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Chapter 848 Shall I design a set for you?

Ruan Tang was crying when Yang Mu's voice sounded behind him.

"What's going on? Why are you crying?"

Ruan Tang turned around and saw Yang Mu, and was surprised. Then he thought that since he asked this question, it was obvious that Brother Mu had not heard what he had said before.

She breathed a sigh of relief, but soon felt even more aggrieved and cried louder.

Yang Mu walked up to her, and Yujia stepped aside consciously.

Yujia was 100% sure that Yang Mu definitely heard what Ruan Tang said just now, but seeing that Yang Mu pretended not to hear anything, she did not try to expose it.

"Because I came a little late, you are so wronged like this? How big a girl you are!"

Yang Mu wiped Ruan Tang's tears with his sleeves, feeling a little helpless and a little doting.

Ruan Tang did not push his hand away, but snorted heavily and choked with sobs:

"When you came back, you didn't even look at me, and then you left again! You didn't care about me at all!"

"Do I care about you? Do you still need me to answer this question?"

Yang Mu pinched her little face and said, "You girl, you are so heartless! Ever since you were a child, has there ever been a time when the things I gave you were not better than what I left for myself?"

Ruan Tang pursed his lips and said, "Then why didn't you come to me as soon as you came back?"

"I have no choice but to go to country R because of an emergency! Didn't I come to you right away as soon as I came back? Look, this is my ticket back from country R, ​​not long after I got off the plane!"

Yang Mu took out the ticket that he had prepared long ago and gestured in front of Ruan Tang.

The expression on Ruan Tang's face softened a little, but he still said: "I don't care! Anyway, you just didn't come to see me at the first time! I'm just angry!"

Yang Mu understood that the little girl was no longer angry, so he followed her and said, "What should I do so that you are not angry?"

Ruan Tang said: "Is anything okay?"

"Yes. You can do anything." Yang Mu nodded. Although he knew that the little girl was definitely digging a hole for him, he was still willing to jump in.

"Then you will accompany me and Sister Yujia to Paris Fashion Week next week!" Ruan Tang had already planned it and immediately revealed his purpose.

"Fashion week?" Yang Mu was a little surprised.

"That's right. She is considered a half-star now, and Sister Yujia plans to take me to see her for a long time."

Ruan Tang had a little pride on his face. He held Yang Mu's hand and said coquettishly, "Brother Mu, can you come with us? You can just let me go abroad alone?"

"Okay, okay! Stop wandering around. I'll go with you when the time comes."

Yang Mu actually prefers to stay in Tianhai honestly, but he has always found it difficult to refuse Ruan Tang's requests.

What's more, as I just said, anything is fine.

"Yeah! That's great!"

Ruan Tang was so excited that he ran to Yujia to give her a high-five.

Yujia smiled and cooperated with her, then looked at Yang Mu: "When the time comes, I will have someone design a fashionable outfit for you."

Yang Mu said nonchalantly: "No need, just wear your usual clothes. I'm just accompanying you."

The smile on Yujia's face was a bit naughty: "That's not okay! If you don't dress better if you follow us, won't you lower our class?"

Ruan Tang nodded repeatedly: "Sister Yujia, please let someone design a handsome figure for Brother Mu!"

Bang. Bang. Bang——

Several fashionably dressed men and women stood at the door.

The middle-aged woman who looked very capable and wore gold-rimmed glasses reached out and knocked on the door lightly without stepping in directly.

After waiting for everyone in the room to look, the middle-aged woman walked into the room.

"How's it going? Have you tried on all the clothes I prepared for you?"

The middle-aged woman asked Yujia with a smile.

In front of Yujia, she didn't have the humility and respect that ordinary staff members have, and her aura was very strong.

The woman's name is Zhao Ru, and she is an internationally renowned fashion designer. She has had in-depth cooperation with not only China's biggest stars, but also many international stars.

Ordinary celebrities are not even qualified to ask her to help design clothes.

She had a good relationship with Yujia in private, and she happened to be free this time, so she agreed to design an outfit for Yujia to wear to the fashion week.

Every year, Fashion Week attracts a large number of media, vying for coverage.

Celebrities from all over the world dress up carefully and compete for beauty. There are several Chinese celebrities who have increased their international fame by attracting attention during fashion week.

Although Yujia is very famous in China, its influence abroad is average, so it attaches great importance to this fashion week.

If she performs well, this trip to Fashion Week will also help her in her upcoming concerts.

"Sister Ru. I have tried on all the clothes. How can I say that they all look good, but..."

Yujia thought for a while, and seemed a little confused for a moment as to what appropriate words to use to describe it.

Zhao Rudao: "It's okay. Just tell me how you feel. There's no need to beat around the bush! What I want is your intuitive feeling.

If the person wearing the clothes is not satisfied with the clothes, then it is absolutely impossible to fully display the charm of the clothes."

Yujia nodded and pointed to a set of Hanfu next to him:

"This outfit is impeccable, but Xiaojiabiyu's style will never catch people's attention at a place like fashion week. As for this outfit..."

She pointed to another set of clothes that looked much more gorgeous, like a phoenix robe, "This one is too gorgeous, a little tacky, and it doesn't match my temperament and appearance."

Yujia commented on several prepared outfits one after another, and was obviously not satisfied with each one.

Yang Mu was a little curious and asked Ruan Tang in a low voice:

"Why are they all our ancient Chinese style clothes?"

Ruan Tang replied: "A few years ago, one of our Chinese female stars wore an ancient dragon robe during fashion week and attracted the attention of the audience.

Later, ancient-style clothing became popular. In the past few years, our Chinese stars have worn Chinese-style ancient clothing in fashion weeks, and the results have been good!

Sister Yujia originally liked our traditional Chinese costumes, so she wanted to wear an ancient Chinese style costume."

Yang Mu was stunned.

Zhao Ru was silent for a moment and said: "I know what you think. But you just said, what do you think is wrong with these clothes? How about you tell me, what kind of clothes can satisfy you?"

Yujia said: “First of all, I hope this costume is unique and has never been worn by anyone before, so that it can attract attention!

After all, in recent years, many Chinese costumes have appeared in fashion weeks, and foreigners have gradually stopped finding them novel.

But it should be eye-catching, and it should not be too gorgeous. Also, it must have a noble feeling, not be too tacky, and make people feel elegant! And..."

"Stop! Stop!"

Zhao Ru only felt a headache. These requirements were too broad, and saying them was like saying nothing.

At this time, Yang Mu suddenly said: "Beautiful but not vulgar, luxurious but elegant. Also, it must be unique enough and must fit your temperament. Right?"

Yujia's eyes lit up and he nodded repeatedly: "Yes! That's it."

Yang Mu said: "It's not difficult. How about I design a set for you?"

As soon as these words came out, Yujia was stunned.

Zhao Ru's face turned black instantly, and she glared at Yang Mu angrily.


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