The next day, Chen Junzhi came to Song Qingtian with re-dyed and washed jeans.

He opened his jeans with a solemn face, "On a sunny day, the effect of this secondary dyeing can't cover the mottling after being damp, and this mottling becomes more obvious after washing." ”

Song Qingtian looked at his jeans carefully and didn't speak for a long time.

Chen Junzhi said: "Sunny day, I'm really sorry, I'm afraid this batch of jeans is really useless, this color is mottled, one color is heavy, one color is light, and the color blocks are different sizes......"

"I see." Song Qingtian didn't give Chen Junzhi a chance to continue. "Boss Chen, thank you."

After Chen Jun walked on his front foot, Zhao Leiming arrived on his hind foot, and when he saw the mottled color of these jeans, he couldn't help but feel his heart hang.

"These jeans look like they're scrapped."

Song Qingtian was silent and ignored him, and after a long time, he asked, "Zhao Leiming, how big are you wearing pants?" ”

"Two feet and three inches of trouser waist."

Song Qingtian nodded after listening, jumped out of Zhao Leiming's suitably sized pants, and picked up a pair of scissors to cut a hole in the knee of the jeans.

Zhao Leiming was startled and pressed Song Qingtian's hand, "Qingtian, what are you doing?" Why are the pants cut and torn, if you're not happy, you can't take out your pants, let's think of another way. ”

Song Qingtian smiled and said, "Don't you think I'm angry and unhappy to cut my pants, right?" ”

"What other reasons could there be?"

"Of course, you go to the bathroom and change these pants on."

Zhao Leiming didn't know what Song Qingtian was going to do, holding the tattered jeans, a little overwhelmed.

"Just let you put it on."

Zhao Leiming took the torn jeans to the bathroom to change them, but he felt that the two openings at the knees were blowing in, which was extremely uncomfortable.

Zhao Leiming was wearing a white shirt today, Song Qingtian pulled up half of the corner of his shirt, stuffed it into his waist, asked him to face the mirror, and then looked left and again with a smile.

Zhao Leiming is tall, sturdy, with two long legs, such a big dress, in addition to the hairstyle is a little old-fashioned, the truth is a member of the men's group in the 21st century.

"Zhao Leiming, do you think the new jeans I designed look good?"

Zhao Leiming was confused, and he felt even more incomprehensible.

"On a sunny day, you cut your jeans to be the new design? Are you upset? Don't you scare me to do such a strange thing? ”

"you, do you think I'm insane?"

Song Qingtian said, took another pair of jeans, and cut out a few holes in the trouser leg at random.

"Put on these pants again."

"Sunny day, you can't think about it like this, deliberately cut your pants so that I can wear them?"

Zhao Leiming can only be obedient at the moment, who makes him like her.

After changing, Zhao Leiming only felt that the hole was leaking, and the meat was leaking out, so he hurriedly covered it with his hand.

Song Qingtian sneered: "What is a man afraid of? ”

"Sunny day, what are you going to do, I'm not sure you're like this."

In the early 80s, all clothes were regular and neat, and the clothes were dyed unevenly, and people thought that they were all defective clothes, but in the 21st century, this kind of uneven color clothes were touted as batik and tie-dye, and many young people felt that they liked it because of their different styles and differences.

Song Qingtian was thinking, if this batch of jeans is re-dyed, washed, and cut some holes, it will be more distinctive, can these unique style pants be sold in this era?

So on a whim, I first cut out two pairs of ripped jeans and asked Zhao Leiming to wear them to see the effect.

"Zhao Leiming, tell me, are these two pants good-looking?"

said that it was good-looking, but Zhao Leiming was unwilling to admit it.

said that it was not good-looking, but Song Qingtian's expectant eyes clearly wanted him to admit that he was good-looking.

Zhao Leiming told the truth, "The wind enters the hole, and I see the skin." ”

The thinking of this era is really conservative.

"Zhao Leiming, let me ask you if you look good or not?"

Zhao Leiming shook his head.

"Okay, you really don't have an aesthetic, how fashionable these ripped jeans are, since you don't think they look good, then we can do a test, you wear these ripped jeans to the street and see if anyone thinks they look good."

"There must be a lot of people who look at me, and there must be no people who think it's good-looking, how embarrassing it is to show this skin."

Bringing the trend of the 21st century into the early 80s, it is difficult for people like Zhao Leiming to see the world in the world, and I am afraid that the fashion of ripped jeans is unacceptable to people in this era.

If you don't cut the holes, you can re-dye and wash the water, so that the color can be mottled and become fashionable, in this case, people should be able to accept it.

Suddenly, an important question occurred to her.

What is fashion? What is the trend?

According to the people of this era, what is fashionable?

Fashion is to wear it with influence, which brings the appeal of everyone, and then it is called a trend.

Looking for a celebrity endorsement? 30,000 pairs of jeans, the cost is not enough.

If you don't find celebrity endorsements, how can you lead the trend?

It seems that these jeans are really wasted.

Looking at Song Qingtian's listless appearance, Zhao Leiming anxiously asked the reason.

Song Qingtian didn't treat Zhao Leiming as an outsider since she expressed her heart to Zhao Leiming yesterday, she told Zhao Leiming her thoughts, and Zhao Leiming nodded silently.

In the afternoon, Zhao Leiming came to Song Qingtian in a hurry.

"Sunny day, do you know Hong Kong's popular female star Mei Fangfei?"

Mei Fangfei?

This is a big shot, she is the most famous female star in Hong Kong in the eighties and nineties, there is no one, she sings well, acts and makes movies and has won countless awards, and has always been an important member of the Hong Kong Film Association.

Later, this Mei Fangfei also went to the Spring Festival Gala, and many popular songs were very popular, unfortunately the female star died young due to illness, even if she passed away for many years, people still miss her very much.

In 1983, it was the era when this female star became popular in Asia.

"Of course I know her, she will be very popular in the future. Zhao Leiming, you don't want to chase stars, do you? ”

"What is Star Chasing?"

It's really troublesome, and there is too little vocabulary in this era.

"I mean to say that you don't like that female star Mei Fangfei."

"No, I don't like her, I just know her, she is coming to Guangzhou for a concert, I asked her if she can wear the jeans you said, and she promised to try it."

"What?"

Song Qingtian couldn't believe his ears, Zhao Leiming actually knew Mei Fangfei? Are you still good friends with her?

"Sunny day, there are some things about Mei Fangfei, I haven't told you, I'm worried that you will be jealous."

Will I eat Mei Fangfei's vinegar?

Song Qingtian felt that it was too, although Song Qingtian was not Mei Fangfei's brainless fan, but she still admired an independent and strong woman like Mei Fangfei very much.

"People are big stars, and I don't have the right to be jealous, Zhao Leiming, I'm curious why she knows you?"

Zhao Leiming told Song Qingtian word for word about the process of getting to know Mei Fangfei.

"Mei Fangfei actually has so much contact with you, if it weren't for you and Miss Bai to be a judge together, Mei Fangfei wouldn't have been able to make her debut? Zhao Leiming, you actually have such a ability? ”

Zhao Leiming was a little proud, "Actually, I'm not bad." ”

"Boom, seriously, Mei Fangfei is really willing to wear my jeans?"

"It's true, after I told her, she agreed without saying a word, and she will come to Guangzhou in the next day or two, and we will go to her with jeans when the time comes."

There is no need to spend money, let Mei Fangfei speak for the occasion, Song Qingtian feels crazy to make money.

When he went out for a walk at night, Song Qingtian really saw the promotion of Mei Fangfei's concert on the street.

When Song Qingtian saw Mei Fangfei, it was already two days later.

In Song Qingtian's memory, this superfemale star is peerless, but at this moment, she is a little green, with stubbornness and strength in her eyes, as cold and arrogant as a cold plum in the independent snow.

The moment Mei Fangfei saw Zhao Leiming, Hanmei bloomed into a brilliant flower, and a gentle smile appeared on her face.

Song Qingtian felt that her eyes were dazzled, Mei Fangfei was actually interested in Zhao Leiming?

Zhao Leiming didn't notice all this, he just wanted to help Song Qingtian let Mei Fangfei try on jeans.

When Mei Fangfei appeared in front of Song Qingtian wearing jeans that seemed to be dyed and mottled, Song Qingtian felt that she looked particularly good in them.

But Mei Fangfei didn't seem to like it very much.

Song Qingtian felt a little uneasy in his heart.

Mei Fangfei saw that Song Qingtian and Zhao Leiming had a very close relationship, and pretended to ask casually: "Zhao Leiming, who is this young lady?" ”

Zhao Leiming introduced with a smile: "I am targeting Song Qingtian." ”

Mei Fangfei looked at Song Qingtian, with a look of loss in her eyes.

"Song Qingtian, these jeans are your product, right?"

"Yes, yes, Miss May."

"Although the jeans are dyed very specially, they are a little monotonous, and they don't seem to fit the style of the concert."

In Song Qingtian's impression, Mei Fangfei is maverick and shines very brightly on the stage, and the views she put forward are not wrong.

However, Mei Fangfei's eyes were not until the relationship between Song Qingtian and Zhao Leiming, and the loss in her eyes made Song Qingtian think a lot, thinking that the biggest possibility was that Mei Fangfei was interested in Song Qingtian.

What is Zhao Leiming's fate, there is such a popular female star who wants to explode like him.

At the moment, Song Qingtian has no time to think too much, because she also knows Mei Fangfei's later love life, she has never married in her life, and she has nothing to do with Zhao Leiming, maybe this is what is innocent and beautiful in her heart.

"Miss Mei, can you give me half a day, I'll redesign one for you, it's still like this."

"Okay, you try again."

The style of Hong Kong and Taiwan concerts in the eighties and nineties was all colorful costumes.

On the way back to the hotel, Song Qingtian went to buy some decorative rivets, cloth stickers, and some shiny chips to decorate crystal buttons.

She redecorated her jeans and a new pair of sparkling jeans was born.

Such a style is not only suitable for the stage style, but also looks ingenious.