Luo Yanchen took Bai Qingluo's hand and left the show, not letting go until they reached the underground parking lot.
"Did you just say that on purpose?"
For example, she is also a member of Nishang, and Su Xue scolded Luo Yanchen because she liked her.
These words coming out of Bai Qingluo's mouth were really weird.
Bai Qingluo pursed her lips, unable to hide her smile.
There was a sly look in her eyes again, "Well... maybe it was intentional."
Luo Yanchen shook his head helplessly, opened the car door for her, "Get in the car."
"Are you angry?"
After all, Luo Yanchen also put a lot of effort into Nishang.
When she said it just now, she somewhat ignored his feelings.
Luo Yanchen turned the steering wheel, a little curious, "Why should I be angry?"
Why...
Bai Qingluo was about to explain, but Luo Yanchen seemed to know what he wanted to say and spoke first.
"As a professional, you have put forward opinions on Nishang's works. Opinions from competitors are often sharp, so there is nothing to be angry about."
Bai Qingluo:!
She raised her lips and said, "So that's what you think. I was worried that if I said too many critical words, you would be disappointed with Nishang."
"Of course not."
He is not such an rude person.
The car drove onto the main road, which was much more spacious. Bai Qingluo's depressed mood dissipated with the howling wind.
She took a deep breath and felt much more relaxed.
Luo Yanchen caught a glimpse of her smile from the corner of his eye, and the corners of his mouth curved up quite a bit.
"But I really want to hear your opinion on this catwalk show. What do you think of Nishang's autumn show?"
Bai Qingluo blinked, "Do you want to hear my thoughts?"
She actually said a lot before leaving.
She rolled her eyes and smiled, "I'm Nishang's competitor, and my opinions are all negative, so I'd better not say anything."
These were the words Su Xue used against herself just now.
Luo Yanchen:......
Luo Yanchen glanced at her helplessly, "How could it be a run? Your opinions are valuable expert opinions and are crucial to the development of Nishang."
"If we can get professional evaluation from people in the industry like you, Nishang's future will be brighter and smoother."
"Then I can't give advice to Nishang. As Nishang's biggest competitor, I can't do anything that will help my competitors."
Bai Qingluo fought back without being humble or arrogant, but she was unwilling to express her opinion.
Luo Yanchen smacked his tongue and sighed: "If nothing else, as an outsider, I feel that all the works this time are nondescript. Basically, none of the works are worthy of success, and the subsequent data is probably very bleak."
Indeed, I can’t even handle the finale of “Hanfu”, let alone the previous ones.
Bai Qingluo nodded slightly, "If the design of Nishang continues like this, sooner or later it will completely decline."
Luo Yanchen couldn't help but squeeze the steering wheel.
The atmosphere in the car also cooled down due to these words, and it was not as relaxed as it was just now.
"But don't be too pessimistic. This is an innovation and may open up an excellent market. How such clothing will be depends on the market's acceptance."
Luo Yanchen's stiff face improved slightly.
But everyone knows that these are words of comfort.
Innovation is not nonsense, nonsense is just destroying the foundation.
Bai Qingluo believed that Luo Yanchen understood it himself without her reminding him.
"By the way, grandpa told me something today."
"Um?"
Luo Yanchen's attention shifted and asked her what was going on.
Bai Qingluo recalled what Mr. Luo said before setting off in the morning.
"I heard that you have done a lot of research on Hanfu before. Did you design the best-selling suit?"
"Yes, it's just a matter of practice. There's still a lot to learn."
The old man was very satisfied with Bai Qingluo's modesty.
"You don't have to belittle yourself. Market recognition is the best proof, showing that you are very accomplished in this area."
"I have a friend who has been obsessed with Hanfu for a long time. But there are very few Hanfu on the market suitable for my age, and he couldn't find a way to buy one. So after knowing that you are my grandson-in-law, he wanted to let you give it to him through me.
Design a few sets.”
Bai Qingluo:!
She opened her mouth, slightly surprised in her eyes.
"Grandpa, you are very polite. If I can help, I am naturally willing to help. However, the custom-made Hanfu needs to be based on the personality of the owner of the clothing. If there is a chance, we still have to meet, so that I can better design the work."
Bai Qingluo wanted to take the opportunity to confirm the time to meet the other party, but when she picked up her phone, she found that Luo Yanchen was calling her.
Then she hurriedly remembered that she needed to attend the autumn catwalk show of Nishang today.
"That's why you're late today."
Understanding the reason, Luo Yanchen chuckled, and the doubts in his heart completely dissipated.
He took the steering wheel and drove the car carelessly into another underground parking lot.
"Grandpa rarely extends an olive branch to others. This time I give you the opportunity to recognize your strength."
The two got out of the car, and Bai Qingluo glanced around.
The corners of her mouth turned up, full of confidence.
"If nothing else, I am confident in the aspect of Hanfu. Grandpa asked me to design because I am the best Hanfu designer at the moment!"
"Looking at the current situation, who in the clothing industry is better at designing Hanfu than me?"
Bai Qingluo raised her eyebrows at him, and the light in her eyes made Luo Yanchen's lips raise inadvertently.
He moved closer, scratched her nose, and his tone became more doting.
"That is, who in the current clothing industry is more powerful than my wife?"
That handsome face suddenly came closer, and the warm breath hit her face, causing Bai Qingluo's breath to become disordered.
She turned her head away, but Luo Yanchen grabbed her chin and twisted her back.
The gentle touch on her lips caused her heartbeat to skip a beat for a moment, and then accelerate crazily.
Her face was also stained with crimson.
The gentle kiss made her look at Luo Yanchen in confusion.
The smile at the corner of Luo Yanchen's mouth became even more unbridled.
"And the most beautiful designer in the fashion industry is still my wife."
Bai Qingluo blushed completely and pushed him away gently.
"You know how to talk nonsense, there must be someone better looking than me."
"I don't care about that. You are the prettiest here."
Luo Yanchen said something close to her ear again, and then quickly took her hand and walked upstairs.
The two handsome and handsome people, dressed in couple's costumes, appeared calmly in the banquet hall upstairs.
Everyone's eyes instantly focused on them.
Luo Yanchen usually doesn't come to such banquets, but not only did he come today, he also brought his female companion.
The eyes of everyone at the banquet were momentarily bright and dark.
Bai Qingluo held his arm and followed Luo Yanchen inside.
Seeing everyone looking at them secretly, she lowered her voice and asked: "So this is why you prepared a dress for me?"
"dislike?"
Luo Yanchen also lowered his voice and asked.
The smile at the corner of his mouth never disappeared, but became more and more wanton.