Shengzi stood there and looked at Kou Kou who was gradually going away for a long time.
Until that pink silhouette disappeared into the darkened sky, like a streak of bright paint slowly dissolving in the increasingly chaotic pen washer.
She then turned around.
"Tell me the story about you and this sister tonight"
She suddenly asked Gu Weijing.
"What's the story?"
Gu Weijing was vigilantly calculating in his mind, trying to analyze the possibility of this being "fishing for law enforcement."
What a pity.
There is no way to call the sloth strategist on the spot for help with this kind of thing.
"If you try so hard to tell the girl that I like you, there is always some story to tell. Maybe we can compile a campus love drama that can be broadcast on ntv. She is a true love heroine , I am a bad woman who has a daughter with a lot of money. Is it a standard Japanese drama?"
Miss Sakai tilted her head, stared at Gu Weijing for a long time, and burst into laughter.
"I'm just teasing you. I just want to hear about Kou Kou. Such an interesting girl is worth spending a whole night listening to. But now I'm tired from playing and don't want to move. And it’s just a bit worn.”
She sat sideways on the bench on the side of the court, curled her calves on the side, and took out a pack of wet wipes.
Looking at the shoes and socks Gu Weijing had just placed there, he winked at her boyfriend again.
A little shy, a little nervous, yet charming and charming.
Gu Weijing stood there without knowing why.
After waiting for two seconds,
Shengzi realized that this guy really didn’t realize what he meant. He was three parts sad and seven parts funny, and whispered with a slight blush. .
"Well, please help me look at my feet and put on socks and shoes."
Mrs. Sakai, who had been watching this scene coldly from a distance, raised the corners of her mouth slightly and smiled softly. .
Early summer, shade of trees, tennis court.
The first ray of moonlight and the last ray of sunlight blended above their heads, like a young boy and girl nervously trying to embrace.
The lights in the stadium have just come on.
Neither light nor dark.
Unknown small flying insects linger in the beam of light drawn by the spotlights in the evening fog.
Even flying insects that live and die are busy spinning and dancing in pairs at this moment.
This is really a good time to fall in love.
Isn’t it?
Mrs. Sakai looked at her daughter with a blushing face and lowered her head. She carefully stretched out her feet to her daughter, while Gu Weijing held her hand like a time bomb. He held it on his knees without even daring to breathe, and the pace was as slow as two shy sloths.
I couldn’t help but laugh.
So cute and cute, both of them are.
Katsuko still has a lot to learn.
“Many years ago, in my lifeIt was the first time I went to a movie theater to watch a movie. It was said to be a movie theater, but in fact it was an old-fashioned and not-so-serious screening room that showed C-level movies and B-level movies circulated in Hong Kong. ”
A voice sounded from the fence not far from the stadium, in the shadow of the woods that was not illuminated by the light.
His English-speaking voice also sounded like the branches and leaves of the old locust tree above his head. , the voice is a little gravelly, but it has a full sense of elegance.
“The screening room is not serious, but the movie is very serious. "
"Francis Coppola's The Godfather, a classic among classics. "
"If Mr. Coppola knew that his godfather would be labeled as a pornographic movie by the owner of a small screening room in a place like ours to attract business because of a moment of nudity, he would definitely You will feel speechless. "
Mrs. Sakai turned her head and looked in the direction of the sound.
The man smiled and continued to speak softly.
"This movie from beginning to end It has been interpreted a thousand times by film critics, frame by frame, and I love every shot of it. There's only one thing I don't really like. There was an Italian girl who only appeared for five minutes. She accidentally fell into the arms of the protagonist Mike while walking, and then conquered him and won the marriage that his girlfriend Kelly had not gotten for so many years. ”
“When I was watching, I was thinking, this is too cliche. Who is Mike? A war hero who returned from the Battle of Midway, a ruthless and tough Godfather of New York, man. How could he, an idol, be fooled by such a little girl's tricks?"
The middle-aged man walked in from the shadows of the woods.
He was dressed in a suit that looked good in this weather. He was wearing some heavy clothes and a light gray newsboy hat, and it seemed that he had been walking here just now.
Mrs. Sakai was not happy that someone suddenly spoke up, and she was even more upset that someone was peeking at her daughter on a date. She also has no interest in discussing the frivolous promotion strategy of the 18-ban movie theater with people who have no reason to do so.
According to her past personality, she would spit on the other person even if she didn't scold him.
She will also give the opponent a few fierce glances with her lethal eyes.
Then she walks into the tennis court and pays attention to the pair at the other end. The daughter and Gu Weijing, who put all their efforts into each other, asked them to leave without looking back.
But even Mrs. Sakai found it strange that she had no urge to do so now.
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Perhaps it was the other party's elegant and modest temperament that played a role.
Perhaps it was because Mrs. Sakai, who often attended various high-class banquets, squinted and recognized the dark blue suit on the other party. The short coat with inherent brilliance is woven from Sijiabao's iszui series fabrics.
Sijiabao is known as the golden robe of men.
Every top tailor's heart is sacred. .
The fabrics of the Iszui series are not dyed with industrial pigments, but with lapis lazuli, which was called Zhulin, Jinjing and Qingdai in ancient times in the Eastern Xia Dynasty.Gemstone pigments.
The best imperial green costs about 100 yuan per gram.
The master-level painting set that Lao Yang borrowed flowers to offer to Buddha and gave to Gu Weijing came with a small bag of 2,966 grams of lapis lazuli's finest pigments.
Each piece of cloth dyed requires dozens of times this amount of consumption.
Scabal’s London headquarters declares that this color “seems to contain the lustrous energy of the entire universe, setting off the inner essence of a man.”
Ignoring the connection between the advertising slogan and the universe is nonsense.
Mrs. Sakai, who is very sensitive to the color of paint, could almost easily see the nobility of the other party.
She will not admit her mistake.
One piece of this kind of clothing costs from 100,000 pounds.
Ordering a wardrobe of clothes can easily be burned out on a hondajet. Even with Mrs. Sakai’s income level, if she occasionally wants to order one or two pieces to wear, she will grit her teeth and feel pain for a long time.
No one who is not a wealthy businessman can afford to wear this kind of outfit.
But the artist has a high social status.
There are many rich people who Mrs. Sakai has turned away from. What really makes this arrogant old aunt keep quiet may be because there is no frivolity in the other person's words, but a sense of frivolity. The power of peace.
It seems that a person has seen most of the mist of the world.
So.
What did he say.
They all naturally have a heavy temperament.
"Later, I realized that my heart was too old. The soul was covered with fatigue wrinkles earlier than the body, so I didn't learn to feel the youthful and touching feeling."
The man stood next to Mrs. Sakai, looking at the young men and women under the spotlight at the other end of the tennis court.
“Sometimes, the most awkward actions can be the most exciting, just like the smile of the girl with braided braids who was always cold-faced by the boatman next door when I was a kid.”
Middle-aged man He looked straight at it for a long time, and then sighed softly, "I haven't been so moved by someone like today for a long, long time."
"It's great, isn't it. Just like the one in the movie "It's like falling down in youth."
"Although I haven't seen The Godfather, it's very good." Mrs. Sakai looked at the tennis court for a few seconds and nodded.
"Sorry, I haven't introduced myself yet, Chen Shenglin, I run a small business locally."
The middle-aged man coughed twice and smiled apologetically.
He took out a business card from his arms and handed it to Mrs. Sakai on the side.
"As a big entrepreneur, I know that if you are still a small business, then even Mr. Toyoda Akio is just a small workshop owner."
See the business card name.
The blonde aunt couldn't help but shushed slightly.
Even if she is unfamiliar with the local business ecosystem, it is difficult for her to feel unfamiliar with this name.
Every morning at Aman Hotel, there will definitely be a bonus Myanmar Mirror, or political advertisements posted on various streets and alleys.
The number and frequency of this name is no less than that of the mayor of Yangon himself.
The media will even call this business tycoon the "invisible mayor".
The most reported things are two things.
First, he and Akio Toyoda’s team reached an agreement to promote Toyota’s joint venture factory to be located in the local industrial park in Yangon.
The total investment from several parties in the project is expected to exceed US$20 billion, making it one of the largest cross-border investment attractions in Southeast Asia in recent years.
Both.
He will run for parliament in Yangon this year.
The other party's level of wealth can be regarded as the top group among the customers of Datian Art Gallery.
Facing an industrialist of this magnitude, no matter how accustomed Mrs. Sakai was to being arrogant, she politely showed a smile and reached out her hand.
"Uh, hello, sorry, I don't have my business card with me right now. My name is"
"Ms. Adriana Cruz, an independent designer."
Chen Shenglin smiled. He held the blond aunt's hand and looked at her with bright eyes, "She is the wife of Kazunari Sakai. In 2015, I went to Japan on a business trip. TGC Tokyo Fashion Week, Shimada Junko brand counter , you may not remember, but we actually met."
"It was about ten years ago. Your clothes are impressive, and you still look radiant after all these years. It really hasn’t changed at all.”
Mrs. Sakai was slightly shocked.
She was not surprised that the other party knew who she was, but she was surprised that the other party called her Ms. Cruz, an independent designer, instead of Mrs. Sakai.
Mrs. Sakai came to Yangon because she was worried about her daughter and came to take care of Shengzi.
But she is not a housewife, she has her own career and work.
On the contrary.
In the past, when Uncle Sakai was struggling in the art world, running into obstacles with the lowest-level newcomer contract, and shrinking in the studio as a melancholy handsome man, the other party was more like a househusband.
It was the blond aunt who worked part-time as a clerk in an outside advertising company, working hard to earn money to feed the other party.
As soon as Sakai became famous and achieved financial freedom.
Mrs. Sakai resigned from the advertising company long ago and is engaged in a job she likes. She occasionally draws and paints, but her main hobby is to be a fashion designer.
We have cooperated several times with Japanese high-end brands such as Junko Shimada and iy
on.
Failure is definitely not failure.
It is definitely not as successful as Van Dorn, Coco Chanel, or Junko Shimada. This is a very obvious logical reasoning, otherwise the fashion show would be a "Mrs. Sakai" showcase.
However, to be honest, with Mrs. Sakai’s strong character, it is more likely to be called “Adrienne Cruz Clothing Showcase”.
In a foreign country.
I can meet her as an independent fashion designer, rather than the common Mrs. So-and-so in Japanese society, an appendage covered by her husband's reputation as a great painter.
This arrogant old aunt is so happy
"Mr. Chen, I know you are saying nice things on the scene, but I am still very happy to hear someone say that. "Mrs. Sakai's smile was so kind that it didn't look like she was stepping on people at all.
"How can it be flattery, madam, you are discriminating against the taste of us industrial men. I don't have your husband's talent, but I must say, you designed that embellishment The cedar-striped skirts are very nice. I bought a lot of them for my wife.”
Looking at Chen Shenglin’s serious and sincere eyes.
I have to admit it.
Some people are born with a strong personality affinity.
"Thank you, please be sure to leave me her address. I will definitely send her a new piece of clothing to try on."
Mrs. Sakai finally couldn't help it, crossing her hands and smiling out.
The other party's taste in conversation really shocked her.
She also stereotyped that the local bosses in such remote places all had the wild aesthetic of wearing a big gold chain, a big gold watch, big gold teeth, and two strings of jade beads hanging on their arms.
I didn’t expect to have her followers
“Why did you come so far to see me? Oh, are you a fan of mine?”
Famous fashion designers, like great painters and celebrities, can encounter fans wherever they go.
This occasion does not seem like a place to discuss official cooperation.
Mrs. Sakai glanced at the time. She couldn't bear to have dinner 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 blond aunt was looking forward to it.
I'll show Uncle Sakai when I turn around. Hey, who said I don't have great fans?
"Ah"
This time, Chen Shenglin was shocked for a moment. , the middle-aged man laughed dumbly, "Mrs. Cruz, you are mistaken. Although it is a bit embarrassing, I am not here for you."
He pointed to the tennis court.
"I actually came here for him."
Chen Shenglin smiled and said, "I originally wanted to have a meal with him today."
"Seriously, I'm half a fan of his. He wants to buy paintings but won't sell them to me." Chen Shenglin made a half-serious joke.
"Gu Weijing doesn't say anything." Mrs. Sakai raised her eyebrows.
She was shocked.
After reflecting for a moment, I realized what the other party was saying.
"Yes, that's him."
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