The voice from the other end of the communicator was crisp and mixed with a faint lowness, and it was very charming when I heard it. So even though the other party blocked the video conversation, Susan still couldn't help but imagine the appearance of a handsome man in her mind, and her voice couldn't help but tremble slightly, "Oh, I'm Susan, the editor of Gone with the Wind, and the design you sent us is really amazing! ”

Su Wei didn't answer immediately, and only after a little hesitation did he slowly answer, "Okay, thank you for telling me with the telegraph." ”

The young man's voice always revealed a tone of humility and courtesy, which not only made Susan's already red face even more red.

I didn't expect Iris to be not only talented, but also so polite!

And judging from his voice, he must be a young man!

Susan, who has lived for decades, is a little shy like a little girl seeing her first love at this time, her fingers constantly wrapping around the hair on her shoulders and letting go, and when she puts down the communicator, she can hardly stand still.

And the surrounding colleagues also gathered around Susan almost at the same time, they surrounded Susan, looking at the woman with expectant faces, and asking what the outcome was.

When Susan nodded affirmatively, the office erupted in cheers.

Talented!

There's going to be another genius coming to the top of the fashion industry soon!

On the occasion of its 40th anniversary, Gone with the Wind held the "I Have a Date with Fashion" campaign, which was widely solicited from all over the country, including fashion, jewelry, perfume and other topics, and the best designs in each topic were featured in a special column.

Therefore, for a while, countless excellent works flocked to the event, making the selection conditions of the event extremely strict, and many works of well-known and even long-famous designers were brushed down, and the designs that had been reported in the magazine became popular overnight.

And among these dazzling designs, the work of a rookie designer named Iris is particularly eye-catching.

Different from the trend of more and more luxury, exaggeration, and novelty, those who have seen Iris's design will deeply feel a faint, self-evident feeling of beauty and warmth.

If other designers' creations are a jar of spirits with a clear color and a long tail, then Iris's creations are sweet and long-lasting teas.

In this circle, which has taken curiosity to the extreme, fashion has become synonymous with poison and medicine, it is violent, it is charming, it suffocates everyone who is fascinated by it, but it quietly distorts people's aesthetics.

Yes, you can't help but say that those designs are not beautiful, but this style is so deadly that it does not represent a sense of fashion.

Then, Iris's work is like a trickle, washing away this impetuous and extreme qiē, and bringing you back to the tranquility and leisure of life.

As soon as these works enter people's eyes, people can't help but be involuntarily attracted to them.

If you only have one design draft, Iris has sent three of them, and no matter which of these three designs is taken out alone, it can be a big design in its own right!

But when they rushed to find the designer, named Iris, they unfortunately found nothing. This person has not published in any previous magazines or fashion weeks, as if he appeared out of thin air, except for the name Iris and a contact information.

So they also suspected that this Iris might be the pseudonym of a master, but they couldn't find any works of any existing master that were similar to the style of these three designs, and in the end they had to admit that maybe another genius in the fashion industry was born.

And when Susan got on the phone and heard that the other party's voice was so young, her excitement was understandable.

This is a strange circle of people who cannot be understood by ordinary people, who may behave strangely, dress exaggeratedly, and have a perverse temperament, but they are not hesitant to support and pursue talents, talents.

They came together because of their pursuit of beauty, and they completely dedicated themselves to the cause of beauty, which has to be admired.

And now, they are all very interested in this mysterious Iris who seems to have fallen from the sky.

In stark contrast to the warm and extraordinary atmosphere of the Gone with the Wind magazine, Su Wei did not show much fluctuation in the first time after receiving the news, but silently began to pack his luggage.

It's time to go and meet Fang Simu.

Su Wei thought as he picked up a copy of the design he had thrown for Gone with the Wind from the table and stuffed it into his bag, a sly glint flashing in his dark eyes.

He glanced at the reflection of the young man with flying eyebrows in the dressing mirror, and after a slight groan, he took off his original V-neck cut suit, and instead pulled out from the wardrobe a loose old coat that he usually wore when drawing, playing boards, and cutting, and casually reached out and pulled the carefully cared for hair, creating a loose and fluffy feeling, and then put down his hand contentedly.

Now the person in the mirror looks like a dusty passerby, with a hint of decadence and fatigue. And the eyes that had been glowing dimmed as well, making the young man look haggard and weak.

Su Wei smiled with satisfaction, pulled up the suitcase that had been placed aside, and slowly walked out the door.

As soon as the door of Fang Simu's house opened, Su Wei unexpectedly saw clothes scattered all over the ground, extending from the entrance to the bedroom. The impatience of the owners of these clothes, Su Wei felt that he could already imagine it.

Looking up, the room that was still in order before leaving was already a mess by Fang Simu, so that Su Wei, who had always liked neatness and cleanliness, couldn't help frowning, rolled up his sleeves with displeasure, and walked into the bathroom quickly.

……

Fang Simu was reluctant to exchange a lingering wet kiss with a beautiful-looking man, then reached out and opened the door of the bedroom, and when he raised his eyes, he saw the living room that had become clean again, and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

But Fang Simu reacted quickly, he turned his head to look at the sofa, and unsurprisingly saw a familiar figure sitting on the sofa with his head down, motionless.

"Simu, isn't that your boyfriend?"

The man's voice was soft and charming, with a hint of coquettishness, which made Fang Simu's heart suddenly stir a little, and he couldn't help but reach out and hold his soft waist, lowered his head and said contemptuously: "Let's leave him alone, I'll send you home first." ”

Saying that, he sneered, and when he walked past the young man, he didn't forget to sarcastically say: "Yo, isn't this Gu Da Designer? I saw that you swore before, and I really thought that you had any ability, but in the end, you didn't want to come back to join me?"

As long as he thought of the scene where Gu Yan slammed the door and left that day, Fang Simu was extremely resentful in his heart. Their Fang family has raised Gu Yan for decades, if it weren't for him, how would their parents adopt a child like Gu Yan with a mediocre appearance and introverted personality? But Gu Yan, a white-eyed wolf, didn't realize it at all, he turned his face when he said it, and not only did he leave, but he even made him disappear!

It doesn't matter if Gu Yan is missing, it's just that after Gu Yan left, there was no one to take care of his daily life, and second, he lacked an assistant who was handy.

You know, it took him decades of hard work to make a name for himself in this circle, and he finally accumulated a little fame, how could he watch this qiē slip out of his hands!

Just when he was thinking about whether to go to find Gu Yan, Gu Yan came back alone. And judging from the demeanor and dress of the young man, he should not be doing well.

Seeing that Gu Yan was not good, Fang Simu's heart that had been hanging on the ground was on the ground, and his complexion became relaxed and happy.

He said, people like Gu Yan can't compare to him, and they should do so much.

Thinking of this, the pitiful sense of guilt that had been evoked by Xu Fangsi's words suddenly disappeared, and the man's gaze at the young man also had a trace of complacency.

Su Wei pinched his eyebrows speechlessly, he didn't want to complain about this straight man with advanced cancer, if it weren't for the fact that he was still going to set Fang Simu now, it was estimated that he would roll his eyes without scruples, and then do what he should do.

White-eyed will give, but certainly not now.

The young man smiled playfully, his slender fingers tapping rhythmically on the tabletop, and his other hand holding his head to look at the door, his legs shaking for a while.

With a "bang", Su Wei, who was buried at the table, slowly raised his head and looked at the man at the entrance, pursed his thin lips, and breathed a screen.

Seeing this, Fang Simu mocked Su Wei in his heart, and then walked unhurriedly to Su Wei's table, and knocked on the table with his hand condescendingly, "Gu Yan, I'm hungry." ”

Hungry don't know how to eat outside and come back?

Su Wei almost couldn't help but want to go on with his business as if he hadn't heard, but when the young man's eyes swept to the design that was messily laid out on the table, a smile quickly crossed his eyes, and then he left the table with his head bowed meekly.

Fang Simu was very satisfied with Su Wei's expression, he casually picked up a drawing from the table, but his eyes trembled violently at the moment when he caught a glimpse of the content of the drawing, and he almost couldn't hold the thin manuscript paper.

The A-line skirt in silk satin, dozens of handmade buttons extending from the chest to the hem, and the skirt with a trompe l'oeil chiffon embroidered with guò on the outer veil are undoubtedly a design with a very retro atmosphere. And in the blank space next to the manuscript paper, there are a few hastily written English letters—Iris.

Iris？

Fang Simu's expression froze, obviously because he didn't have any clues about this name in his mind. He frowned, his eyes rolled slightly, and after a long time, when he finally confirmed that he had indeed not seen this name, his face sank slightly, and his eyes were as deep as stagnant water, and some fine ripples appeared in his eyes.