After Casa Lagerfeld said these words, Li Yiyou became even more confused.

He understood every sentence. Isn’t this the one-person-one-page high-end customization in London’s Savile Street?

The only difference is that this time the person who designed custom clothing for himself was not the old craftsmen from the ancient tailor shops on Savile Street, but replaced it with Cassa Lagerfeld, a big shot in the fashion circle.

Never put it on the market?

Isn't that equivalent to a costume designed by Casa Lagerfeld specifically for himself?

Why did my buddy get this unprecedented imperial treatment?

Li Yiyou thought for a long time but couldn't figure it out.

This old Buddha respects me too much!

If it is spread, it is estimated that the entire fashion circle will be in trouble.

Avril, who was standing beside her, was also stunned. She never dreamed that Casa Lagerfeld had found her husband to design customized clothes for him.

Avril looked at Li Yiyou in a daze, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Her husband has never cared about the fashion circle, but as a fashion expert, she doesn't.

Casar Lagerfeld is the head of Chanel. He is a legendary figure in the fashion circle and a leader who leads the trend of the times. This genius designer has a very high status in the fashion circle, and almost no one can shake his position, so some people call him the Caesar in the fashion circle.

But now, the Emperor Caesar looked at her husband with anticipation, hoping that he could agree to design customized co-branded clothing for him.

And it's just for him.

God, this is too subversive, it is too ridiculous!

Don’t say that the rumor will definitely shock everyone and want to commit suicide by envying and jealousy. Even I want to replace my husband.

This bastard, woo, this bastard...

It's so lucky!

…

After a while, Li Yiyou came to his senses.

He smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Mr. Lagerfeld, what are you thinking about?"

Casa Ragfeld chuckled, saying as if he was joking: "I treat you as a very talented child, and you can treat me as an old friend of yours who knows how to make clothes!"

Li Yiyou took a deep breath, then solemnly stretched out his right hand, "Kasa, maybe we can try it!"

Casa Lagerfeld held his hand with a happy smile on his face and was extremely sincere, "I believe we will definitely become good friends!"

...

The three of them had a wonderful lunch, and the old and the young talked happily during the meal.

And Li Yiyou's last bit of worry also disappeared.

Casa doesn't care about the so-called "love" now. He prefers to leave all his love to his cat Choupette. He says that if it is legal, he is even willing to marry his cat.

Choosing to be friends with Li Yiyou is just a simple appreciation of him.

Because Li Yiyou is a married heterosexual, completely in line with his love "aesthetics".

Li Yiyou put down the last bit of alert in his heart and had a very close relationship with Cassa Lagerfeld.

However, Lafayette is still in a hurry to return to Paris this afternoon to prepare for the Paris Fashion Week at the end of the month.

So after Li Yiyou promised him to attend the show of his brand kaisa    lagerfeld, Casa Lagerfeld left with satisfaction.

Li Yiyou returned to the hotel with Avril, who was pouting and looked unhappy.

As soon as he returned to the room, Li Yiyou was kicked out of the bedroom by his wife without saying anything.

He scratched his head in grievance and confusion, then knocked on the door and shouted:

"Baby, what's wrong with you? Let me go in and have a rest for a while and we're going to watch the football game tonight..."

"I won't go!"

"Uh, why don't you go? Don't you like it?"

"I'm unhappy!"

Uh, unhappy?

Li Yiyou felt that this scene seemed a bit familiar.

After a while, he laughed as if he had thought of something, "Dear, I'll tell Kasa now that I'll design a set of clothes for you."

"fxxk, you dare!" Avril screamed, then opened the door angrily, grabbed his collar and pulled him into the bedroom.

"Bastard! Just be proud, hum, I want to squeeze you dry and turn you into a soft-footed shrimp!"

“e    on     baby…”

...

Being ruthless is being ruthless. I’m almost 5 months pregnant, and everyone has a clear idea in their hearts.

However, after Avril was satisfied, he followed Li Yiyou to Old Trafford Stadium in Manchester.

Sitting on the extended Rolls-Royce Phantom of Prince Hamandan, Li Yiyou pressed the window glass and squinted his eyes to look at the famous "Dream Theater".

The sunset leaves the last splendor, and the sunset covers half of the sky.

Under the afterglow of the sunset, the spectacular Old Trafford Stadium shows a unique beauty, and even a little bit of holy feeling.

After a moment, Li Yiyou nodded affirmatively.

That’s right, as a holy place in the hearts of fans and a wealthy family in the hearts of players, this stadium that carries the greatest clubs in the world today should indeed be very sacred.

One of his wishes in his previous life was to go to the Dream Theater to watch a football game happily and happily. Unexpectedly, this wish would come true in this life.

Li Yiyou couldn't help but sigh.

Hearing his sigh, Prince Hamandan smiled and patted his shoulder, "Li, stop feeling any more! Maybe this place will belong to you in a few days!"

Li Yiyou smiled and looked at him seriously: "No, it belongs to us!"

Prince Hamandan was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly: "That's right, it belongs to us!"

"Let's go and see our Manchester United!"

"good!"

...

At 19 o'clock, there is still half an hour before Manchester United's focus match against Lyon at home.

The Old Trafford Stadium, which can accommodate 76,000 fans, is already full of people.

Manchester United fans at home of the town waved the flag, sang the team song excitedly, and jumped and cheered for the team they loved.

The fans of the visiting team Lyon could only be locked in the corner and shivered.

Seeing the embarrassing appearance of the visiting fans, Manchester United fans were even more imposing and the team's songs were singing louder.

But a few minutes later, there was a pause in the scene for a few seconds, and after a brief shock, a huge sound burst out of the entire stadium.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

"plum!"

"Welcome to Old Trafford!"

It turned out that Li Yiyou suddenly appeared on the big screen of the stadium.

Manchester United fans are very welcome to Li Yiyou, who just staged a god-level concert in London.

Not only because Li Yiyou once publicly stated that he is a loyal fan of Manchester United, but their "personal person".

It is even more because at least half of the 76,000 people on the scene were his fans.

How can they not be excited if their idols come to cheer for their favorite team?

Even if other fans are not his fans, they are full of respect for this genius superstar.

Even if you don’t like him, you must maintain the minimum respect.

People with strength should receive such treatment.

The commentary station and media seats were also in chaos.

The commentator of the espn TV station responsible for the broadcast of the Champions League could not help but exclaim: "Oh, isn't this Lee? He has also watched Manchester United's game? Oh yes, he said he is a Manchester United fan..."

On the big screen on the scene, Li Yiyou sat in Chris Ronaldo's exclusive box and waved to the camera with a smile. His screams became even more enthusiastic, and the scene fell into complete madness.

Before the game started and before the players even played, Old Trafford ushered in its first climax.
Chapter completed!