woman and just looked at it.
It seems that not long ago, the same topic was also discussed. But it seems that attitudes and perceptions are diametrically opposed. Thinking about it, Han Junyi didn't really want to listen to Tiffany at that moment. Again, it's not dissatisfied, and it's not about this aspect at all.
However, at this moment, Han Junyi actually didn't say it at the time, he vaguely had an idea with the woman in front of him. It's just that I can't say it in such a handsome and arrogant tone as hers.
"Go on. β
Han Junyi's expression became a little serious, and he motioned to the woman.
The woman was about to continue, but then looked at him with a smile: "Mo, just continue?!"
Standing up and looking at the sun, the woman spoke: "I want to come to the fountain on a hot day to cool off and rest for a while." Why do I want to spend time in the sun with you?"
"Hot, huh?"
Han Junyi got up: "Please drink a cold drink." β
The woman curled the corners of her mouth: "There is no shortage of cold drinks for you." β
After speaking, he still sat down, without the hypocrisy of ordinary women. Han Junyi also smiled and waited.
After thinking about it, the woman looked at him: "Are you going to make fashion?"
Han Junyi paused and said calmly: "It's not mature to have this idea." To understand. β
The woman bowed her head and was silent, not knowing what she was thinking, and said softly: "With the heart of making money, you can't do it." Even throwing money at it. But if the funds are not enough, it is destined to be unable to do it. This thing is actually very annoying. β
Han Junyi sighed: "I can't help but think of my sore spot?"
The woman suddenly tilted her head to glare at him through her sunglasses, and Han Junyi found that she did seem to have to wear sunglasses, although she could feel the gaze behind the sunglasses.
"Ani...... Hehe. β
The woman got up to leave, but was dragged by Han Junyi with a smile, and the woman frowned and broke away from his hand.
Han Junyi took a breath and smiled: "Get used to it." I forgot that now is the time to ask for advice. β
The woman seemed to be muttering something, and such a small expression seemed to be a little lacking in the bearing and demeanor that her actual age should have, but instead ......
Lovely?
Well, she should say it herself, maybe she will be happy to say a few more words?
But needless to say, the other party exhaled, then crossed his legs and supported his chin in contemplation, and after a long time, he pulled his hair to the side and looked at Han Junyi: "What do you say fashion?"
Han Junyi shook his head: "I can't tell." It's not fashionable to be able to tell. β
The woman sneered: "This kind of statement is old-fashioned, pretending to be profound, covering up your shallowness." β
"Hey. β
Han Junyi was helpless: "You can be arrogant, but there are many people who say that." You will offend a lot of people. β
The corners of the woman's mouth curled up and snorted softly: "I only heard you say that." So I'm just judging you. β
Han Junyi smiled and nodded: "Okay." I'm shallow. β
The woman's legs swayed slightly, perhaps in the form of habitual body language.
"Fashion is not clothing, it is not gestures, it is not bags, it is not silk scarves. β
Holding her chin, the woman said casually: "Fashion should not be chased by people, but rely on people themselves." Everyone sees what's trending and follows it. I thought it was just following the trend and fashion, but the same thing is different for different people, and the effect is different. But I was still complacent, and I felt that I was at the forefront. β
Han Junyi nodded, pondered for a while, and said, "Then what do you say fashion is?"
"People, of course. β
The woman looked at Han Junyi: "What about LV, Gucci, and Dior? Expensive is fashionable? That is to be worn and used by people." Things are dead, but the people who pursue fashion do not change themselves, but they always have to introduce products to accommodate different people to choose the foil. Put the cart before the horse. β
Pointing at Han Junyi with slender fingers, the woman spoke: "Why does every European and American fashion luxury brand take a hundred years or more? β
Han Junyi nodded: "Nei~ Although I don't understand what you say, I feel so powerful." β
"Huh. β
The woman tilted her head and smiled, glanced at him, shook her hair and continued.
It's nothing because women have long hair and feel it, don't talk about tying it up, as long as it's draped in the back, habituality is also necessary, shake it, otherwise it's messy, and it doesn't seem to be used to it.
"Some people advocate travel on the go, and some people live a life of driving an RV everywhere. β
The woman looked at Han Junyi: "But you're just a couple of days, and you don't want to think about it in a blink of an eye." It's back to mainstream life, what kind of fashion is that?"
Han Junyi nodded: "Maybe it's not easy." β
The woman shook her head: "It has nothing to do with easy and simple. When fashion becomes the purpose of actively wanting to lead, it has lost its essence of the most beautiful color and charm. They all think that it is an honorable thing to lead the fashion trend, but in fact, it is the opposite. You have to be the only one, and you are destined to be alone. β
Han Junyi's expression was strange, he looked at the woman, and said tentatively: "Then you design and produce your own sunglasses and then wear propaganda every day, don't you want to make money more deliberately?"
The woman's originally elegant and intellectual aura disappeared in an instant, and at the same time, she directly changed her momentum to scratch people, staring at Han Junyi with her chest rising and falling.
"Huh. β
While Han Junyi subconsciously retreated, he sighed and blamed himself: "Ani...... Accidentally. I'm not intentional. β
The woman was silent for a long time, slowly looked away, lowered her head, and her voice was still sweet but a little lonely.
"What kind of fashion am I? People have to face the reality in society and find their position. β
Han Junyi scratched his head and said helplessly: "I really ......"
"Do you know what the 'Han' character in our country has the same sound asto?"
Han Junyi was stunned for a moment, and said curiously: "Are you asking questions?"
The woman tilted her head and laughed, looking at Han Junyi: "It's hate." β
Figgling with the magazine while she was sitting, the woman spoke: "I often read it, and even mail it from abroad. But it is not a standard, it is just to collect information, taste and digest it yourself, and then make an understanding and judgment. β
Raising her index finger, the woman spoke: "The name of our country can be felt, it carries a sense of self-hatred. This is inextricably linked to our history, from the ancient subservience to the opposing powers, to the half-century-long colonial rule of the RB, to the division of the country caused by the civil war, many people consider themselves to be the unfortunate ones who "broke the country" and have always lived in a state of insecurity. β
Holding her chin, the woman spoke: "So our people are always said to like plastic surgery, fine-tuning and the like." Of course, makeup is the most basic necessity, regardless of gender. Because almost everyone thinks that looking good can bring them good luck, which is why men and women on the streets of our country maintain a high degree of uniformity in dress style and makeup. β
Han Junyi was stunned when she heard this, but the woman still spoke as if she was very interested, but was interrupted by Han Junyi......
"Wait a minute, I can't help it. β
The woman wondered, "What can't you help but have?"
"I can't help but praise you fiercely!!"
Han Junyi's expression was really hard: "You really have a lot of connotation, good depth! I feel that when you talk about this, you instantly have a sense of overlook, and everyone who listens to it feels so small and worshipy." The degree to which the charisma of the gestures is divergent. β
The woman couldn't help but laugh and tilted her head to glare at him.
"Ani, I'm really not sarcastic. β
Han Junyi waved his hand: "The key contrast ......"
"What contrast?"
The woman suddenly wanted to scratch people's momentum again: "I don't look like an image with connotation, do I?"
"Heh......"
Han Junyi tilted his head and smiled, took a breath, waved his hand and coughed lightly: "Ani......"
As for Ani, Han Junyi kept smiling under the woman's gaze and didn't come back.