Chapter 51
Chapter 51
For the first time, Xiang Zheng felt that it was a mistake to record this show. This person is so far away that he can't eat it right in front of his eyes. He is so aggrieved!
"Did you draw it?" Li Zihao frowned and pointed to his leg, "You are very heavy."
Xiang Zheng looked in the direction of his fingers, and suddenly realized that his legs were sore, so he hurriedly got up, "Oh, it's done."
"I see you draw..." Li Zihao picked up the notebook and took a look. He almost lost his breath and tried his best to control his voice, "What is this?"
The filming brother pointed the camera at the book that Li Zihao lifted up, and gave a close-up shot, and the "crowd" standing at the door also came up to watch, curious about Xiang Zheng's masterpiece, and the result...
Zhou Zhou has been Xiang Zheng's assistant for more than a year. This is the first time I saw him draw, and I couldn't stand up straight from laughing, "I'll go to the steamer, your calligraphy is like a master, it's even more Picasso than Picasso .Oops, I can't do it, let me laugh for 5 minutes first."
Si Qi wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh. This is a male god, but the male god's painting skills are really... indescribable...
Qiu Wencheng has already turned around, it's still too late to stop the filming...
"This is clothes, this is a hat." Xiang Zheng was not disturbed by outside comments at all, "Is my drawing not obvious enough?"
Li Zihao looked at his design sketch being turned into a capitalized chimney by Xiang Zheng, and he didn't know what else to say, "What do you think?"
"I think," Xiang Zheng said boldly, "it's okay."
Li Zihao: "..."
In view of the fact that there was a very destructive drawing killer sitting beside him, Li Zihao decided to let him only move his mouth and not his hands, and he had better do the painting by himself, otherwise he would not have to make the whole abstract clothes.
You don’t need to do it, but you have more opinions. Xiang Zheng has been in the fashion industry for more than three years. He has walked hundreds of shows, big and small. Insightful.
Having worn so many clothes, Xiang Zheng knows where his strengths are and what kind of design can maximize his strengths, which is quite helpful for Li Zihao.This kind of cooperation is obviously much more efficient. The two talked about painting and changing a series of designs, and that's how it came out.
Li Zihao laid out the drawings on the coffee table in a row. The lines on the drawings are very simple and free, and they are very handsome at a glance.
"Hey, it feels really good." Looking at a row of sketches, Xiang Zheng thought, this kind of feeling from scratch is not bad.
Zhou Zhou looked at it and nodded straight, thinking that this is a big deal, looking at others and then at his own boss, thousands of words merged into a sigh.
"Which of these three do you like best?" Li Zihao tapped on three of them with a pen, then turned to ask Xiang Zheng.
Xiang Zheng picked it up and compared it. Look at this, it looks good, and then look at that, it also looks good.It's not that he is partial, but he really thinks that Li Zihao's design is very suitable for his taste. He really wants to wear every style, so how does he choose!
Anyway, Qiu Wencheng knew him well, and he insisted on inviting Li Zihao back then. Thinking about how he was holding his mobile phone and making non-stop calls at that time, Xiang Zheng really thanked him for his persistence.
"Which one?" Li Zihao looked at him, looked left and right, and was a little anxious to answer, "Do you have choice syndrome?"
Xiang Zheng waved his hand, "I don't have this problem. All three are good and I really can't choose, can I have them all?"
These words have no technical content, but Li Zihao sounds very useful, but he still shook his head, "No, you have to choose one of the three."
The requirement of the show is that among a series of eight sets of clothes, one of the most outstanding ones will be worn by participating guest artists on the catwalk, and the remaining seven will be worn by other models, so you must choose the best one for Xiang Zheng .After the female version was broadcast, many viewers said that the one worn by the goddess in many scenes was not as good-looking as the other ones, which was very embarrassing.
"Okay." In fact, Xiang Zheng understands the truth, he pointed to one of them, "Then this one."
Li Zihao was a little surprised when he saw it, and he turned his head to look at Xiang Zheng, and the latter blinked at him.
The so-called tacit understanding is, you don't need to say, I will always understand what you want.
Li Zihao got up to put away the manuscript, Xiang Zheng looked up from the side and asked, "What are we doing now?"
"Choose fabrics, beat boards, cut pieces, and make clothes." Li Zihao answered him quickly.
Xiang Zheng was excited when he heard it, and he looked very interesting. The most important thing is that these can be done with Li Zihao, which is the key to his excitement.
The latter cannot be done at Xiang Zheng's house, so they have to move their positions again. This time the program team has learned a lot. When they were watching a movie to find inspiration, they had already asked the staff to press the camera in Xiang Zheng's car, so they didn't miss one. Wonderful pictures are the criteria pursued by the program group.
Xiang Zheng noticed it as soon as he got in the car. He thought it was an eyesore and wanted to smash it.Li Zihao also found out, but he soon felt that this thing was really well installed, because Xiang Zheng was obviously much more honest with it.
"Where are you going?" Xiang Zheng asked after driving several meters away.
"Qu Jingtong's studio." Li Zihao's navigation has been completed, and he put it in front of him, "It's not too far from your place."
Xiang Zheng took a look at the location and found that it was 798. He immediately frowned, "Go to 798 and ask for woolen navigation!"
This is clearly challenging his authority to recognize the way. It is really tolerable or unbearable. If the other party is Li Zihao, he has to bear it if he can't bear it.
"Time is tight, it's better to be safe."
"..."
Qu Jingtong's studio is near 798, and now he is busy with his show and can't see anyone all day long, the studio is almost dedicated to Li Zihao.Recently, Si Qi found two places that were not bad, so Li Zihao planned to take a look at them.But Qu Jingtong asked him to wait a little longer, saying that the house next to him might have to be sold, wouldn't it be best for the two of them to be neighbors?
In fact, Qu Jingtong originally wanted Li Zihao to use him directly. Anyway, his home court is still abroad, and he doesn’t come here a few times a year in China. It’s always empty, but Li Zihao still feels that he has his own. The place is relatively comfortable, and what belongs to others is always owned by others, which makes him feel insecure.
After so many years, he is still very obsessed with the sense of security, although he has forgotten that there was a time when he trusted someone so wholeheartedly.
Xiang Zheng didn't follow the navigation at all. Isn't it just 798? The young man passed with his eyes closed, okay? The navigation told him to go left and he turned right, and the navigation told him to go straight and he turned a corner.
Li Zihao didn't understand his behavior very much, "What's wrong with you and a software?"
"Who's making trouble, I'm taking a short cut, and I'm telling you that if you follow the instructions on it, I promise we'll be stuck in the middle of the road within 5 minutes, and you don't even want to move for an hour. "Xiang Zheng already has a thorough understanding of Beijing's traffic and navigation software. "There is also this thing, which is designed to show you a long way. You can go across it without letting you go around in a big circle."
"Don't you say that time is tight, then leave it to me." Xiang Zheng directly pressed the exit button, and he felt much more comfortable without the interference of the voice.
Li Zihao looked at his mobile phone and was silent for a long time, the more he thought about it, the more something went wrong, "Then why did you ask me to use the navigation before?"
Xiang Zheng laughed when he heard it, and he still remembered it, "I'm afraid that you won't be able to adapt to the ever-changing changes in Beijing after you haven't come back for a long time."
This is going to get lost again, and he won't do it.
Li Zihao rolled his eyes at him, "Then I really want to thank you for thinking of me so much."
Xiang Zheng waved his hand, "Thank you, our relationship..." He deliberately dragged out his voice, "Just treat me to dinner."
Hehe, Li Zihao didn't want to talk, this man was so handsome for no more than three seconds, I had a brain twitch just now to think that he looks good when he smiles.
Facts have proved that Xiang Zheng's live map is better than navigation. When Xiang Zheng parked the car at the door of Qu Jingtong's studio, he raised his hand and tapped the dial, which was nearly half an hour faster than the navigation plan.
He raised his eyebrows triumphantly and looked at Li Zihao, waiting to be praised. Unexpectedly, Li Zihao took his mobile phone, unbuckled his seat belt, pushed the door and got out of the car, leaving Xiang Zheng behind to mutter, "There should be someone here. Praise...wait for me, hello!"
Although Qu Jingtong's studio is usually just a decoration, it has a complete set of things, especially recently he is preparing for a big show, and the staffing is also in place, which saves a lot of trouble for Li Zihao to record the show.
Just open the door and go in. Everyone here knows him. After saying hello, he went to his own business. Li Zihao went straight to the fabric room on the second floor. There are all kinds of fabric samples in there. The teacher will be unable to move when he sees it.
Xiang Zheng trotted in, and caught up with Li Zihao three steps at a time. He reached out and grabbed the hem of his clothes.
Before he could speak, he heard Xiang Zheng twitch his chin, "Let's go."
The two were already side by side, but Xiang Zheng didn't let go of his hand. Walking like this, Li Zihao had the illusion that he was bringing a child.
He pushed open the door of the fabric room, and the racks inside were full of fabric sample cards in a variety of colors. While everyone was still open-mouthed in surprise, Li Zihao had already seen that there were many more on the shelf on the left. He walked over to look at a lot of new fabrics, rubbing each piece in his hands.
"What are you doing?" Xiang Zheng came over and saw him rubbing this and that, very puzzled.
Li Zihao didn't have time to look at him, there are a few pieces of good material inside, which should be useful this time, "Feel the texture."
"What kind of texture?" Xiang Zheng also imitated him and found a piece of fabric, held it in his hand and touched it. Suddenly his eyes lit up. The touch was comfortable and smooth, just like Li Zihao's skin. "This feels good."
"This is silk satin." Li Zihao glanced at it and said, "The texture of pure silk is light and thin, and it feels soft and smooth."
Well, Xiang Zheng thought, just like you.
Si Qi turned his head and said to Zhou Zhou beside him, "Designers have this problem. When they see a good fabric, they can't move their eyes away. They have to touch every piece of material with their hands." His tone is full of admiration , "Brother Li told me before that design is the soul and fabric is the skeleton, and the two are indispensable."
Zhou Zhou doesn't know much about fashion design, but she thinks serious men are the most handsome, just like Xiang Zheng walking on the catwalk. At this time, Elvis, who is focusing on fabric research, is simply full of charm.
Li Zihao selected a few pieces of material and took the sample cards into the warehouse to move the fabrics. Qu Jingtong not only has the sample cards here, but also the sample fabrics. He will prepare a roll of good materials in the warehouse. It's a lot more convenient to be able to call in quickly.
"Good guy." Xiang Zheng, who followed into the warehouse, couldn't help being surprised when he saw the neatly stacked rolls of fabric on the shelf, "So many."
Because there were too many fabrics, some were placed on the top of the shelf. Li Zihao was very familiar with this place, so he found two rolls at the bottom and pulled them out, and the other two rolls should be on the top, so he directly moved a ladder over.
Xiang Zheng: "..."
He poked and was about to crawl, but Xiang Zheng stopped him, and asked nervously, "What are you doing?"
"Looking for fabrics." Li Zihao pointed to the top.
Xiang Zheng shook the ladder and said worriedly, "Is this thing strong? Why is it wobbly?"
Li Zihao thought to himself, why don't you shake it if you don't shake it.
"You're down there, I'll go up." Xiang Zheng was still worried, what would happen if he fell.
Seeing his nervous look, Li Zihao wanted to laugh, "You go? Do you know what kind of fabric I'm looking for?"
Xiang Zheng didn't say anything, he really didn't know.
"It's still." Li Zihao was about to step on the ladder, and just stepped on one foot, turned his head to look at Xiang Zheng who was still frowning, and said helplessly, "Then you support it below, if I fall again, I will be killed." It's not about the ladder."
Xiang Zheng immediately grabbed the ladder tightly, "That's impossible."
I'm here, don't worry.
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