Chapter 451: Youth
Katsuko stood in place, looking at Koko for a long time, who was gradually moving away.
Until that pink back disappeared into the blackened sky, like a bright paint slowly dissolving in the gradually chaotic pencil pot.
That's when she turned around.
"Tell me about you and this sister in the evening, will you?"
She suddenly pleaded to Gu Weijing.
"What's the story?"
Gu Weijing vigilantly knocked on a small abacus in his heart, and tried to analyze the possibility that this was "fishing law enforcement".
Pity.
This kind of thing can't be called to the sloth military master for help on the spot.
"So try to say that I like your girl, there's always something to tell, right? I can't make a campus love drama that can be broadcast on NTV. She's the true heroine, and I'm a bad woman with a daughter and a second daughter. Is it a standard Japanese drama? ”
Miss Sakai tilted her head, stared at Gu Weijing for a long time, and laughed out loud.
"Kidding you, I just wanted to hear about Coco. Such a funny girl, it's worth spending a night listening. But now...... I was tired from playing and didn't want to move, and I was just a little grinding. ”
She sat on the bench on one side of the court, curled her calves to the side, and pulled out a pack of wipes.
looked at the shoes and socks that Gu Weijing had just put there, and winked at her boyfriend.
A little shy, a little apprehensive, the charm of the water spirit.
Gu Weijing stood in place for unknown reasons.
Waited two seconds,
Katsuko found that this guy really didn't realize what he meant, three points complaining, seven points funny, and whispered with a little blush.
"Huh? Can you help me look at my feet...... Put on socks and shoes. ”
Mrs. Sakai, who had been watching this scene from afar, slightly hooked the corners of her mouth and smiled softly.
Early summer, shade, tennis courts.
The first rays of moonlight and the last rays of sunlight mingled overhead, like young boys and girls nervously trying to hug.
The lights in the stadium have just come on.
Not bright, not dark.
Unknown small flying insects hovered in the pillars of light pulled out by the spotlights in the evening fog.
Even if it is a flying insect that dies in the twilight of life, it is busy spinning and dancing in pairs at the moment.
It's really a good time to fall in love.
Isn't it?
Mrs. Sakai looked at her daughter with a red face, lowered her head, and carefully stretched her feet to the other party, while Gu Weijing held a time bomb in a posture, and she didn't dare to breathe and held it on her knees, and the rhythm was slow like two shy sloths.
I couldn't help but laugh dumbly.
It's so stupid and cute, both of them.
Katsuko still has a lot to learn.
"Many years ago, I went to the cinema for the first time in my life to watch a movie, saying that it was a movie theater, but it was actually the kind of old-fashioned screening hall where third-grade films and B-grade plasma films were not very serious."
A voice rang out from the fence not far from the pitch, untouched by the light into the shadows of the woods.
His voice in English is like the branches and leaves of an old locust tree overhead, and his throat is a little sandy, but it has a full elegant atmosphere.
"The screening room is not very serious, but the movie is very serious."
"The Godfather by Francis Coppola, a classic of classics."
"If Mr. Coppola knew that his godfather would be in a place like ours by the owner of a small screening room to solicit business with a pornographic film gimmick because of a momentary nudity, he would have been speechless."
Mrs. Sakai turned her head to look in the direction of the voice.
The man smiled and continued to whisper.
"This film has been interpreted a thousand times by critics, frame by frame, from beginning to end, and I love every shot of him. There's only one place I don't really like. There's an Italian girl who only played for five minutes, and when she walked, she fell into the arms of the main character, Mike, and then conquered the other party and won the marriage that his girlfriend Kelly hadn't gotten in so many years. ”
"I was like, what? That's it? It's too old-fashioned, isn't it, what kind of person is Mike, a war hero who returned from the Battle of Midway, a ruthless and hard Godfather of New York, and an idol of men...... Will he be able to get done with this little girl's tricks? ”
The middle-aged man walked in from the shadows of the woods.
He was dressed in clothes that looked a little heavy in this weather, and wore a light gray newsboy hat, and seemed to have just walked here.
Mrs. Sakai is very upset that someone suddenly opens her mouth, and even more upset that someone peeks at her daughter's date, and she is not interested in discussing with people for no reason what 18 ban on the frivolous publicity strategy of the screening room.
According to her old character.
She didn't scold and spit in the other party's face.
will also use her lethal eyes to scratch each other a few times.
Then he walked into the tennis court, and at the other end, he called the pair of daughters and Gu Weijing, who were all focused on each other, and walked away without looking back.
But even Mrs. Sakai was surprised that she did not have the slightest urge to do so.
Maybe it's because of the other party's temperament and humble temperament that played a role.
Perhaps it was because Mrs. Sakai, who often attended various high-class banquets, squinted and recognized that the dark blue and sparkling short coat on the other party was woven from the fabric of the Sajiabo Lapis Lazuli collection.
The family treasure is known as the man's golden robe.
A sacred product in the hearts of every top tailor.
The Lapis Lazuli series of fabrics is not dyed with industrial pigments, but with lapis lazuli gemstone pigments called Xuanlin, Jinjing, and Qingdai in ancient times.
The best imperial green is about 100 yuan...... per gram.
Lao Yang borrowed flowers to offer Buddha, and the master-level painting set that Gu Weijing gave came with a small package of 29.66 grams of high-quality pigment of lapis lazuli.
And each dyed piece of cloth requires dozens of times the consumption.
Scabal's London headquarters claims that this hue "seems to be able to contain the lustrous energy of the whole universe and set off the connotation of men".
Ignoring the connection between advertising slogans and the universe is nonsense.
Mrs. Sakai, who is sensitive to the color of paint, can almost easily see the extravagance of the other party.
She won't admit it.
This kind of clothing is 100,000 per piece...... Pound sterling.
Ordering clothes in a wardrobe can easily burn out a Honda jet, and even Mrs. Sakai's income level, occasionally trying to chop a piece or two to wear, will grit your teeth and hurt for a long time.
Non-extravagant businessmen and tycoons will definitely not be able to wear this kind of outfit.
But the artist has a high social status.
Mrs. Sakai has more rich people who have shaken off her face, and it really keeps this tsundere old aunt quiet...... Maybe it's just because there is no frivolity in the other person's words, but there is a peaceful power.
It seems that a person has seen most of the smoke and rain in the world.
Thereupon.
What did he say.
All naturally with a heavy temperament.
Later, I realized that my heart was too old. The soul is full of tired wrinkles earlier than the body, so it has not learned to feel the moving feeling of youthfulness. ”
The man stood beside Mrs. Sakai and looked at the young men and women in the spotlight on the other end of the tennis court.
"Sometimes, the most jerky gesture is the most gripping, like the smiling face of the braided girl who always had a cold face at the boathouse next door when I was a child."
The middle-aged man stared straight at him for a long time, and then sighed softly, "It's been a long, long time since I've been so moved by people like today." ”
"That's nice, isn't it. It's like that youthful fall in the movie. ”
"Although I haven't watched The Godfather...... But that's a good point. Mrs. Sakai looked at the tennis court for a few seconds and nodded.
"I'm sorry, I haven't introduced myself yet, Chen Shenglin, do some small business locally."
The middle-aged man coughed twice and smiled apologetically.
He took out a business card from his bosom and handed it to Mrs. Sakai on the side.
"Big entrepreneur, I know, if you are still a small business, then even Mr. Akio Toyoda is just a small workshop owner."
See the name on the business card.
The blonde aunt couldn't help but shush softly.
Even if she doesn't care about the local business ecology, it's hard for her to be unfamiliar with this name.
Whether it's a copy of the Myanmar Mirror that comes with breakfast every day at Aman hotels, or political advertisements on the streets.
The number and frequency of the name is no less than that of the mayor of Yangon himself.
Even the media will be dubbed the "invisible mayor" among the business tycoons.
There are two things that are most reported.
First, he and Akio Toyoda's team reached an agreement to promote Toyota's joint venture factory in Yangon's local industrial park.
It is expected that the total investment of the project will exceed 20 billion US dollars, which is one of the largest cross-border investment in Southeast Asia in recent years.
Two.
He will run for Legislature in Yangon this year.
The other party's level of money can be regarded as the top group among those customers of Daejeon Art Gallery.
In the face of an industrialist of this magnitude, Mrs. Sakai was used to seeing no one in her eyes, and she politely showed a smile, and she took the initiative to reach out.
"Uh, hello, sorry, I don't have my business card with me right now. My name is ......"
"Independent designer Ms. Adrienne Cruz."
Chen Shenglin smiled, he held the hand of the blonde aunt, and looked at each other with a bright gaze, "Sakai Issei's wife." In 2015, I went on a business trip to Japan. TGC Tokyo Fashion Week, Junko Shimada brand counter, you may not remember, we actually met. ”
"It was about 10 years ago. Your clothes are impressive. And you still look glorious all these years, and you haven't changed at all. ”
Mrs. Sakai was slightly stunned.
She was not surprised that the other party could recognize who she was, but she was surprised that the other party was called Ms. Cruz, an independent designer, and not Mrs. Sakai.
Mrs. Sakai came to Yangon because she was worried about her daughter and came to take care of Katsuko.
But she is not a housewife, she has her own personal career and work.
Opposite.
In the past, when Uncle Sakai was crawling around in the art world, hitting walls everywhere with the lowest newcomer contract, and shrinking into the studio as a melancholy beautiful man, the other party was more like a househusband.
It's the blonde aunt who works part-time as a clerk in an advertising company outside, working hard to earn money to feed each other.
As soon as Sakai succeeded in becoming famous, he achieved financial freedom.
Mrs. Sakai quit her job at the advertising agency long ago to take up the job she loved, occasionally drawing, but her main hobby was being a fashion designer.
I have cooperated with Junko Shimada and Lily Brown, which are high-end brands in Japan, several times.
Failure certainly doesn't count as failure.
Certainly not as successful as Van Doorne, Coco Chanel, or Junko Shimada...... This is a very obvious logical reasoning, otherwise it would have been the "Mrs. Sakai" showcase at the fashion show.
However, to be honest, with Mrs. Sakai's strong personality, it is more likely to be called "Adrienne Cruz Costume Showcase".
In a foreign land.
I was able to meet an appendage who treated her as an independent fashion designer instead of a certain wife who is common in Japanese society, and was covered by her husband's name as a great painter.
It just makes this tsundere old aunt super happy!
"Mr. Chen, I know you're saying something pretty on the scene, but I'm still glad to hear someone say that." Mrs. Sakai smiled kindly, not at all the way she looked when she stepped on someone.
"How can it be flattery, ma'am, you are discriminating against the tastes of us men who are engaged in business. I don't have your husband's talent, but I must say that you designed that dress with cedar stripes that looks good, and I bought quite a few for my wife. ”
looked at Chen Shenglin's eyes that were serious and sincere.
I have to admit it.
Some people are born with a strong affinity for personality.
"Thanks, please leave me her address, I must send her a new dress to try on."
Mrs. Sakai finally couldn't help it and crossed her hands and laughed.
The other party's taste in conversation really surprised her.
She also stereotyped that the local bosses in such remote places are all the wild flow aesthetics of big gold chains, big gold watches, gold teeth, and two strings of jade beads hanging on their arms.
I didn't expect to have her followers!
"What's the matter with you coming all this way to me, oh, are you a fan of mine......"
Well-known fashion designers are also like great painters and celebrities, and they can meet squatting fans wherever they go.
This occasion is not like a place to talk about official cooperation.
Mrs. Sakai glanced at the time, she couldn't eat with a strange man so late without her husband present.
But.
If the other party wants an autograph or something, she will definitely not refuse.
The blonde aunt is looking forward to it.
Let's take a look at Uncle Sakai when I turn around, heh, who said I don't have awesome fans!
"Huh?"
This time, Chen Shenglin was stunned for a moment, and the middle-aged man smiled dumbly, "Mrs. Cruz, you made a mistake, although it is a little embarrassing, I am not here for you." ”
He pointed to the tennis court.
"I'm actually here for him."
Chen Shenglin smiled, "I originally wanted to have a meal with him today." ”
"If you're serious, I'm half a fan of him, and he wants to buy paintings, but he doesn't sell them to me." Chen Shenglin made a joke half-truthfully.
"Don't talk about Gu Weijing?" Mrs. Sakai raised an eyebrow.
She was shocked to hear it.
After reflecting for a moment, I realized what the other party was saying.
"yes, that's him."
(End of chapter)