Because they decided to go out at the last minute, Yan Chaochao and her family went upstairs to change into clothes for going out.
At the same time, after receiving the news that Yan Chaochao's family was going on a trip, the filming team also began to nervously arrange the personnel to go out for filming.
"Since we're filming in a shopping mall, there should be a lot of people. It's best to reduce the number of filming crew members and leave some on-site to maintain order..."
Yan Xixi changed into her going-out clothes and was the first to go downstairs. Upon hearing the filming team's discussion, she immediately realized that they didn't seem to understand what Pei Lan meant by "shopping".
"Who says shopping means going to the mall?" Yan Xixi said with a hint of amusement.
Hearing Yan Xixi's question, the filming team looked at each other in surprise.
"If we're not going to the mall... then where are we going?"
Yan Xixi thought for a moment and said, "According to Mom's usual preferences, she should first visit a few designer studios, then go to a private teahouse and ask a few familiar jewelry brands to send her new jewelry to look at..."
Listening to Yan Xixi's description, not only did the filming crew on the scene open their mouths wide, but the barrage of comments in the live broadcast room also increased instantly.
[I'm not very knowledgeable...you call this shopping?!]
[Grass, your shopping and my shopping are different]
[Oh my god, let the jewelry brands send new jewelry over... What kind of supreme VVVVVVVVVVVIP treatment is this? (starry eyes)]
[To be honest, I've already started dreaming...]
Under the dazed gazes of the filming crew, Yan Xixi paused after a few words and brought the subject back: "It's okay. I'll ask Mom later. It should be fine if we bring the whole filming crew with us."
After saying that, Yan Xixi paused and looked at the filming team: "My mom usually goes shopping for quite a while, so you can be mentally prepared."
Shocked, the filming team finally decided to set off.
The butler quickly made all preparations for the trip.
Yan Chaochao and Yan Xixi followed Pei Lan into the car and soon arrived at the first stop.
Five minutes before arriving at the first stop, Pei Lan sent a message. When they got in the car and arrived downstairs, the designer's assistant was already waiting there.
The first stop is a designer studio, located in an old residential area in the downtown area. It is an old building with a history of more than 50 years. The red walls on the outside are covered with traces of history.
After getting off the car with Yan Chaochao and her family, the photographer couldn't help but raise his camera and capture the plum blossoms outside the red wall.
Red bricks, ancient walls, and a branch of wintersweet.
It's just one shot, but it seems to have silently conveyed the designer's style.
The designer's assistant was a woman in her twenties, wearing a buttoned silk blouse with delicate embroidery on the sleeves. Seeing the people coming, she nodded gently, a faint smile on her face: "Come with me."
After walking along the bluestone path and climbing up the wooden steps, I finally met the designer himself.
"Teacher Pan, I heard that you went on a trip recently and got some new inspiration?" Pei Lan walked forward with a smile and sat down on the wooden chair without any hesitation. It was obvious that she was very familiar with the designer.
The lady called "Teacher Pan" tied her hair up with a wooden hairpin. Although the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes showed the traces of time, there was still an indescribable charm in her eyes.
Hearing Pei Lan's words, she raised her eyes slightly and complained like a little girl, "What kind of trip is this? I didn't see any scenery along the way, and I didn't have any fun. The main purpose was to see the fabrics and embroidery techniques."
"Then I'll accompany you on a trip next time." Pei Lan held up his chin and looked at Teacher Pan.
"Alright, alright, stop giving me these empty promises." Teacher Pan glanced at Pei Lan. "When you have time, go travel with your husband. How can you still think of me?"
"Hey? This is no nonsense."
"Do you think I don't check your Moments?"
The two of them were talking back and forth, and the people around them could hardly get a word in.
[It seems that Yan's mother and the designer have a good relationship]
[I think I've been here many times.]
[Why do I always feel like I'm being fed a mouthful of dog food for no reason...]
I finally remembered why the designer looked so familiar. It's Pan Qiudie! That hand-embroidered wedding dress that was previously acquired by the Fashion Museum was her work!
[Oh my god! It turns out to be this big guy!]
[I remember that a fashion magazine even hired a model to shoot a long photo shoot for that wedding dress]
[Damn! That embroidered wedding dress is my dream dress. Could it be the work of this teacher?]
[Mother Yan is actually so familiar with this master. What kind of relationship must they have...]
Netizens in the live broadcast were shocked by the designer's identity, and Teacher Pan had already turned his attention to Yan Chaochao and Yan Xixi.
She and Pei Lan were old friends, so she naturally knew about the previous incident.
In front of the camera, Pan Qiudie greeted Yan Chaochao and Yan Xixi naturally, as if she had met them many times before: "Chaochao and Xixi, come and sit down."
It was the first time Yan Chaochao met Pan Qiudie and she wasn't sure how to address her.
Yan Xixi pulled Yan Chaochao and took the initiative to speak: "Then Chaochao and I would like to thank Aunt Pan."
By the time Yan Chaochao and Yan Xixi sat down on the wooden chairs, Pan Qiudie's assistant had already prepared tea and brought it to them.
Amidst the lingering aroma of tea, Pan Qiudie took out a booklet. Pei Lan glanced at the cover and raised an eyebrow slightly, "Isn't this the one?"
“This is it.”
Pan Qiudie didn't give Pei Lan a chance to struggle and put the booklet on the table.
"This is a ready-made clothing book. I want to start by choosing the fabrics." Pei Lan put down the teacup.
"No." Pan Qiudie firmly put the book away. "It's already November, and there are less than three months until the Chinese New Year. It's too late to start custom-making from choosing fabrics."
Just when Pei Lan and Pan Qiudie were struggling to the limit, the situation on Yan Chaochao and Yan Xixi's side was completely different.
Yan Chaochao glanced at the time and whispered in Yan Xixi's ear: "It's almost an hour already, how many more places do we have to go to?"
Yan Xixi replied in a low voice: "At least three. If these three don't make the cut, we'll have to look at a few more."
Hearing Yan Xixi's words, Yan Chaochao instantly understood why Yan Xixi had such an expression when Pei Lan asked.
Yan Chaochao sighed and looked at Yan Xixi with eyes full of sympathy: "Thank you for your hard work."
Yan Chaochao and Yan Xixi were talking in low voices, unknowingly getting closer and closer, which was a completely different scene from Pei Lan and Pan Qiudie.
Although their conversation could not be heard clearly, their actions still attracted the attention of the audience in the live broadcast room.
[Hey, hey, hey, students over there, please sit and stand properly, okay? Why are you all so close together?]
[Humph—what's it to you? Sisters should just be close! (Very loud)]
[It’s the same designer’s studio, but the atmosphere is completely different]
[That is, on one side there is a shopping atmosphere, on the other side there is a love atmosphere]
【Hahahahahahaha, this description is too accurate! 】
Yan Chaochao looked at the aura between Pei Lan and Pan Qiudie, feeling a little worried: "Mom and Aunt Pan, are they going to quarrel?"
"No." This was not the first time Yan Xixi had seen such a situation, so she was quite calm.
She picked up the teacup, took a sip of tea, and then answered Yan Chaochao's question in a voice that everyone could hear: "This is the 'flirting' between the two of them."
The two voices sounded almost at the same time.
Pan Qiudie: "Who flirted with her?"
Pei Lan: "Of course it's flirting."
Unfortunately, the stubborn Pan Qiudie's earlobes turned slightly red, while the straightforward Pei Lan had a smile on his face.
[Ahhhhhh! Sorry, Daddy Yan! I'll just kowtow for one second!]
[(Groundhog screams) Are there any wives writing articles?! Are there any wives writing articles?! Are there any wives writing articles?]
[Although I know this is supposed to be a friendship between best friends, it’s still very sweet (Shashasha)]
[I'm dying of laughter. The two people's reactions are amazing, and Yan Xixi's sabotage is also amazing.]
On the other hand, after an intense struggle, Pan Qiudie finally agreed to customize an embroidered dress for Pei Lan before the New Year.
After getting Pan Qiudie's reply, Pei Lan stood up happily and followed the designer's assistant to pick out fabrics.
Pan Qiudie sat beside the tea table and looked up at Yan Xixi: "You did this on purpose, didn't you?"
Although Pan Qiudie and Pei Lan have been friends for many years, it does not mean that they are both without temper, nor does it mean that they will never quarrel.
Just now, it might have been just a discussion at first, but later on there was indeed some anger.
But after Yan Xixi's joking answer, the emotions of both of them were interrupted. Looking back, they had calmed down.
Yan Xixi looked innocent: "Auntie Pan, what are you talking about? I don't understand."
"Yes, Aunt Pan, how did Xixi do that on purpose?" Although Yan Chaochao didn't understand what the two were trying to say, he subconsciously spoke up to defend Yan Xixi.
After hearing Yan Chaochao's words, Pan Qiudie did not look at Yan Chaochao, but met Yan Xixi's gaze.
Protect her a little more.
Yan Xixi raised her teacup and exchanged glances with Pan Qiudie.
I would do the same without you telling me.
***
After finally placing the order and agreeing on a time to pick up the dress, Pei Lan left the first stop contentedly and brought Yan Chaochao and Yan Xixi to the second designer's studio.
The second designer studio is completely different from the first one.
The car drove through a garden before stopping in front of the second designer's studio.
After getting off the car, Yan Chaochao's eyes were immediately drawn to the surrounding flowers. It was already November, but the garden was still full of flowers.
As the wind blows, the petals tremble gently, as if exchanging words.
Pushing open the carved door, netizens and the filming team in the live broadcast room exclaimed "Wow" almost at the same time.
Bright sunlight falls into the circular hall through the large glass windows. Surrounding the circular hall are not murals, but fairy dresses in glass cabinets.
The colors used in each dress are extremely bold and eye-catching. However, when these dresses of different colors are put together, they do not appear messy. Instead, they look like a garden outside, full of various beauties.
[Wow! This is exactly the wardrobe I dreamed of as a kid!]
[Oh my god, whether it’s the garden outside, the buildings, or the skirts inside... everything is so dreamy]
[Yan Chaochao and I live in the same city, but it feels like I had no idea these places even existed]
It's a completely different style from the first designer.
I saw a few familiar dresses there, like some celebrity had worn them on the red carpet.
【!!! I remember that too. I think I saw some red carpet photos. I didn't expect it was of this designer.】
While netizens in the live broadcast room were immersed in the dreamy atmosphere, Pei Lan took Yan Chaochao and Yan Xixi to the second floor to meet the creator of these dreamy skirts.
Wei Yuanxin was not very old. She smiled and hugged the three of them, then personally took them to see her latest designs.
"I know Chao Chao likes blue and Xi Xi likes purple, right?"
Hearing Wei Yuanxin's words, Yan Chaozhao was a little surprised: "You know?"
Wei Yuanxin smiled and nodded: "Of course, so I made some small preparations."
As she spoke, Wei Yuanxin walked to the smart display cabinet and pressed the button next to it. The revolving door of the display cabinet slowly opened, revealing the skirt in the display cabinet.
The row on the left is all blue dresses of various styles, while the row on the right is all purple dresses.
The moment the two rows of skirts appeared, the photographer's hands holding the camera couldn't help but shake.
Who has ever seen such a scene!
Is this what designers call "little preparation"?
[Once again, I realized that what I call "exam preparation" is different from what the top students call "exam preparation"...]
[OMG! Purple lovers rejoice! So many beautiful purple dresses!]
[The second-to-last Klein blue dress is so pretty! It's my dream dress!]
As soon as these two rows of little skirts appeared, the girlish hearts of the audience in the live broadcast room almost jumped out.
[5555555 Tell me a price and let me give up]
[I think I recognize this designer... I can tell you the price, but I don't think you'll give up.]
【? ? ?Why? 】
[Because some of the simplest dresses here can be bought for 5 figures]
【!!! Holy crap! Is this true?!】
The designer is Wei Yuanxin. She has her own brand, but it's not particularly well-known. Another reason, she said in an interview, is that she doesn't want to make dresses that only a select few can afford. She wants to create a dream for girls her age.
[But with this kind of design and this kind of price, can you really make money? After all, building a brand requires publicity and marketing, right?]
[And a dream starting from five figures is actually not cheap]
This was the first time Yan Xixi had seen this designer.
After hearing the brand's pricing, Yan Xixi did some calculations in her mind and asked the same question as the audience in the live broadcast room: "Based on this pricing, can the brand be profitable?"
"Compared to other clothing brands, our gross profit margin isn't particularly high, so we haven't opened many physical stores yet," Wei Yuanxin said calmly. "We're barely breaking even at the moment. After all, not every dress we make can be sold. Although I want to help young girls realize their dreams, for many of them, that dream is still a little expensive."
[What should I do? This frank attitude is a bit appealing.]
[A five-figure dress is definitely not suitable for daily wear, but if it is an important occasion, you can buy it if you bite the bullet.]
[In fact, the workmanship and refinement are really not inferior to some brands]
[Also, I looked at the brand's introduction and found that each skirt is handmade, not mass-produced. So each skirt only sells for 5 at most, so there is almost no chance of wearing the same thing as someone else.]
【!!! What should I do? I'm suddenly so tempted to buy this...】
However, Yan Chaochao still had a doubt.
"We decided to come and see it on the spur of the moment, but judging by the dresses, you must have been preparing for quite some time, right?"
Even though Yan Chaochao was not a professional, she knew clearly that these two rows of pure blue and purple evening gowns could not be prepared in a short time.
Hearing Yan Chaochao's question, Wei Yuanxin turned her head and looked at Pei Lan: "Sister Pei, didn't you tell them?"
Pei Lan thought for a moment and smiled: "Ah... I seem to have forgotten."
Yan Chaochao and Yan Xixi looked at Pei Lan and Wei Yuanxin with some confusion, wondering what they were talking about.
Then I saw Wei Yuanxin hugging Pei Lan's hand and curling her lips: "Sister Pei is my angel investor."
Yan Chaozhao: ???
Yan Xixi: ???
Filming team: !!!
[Wait! Did I hear some amazing words?!]
[Fuck, rich woman, do you think I still have a chance to get close to you? (crying)]
[Father Yan: No, you don’t have a chance]
[Chao Chao and Xi Xi's thighs are also fine. Come on! Let me hug you! Rich woman! Let me hug you!]
[Is this the joy of being a rich woman? Not only can you become best friends with your favorite designers, but you can also personally invest in your favorite designers...]
After a brief moment of surprise, Yan Xixi was the first to regain her composure.
"So we get to pick out our own dresses?"
Hearing Yan Xixi's question, Pei Lan smiled and said, "No need to choose, both rows are yours."
[Fuck! Fuck!]
I heard something...
I've never felt so sour before...
[Mom—do you still need a daughter? I am your little daughter who is away from home!]
It is said that being shocked alone is not as good as being shocked by many people.
After the initial shock, the audience in the live broadcast room reacted in the same way without hesitation.
Thanks to the efforts of the audience in the live broadcast room, #The world owes me a mother named Yan# quickly became a hot search on Starlight Blog.
For a while, all you could hear under the hot search was “Wow.”
While the trending searches were going viral, Yan Chaochao and his group had already arrived at the last designer studio they had scheduled for today.
***
In Y God’s live broadcast room, Y God has been watching the live broadcast of "Growing Up Together" for an entire afternoon.
The only difference is that his posture changed from sitting in front of the computer at the beginning to lying on the bed in pajamas, covered with a quilt and watching the projection.
"It's a bit boring." After watching the live broadcast for three hours, Y God commented, "It's better to play games."
Talking about playing games, God Y seemed to have thought of something and fell silent for a moment.
After knowing the true identity of "Lululu", and watching the live broadcast of "Growing Up Together", God Y could already clearly know that "Lululu" was definitely not able to play the game at that time.
Y God's sudden silence, combined with his very easy-to-understand expression, has allowed many viewers in the live broadcast room to guess his thoughts.
Y God: What's so fun about watching live streams? I'd rather play games. Oh... my game opponent is live streaming right now.
[Hahahahahahaha, think positively. God Y, you just need to search Yan Chaochao's schedule online and you'll know when you can make an appointment with "Lu Lu Lu" in the game (dog head)]
【!!! My mind has been opened up!】
[Funny! You guys are really a bunch of clever little guys.]
[Quick, quick, quick! Like that comment so God Y can see it.]
The netizens in the live broadcast room had amazing execution ability and quickly pushed that comment to the top 10 of the comments in the live broadcast room, and it was actually seen by God Y.
After seeing that comment, God Y showed a thoughtful expression for a moment.
like……
That makes some sense.
Although watching the live broadcast is not that interesting for God Y, watching "Lululu"'s live broadcast is still a novel experience.
It was obvious that three hours into the live broadcast, God Y had already commented that the live broadcast was "boring".
However, after some netizens exited the live broadcast room, they curiously entered the live broadcast room of God Y more than 6 hours later and were surprised to find that -
What the hell? Why are you still watching the live broadcast?!
【3 hours ago, Y God: Live broadcast is a bit boring
Three hours later, Y-God (watching the live broadcast): The live broadcast is a bit boring.
[Hahahahahahahaha, God Y is simply hypocritical, saying he's boring, but in reality: the live broadcast is over 6 hours long]
[I am dying of laughter. Is this the scene of true fragrance? ]
[Y God, didn't you say live streaming was boring? Why don't you play games?
Oh, I forgot, the "Luolulu" boss you wanted to connect with is currently recording a live variety show (dog head)]
[Hahahahahahahaha, watching God Y move step by step from the chair to the bed]
In the live broadcast, Yan Chaochao and his group had arrived at the last designer studio.
Compared with the first two designer studios, the style of the third designer studio is a bit unconventional.
After entering the door, Chaochao's eyes were unconsciously attracted by the Gothic-style dress next to her.
Noticing Yan Chaochao's gaze, the designer also looked at the Gothic-style dress. Then he turned around and looked at Yan Chaochao, and his eyes immediately lit up.
Five minutes later, Yan Chaochao walked into the dressing room in a daze wearing the Gothic-style dress. Inside, the makeup artist from the design studio was waiting there.
Just when God Y couldn't help but yawn, the door of the dressing room finally opened.
The short front and long back design perfectly reveals Yan Chaochao's straight and slender legs. The skirt is made of layers of black gauze, but it is not cumbersome at all, but instead highlights the elegance and mystery to the extreme.
The waist belt perfectly outlines the curve of the waist, drawing people's attention away from the legs and all the way up.
The moment she walked under the light, she raised her eyes slightly and looked towards the camera.
It was clearly a sexy and alluring look, but her distinctive black lips and the nonchalant look in her upturned eyes shattered all the charming fantasies, making people want to surrender to her willingly.
At the same time, seeing the figure in the live broadcast room, God Y subconsciously held his breath.
In an instant, the figure on the screen overlapped infinitely with the queen skin he bought that year, as if the character in the game had walked into reality.
The next second, he blurted out: "Your Majesty the Queen..."
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