Chapter 50 Identity
Chapter 50 Identity
After dinner, Xiang Jingyuan has not received any news from Fang Yichen, so it should be that the sharing session is not over yet, Xiang Qingshan must send him back in person, and he readily agreed, and sent Fang Yichen a safe message in the car .
When he got home, as expected, there was no one at home, and the strong New Year's flavor left by yesterday was still there. He leaned on the sofa, and couldn't help recalling the confusing things that happened here yesterday in his mind, and he began to feel unconscious again. I have a fever.
He shook his head quickly, driving those shameful thoughts out of his brain.
It was past six o'clock in the evening, and the TV was full of reruns of the Spring Festival Gala. It was very boring, and he didn't want to work. After much deliberation, he decided to go to Fang Yichen's study and read a book to cultivate his sentiments.
Fang Yichen's study room never locks the door, it doesn't mean to guard against him, and he is allowed to come in and out at will, but he is still embarrassed to come in while he is working, and this is the first time he has the opportunity to browse carefully. All collections.
In Xiang Jingyuan's boring and sometimes frightened childhood and youth, the only things that could accompany him and bring him a little comfort were books.
He developed the habit of reading books very early, but he never dared to touch all kinds of novels. A novel is a story, and the story must have an end. However, a happy ending will always unconsciously arouse his resentment against the injustice of God. However, the broken ending will make him sink deeper and deeper in pain, so he has always only read professional books and academic journals. Only such things that he occasionally cannot understand can allow him to maintain his inner peace to the greatest extent.
But he felt that the current life should be enough to give him the courage to open a novel with an unknown ending.
Though thinking so, he still involuntarily stopped in front of another bookcase full of fashion magazines and professional design books, from art to art to aesthetics and design history, each of which was neatly arranged according to size together.
These may not be Fang Yichen's entire life, but they must be the part of his life that he loves the most.
The size of the books on the bottom layer is generally too large, and they are a bit crude, and there is no name on the cover. It looks like a design draft that he bound into a book. Xiang Jingyuan took out a book and admired it carefully. .
Fang Yichen's designs have always had his own unique insights and style. He can properly integrate emotional attitude and practicality. He is unique but not unconventional. He stands out from the crowd among the designers in Qingyun.
Xiang Jingyuan thought he knew his design style very well, but the manuscript in this booklet in his hand was quite different from his usual style.
Although Chirain has always been determined to become a big label, his main positioning is still a light luxury brand for young people. Although he doesn't know much about design, he can see at a glance that the complexity and delicacy of the works in his hand have surpassed his own. The cognition of "light luxury" can already be called "high luxury" or even "top luxury".
He turned a few pages back, judging from the degree of yellowing and the style of the paper that these design drafts were not completed in the past two years, but Fang Yichen should still be in school before that, so it would be far-fetched to say that it was just graffiti, but Who are these manuscripts drawn for?
Finally, when he turned to the last page, his hand stopped.
He was very impressed with this suit, because it was the first time five years ago that the internationally renowned clothing brand UNCLEBELLE launched a casual dress made of ice silk material that focused on self-cultivation. The traditional concept of gowns not only symbolizes that UNCLEBELLE's position in the fashion circle has reached a new level, but also crowned the chief designer of this series, Lucien, with the title of "Young Talented Designer". Hot new star.
However, apart from Lucien's name and an email address used to contact work, this "genius designer" has never disclosed any other personal information, and no one has even seen him with his own eyes, and many of them have secretly investigated His information and his IP address have also been traced according to the mailbox, but all failed in the end.
So there are rumors in the market that Lucien is actually a high-level Alpha with a prominent family background. Design is just a hobby of his, but he has become even more famous because of it.
This is also one of the reasons why Xiang Jingyuan admires Lucien so much.
He carefully checked it several times. Although the draft was not particularly clear, he could confirm that the stitching and embroidery patterns basically matched.
But why is Lucien's design draft here at Fang Yichen?Or……
His heart suddenly started beating violently, because his first reaction was that the designer he admired the most was the same as the person he loved the most.
If Lucien is really Fang Yichen himself, then he can understand why he is unwilling to reveal his true identity. As a junior team leader in a not very big-name design company, he already has to bear such a burden. Heavy doubts and accusations, if the world knows that this "genius designer" is just a young and ordinary Beta, countless public opinions and troubles will surely arise.
He didn't want Fang Yichen to be used as a gossip by various people for various reasons, he would be very distressed.
Just as he was thinking about it, there was a sound at the door, followed by Fang Yichen's gentle voice: "Xiao Jing, I'm back."
He was startled, and instinctively wanted to put the booklet back in its original place, but the more flustered he was, the easier it was to be in a hurry. The books were so densely packed that he didn't put them back after a long time.
"Little Jing?"
The door of the study was pushed open, and Xiang Jingyuan, who was squatting on the ground holding the picture book in a somewhat embarrassed posture, and Fang Yichen, who looked calm, looked at each other awkwardly.
Xiang Jingyuan was a little overwhelmed for a while, and could only cover up more embarrassing things with an embarrassed smile.
"Are you so interested in my design draft?"
Fang Yichen was not shocked, he went in with a smile and sat on his chair, bent down and took another picture album from the bottom, and then pulled him up to let him sit on his lap and flip through the pages.
"This should be the oldest." Fang Yichen gently stroked the yellowed paper and slightly blurred handwriting with his fingers, and chuckled, "These are all when I first stepped into this circle, about twenty or so. Well, some simple designs for a lot of small companies and small shops."
"At that time, in order to survive, I didn't dare to add too much of my own things into the design, and it would look a little plain."
He turned a few more pages and couldn't help laughing: "I remember that a small company wanted to recruit me at this time, but I was still on the roll, and I didn't have time to sit in the office, so I was rejected."
Xiang Jingyuan couldn't help laughing when he heard this.
"After that, there's nothing special about it, and then there's the book you read just now. In fact, you should turn it from the back to the front."
As he spoke, he opened the picture album that Xiang Jingyuan was looking at just now, pointed to the manuscript on the last page and tickled the corner of his lips: "This is my first year studying in country A. , I couldn’t understand anything, I didn’t even know where to submit the manuscript, and I was contacted by someone.”
【Speak】
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