When Zheng Chengxian came to the batik shop again, he saw Yaya arguing with a person from a distance, because the person was facing away and couldn't see clearly, Zheng Chengxian walked over curiously. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Why are you like this, go quickly!"

Yaya looked impatient, waving her hand as if she was chasing flies.

"Help, just let me wait here for a while, and I'll leave as soon as it gets dark." The man's voice was a little low, and his tone was full of pleading.

"I'm opening the door to do business, and it's not a park, so you can come if you want? Besides, if he knows about it, will you lose money if you delay the transaction? Yaya said angrily, and when she saw Zheng Chengxian coming over at this time, she looked panicked.

The man noticed the girl's expression, turned around, his eyes lit up, and stepped in front of him in a few steps to hand over his business card.

"Hello, writer Zheng Chengxian, I am a reporter from Shancheng Evening News, I want to do an interview with you, I don't know if it's okay?"

Zheng Chengxian subconsciously took the business card and looked at the person in front of him with a complicated expression.

This is a young man in his twenties, with dark skin and a slender body, and a somewhat handsome appearance, and he should look good when he smiles.

"Yaya, what is this?"

With questions, Zheng Chengxian raised the business card in his hand. The reporters have all been found, so needless to say, she must have leaked her whereabouts, so she was a little unhappy.

Seeing Zheng Chengxian ask, Yaya lowered her head and put her hands behind her back, and replied embarrassedly: "I... I put a photo with you on Weibo. Originally, I just wanted to show off with my friends, but who knew it would provoke reporters. ”

At the end, he added nervously: "I didn't tell anyone that you were here." ”

"Yes, yes, although I have pleaded with this young lady for a long time, she has not told you your whereabouts." Hou Zhongyuan hurriedly played a round.

"Then how did you find here, don't tell me that the mountain city is so big, you just happened to meet it."

Zheng Chengxian said with a smile.

Hou Zhongyuan scratched his head with a hint of shame on his face: "Actually, I am in charge of people's livelihood, and I have run all over the streets and alleys of this mountain city." It's such a famous spot, I can tell it by looking at the photos. ”

Looking at the nervous, excited and apprehensive young man in front of him, Zheng Chengxian had mixed feelings in his heart. Hou Zhongyuan is exactly the same as one of his friends, but the name is different. It was a good friend who had spent the entire teenage years with him, and now that he saw a familiar face again, his spirit was a little dazed for a while.

"I don't know what you're looking for me?" Zheng Chengxian put away a little sadness in his heart, and asked Zhengse: "I'm just here for a tour, and I don't want to be disturbed too much." ”

"Of course I understand!" Hou Zhongyuan nodded busily:

"I hope to do an interview with you, your works are becoming more and more influential in China, and this song "The Forbidden City" has awakened people's desire for pure music in China. Everyone wants to know how you made such classic music. ”

Hou Zhongyuan stared at Zheng Chengxian, the expression on his face was the same as that of an expectant father waiting outside the delivery room, Zheng Chengxian felt a little funny, as if he had never seen his friend so nervous.

"I'll probably have a few more days of fun here, so I'll call you when I have time."

Zheng Chengxian solemnly picked up his business card and said lightly.

Hou Zhongyuan looked embarrassed, muttered what he wanted to say, opened his mouth and closed it helplessly.

Finally, he said dejectedly: "Okay, I'm looking forward to Mr. Zheng's call." The people of Yamashiro are also looking forward to meeting you. ”

After speaking, he drooped his shoulders and walked away listlessly.

Zheng Chengxian watched him stay away, and only when he disappeared out of sight did he turn his head to look at Yaya: "Does he come every day?" ”

"Come every day!"

Yaya nodded and stretched out her hand: "Just squat there, come from the door open, and leave when the door is closed." I tried several times but couldn't get away. ”

Zheng Chengxian looked thoughtfully in the direction where Hou Zhongyuan was going, nodded slightly, and walked into the store: "How are the clothes doing?" How many pieces have you made? ”

"Again, I didn't tell him the address."

Yaya followed his footsteps and reassured.

"I see, I'm asking if your clothes are ready?"

"How can it be so fast!" Yaya rolled her eyes angrily: "My sister is working overtime, and the drawing has not been finished yet." ”

"Is your sister busy right now? Can I go check it out? ”

"My sister just fell asleep not long ago, and she didn't want to die when she made money. If you want to see it, I can take you there. Yaya waved her hand and took the lead towards the inner hall, and Zheng Chengxian followed behind.

When I came to Yaya's sister's workshop, there were various tools on the large workbench, and a few pieces of manuscript paper were stacked there at will.

"This one was designed by her for Han Jiaren."

Zheng Chengxian stretched out his hand to take it, this is a piece of clothing that is a bit similar to the ancient Huaguo, and he can't see the age.

A white floor-length skirt with a blue underlined bandeau and an open neckline that exposes the shoulders.

couldn't help but make up for the effect of Han Jiaren's wear, and Zheng Chengxian's nose was a little hot.

"This one is Hyomin's." "It's Curie's"

Yaya handed the designed manuscript paper to Zheng Chengxian, with pride and pride on her face. Her sister Jingyi likes to design clothes, and she likes to look at the clothes her sister designs.

Zheng Chengxian has carefully read each one, imagining in his mind while looking at it, and has to admit that the designer is indeed very level. As an aesthetically devoid person, he can see that these clothes are beautiful.

"That's all there is to it?"

Shaking off the only three manuscript papers in his hand, Zheng Chengxian said with a little exaggeration.

"You think it's easy to design these? Isn't it only the third day? The girl's nose was crooked, and she choked indignantly:

"Are you my sister a robot, you can not eat, drink or rest. I'll tell you, my sister said. That's it, it's just a first draft, and it needs further revision. There are not many people in China who can do it so quickly, and if you are not satisfied, it will be difficult. ”

Looking at the girl who looked like a little tiger, Zheng Chengxian felt a little funny.

"I'll just say casually, why are you so excited?"

"You rich lords, how do you know the hard work of our working people." The girl hummed unhappily: "You move your mouth, we are tired and break our legs." ”

The words suddenly popped out of the girl's mouth, Zheng Chengxian hurriedly raised his hand to surrender, and told him again and again: "Okay, I won't say anything." Don't talk about it, okay? ”

After the girl was a little relieved, Zheng Chengxian said: "You are so powerful, I just said one sentence, you have ten sentences waiting for me." As he spoke, he gave a thumbs up and looked narrow.

Yaya's face turned red and she opened her mouth to speak, but was stopped in time by Zheng Chengxian, who was observant.

"Actually, I'm here today not only to look at clothes, but also to find you for other things."

"What's the matter?" Yaya tilted her head and looked puzzled.

"It's about tara. Will you do something for me? ”

"Eh~~~???" (To be continued.) )