God of Life

Chapter 298: The suit is ready

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Everything goes well in life, and the sense of happiness explodes, which is the true portrayal of Young Master Wang recently.

Having money to spend, something to do, and girls to flirt with, how fun is that?

Especially the regular life makes Wang Dashao exude a healthy, uplifting and confident look from the inside out.

When going to the teaching building for class, more and more students will take the initiative to say hello, calling "Brother Wang" or "Shao Wang" or "School Flower".

Walking on campus, someone will definitely notice you.

It was even more normal for three or five girls to gather together and whisper to Wang Yan.

The scenes where girls take the initiative to ask for WeChat are happening every day.

A rich and good-looking boy living in a teacher's college is like living in heaven.

Without a good body, the waist would scold her every day.

It was the two hours of [deep reading] every day that saved Wang Yan's waist.

Reading is a special thing that can precipitate temperament and filter thoughts, so despite the fact that Wang Yan is obviously very hot, the school's reputation is getting better and better.

Positive energy, carefree, excellent, rich and work harder...

A lot of new labels were pasted on Young Master Wang's head, and the seat of school beauty became more and more secure.

It's just that the time is obviously a little tight.

All kinds of things are piled up in mid-to-late October, which is terrible.

On the 13th, Lin Weiwei began to urge: can you come over this weekend? The suit is basically finished, hurry up and try it on!

On the 16th, Wang Yunxi informed again: Hemei KO has been negotiated, the interview will be held in the imperial capital next Monday, and in the magic city next Tuesday, and the activities will officially start on the weekend.

Wang Yan had to attend both interviews, and he had to go to the suit fitting in person.

And the countless miscellaneous things interspersed in it - Wang Yunxi can't hold the scene, and Wang Yan can't do it if he doesn't show up.

To make matters worse, the school sports meeting was held on the 23rd, 24th, and 25th, which happened to coincide with Wang Ting Entertainment's big appetite competition.

The event started on the afternoon of the 24th, fan group building, and lasted until about 6 o'clock in the evening, when eating began.

It was a matter of economic interests, and so many partners and rich fans were invited, no matter what, Wang Yan had to give priority to ensuring the smooth progress of Big Stomach King's live broadcast.

I hope the schedule of the school sports meeting can be perfectly staggered...

The race schedule didn't come out, so it was useless to think too much. On the morning of the 17th, Wang Yan boarded the plane to the imperial capital again.

After exiting the terminal, Hirayuki stayed in the VIP parking lot again.

As soon as he got in the car, Wang Yan greeted him warmly.

"Master, go to Shin Kong Place, I'm in a hurry, please hurry up!"

Lin Weiwei's original smile turned into gnashing of teeth in an instant.

"Gouzi, if you don't fight for three days, you will go to the house to expose the tiles!"

Lin Weiwei was furious.

Usually, the two of them don't chat on WeChat very much, and they often have some thoughts in their hearts.

In the end, they finally reunited after a long absence, so damn there is always a way to catch fire!

Son of a bitch!

With a slap across the face, Lin Weiwei complained angrily: "You just take me as the driver, don't you? Are you sorry that I got up early and crossed half of the capital to pick you up?!"

Wang Yan was even angrier.

"Brothers, what are you talking about?! What about the trust between us?!"

brother, brother? !

Lin Weiwei was so angry that a shot of menstrual blood almost burst out, and she yelled, "Wang Yan, your uncle, get the hell out of me after trying on the suit!"

Wang Yan pretended not to hear, and suddenly looked surprised, looking at her hair.

"Hey, Sister Weiwei, have you dyed your hair? The new color is really nice, and your skin looks very fair!"

"roll!"

"Hey, don't move around, I'll take a photo... Oh, show me a side face, it's really killer!"

"Humph!"

"Did you grow up beautiful? Tsk tsk, the girls in our class are ugly ducklings compared to you..."

"Damn! You are annoying me to death!"

Cursing, cursing, the corners of his mouth couldn't hold back, and he hooked up slightly.

Take it easy!

After the fight, I will coax and fight again. I make a lot of noise all the way, and I arrive at Shin Kong Place at 9:30.

Kiton still had the same tone and pattern, but when he walked in, Wang Yan felt that the lights were extraordinarily bright today.

The 300,000 suit is the only piece of material in China, and it is carefully cut by the master, which is worth looking forward to at any level.

When the young woman saw Wang Yan and Lin Weiwei, she walked over quickly and greeted them warmly.

Today is the weekend, and there are many customers in the store.

A pair of newlyweds or unmarried couples come to choose wedding suits.

Another man and a woman are not like normal guests, they look like the leader's secretary and assistant, guarding outside a fitting room.

A lean, middle-aged man, on the arm of a young, pretty girl, was looking at a leather jacket.

Everyone looked at Wang Yan and Lin Weiwei, but they didn't show any strange expressions.

Every day at least thousands of handsome men and beautiful women appear in Xinguang Tiandi, the imperial capital. After seeing more, no one will make a fuss about it.

Wang Yan followed the young woman store manager to the VIP room. The old-fashioned little old man rarely smiled excitedly, and pulled Wang Yan to look at his clothes.

The finished dust bag for suits is hung on the bust rack, and as soon as it is opened, it reveals a fascinating true face.

nice!

For a moment, Wang Yan could only think of two words to express his mood.

"Go, kid, go and try your coming-of-age gift!"

Master Palestra muttered Italian and smiled kindly.

"Go, go, you stupid dog!"

Lin Weiwei was also very excited and kept urging her.

Wang Yan walked into the dressing room with a full set of shirts, ties, and leather shoes presented by the store manager.

After tossing about for three minutes, he changed into his shirt and suit. Wang Yan, who didn't know how to wear a tie, walked out with his tie in his hand, feeling a little nervous.

Is my age suitable for wearing a suit?

Just thinking about this, I found the answer in the expressions of the store manager, Lin Weiwei, and Master Palestra.

amazing!

"Wow! Gouzi, you are so handsome!"

Lin Weiwei was rude, rushed up, looked around Wang Yan, touched east and west, and took advantage of it...

Well, in fact, he smoothed out the wrinkles on Young Master Wang's clothes, and then pushed him to the floor-to-ceiling mirror.

"My mother's money is really not wasted!"

Standing in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling mirror, Wang Yan raised his eyes to look at himself in the mirror, and his narcissism suddenly got a little out of control.

The base color of the fabric of the suit is pearl white, the texture is very delicate, and it glows like flowing water under the light.

There was originally a wide strip of blue on the cloth, about 10 centimeters wide, that kind of jewel-like blue.

Under the careful design of Master Palestra, the final position of the wide gemstone bar is very unexpected and full of design sense.

In a suit jacket, the blue belt starts from the left shoulder and goes straight down to the hem.

Therefore, neither the towel pocket (left chest pocket) nor the lower pocket is designed in the whole suit top.

On the right hem of the suit, the fabric was cut horizontally, and the blue belt was across Wang Yan's waist, like a belt - but only around a quarter of a circle.

In other words, only the front of the right half of the body is covered.

There is no trace of blue on the back of the jacket, it is all pearl white fabric.

On the front, one is vertical and one is horizontal, the vertical is long and the horizontal is short, and there is no intersection, but it makes people feel blue when they look at it.

Compared with the "rebellion" of the top, the suit pants are very "orthodox".

The blue belt is designed on the right side of the right leg, one leading to the bottom.

The vertical stripes of the jacket are on the left, and the vertical stripes of the trousers are on the right, which is another ingenious design.

Contradictory and harmonious, full of design beauty, and especially highlighted Wang Yan's leg length.

Looking from the right side, that touch of blue is long and straight, and it can't be controlled by Mr. Wang's magical legs.

A group of handsome!

If it was replaced by a Zhuer with short and bent legs, he would be frustrated on the spot.

After circling Wang Yan a few times, Master Palestra spat out a series of "confessions" excitedly.

"Wang, your figure is so fit and slender, and your temperament is so like a piece of Chinese jade. I think you are like the wind, so its style is light, elegant, and eye-catching...

That's right, its bottom version is a formal dress, but you should not be limited by the formal dress!

The protruding waistline will enlarge the proportion of your legs, and the vertical lines will make you look more luxurious!

YES YES! She is my best work, and you are her best master! "

Wang Yan was also very happy, the more he watched, the more he fell in love with him.

The horizontal belt on the right waist was a stroke of genius. It made Wang Yan look at least 185 centimeters tall. His chest seemed to be full of legs. His shoulders were wide and his waist was thin and his legs were long. He was extremely handsome.

The top does not involve any external pockets, and it does achieve a light and close fit.

The rigor and solemnity of regular formal clothes were sacrificed in exchange for the elegance and fashion of young people. One plus one minus, but it was perfect for Wang Yan.

The outstanding fabrics, genius design, and top-notch tailoring still retain the luxury of a high-end custom-made suit. Combined with Wang Yan's appearance and figure, it is simply extremely chic.

The down-to-earth description is: coquettish and profligate.

"Thank you very much! You are not only the top master, but you still maintain an open-minded attitude. You are never satisfied with the brilliant achievements you have made, and you are full of enthusiasm for your work. That's why you can bring such outstanding works of art. I am very surprised. And very satisfied!"

Wang Yan used four very in a row to thank Master Palestra for his outstanding design.

It's really not easy.

What Wang Yan expected was a perfect formal suit, but Master Palestra's answer sheet was 10 times better than expected.

The store manager translated Wang Yan's praise, and the old-fashioned little old man showed his toothache with a smile.

"Wang, it's your figure and temperament that inspired me. You are completely worthy of her, and you can control her...Come on, let's make the final adjustments!"

Hearing this, the young woman store manager hurriedly grabbed Master Palestra to mutter a few words, then turned to smile at Wang Yan.

"Before that, let's go get the shirts, bow ties, ties, and cufflinks together!"

Wang Yan nodded, following the good advice.

Isn't it just spending money?

The flowers are over!

Straight away wearing a full set to go out, into the lobby of the store, the audience cast amazing eyes.

While picking out a shirt and tie, there are whispers everywhere.

The two leadership assistants looked at Wang Yan critically, becoming more and more surprised.

"Is it from the circle? Haven't heard of such a No. 1 newcomer?!"

"How is it possible! It looks like someone's young master!"

"But look at his demeanor, how much like an idol? Only those who need to face the camera and secretly take pictures for a long time will maintain their demeanor at all times, right?"

"Certainly not. But don't tell me, that kid must be a heartthrob in the camera!"

Just as he was muttering, the door of the fitting room was pushed open, and a middle-aged male star that everyone was familiar with came out.

"What are you two looking at?"

The female assistant gestured to Wang Yan: "Look at that one, how good-looking is he? We guessed, did he train in South Korea? It feels like he's always ready to be secretly photographed..."

The male star glanced at the watch on Wang Yan's hand and shook his head.

"Don't guess, who trainee can afford the AP's offshore Royal Oak? Yo, that outfit is so flirtatious. If I'm twenty years younger, I'll have to wear it!"

The female assistant quickly flattered her: "You are not old now, it is the time when a man is the most attractive!"

"After all, it's the afterglow of the setting sun... hey!"

The male celebrity looked at Wang Yan, with envy and sadness flashing in his eyes.

No matter how disobedient you are at ordinary times, when you really see a handsome young man in his prime, you will still inevitably feel nostalgic.

Years are the most ruthless.

...

The middle-aged rich man next door was looking at the leather jacket, and found that his little girlfriend was frequently looking at the other side of the store, so he couldn't help turning his head to look over.

"Hey, that dress is really good! What's the matter, did you like it?"

The little beauty immediately acted coquettishly: "Godfather, what nonsense are you talking about? People think that clothes are very handsome! Godfather, people want to see you wear them, hehe, you must be young and handsome, it will make people feel wet... ..."

The middle-aged man didn't care about the fact that his younger girlfriend looked at the handsome guy. With a huge wealth in his hand, he didn't mind that little thing at all.

Don't just look at it, even if she really likes it, would she dare to give up everything she gave her?

It's really best to give up, just change to a newcomer.

However, looking at Wang Yan, he suddenly lost interest in picking out clothes.

"Fuck me, I was much more handsome than that kid when I was young, but it's a pity that my pockets are cleaner than my face, let alone Kiton's high-order suits, I can't afford to wear fine shirts! People are better than people...fucking society! "

A sentence that compares people to others immediately aroused the envy, jealousy and hatred of the little beauty.

Look at that girl, she is only a little taller than me, her breasts are not one-third as big as her own, so she is also called a woman?

But look at the man next to him, young, handsome, wealthy, gentle, and temperamental...

Why? !

Fucking society!

...

The newlyweds kept looking at Wang Yan, their faces full of excitement.

After muttering for a while, the couple took the initiative to walk towards Wang Yan, and the young man said hello.

"Hello, may I bother you?"

Wang Yan was taken aback for a moment, then smiled back: "Hello, what's the matter?"

"Well, I want to ask, are the clothes on your body custom-made?"

"yes."

Wang Yan took the initiative to let the store manager out, and smiled at the young man: "Otherwise, you can communicate with the store manager directly."

"Okay! Thank you, thank you!"

The young man nodded his thanks, and immediately asked impatiently, "Do you still have fabrics in your store? I think this suit is very suitable for my imagination of dresses!"

"Unfortunately, this is the only set in China."

The young woman store manager shook her head regretfully: "Look at other fabrics. You don't need to doubt our cutting technology and design ability at all. The best proof is right in front of you."

"Ah?! Then let me take a look..."

The young man was full of regret, and was about to leave when he turned around and asked one more question.

"May I ask again, how much does a similar suit cost?"

"It starts at about 400,000 yuan. There are two other fabrics of the same level in our store. You can go and have a look."

The young woman's store manager did not make a false report. Lin Weiwei did spend 300,000 yuan, but that was because of the preferential treatment from Master Palestra and the tailoring of the unconventional two-piece suit.

Calculated according to the rarity of only one piece in China, someone will pay for the price increase to 500,000.

The young man's face turned pale immediately, he said "excuse me", and immediately retreated.

I went back and murmured with my girlfriend for a while, and when I looked at the fabric again, my eyes were full of unpleasant tastes.

"Really, why are people's clothes so fashionable and beautiful? These fabrics are so ordinary..."

The girl's complaint made the young man smile wryly.

"You get what you pay for, a dress worth 100,000 yuan is already very luxurious, but how does it compare with the extravagant quality of others who cost 400,000 yuan?"

"Then shall we still order Kiton?"

"Otherwise, can you order a set of Prada? You can get it for 20,000 yuan, and spend the money saved on your dress."

"No! Just order Kiton!"

The girl gritted her teeth angrily.

"Together, our two families have six suites in the Fifth Ring Road. I can't afford a suit worth 400,000 yuan, and I can't afford 100,000 yuan? Keep picking!"

The voice was a little loud, Wang Yan glanced over and laughed dumbfoundedly.

Life is only 70 years, as long as you are happy. .

As for me……

Just handsome!

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