If you like the clothes you can't buy, there is no need to make them yourself. Tang Yili is not an idealist, and he doesn't have much love for clothing design, so there are very few cases where he does it himself.
It is no exaggeration to say that apart from completing homework, Tang Yili could not do anything in a year.
But obviously, Qin Sheng is a little interested in this.
But he asked her with a feeling of taking a test: "Sewing is a basic skill, how is your level?"
If the person sitting across from her was not an industry leader, Tang Yili would definitely say that her level was as high as heaven, but she was still a bit thin-faced and said more implicitly: "It's not bad."
Qin Sheng smiled: "Can you make me one, just a white T-shirt."
This is an unkind invitation.
Tang Yili was slightly surprised and looked at him in confusion.
Qin Sheng explained: "In the video conference that will be held later, there are some people who have seen me wearing this outfit more than ten hours ago. Now I am meeting in this outfit again. People in the industry need to pay attention to their image."
That's right.
"But this is your studio, a place specialized in making clothes..."
How is it possible that there isn't even a single piece of clothing for him to wear?
Besides, there are at least hundreds of people in this building who can make clothes for Qin Sheng. Whoever can do it is just like chopping melons and vegetables. Isn't she as useful?
However, Tang Yili calmed down and decided to come up with an excuse to politely refuse. After all, he had just stolen his master from Qin Sheng and then turned around to bully his master and destroy his ancestor. It was a bit arrogant.
If Yili Garments encounters another problem later, I will be embarrassed to ask for advice again.
Tang Yili thought slowly.
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An hour later, Tang Yili drove onto Fu Xi and headed towards A.
Too many things happened today, and both of them were noisy in their minds. When they were about to arrive at the dormitory building of University A, Fu Xi suddenly remembered that the dormitory door had been locked.
Now is the summer vacation. For safety reasons, the dormitory curfew management has been upgraded. It will definitely be useless to knock on the door in the middle of the night and fool the dormitory manager.
Fu Xi was a little anxious.
On the other hand, Tang Yi politely turned the steering wheel half a circle and turned around on the spot.
"Go to my place, I won't let you sleep on the street."
Fu Xi smiled and sighed: "Being rich and beautiful, having her own house, she is really confident."
Just as Fu Xi relaxed, he suddenly slapped his forehead again: "I forgot, I'll give this back to you."
Fu Xi was rummaging through the big bag, and found tissues, lipstick, and drawing books.
Tang Yili took a moment and glanced sideways.
Finally, I saw Fu Xi taking out his pencil case and pulling it open, his face full of confusion.
"Where did it go?"
Fu Xi scratched his head, as if asking and answering himself, "I remember putting the cloth label from Yili Clothing here..."
Tang Yili said coolly: "You gave it back to me in the afternoon."
When Fu Xi heard this, he completely collapsed in his seat.
"I've been so busy all day."
"Buju, I'm sure I'll return it to you..."
Tang Yili clenched the steering wheel uncomfortably, with only a thin layer of transparent nail polish on her nails, which shimmered in the darkness.
She pursed her lips and responded.
"Um."
The city was drowsy at night, and soon, the big black G drove smoothly into the Rongjing Mansion, which was surrounded by shadows of buildings.
Fu Xi has been studying in Beishi City for two years, and this is the first time he has entered such a residential area with security guards saluting at the door.
She opened her eyes wide to see it, and her sleepiness disappeared immediately.
Tangyili's home is a house with one elevator, which provides excellent privacy. The entrance is outside the door. After getting on the elevator, there is a shoe-changing area.
In the eyes of girls born in a small city like Fuxi, this is already a mansion-level existence.
Tang Yili bent over and opened a new pair of guest slippers, "Please."
Fu Xi smiled and put them on, then saw the pair of men's slippers next to him and asked Tang Yili with a smile.
"Do you often bring Xun Lang home?"
Tang Yili glanced sideways at the shoes and knew that Fu Xi was in estrus, and her mind was full of men and women, so he pulled her shoulders and pushed her through the door.
"We are different from you."
Fu Xi: "Oh..."
Fu Xi let out a long oh, and if he wanted to make a joke, he completely forgot about it after seeing the decoration in the room.
Fu Xi's brain was in the state of excitement after exhaustion, and was running through the room in surprise.
"My God, Tang Yili, your home is so beautiful..."
Fu Xi sat on the sofa, weighed it, and leaned back, "The contrast between off-white and lake green makes me feel like I am immersed in a misty forest... Bury me here, I don't want to leave..."
Everything she saw was new, and she followed Tang Yili into the master bedroom and took a tour of the dressing room.
"This is almost as good as the counters in shopping malls...Tang Yili, your life is filled with money, right?"
Tang Yili took out a Supreme T-shirt and shorts from the cabinet in the bedroom, "These are new, wear them as pajamas. There are toothbrushes and toothpaste in the bathroom of the guest room, and the sheets were changed by my aunt. They are all new."
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"If you need cosmetics tomorrow morning, go to my bathroom to apply them..."
Although Tang Yili is not an enthusiastic person, her excellent tutoring also enables her to take care of others and is always considerate and considerate.
Fu Xi smiled and thanked her.
The two of them went back to their rooms to wash up, and by the time they went to bed, it was already midnight.
I have to go to work tomorrow and polish my plan.
Tang Yili made a work plan in his mind, lowered his head and held his cell phone, turned on the alarm, and then used his cell phone to order breakfast takeout for two people. Just as he was about to get into bed, he heard Fu Xi knocking on the door outside.
"Enter."
Tang Yili raised his voice, and Fu Xi opened the door and came in, swinging a large light gray T-shirt, and said with a smile, "I can't sleep."
Tang Yili: "Oh, the sleeping spray is in the medicine cabinet. I'll give it to you."
There is such a thing.
Fu Xi was a bit open-eyed.
Seeing Tang Yili getting up seriously, Fu Xi quickly stopped her.
"No, no... I just want to have a night chat with your bestie."
Tang Yili stopped and raised his eyebrows: "What are you talking about?"
Fu Xi had been holding back his doubts for a long time, and now he finally got the chance.
"I vaguely heard that Mr. Qin called you Ali..." The last person to call Tang Yili that way was Li Jiaoyang, so it was difficult for Fu Xi not to make the association.
She asked again: "Is Mr. Qin chasing you?"
Tang Yili had a headache.
Fu Xi is Jun Pang's girlfriend, and Jun Pang and Xun Lang are friends. This issue is really sensitive.
Tang Yili thought about it again and again, trying to get away with it, but before he could answer, Fu Xi couldn't help it.
"Don't worry, I won't tell Pang Junshi."
Fu Xi said this, so Tang Yili couldn't hesitate anymore, otherwise he would be suspected of covering up.
"He means that."
Hit the snake and follow it with the stick.
Fu Xi: "What about you? What do you think?"
"Me?" Tang Yili pretended to be calm, "I don't have any ideas. There are so many people chasing me. If you think about it one by one, you can't figure it out."
Thanks to Yi Fengyun Tu for 2 monthly tickets
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Let’s get going~
Two updates in the morning and three in the evening, with half an hour between each pinch.
There seems to be a lot of discussion about the recent plot, but I want to say, don’t be angry and don’t shed tears~
What I want to write is a story about Bai Fumei. She is confident, restless, and likes everything beautiful, including all kinds of beautiful men. Isn’t this the life that we girls (senior girls like me) long for?
In Chapter 130, there was a little tiger classmate. I read the message and I really agreed. The relationship between Tang Yili and Xun Lang was not strong in the early stage. If one chases after the other, the other will agree, and various problems will definitely arise.