The Clothing Museum was completed three months ago. In these three months, in addition to preparing for this design competition, the museum also successively collected some works of old designers and other souvenirs related to the history of clothing. It can be said that in addition to
Except for the shortlisted works of the design competition, the entire museum is already full. The museum will be open to the public only after the shortlisted works are admitted.
The entry ceremony was held in a grand and solemn manner. Several influential local foreign media were present. Even the media from the home countries of the shortlisted designers were fortunate enough to be invited and were able to obtain first-hand news at the scene.
The Chinese media focuses on following An Zhisu, almost wherever she goes, the camera follows her. Occasionally, they take pictures of other designers, the scene, and other people's works.
This admission ceremony was reported simultaneously around the world and was broadcast on fashion and clothing channels in various countries. When each work was collected in the museum window, a detailed shot was given and the respective designer gave a brief introduction.
The ceremony lasted for a whole morning, followed by the award ceremony in the afternoon. Each designer of the shortlisted works received a trophy. The prototype of the trophy is the Costume Museum, and the name of the award is the Museum Award.
This is another new award in the Fashion Design Award, and it has the highest honor. From now on, there will definitely be groups of designers trying to get the museum award every year, and want their works to enter museums and be popular.
Thousands of people watched and learned.
An Zhisu stood in front of the display window, looking at the Hanfu shroud she designed through the bulletproof tempered glass. She felt a little emotional in her heart, but more than anything, she was happy. Her work is currently the only one in the China Pavilion, and no matter what it is, she will buy it again in the future.
No matter how many works are collected, her works will always occupy the title of "first".
She took out her mobile phone to take pictures of Ye Lancheng, taking pictures of the display window, her trophies, photos, and short videos as if showing off her treasures. She took pictures of this and that, more like a passerby who came to visit.
Ye Lancheng indulged his young wife's playing, and after she finished playing, he asked her when her flight would be tomorrow.
An Zhisu hadn't booked her flight yet, so she went to ask Professor Guan first. Professor Guan said that she would not return to China for the time being and would stay at the Paris School of Design for exchanges.
An Zhisu told Ye Lancheng the news, and a few minutes later, she received the flight information.
Seeing that it was the first flight tomorrow morning, An Zhisu twitched his lips, should he be in such a hurry?
But she didn't know that if Ye Lancheng hadn't felt sorry for her taking a night flight, he would have booked her a flight for tonight.
Her husband called her urgently, but An Zhisu didn't dare to say she wouldn't go back. When she got back to the hotel in the evening, she packed her luggage and everything, just waiting to wake up and go directly to the airport tomorrow.
An Zhisu got to know a lot of designers this time, and she had the most fun chatting with Lisa’s friend Fina. Fina’s work was not shortlisted for the museum award this time. She was very sorry, but she was not discouraged. She liked An Zhisu’s designs very much.
, the two also made an appointment for Fina to go to City S when they had time, and she took her to Qingxi Village to collect stories.
So when he arrived at the airport the next day, An Zhisu sent a text message to Fina alone, telling her that he had returned to China and that she was welcome to visit S city when she had time.
Fina originally wanted to take An Zhisu around Paris, but she didn't expect An Zhisu to leave so quickly. She called An Zhisu, and the two said goodbye on the phone, and then An Zhisu boarded the plane.
It took more than twelve hours to fly back to City S from Paris. She was very bored on the plane. She started to feel sleepy after watching TV for a while, so she simply put her seat flat and fell asleep.
For long-distance flights, you must have the "sleep" skill. An Zhisu undoubtedly used this skill to the fullest. He slept for seven or eight hours without waking up once. If Tang Zheng hadn't known that his young lady could sleep
, thought she had fainted from sleep.
"What time is it?" An Zhisu, who had just woken up, was a little confused.
Tang Zheng sat next to her and whispered: "We'll be there in three hours. Madam, are you hungry?"
"There are still three hours." An Zhisu breathed a sigh of relief, then turned over and closed his eyes again: "Then I will sleep for a while, and call me when you get there."
Tang Zheng:......
Still sleeping?
Madam, you may not know that you have been sleeping for seven or eight hours, even a pig can't sleep for you.
Tang Zheng recalled that the young lady seemed to be able to eat and sleep very well recently. Why did he feel that this characteristic was so familiar to him?
pig?
That is definitely not a pig. The young lady can eat and sleep, but she is not lazy.
Then only pregnant women are left.
Damn it!
Is the young lady pregnant?
And she doesn’t know it yet?
Tang Zheng suddenly became nervous. This was no joke. He quickly called the stewardess and asked for another blanket. He covered An Zhisu like a prickly heat, for fear that the air conditioner would cool the young lady down.
When he got off the plane and met the young master, he had to tell the young master about this. It would be great if he was really pregnant.
An Zhisu, who was sleeping soundly, didn't know that Tang Zheng had already thought about so much. She only felt that the more she slept, the hotter she got, and there was a layer of sweat on her neck. She couldn't help but start to lift and kick the blanket. It was too hot.
Tang Zheng was in a hurry. An Zhisu opened it and quickly covered him again. An Zhisu kicked him away and quickly pulled him back. Anyway, An Zhisu was lifting and kicking him while he was covering and dragging him. This meant that An Zhisu didn't know
, otherwise I will definitely beat him to death. Do you want to heat her to death?
An Zhisu's sleep was not comfortable at all in the last three hours. When he was woken up by Tang Zheng, he was sweating all over. When he saw that he was covered with two blankets, and the top one was thicker, An Zhisu finally knew
Why are you so hot?
"Why did you cover me with such a thick blanket?" An Zhisu was speechless. It's summer.
Tang Zheng was embarrassed to ask An Zhisu if she was pregnant, so he lied: "The air conditioner on the plane is too cold. I'm afraid the young lady will freeze."
An Zhisu:......
I'm so hot, okay?
Sweating, An Zhisu felt uncomfortable all over, so he got up and planned to go to the bathroom to wash his face.
"Young madam, please wipe it with a tissue first. The plane is about to land. It is shaky and unsafe." Tang Zheng did not dare to let An Zhisu leave his seat at this time.
At this time, a reminder was heard in the cabin that the plane was about to land and passengers were asked to fasten their seat belts.
An Zhisu could only wipe his face with a wet wipe first.
Soon the plane started to land. Tang Zheng guarded An Zhisu nervously. An Zhisu asked, "Why are you nervous?"
The plane just landed normally, there is nothing to be nervous about.
"It's better to be cautious." Tang Zheng said with a serious face.
An Zhisu:......
I'm speechless. This guy is more serious than Xiao Shi. She's still wearing a seat belt. There's really no need to be so nervous.
Fortunately, there were no big bumps when they landed. They were in first class and the seats had shock-absorbing properties, so they could hardly feel any bumps.
When getting off the plane, Tang Zheng didn't even let An Zhisu carry her handbag, as if carrying a small handbag would tire her out.
An Zhisu thought to herself that I am not a pregnant woman, so why should I protect her like this?
He came out of the landing pad quite speechlessly, and then picked up his luggage. There was a lot of luggage, including several large boxes. Tang Zheng pushed it effortlessly by himself, not letting An Zhisu get his hands on it at all.
An Zhisu simply ignored it and skipped out, eager to see Ye Lancheng.
"Young Madam, Young Madam, please slow down and slide carefully." Tang Zheng became nervous when he saw her jumping up and down, wishing he could use two more hands to protect her.
"Oh, don't be so verbose. I'm not a three-year-old child anymore." An Zhisu was so verbose that he didn't know what happened to Tang Zheng, who suddenly became so verbose.