The next day, Ye Xiang warmed up very early.

After solving the choreography and lyrics, the biggest remaining problem was the set and costumes.

When it comes to Shuangshu, it comes to mind of the cheongsam, but it is only the cheongsam that can be used in singing costumes.

The cheongsam is indeed full of charm and style, but the cheongsam is not compatible with the powerful choreography and songs, so it is better to improve it slightly, or ...... Buy directly the finished fabric and tailor it.

After a simple grooming, Ye Xiangnuan coiled his hair into balls, simple white T jeans exposed his fair and lean waist, and sunglasses and masks were also available.

The popularity of "The Wicked Women Who Make Waves" can be called a phenomenon, Ye Xiangnuan took a look on Weibo before going to bed, and the fans had just exceeded the three million mark.

She didn't want to delay the process because she was recognized, there were less than 48 hours left before the official stage, and Ye Xiangnuan had to race against time to be able to beat the time.

Yin Qingdai knocked on the door and asked, "Sister Xiang Nuan, have you packed up, the car I called has arrived." ”

The door opened, and both of them were fully armed with almost only their hair exposed, which looked a little funny.

"The two of us have a good heart." Ye Xiangnuan was amused.

……

"Master, Xicheng Fabric Market, open faster."

"Sister Xiang Nuan, are you going to ...... Buy fabric and tailor your own clothes? Yin Qingdai's thinking was quick, and she reacted instantly.

"It's just a top."

Ye Xiangnuan frowned, the taxi had already been pickled by cigarettes, and the long-lasting smell of smoke made her a little nauseous.

An hour's drive is neither long nor short, Yin Qingdai thought she was a little motion sick, and fed her a sour plum.

Full of mouthful.

Ye Xiangnuan closed his eyes and took a nap for a while, and when he opened his eyes again, he saw the building of the Nancheng Fabric Market.

Nancheng Fabric Market is an old finished cloth market in H City, because of the particularity of the geographical location of H City, many crews will also come here to "buy".

Many times, the costumes in the costume TV series are not a set of clothes borrowed by different crews, but it just so happens that the logistics of the costume Huadao have bought the same finished cloth.

It was a rest day, the fabric market was overcrowded, and the central air conditioning was useless.

Ye Xiangnuan sweated on the tip of her nose, took off her sunglasses, revealing her charming eyes, and she held Yin Qingdai's hand tightly, for fear that the terrifying flow of people would wash them away.

The cloth market is large, but the range of choices available to her is very small, and Ye Xiangnuan's brows furrowed slightly.

Fancy, gaudy, and the cheap reflection of chemical fiber products made her eyes hurt, until she passed by a large antique storefront, the black silk was as thin and soft as black jade, and Ye Xiangnuan's eyes couldn't help but light up.

"Sister Xiang Nuan, this fabric looks so expensive and textured, the ones I just saw look like stalls, this is like the fabric of an evening dress." Yin Qingdai exclaimed.

The long white fingers caress the smooth and bright fabric, and the feel is delicate, flowing and draping.

The owner of the cloth shop who was dozing off on the side woke up, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that the silk material that had been placed in the most conspicuous place of the store for more than half a month was picked up, and he greeted him with a smile: "The beauty has a good eye, this is the top silk fabric we came to a few days ago, but unfortunately there are not many people who know the goods, only you have a good eye." ”

"One thousand yuan and one meter, one price." The cloth shop owner opened his mouth

It is indeed good material, but whether it is "top-level" needs to be scrutinized.

Ye Xiangnuan didn't want to be wronged, and asked: "I'm just a layman, and I can see that the fabric is of high quality." ”

She glanced at the cloth shop owner lightly, and the corners of her mouth pulled out a slight curvature: "Or is it that people who really know the goods are frightened by your lion's big mouth, so this cloth has been snubbed so far." ”

"The price of a meter of crepe de chine silk is only more than 200 at most, and the profit under the unit price of 1,000 yuan is ...... You can't be too greedy. ”

The leaves drooped towards the warm long eyelashes, covering the condensation in the eyes.

The cloth shop owner's face turned pale, and beads of sweat rolled down his forehead: "Yes...... It's because I don't know Mount Tai because I have eyes, then this business should be regarded as a loss for me to make a friend, 1,000 yuan and 7 meters, you see ......"

Ye Xiangnuan's eyes narrowed and did not answer.

The cloth shop owner bit his lip tightly, and his voice was stiff: "That...... 1,000 yuan and 10 meters, it can't be lower. ”

He could clearly leave or drive the two out of the store, but as soon as he saw Ye Xiangnuan's cold and waveless eyes, he felt that his legs were weak and he lost his confidence.

The price just now is a fake loss, and now this 1,000 yuan and 10 meters of "making friends at a loss" is real.

The corners of Ye Xiangnuan's mouth curved into a crescent moon, and he smiled brightly: "Be nervous, I don't eat people." ”

The snow and ice melted, and it was warm and cold.

The owner of the cloth shop was stunned, and after a while he ordered his men to pack up the fabric.

"Xiaojun, go and wrap the fabric carefully."

The young man named Xiaojun answered, and when he passed in front of Ye Xiangnuan, he inadvertently raised his eyes and screamed: "You! You're the star on the variety show......"

"Ye Xiangnuan!" Those eyes were beautiful and special, and he never forgot them.

Different from Xiaojun's excitement and joy, the cloth shop owner's face was even more pale, and he lowered his head and said: "Miss Ye, it's not that I don't know what to do, it's just that we all have to support our families in business, this cloth ...... I'm afraid I won't be able to sell it to you. ”

He took a deep breath and puffed up: "Someone called this morning to give orders...... None of our entire marketplace can sell you anything. ”

Ye Xiangnuan's eyes were cold, and he was bitterly cold. The owner of the cloth shop doesn't look like a liar, it seems that someone can't sit still.

Yin Qingdai covered her mouth and looked flustered: "Sister Xiang Nuan...... What should I do? ”

Ye Xiangnuan's long eyelashes drooped slightly, covering the condensation in his eyes, and when he raised his eyes again, his eyes were calm and waveless: "I'm not a person who messes around, today you choose to tell the truth, instead of driving the two of us out and running into walls from house to house." ”

"You don't need to sell us anything, the money will be paid to you as usual." Slapping a sweet date is her usual practice.

The cloth shop owner lowered his head in shame, and his words were full of self-blame: "It is I who lives the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, and you have such a pattern, you will definitely be able to become popular in the future." ”

This Ye Xiang is cold and difficult to approach when he is warm and fierce, but he is a good person with a bodhisattva's heart!

It's just that he ordered them to be in a high position, a businessman like him, who is old and young...... I really can't afford to offend!

The owner of the cloth shop prayed in his heart, may God bless the good people, and the problem in front of this Miss Ye can be solved smoothly.

……

Leaving the fabric market, Yin Qingdai's little face turned red, and she said angrily: "Who is such a villain!" If I get caught doing such a dirty thing, I'll give him some color. ”

When the time comes, she will definitely go on the trumpet to reveal the mastermind behind the scenes!

Ye Xiangnuan's face was slightly gloomy: "Now is not the time to catch the mastermind behind the scenes." ”

The top priority is to solve the clothing problem, Ye Xiangnuan stopped a taxi: "Go to the cheongsam custom street in the Beicheng circle." ”

It's too late to customize...... You can only buy cloth or ready-to-wear clothes from them.

The car drove away, and there was only a little space left in my heart. Ye Xiangnuan was also not sure if the man behind the scenes, who seemed to be quite powerful, would extend his hand to Beicheng......

It was noon and the sun was shining. Too bright and bright sunlight is not a good thing for girls, Ye Xiangnuan can't stand the ultraviolet rays, but he still insists on asking door to door.

As expected, regardless of the size, every studio closed its doors after recognizing Ye Xiangnuan.

Yin Qingdai was anxious, and there was a faint cry in her voice: "Sister Xiang Nuan...... What should we do? ”

Her delicate little face was wrinkled at the moment, but it was unexpectedly cute.

Hitting the wall again and again, Ye Xiangnuan's face gradually sank, and the surrounding street scene changed from prosperous to remote, and only the last one remained-

In the deepest part of the street, you have to walk through four or five narrow, dilapidated alleys, remote and deserted.

The humble storefront is hung with a hot stamping plaque, which reads the four big words "Yiqing Customization", Yin Qingdai can't help but smack her tongue!

If it weren't for the plaque, she would have thought that this was an unfinished building to be demolished!

"This ...... Isn't this really a black shop? Yin Qingdai looked at the small storefront in front of her in a daze, and turned her head to look at Ye Xiangnuan.

The place was remote and eerie, and she was a little scared.

Ye Xiangnuan was thoughtful, and his gaze swept back inch by inch along the dilapidated door.

The store is on the map software, and the registration time is four years ago. A cheongsam shop that opened in such a desperate place can be in business for four years, and naturally there should be some capital behind it.

Although there is only one store on this street, the rest are low-rise two-story bungalows. Beicheng Cheongsam Street is not a remote urban village, and after the demolition operation began more than ten years ago, almost all the bungalows in H City have been converted into multi-storey residential buildings, which is a rare sight now.

I'm afraid that this street is all "pleasant customized" territory.

"It's not easy to operate in such a remote area for a few years, don't be fooled by appearances." Ye Xiangnuan said soothingly.

The custom-made door is a traditional double-open iron with two gilded collars on the door.

Ye Xiangnuan stepped forward, snapped a few knocks, and could faintly hear the footsteps of "Da Da Da".

A crack in the iron door peeked, and a round head popped out, a little girl about four or five years old. With round eyes and a round nose, it's cute.

The little girl's eyes lit up when she saw Ye Xiangnuan, and she shouted in a milky voice: "Sister! It's a fairy sister who plays the piano and sings on her phone! ”

Yin Qingdai's heart melted by cuteness, and she rubbed the girl's head: "Why are you opening the door, little friend, what about your adult." ”

The little girl puffed out her mouth, a little dissatisfied: "Qingqing, Qingqing is not a child!" You're a bad person, Qingqing will ignore you! ”

Yin Qingdai looked at Ye Xiangnuan for help, Ye Xiangnuan shook his head, took out twelve points of patience, and smiled like a spring breeze.

"This sister's friend of mine is not a bad person. Qingqing, don't be angry, my sister is here to play with you. ”

The four or five-year-old child is innocent and ignorant, and he just coaxes it: "That sister comes in, and the bad guy next to her...... Sister, come in too, huh. ”

"Qingqing likes her sister the most, so her sister's friend must not be a bad person, and she must not be a ......" Qingqing whispered.

Yin Qingdai and Ye Xiangnuan were amused by the innocence of children.

Walked into the courtyard of "pleasant customization", although the yard is small, but it is complete.

Fish swim in the pond, lotus flowers bloom, pomegranate flowers are red like fire, dotted with thick green of grass and trees, and rattan chairs are erected in the shade of trees. Idle clouds and wild cranes, full of vitality, outside the door is desolate and deserted, but inside the door is comfortable and leisurely.

Yin Qingdai sighed in a low voice: "It's really a cave, who would have thought that there would be such a paradise-like place in this remote alley." ”

"Aunt Fang Ning-Sister Fairy came to play with me!" Qingqing shouted into the house.

A woman dressed in a bronzed mandarin duck water-patterned cheongsam walked out slowly, she had a low bun, broken sideburns and obedient hair, about thirty or forty years old, with an intellectual temperament and a tranquil face.

It seems that this is Aunt Fang Ning in Qingqing's mouth, Ye Xiangnuan looked at it secretly.

A shallow smile crossed Fang Ning's face, took Qingqing by the way, and while walking towards the house, he said to Ye Xiangnuan and the others, "Come in." ”

The interior of the room is quaint and warm, with no bright colors, wooden beams sprayed with dark red paint, two solid wood-framed sofas covered with thick linen upholstery, sisal carpets, low coffee tables, glass partitions at the ends, and narrow frosted windows near the ceiling.

It occupies a large area, but it is not empty, showing the gentleness and elegance of oriental aesthetics.

After the two sat down, Fang Ning quickly poured tea into the two's cup, which was full of fragrance.

"The two of you have come from afar, and what you want is definitely not as simple as playing with a one- or five-year-old child."

"Ye Xiangnuan ......" Fang Ning raised his eyebrows and smiled, "You also know that a big man has already given the news and won't let us small traders and vendors sell your goods. ”

"Miss Ye was followed all the way, but she didn't notice anything unusual." Fang Ning took a sip of tea, his eyes swept to Ye Xiangnuan's body, and he seemed to be smiling.

"As soon as you arrived, all the merchants on the street on the back foot received a notice, it's not that I deliberately embarrassed Miss Ye, it's just that the person who is in charge of this Yining custom is not me."

"But...... An important person in his heart, but he likes Miss Ye very much. Fang Ning meant something.

Significant Person...... Ye Xiangnuan looked at Qingqing, who was watching their conversation with a blank eye, and her heart was clear.

"Thanks, I see."

"Miss Ye is a smart person, Fang Ning has everything he says."

Yin Qingdai only felt confused when she listened to the conversation between the two, why didn't she seem to understand?

She asked in a low voice, "Sister Xiang Nuan, what are you talking about...... I don't understand at all. ”

Before the interest of teasing the children at the door had not yet fallen, Ye Xiangnuan pinched Yin Qingdai's cheek: "I'll know in a while, keep it secret for the time being." ”

Yin Qingdai got up with Ye Xiangnuan, and when Qingqing saw that they had finished talking, she ran over and pounced on Ye Xiangnuan.

"Sister, sister plays with Qingqing, Qingqing likes sister!"

Ye Xiangnuan's tone was soft, her smile was delicate, and she coaxed: "My sister originally planned to play with Qingqing...... But my sister's task has not been completed yet, and if my sister's task is not completed, she will be scolded to death by the audience. ”

"Qingqing doesn't want my sister to be scolded, my sister will be very sad."

Yin Qingdai's jaw dropped in shock, everything she experienced today made her understand that Ye Xiangnuan was by no means a good person, but she unexpectedly didn't hate her......

Or even like.

Such a leaf to the warm ...... seems to be unkind, but the bottom of his heart is soft and tough, and he is dressed in armor and warm.

"That'...... Is there anything Qingqing can do to help her sister, is Aunt Fang Ning embarrassed her sister? Qingqing's soft little face was wrinkled.

"Qingqing wants to tell her brother...... Let my brother help my sister complete the task, my brother likes Qingqing the most, and he will definitely help his sister. ”

Ye Xiangnuan couldn't help but chuckle: "But my sister still has to go back...... I'll see if it's sunny next week......"

It's not moral to cheat on a child, but ...... She had no other way.

Waving goodbye, as soon as the two walked into the courtyard, Ye Xiangnuan heard Qingqing coquettish to the person on the other end of the phone, and the corners of her mouth hooked a smile of victory, and walked out of the courtyard leisurely.

The sun around four o'clock isn't too scorching, but it's the hottest time of the day, and the street is secluded and backlit, but it's breezy and breezy.

The steps were not slow, and it didn't take long for Fang Ning's voice to come from not far away-

"Two, please stay."