Chapter 92
"Exactly the same?" The clerk's face was embarrassed, but it was quickly replaced by a professional and capable smile, "Miss, I'm sorry, our store never makes two clothes that are exactly the same." ”
"Oh? And this kind of regulation? "It's not that I haven't heard of the strange rules of Qiaomen clothing store, and Hua is unwilling to hear it, so she still pretends to be embarrassed, "But I just want to order an identical cheongsam." ”
"Miss, I'm really sorry......"
"I'll pay three times the price." When my pockets were full, I realized that being a rich person was really not an ordinary cool.
"Miss is really embarrassed," Jianhua listened to the tough attitude, and the clerk changed to a sales strategy, "This Nanjing native cloth is very good, if you use this fabric to make a cheongsam, it will be much softer and closer than the brocade fabric that Mr. Jian ordered." ”
When the clerk introduced this fabric, Hua answered clearly, "So this is Nanjing homespun?" Zhang Ailing seems to like this kind of cloth very much. ”
Seeing that the flowers were shaken, the clerk spoke enthusiastically: "Nanjing homespun cloth is really very suitable for customizing cheongsam, especially in summer, with high air permeability, it seems that Zhang Ailing is also a discerning lady." ”
Hua Ting rolled her eyes immediately, "Do you know who Zhang Ailing is?" ”
"Uh......" the clerk looked embarrassed, "movie star? ”
Zhang Ailing, a talented woman in the Republic of China, is a woman who loves gorgeous clothes and beautiful clothes. She especially likes to wear cheongsam, and she also likes to buy all kinds of exquisite and unique fabrics to make cheongsam. Guangzhou native cloth and Nanjing native cloth were all bought by her with great interest to make chic cheongsam.
However, Hua replied mistakenly: "Yes, a female star on the beach." ”
The clerk breathed a sigh of relief.
"But...... I don't want to change my mind, I still want to order Mr. Jian's cheongsam. Hua Ting was planning to fight her to the end, "I'll give you three, four, five times the price?" ”
"I'm really sorry......"
"It turned out to be Miss Bai," a middle-aged man who looked like a store manager came down from the rosewood ladder on the side, and when he saw that it was Hua Ting, he hurriedly bowed to her politely, like the dog-legged bodyguards around Bai Qihong, "Our store has always made an exception for the Bai family, as long as Miss Bai said it, we will do it." ”
These words are also a lesson to the female clerk on the side.
Hua Ting suddenly thought, why is the title of "Mrs. Jane" not yet "Miss Bai" from the spirit?
It is conceivable that Bai Qihong's status in Shanghai is far beyond her imagination.
After cutting the fabric and measuring the size, the clerk kindly explained that he would come back to pick up the new clothes in a week.
Hua Ting was satisfied and stepped out of this Qiaomen clothing store.
And after a week passed, Hua Ting got this bright red slim cheongsam that was exactly the same as Zhao Yiran's body.
The cheongsam in Hua Ting's hand is fine in color and fabric, and the similarity with Zhao Yiran is as high as 99.999%. Hua Ting in front of Jian Yi, holding a knife and gently cutting her fingers, in the stunned expression of Jian Yi on the other side, she raised her eyebrows in a mysterious way, and said: "Jian Yi, the time to witness the miracle has come!" Don't be surprised at what you see! Remember! Don't be surprised! ”
Jian Yi raised one eyebrow in surprise, his expression was indescribably funny, and what made him feel even more funny was the flower on the other side.
"You watch." Hua Ting spread out the cheongsam in his hand on the table, and the blood from the wound on his index finger naturally fell two drops on the chest of the cheongsam.
"Look!" Hua Ting lowered her head, carefully casting her gaze on the two drops on the chest of the cheongsam, which were gradually turning into blood stains with crimson imprints.
Jian Yi also obediently tilted her head, I don't know what kind of fame this little girl is doing.
Time passed by second, and the two blood stains on the chest of the cheongsam were still vivid and eye-catching, and there was no sign of retreating.
"Sister Hua, what do you want me to see?"
"Uh...... How is that possible!? Hua Ting took the cheongsam to the bright crystal chandelier in the living room, whether he looked horizontally or vertically or sideways, the two drops of blood were still clearly stored on the chest of the cheongsam, "Isn't it a problem with the fabric of the cheongsam?" Only the cheongsam in the hands of the grandmother is effective? ”
"Sister Hua," Jane also pointed to her head and said in a serious tone, "Is there something wrong with you here?" ”
Hua Ting threw his clothes on the sofa on the side in frustration, "It seems that I can't go back in the short term." ”
"If I don't accompany you, Sister Crazy Flower, I'll go to Paramount Gate."
"To Paramount?"
"Well," expecting Hua Ting to follow, Jian Yi took the blazer on the back of the sofa and crossed her arms and motioned for her to pull it up, "Let's go." ”
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The Paramount Ballroom is still glamouring, with the band playing a popular saxophone with their cheeks.
The musical notes are like cheerful elves jumping around in the dance hall on the first floor.
At this moment, the gate of Paramount was open, and I saw all kinds of pedestrians entering Paramount one after another; There are young gentlemen wearing hand-made suits and low-key fested hats, there are also Chinese-style beautiful young men wearing traditional robes and horse coats, and there are beautiful girls wearing Western-style waist-pinching and bony puffy skirts, and of course, there are also mature women wearing slim cheongsams, holding a silk handkerchief, and stepping on the red steps of Paramount step by step.
No matter how the world changes, Paramount still maintains its unique drunken gold fans.
Shanghai Tang in this troubled world is really a magical place.
At that time, a large area of the northeast had been occupied by the Japanese army, Yan'an was still secretly engaged in underground parties and guerrillas, and the Nationalist government was like a snake that could not swallow an elephant, dealing with both internal and external affairs. As a result, a large number of elites in the business and political circles, the old and the young from the previous dynasties, and heroes from all walks of life gathered on the beach, enjoying the wine of the present and getting drunk today, exchanging a lot of silver paper for flowers and wine, and squandering money and life without moderation.
Shanghai Tang is forever drunk!
Paramount is the top guest of Shanghai Tang who deserves to have a luxurious experience.
Shi Yinai's silk satin cheongsam with black embroidered dark green peony wrapped tightly around her beautiful figure, covered with pearl shoulders, at first glance, she looked like a noblewoman, but this dress made her show a little strong smell of wind and dust.
Her conversation with Shoji Fujita in the VIP seat seemed quite relaxed, and the plan was already halfway smoothly.
"Shall we go over?" Hua Ting followed Jian Yi to a private seat.
"It doesn't seem to be needed at the moment."
"What? Aren't you afraid that your partner will be given that by Shoji Fujita? Hua Ting teased him amusefully.
His answer once again made her jealous, "Because love is not so stupid." ”
Cut! Hua Ting rolled her eyes.
About three songs later, Shi Yinai got up and left.
Before leaving, he did not forget to ask a waiter to hand over the note in his hand to Jian Yi in the corner seat in the name of delivering wine.
There were only four words on the note, and that was: Go home and sleep.
"What do you mean?" Hua Ting asked curiously.
"Mission failed."
"Failure?" Hana Ting glanced at Shoji Fujita in the VIP seat, who was sipping the remaining half bottle of vodka alone, "Didn't you see that they had a good conversation?" ”
"Fujita Shoji seems to be ......" Jian Yi thoughtfully crumpled the note in his hand into a small ball, "Don't eat because of love." ”
"And which one does he eat?" As soon as the words came out, Hua Ting quickly rolled her eyes twice, "I'll meet him." After all, Shoji Fujita had more than once swept back and forth at her chest with his squinting eyes.
Jane didn't have time to stop it, and Hua Ting had already moved towards Shoji Fujita's position.
Sure enough, the moment Shoji Fujita suddenly saw her, a pair of squinting eyes lit up at once.
Even though she was just wearing a plain white shirt.
"Miss Bai? Please sit down, please take a seat! Shoji Fujita consciously poured her a full glass of vodka.
"Such a coincidence? Mr. Fujita. Hua Ting took it unhurriedly.
"It's me who has a relationship with Miss Bai."
Shoji Fujita politely finished a glass with her and did it first.
Flower listening is naturally a match.
"Miss Bai seems to have not been to Paramount for a long time?" Seeing that the cup was empty, Shoji Fujita filled it again.
"yes, I've been busy lately." Hua listened, and glanced at Jian Yi on the opposite side.
"Miss Bai is coming alone?" I don't know if it's because she's too careful, Shoji Fujita said this extremely weirdly.
Even if I come alone, what does it matter to you? Hua Ting raised her chin generously towards the opposite corner, "And my husband." ”
"I see." Listening to the tone, it seems that he is unhappy, but Fujita Shoji is a veteran of officialdom after all, even if he is unhappy, he will not show too much, "I wonder if I will have the honor to invite Miss Bai to dance later?" ”
Dancing with him? I'm afraid I'm going to vomit right away.
"Still no, Mr. Fujita, I haven't danced for a long time, and my dance steps are rusty."
"It's okay, I'm ...... too"
"I heard that Mr. Fujita ......," Hana said eagerly to the point, "brought something new from Japan?" ”
"Something new?" Fujita Shoji didn't think much about it and smiled, "It's such a new thing, what's the matter, Miss Bai is also interested?" After that, he boasted proudly, "There are too many people who want to do this business with me recently." ”
"What's new?"
"I think Miss Bai should know it in her heart."
Sure enough, it was an old fox.
"So, is Mr. Fujita interested in doing business with me?" (To be continued.) )