Bai Hetaro's illness came and went quickly, and after a day of rest, he took a little antipyretic medicine, and he recovered after a little sweat when he slept.

Zhuang Yan smiled: "You are really tenacious. ”

Bai Crane Taro was also a little embarrassed at this time, "I'm Bai Crane Taro, I can survive by giving some sunshine." ”

Zhuang Yan also laughed.

The weather cleared up quickly, the sun came out, and the temperature gradually rose, just in time for going out.

"How many vacations do you have in the United States?" Zhuang Yan asked.

Bai Hetaro was applying eye cream, and his eyes rolled up when he heard this: "I thought you knew, it's only seven days." ”

Half of the seven days have passed.

The two decided to seize the remaining time and plan to leave for the cloth market immediately.

Bai Crane Taro is not familiar with the New York market at all, she relies on mobile phone navigation in Philadelphia, but Zhuang Yan has lived here for many years and knows these streets very well, so Bai Crane Taro is really not worried at all.

She always has an inexplicable peace of mind for Zhuang Yan.

Zhuang Yan said: "Get in the car, I'll take you there." ”

Naturally, the white crane taro will not refuse.

It is MOOD, the fabric store with the most complete fabrics in New York, but there are many types of fabrics and few staff, so it is difficult to check it out when you choose it.

Bai Hetaro walked in, and he didn't get the favor of the staff quickly, no way, there are really not many staff here, and there are many customers.

But Bai Crane Taro did not feel neglected at all, this is simply a kingdom of all kinds of materials, leather, artificial fur are placed everywhere, all kinds of fabrics are easily and neatly stacked on the shelves according to the color, Bai Crane Taro reached out to touch them, she felt the inspiration in her mind gushing out, as if these fabrics are magical, as long as you touch them, you can make them into all kinds of clothes.

She quickly fell in love with a piece of sky-blue fabric, soft in texture, with a dark silver pattern, and a very affordable price, which was very much in line with the quality of a good curtain.

"Is this good-looking?" Bai Hetaro took off the fabric from the shelf, hugged it in his arms, and asked Zhuang Yan.

Zhuang Yan frowned and looked at the price and asked, "Is it a little cheap?" ”

The price of her family's piece is several times that of this.

Bai Hetaro shook his head: "When buying something, of course, you can't just look at the price, you think cheap doesn't necessarily mean it's bad, and it's just a curtain!" Even though it's cheap, it looks beautiful and goes well with your bedroom style, and this dark silver pattern doesn't look very cheap. ”

Zhuang Yan laughed: "Okay, listen to you, you are an expert." ”

If it was usual, Bai Hetaro would definitely be embarrassed because of this ridicule, but now that the relationship between her and Zhuang Yan is different, she smiled: "That's natural." ”

Zhuang Yan's eyes widened: "Ha, give you some sunshine and you will be brilliant?" ”

Bai Crane nodded thoughtfully: "That's right." ”

There are indeed many types of fabrics here, ranging from cheap to expensive; From the inferior to the gorgeous.

In addition to cloth and leather, there are many other things, such as beads and silk threads.

Bai Hetaro is an industry insider, and she was quickly fascinated by this large piece of material, and she asked Zhuang Yan: "Can I watch it for a while?" ”

She was obviously asking Zhuang Yan's opinion, after all, Zhuang Yan brought her here.

Zhuang Yan reached out and took the fabric she was still holding in her hand, and laughed: "Whatever you want." ”

Apparently she knew that the White Crane Taro would be interested in this place, so she brought the White Crane Taro here.

She knows that if two people want to go on a date, they would rather choose the fabric market than go to the movies, listen to concerts or anything like ordinary couples, because Bai Hetaro doesn't know anything about these, and her romantic cells seem to be all used in her design, and her favorite and favorite career is design.

And the selection of raw materials is a very enjoyable process for the white crane taro.

I always get you.

Zhuang Yan thought to herself, she watched the white crane taro with a red face and selected various fabrics: she was stroking them emotionally, as if they were alive, this is what the white crane taro looks like in a working state.

At this time, Bai Hetaro looked a little fanatical, and her eyes flashed, which was really ......

It makes you want to fall on the bed.

Zhuang Yan thought silently and continued to watch Bai Hetaro's movements.

Unlike her, who is usually calm and calm, and sometimes a little shy, she shows her more charming side when she works, she purses her lips, her eyes are staring straight ahead, due to the hot weather and the stuffiness of the room, fine beads of sweat appear on the forehead of the white crane taro, but she is unaware at the moment, and is carefully examining the fabric in her hand.

Sure enough, the people at work are the cutest, Zhuang Yan leaned on the back of the chair boredly, and while fiddling with her mobile phone casually with her hand, she looked at the white crane taro.

There are some materials that are not available in China, and some strange materials are very rare in the domestic market, such as rough stones and the like.

And there is no way to get access to these in China, and although there are a lot of fabrics in Iris's workshop, there is still no way to compare with this.

"Ah, I found it!"

Hearing Bai Crane Taro say this, Zhuang Yan raised her eyebrows and looked in the direction of Bai Crane Taro, only to see Bai Crane Taro standing next to the shelf, reaching out to hook a roll of fabric on the top of her head.

She was not tall enough, she was tiptoeing, Zhuang Yan looked like that, she felt a bit like a child stealing candy, she couldn't help laughing, stepped forward, and easily took off the roll of fabric.

White Crane Taro: "......"

Well, what is the height, hard wounds.

Zhuang Yan put the fabric in Bai Hetaro's arms, and Bai Hetaro looked down carefully.

It was a roll of blue-green cloth, with a hint of linen, and it didn't look very expensive—at least not the kind of gorgeous silk satin, with no floral colors on it, even a little white cotton thread, as if it hadn't been dyed well.

However, Bai Hetaro seemed to like it very much, and looking at her expression, Zhuang Yan knew it.

"What, you like it?" Zhuang Yan raised her eyebrows, to be honest, she didn't like this cloth, it felt a little old-fashioned, and that little bit of white cotton thread felt like it hadn't been dyed well.

Bai Hetaro nodded: "Yes, I think this color is very suitable for one of my themes." ”

"Really?" Zhuang Yan actually didn't know anything about these and didn't have a lot of interest, but since Bai Hetaro was her girlfriend and her lover, she still decided to support Bai Hetaro so as not to ruin her fun.

She lazily asked, "Oh, what subject?" ”

Bai Hetaro said: "Do you remember why I came to the United States? ”

"The reason? Look at the exhibition, look at Van Gogh. "Zhuang Yan still knows about this, Cen Ruxi set her up, isn't this it?

Bai Hetaro nodded: "Yes, it's Van Gogh, do you know one of Van Gogh's paintings?" Almond blossoms in full bloom. ”

"I think I've seen it." Zhuang Yan nodded, she seemed to have heard Bai Hetaro mention it before.

"You said you were going to make a set of works in turn, do you use this?" Zhuang Yan asked.

Even a layman like her can see that the roll of cloth in Bai Hetaro's hand is like a defective product.

Bai Hetaro nodded: "Yes, yes, I remember that I seemed to say - that day in the hotel, as soon as I saw this painting, I was inspired, and I also conceived a sketch, but I didn't know what fabric should be used, and when I saw this piece of fabric here today, I immediately thought of it." ”

As she spoke, she spread the fabric on the table in front of Zhuang Yan.

Zhuang Yan looked at the piece of fabric that looked a little old, and frowned: "I don't think this seems to be very close to the theme of Iris, the theme of Iris should be a modern city, a feeling of hurry, fashion, and hurry." ”

Bai Hetaro understands very well what Zhuang Yan wants to express, and Iris's positioning does need to be in line with high-tech working girls.

The linen texture will appear to have a casual, casual, and serene feel.

It's just that......

She really liked the fabric, she felt like she had found it in a crowd of prominent, hot fabrics, and she knew at a glance that it could contribute to her new design.

She felt that it was predestined.

But the truth is that Iris doesn't need it.

Bai Hetaro nodded: "Yes, you are right, Zhuang Yan." ”

Zhuang Yan is indeed right, she is from the perspective of a businessman, and the reason why a sub-brand like Iris was created is not to innovate, but to sell to the masses.

Her gaze quickly dimmed.

As if the flame was suddenly extinguished, Zhuang Yan frowned, she didn't like such a white crane taro, and this flame seemed to be extinguished by herself.

"Okay, it's me who lost my words," Zhuang Yan began to remedy, and her tone softened, "However, this really doesn't quite fit the theme of Iris, I think you understand it too, but I suggest that you can contribute to it." ”

Bai Hetaro was stunned: "Inés? I? ”

Her eyes widened in disbelief and her mouth grew like a goldfish.

"Me?" She asked rhetorically, a little hesitant in her tone, "Can I?" Will Inés accept my submission? ”

Inés' designers are themselves international brands, and some of the older designers are even legends in the industry, and if you compare with them, you will simply fall into the dust.

Zhuang Yan seemed to see Bai Hetaro's thoughts, she shook her head: "Why be arrogant, you don't have to be too inferior, no, it's not inferiority, how to say it...... Well, you know, my expression skills are not very good. Either way, you can give it a try, and I can refer you if needed. ”

Bai Crane Taro shook his head.

She said early on that she didn't want to rely on Zhuang Yan.

But Zhuang Yan always understands her best: "Don't get me wrong, I mean, after you finish your work, I can help you show your work to the people in Inés, and leave it to them to decide, if they think you are worth staying in the United States to work, you stay." ”

Zhuang Yan didn't say what would happen if she failed, but she always felt that Bai Hetaro would succeed.

Hakutsuru's eyes widened in disbelief.