Chapter 101: Memories of the Pont de la Seine
Frank sighed lightly, didn't say anything more, chatted with Xiao Yi for a few words, and left his room.
The man came out of Xiao Yi's room, and unexpectedly did not leave directly, but fell into another room on the right-hand side.
The light in the room is pale blue, but it is still slightly harsh, and the whole living room is filled with the smell of special incense, which smells very pleasant.
Frank looked around for a week, but he didn't see a human figure in the living room, but he didn't hold back, and sat down on the sofa on his own.
"Finished talking?" The soft female voice came from the other side of the bathroom, accompanied by the sound of running water in the bathroom, and the sound was not real.
"What did he say?" The woman, dressed in a red silk bathrobe, walked out of the bathroom, her wet hair pulled up casually, and looked at Frank with a look of curiosity.
"The reason why he came to France was to let Jiang Juan think about it for a month...... "Frank summed up Xiao Yi's words by himself and told the woman everything.
The woman sneered, scattered her long hair, and combed it boredly, her eyes a little mocking.
She really can't appreciate Xiao Yi's persistence.
"It's really an infatuated ......" A smile rose at the corner of the woman's mouth, and she commented in a weird way.
In addition to these emotional chores, Jiang Juan did not forget her own work, three days before coming to France, Xingyao convened various designers for a design seminar, informed Jiang Juan of their specific requirements and ideas, and arranged for specific people to introduce her to the century-old history of Xingyao's development.
"100 Years of History...... The vane of the evening dress design industry...... "Jiang Wan nestled in the soft chair in the study, and went through some of the data she recorded during meetings and visits, as well as some of the information she collected.
At the 80th anniversary celebration exhibition, the finale dress used to review the 80 years of history, blending the emerging elements of the 80th anniversary evening dress, and at the time of the 90th anniversary, it chose the retro road, paying tribute to the first generation of designers of Xingyao, both ideas are very good, but not novel.
The centennial celebration is different from the anniversary, and the products it designs can neither be separated from the needs of the current era, nor can it forget to reflect the centennial history of Xingyao, these two points alone are enough to give people a headache.
A hundred years is a long life for a person, but for a company is a righteous youth, Xingyao has provided dresses for royalty from all over the world since its inception, including banquet evening dresses, formal occasion dresses, and of course, there is another point, which has been ignored by designers over the years, that is, wedding dresses for the royal family.
"If the centennial celebration is based on wedding dresses, how to deal with the details?" Jiang Wan drew a prototype of a wedding dress on the design draft, and then fell into deep thought.
"Aren't you going to go out and see the night view of Paris?" Jiang Juan was still thinking, and was startled by the sound in his ears, and almost threw away the design draft in his hand.
"You, you...... Can you knock on the door first? Jiang Juan was a little furious, and it was not the first time that Chu Wei had interrupted her train of thought, whether he was intentional or unintentional, this kind of behavior was repugnant!
Why does he seem so leisurely recently, it is said that even if he goes abroad, some difficult things in the country still have to be ordered by him personally, maybe Jiang Juan was too focused on the design and didn't notice what Chu Wei was doing, so he always felt that he was playing, obviously she was here to work, and he was so disturbed, as if she was here for a vacation.
"I knocked on the door, but you didn't hear me." Chu Wei pursed his lips, looking a little aggrieved.
Jiang Juan got up from the soft chair and threw the design draft on the table, his train of thought just now was interrupted by Chu Wei, and he felt a sulk in his heart.
"I'm not going." Jiang Juan pushed away Chu Wei, who was blocking in front of her, and said angrily.
Jiang Juan left the study, ran to the bedroom in a huff, sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, and stared blankly at the night scene outside the window.
She doesn't like to be disturbed when she is working, design works need inspiration, but also need to be quiet, when she designs works, she is used to staying alone, and even loses the concept of time, often one person can sit for a day, but the arrival of Chu Wei has caused her trouble to a large extent.
It's been almost half a month since she came to France, because she was always disturbed by Chu Wei, and her inspiration was always interrupted, until now, her design draft has been changed back and forth countless times, but there is still no prototype that satisfies her, and that kind of anxiety from the heart surrounds her all the time.
"If you take the wedding dress as the main tone, you can make a series of wedding dress designs by paying tribute to the changes of the five eras of Xingyao, and each wedding dress corresponds to an era?" Jiang Wan shook his head, trying to re-immerse himself in the design situation.
But she couldn't calm down.
There will always be Chu Wei's face dangling in front of him, as if showing off how laid-back he is.
"No, I can't stand it anymore, I have to take measures." Jiang Wan gritted his teeth and pulled the beige curtains on the edge of the floor-to-ceiling window, and said viciously.
This "uninvited guest" has caused her too much trouble, and she has repeatedly taught her not to change, and it has reached the point where she must be expelled.
She rolled her eyes and climbed up from the floor-to-ceiling window.
When Jiang Juan came out of the bedroom, Chu Wei was sitting on the sofa as if nothing was happening and searching for something on the computer, his angular face was whitened by the screen, and he didn't seem to notice Jiang Juan.
Interrupted other people's train of thought, won't even apologize, and looks at the computer like no one?
Jiang Juan was like a lit oil drum, feeling that she was about to explode perfectly in the next second, she patted her stiff face and cleared her throat: "I have something to tell you."
Chu Wei raised his head when he heard the voice, and his chestnut eyes flashed with a faint light: "Coincidentally, I also have something to tell you."
Well?
Before Jiang Juan could say the words he had just thought of, he was blocked back by Chu Wei's words.
"You're always pushing yourself like this, your nerves are tense all the time, and one day you won't be able to hold on." Chu Wei put the notebook on the table, got up and walked over to Jiang Xuan.
The man's sudden approach made Jiang Juan subconsciously hide back, the situation seemed to have changed, why didn't she even say anything, she was at a disadvantage?
"Wait, if you have something to say, you can say it." Jiang Juan made a stop gesture and motioned for Chu Wei to stand still.
"I said, I can take you to a place where your inspiration will burst." The corners of Chu Wei's mouth rose slightly, and he smiled badly, he obediently stood in place and did not step forward, and offered a very tempting condition.
Jiang Wan was stunned for a moment, these words were not attractive to her, and she even wanted to roll her eyes.
"I don't need to go where you said for inspiration, thank you." Jiang Wan pulled an extremely fake smile and thanked him politely.
"I think the company ......" Jiang Juan regained the right to speak, and was just about to "expel him", but before he finished a word, he was interrupted again by Chu Wei:
"I said I needed it, I needed it, and I went now!" Chu Wei pulled Jiang Juan over, and pulled her to go out.
Jiang Wan was shocked, and felt very confused by Chu Wei's behavior: "I ...... You let me go...... Let me change my clothes first. ”
In the dim light of the living room, the laptop shows a beautiful background picture, and in the bright starlight, in the corner of the Seine bridge, a couple is snuggling up to enjoy the beautiful scenery of the night......
"I ...... Why don't you let me change my clothes. Got out of the car, was Chu Wei took the hand and walked forward, bowed her head and walked forward, she was wearing a loose and comfortable blue long skirt, because she was in a hurry, only put on a coat and came out, this dress, although there is nothing wrong with passers-by, but in the eyes of her, a senior designer, it is simply nondescript.
What's the hurry?
"Look at ......" Chu Wei pulled Jiang Juan to his side, raised his finger and pointed to the reflection of the moon in the Seine.
The moonlight reflected in the river, rhythmically moving with the flowing water, sparkling, shining into Jiang Xuan's eyes, making her lose her mind for a moment.
The bridge over the Seine, this place ...... She's been here before.
Memories flooded in like a tidal wave, and she looked at the dancing stars in the water with shallow eyes, as if she had returned to that summer.
That year, when her father jumped from the upper floor, everything that had once turned into a bubble, she was depressed all day long, and she was troubled by all kinds of things, so Chu Wei took her to Paris to relax.
In those days, the beauty made people feel like a dream that could be broken at the touch of a button.
"Do we think we'll come here again in the future?" The girl rarely smiled sweetly, and Chu Wei was unusually gentle during that time, which made her have the illusion that she was in love.
"Definitely." Chu Wei looked at the riverbank in the distance, and spoke without thinking.
Maybe it was just perfunctory at that time, but I didn't expect that after many years, they would be able to come back again. The Seine Bridge seems to be the beginning of this love for Jiang Juan.
"I said I would bring you back, and I will do it." Chu Wei gently attached to Jiang Juan's ear, and wrapped his hands around her waist, so that Jiang Wan couldn't help but come back to his senses.
Jiang Wan's rippling eyes were light, looking back at Captain Chu's fiery eyes, his eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and the pear vortex at the corner of his lips was like rippling water waves, which made Chu Wei couldn't help but indulge in it.
He didn't seem to have seen such a warm smile in years.
The corners of Chu Wei's lips hooked up with a smile, and while Jiang Wan was not paying attention, he lightly tapped on her thin lips, and before he could deepen the kiss, he was interrupted by a group of thugs.
"This girl is really a rare beauty, I am excited to see it haha......" The French man with the tattooed flower arm whistled at Jiang Wan, acting like a hooligan.
"If you don't want to die here, get out of here!" Chu Wei's face turned cold, and he subconsciously protected Jiang Juan behind him, but because Jiang Juan was by his side, he didn't do it directly.
The gangsters were not stage frightened, and surrounded Chu Wei and Jiang Juan: "Those who are hard-mouthed on our side often have no good end."
"I repeat, get out."