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After Song Xiang got off work, he excitedly ran to the Zhenmei clothing store, and when he entered the door, he shouted: "Mom, have my clothes been changed?"

Zong Fan didn't come out when he heard the sound, the "Mom" was definitely not calling him, it should be Aunt Zhen's child.

Immediately, Aunt Zhen said: "You child, can you be more stable all day long?"

"I'm safe outside." Song Xiang said indifferently, and asked again: "Where are my clothes?"

"Let Xiao Zong change it for you. It's in the next room. You can go and see for yourself. I still have work here." Aunt Zhen waved her hand, dismissing it like a mother.

Song responded, and trotted all the way into the Zongfan room.

"Hi." Song Xiang came in with his head in. He heard from his mother yesterday that the store has hired someone, but the gender is a bit special.

"Hello." Zong Fan also looked at Song Xiang. He heard him talking to Aunt Zhen just now, and felt that he should be young and have a decent personality.

Song Xiang has a baby face, with a chestnut head cut, very youthful, not tall, about 1.7 meters three, round eyes, and a small canine tooth on one side will be exposed when he smiles, very cute, and easy to impress People have a sense of intimacy.

"My name is Song Xiang, and I'm a Beta. How much did my mother spend to lure you here?" Song Xiang blinked, with a serious expression.

Zong Fan is happy, this is really his own son: "I'm not lying, I took the initiative to apply for the job."

"No, isn't it good for you to be an internet celebrity with your face? Why do you want to be a tailor?" Song Xiang was very puzzled. It's not that he looked down on tailors, but it's just that young people are now seeking to be famous. Really not much.

"I like this line of work." Zong Fan looked innocent.

There is no way around this, Song Xiang will definitely not hit other people's dreams, not to mention he is also a person with dreams: "Have I changed my clothes?"

"Is it changing the T-shirt?" Zong Fan asked.The other four are women's clothing, and the only one that can match Song Xiang's size is a T-shirt.

"Correct."

Zongfan took out the modified clothes: "Your clothes are seriously dyed, I can only cut off the dyed parts, and use similar fabrics to make a patchwork pattern."

The white T-shirt is diagonally and symmetrically collaged with sun-orange fabrics. The sleeves are too dyed, so they are cut short and made into three-quarter sleeves. In cooler weather, you can put a shirt inside and wear it twice. . The T-shirt as a whole has also been reduced by two sizes as required, but it is estimated that Song Xiang's body size will still be loose.

Song Xiang's eyes lit up: "I think this dress has my name written on it!"

This suits him too well. If he hadn't seen Zongfan before, he might think that Zongfan was tailor-made for him.It seems that the small changes, whether it is style or color, are more suitable for him, less monotonous and more lively, and the materials selected for the stitching part are also very good, so they are not afraid of washing.

"It's fine if you like it." When I was changing the clothes, I found that the clothes are still a big brand, and the material is really good, so I kept as much of the original fabric as possible, and kept the shape as much as possible under the premise of changing the size. .

Song Xiang blocked his mouth, lowered his voice and said to Zong Fan, "Better than my mother's craft."

Zong Fan couldn't help but glanced behind him, making sure that Aunt Zhen didn't come out and Song Xiang would not be beaten by his mother, so he said with a smile: "Go back and try the size, if it doesn't fit, I'll change it for you."

"It's okay." Song responded, feeling that his ill-fitting clothes would be saved in the future, and after putting on the clothes, Song Xiang whispered: "I'm going first, and I'll treat you to a drink later."

After all, he was holding his little bag and was about to run away, but before he stepped out of the door, he heard Aunt Zhen say: "Song Xiang, where are you going? The money hasn't been paid yet!"

Song Xiang had a smile on his face: "Mom, let me take credit first, and I'll pay you when I get paid next month."

"Small business, we don't accept credit." Aunt Zhen spoke righteously.

Zongfan didn't intend to participate in the fighting between mother and son, so he just behaved obediently.

Song Xiang: "Mom, I only have 100 yuan in my pocket now, and there are still a few days before the end of the month. Give me a little grace, and I promise to pay back my salary immediately!"

Aunt Zhen complained without losing face: "If you don't spend money on games, can you spend a month's salary enough? It just needs to let you have a long memory. If you buy skins every day, you can't wear them. Are you not familiar with it?"

Song Xiang had a pitiful look of "You can scold me enough, I just don't have any money now".

Now that there are too many moonlight clansmen, Zong Fan is no stranger to it.

"You said you spent money on games. If you want to be like someone else, you can have a girlfriend after online dating. You spent this money, and you are so poor that you can't afford to change your clothes. What are you trying to do?"

"Then he was cheated?" Song Xiang curled his lips.

Zong Fan was embarrassed to laugh out loud, and tried his best to bear it. There were a lot of gossip in the community, so he just listened to it.

Aunt Zhen slapped Song Xiang on the back, "Don't be poor with me, give me money!"

Song Xiang paid the money with great reluctance, and left with a resentful expression on his face.

After working in the Zhenmei clothing store for three days, Zongfan has fully adapted to the rhythm.The job of changing clothes is not difficult if you know it. There is no shortage of customers in the store, but not many of them make clothes. Most of them are repairs. It really doesn't take much effort.Occasionally, a clothes maker would come and was also a regular customer of Aunt Zhen, so she didn't need to do anything else.Zongfan can basically finish his day's work in the evening, and in the rest of the time he will design his own clothes and do draping.

And the customers who came to the store these days, asked the most about the princess dress that Zongfan changed for her daughter.

It turns out that the children in the community like to play in the children's play area in the community. The girls wear small skirts, but the little girls who play together are envious. The children asked the adults for it. The adults searched online and asked if there were any. Only then did I realize that it was changed in Zhenmei. Nowadays, parents dote on their children. In order to make the children happy, they must come and ask.For a while, that princess dress became the most popular existence in the community.

"Do you want to make a sample and hang it out?" Aunt Zhen asked.There are many displays of finished clothes in the reception hall, but so far, there are no children's clothes.

Zong Fan laughed and said, "Forget it, I'll hang it up if I make a better looking one later."

"It's fine." Anyway, now that the parents come in and mention it, they all know what they want, and it doesn't matter if you don't have a sample. "I saw that you were embroidering yesterday. What are you going to do?"

Zong Fan ate the donuts he bought from the bakery next door, and said, "I haven't figured out the specifics yet, so let's practice the basic stitches first, so as not to be unfamiliar."

Zongfan likes to eat sweets, especially bread and cakes. He used to keep some in the refrigerator at home and in the drawers of his desk. Hoarding, I want to eat and buy again.

"I think you embroider beautifully, and the colors match well." Anyway, the more Aunt Zhen looked at Zongfan, the more she felt that he was a talented young man.

Color is a thing that requires constant practice and exploration to pick out the most comfortable color matching, and color is very subjective. What Zongfan likes may not be liked by others. This is normal. What he can do is to In my own aesthetics, I show the colors and styles that I think are beautiful, that's all.

Song Xiang wore the clothes he had changed and drove to the airport to pick him up.After arriving at the place, he didn't go in. He just sent a message to tell Li Qianlong where he was. Even if he didn't go in to see it, he could still imagine the scene at the pick-up gate. He must be surrounded by fans.

Not long after, Song Xiang saw his boss Fei Xingfeng walking out under the escort of bodyguards and airport security. Behind him was a group of fans from Wuyang Wuyang, some chasing after him, some crowded to the side to take pictures, Some desperately stuffed gifts into Li Qianlong's hands...

Song Xiang had seen this kind of scene a lot, and immediately got out of the car and opened the door.

Fei Xingfeng got into the car without stopping, and then the door closed. Li Qianlong, Fei Xingfeng's manager, expressed his gratitude to the fans. The bodyguard put the luggage in the trunk, and Song Xiang returned to the driver's seat.

Fei Xingfeng is recognized as the most A man in the entertainment industry. He has the strong aura of Alpha and absolute oppression, and his appearance is definitely second to none. Mature charm, this is the most terrible thing.Fei Xingfeng made his debut as a singer, and later got involved in film and television, all with great success. He is a powerful superstar with singing and acting skills.It's just that Fei Xingfeng has gradually retreated to the position of the boss over the years, and he has rarely filmed, but the enthusiasm of the fans has not diminished.

Song Xiang, as Fei Xingfeng's assistant, has been working with Fei Xingfeng since graduation. He knows what he looks like when he is filming, with vivid expressions and playful eyes, but in private he is cold and expressionless. of.Normally speaking, it is not easy to retain fans if the contrast is too great, but Fei Xingfeng is an exception. Fans are extremely sticky. After watching too much, I can only sigh - this is probably a true fan.

As a Beta, Song Xiang can't smell pheromones, and can't feel the oppressive power of Alpha, but every time he faces Fei Xingfeng, Song Xiang feels like a fake Beta, as long as he is within one meter of the boss, he will Feeling stressed.

Li Qianlong got into the car, Song Xiang drove away, and the bodyguards were behind the car, because they were afraid of fans chasing the car, so they could have a guarantee of safety.

Taking out a tissue, Li Qianlong wiped his glasses and the thin sweat on his head: "We didn't disclose the itinerary, how did the fans get the news?"

He has encountered this kind of scene countless times since he brought Fei Xingfeng. In some cases, the studio specially revealed the itinerary and asked fans to pick it up, so as to create topics and maintain traffic.But after Fei Xingfeng retired, the studio never disclosed the itinerary again, but six times out of ten times, fans would pick him up at the airport.

"Brother Li, you should be used to it." Song Xiang said with a smile.

Li Qianlong is one year older than Fei Xingfeng, and is already 28 this year.He entered the industry early and worked as an assistant for two years before being promoted to become a broker.The two-year assistant career has allowed him to meet a lot of contacts and gain a lot of insight, which has benefited him a lot.As Fei Xingfeng's manager, he has also been criticized by fans, but Li Qianlong is quite coaxable. As long as Fei Xingfeng sends him a red envelope, he can temporarily become an illiterate who only recognizes money. I don't understand what the fans are talking about.But there is one thing to say, Li Qianlong's working ability is really strong, fully worthy of Fei Xingfeng's high traffic.

"I'm used to having fans pick me up at the airport, but I still can't get used to the scene." Li Qianlong sighed, then noticed Song Xiang's clothes, and said with a smile: "Your clothes are pretty, and you can wear them fresh this season."

Song Xiang paid attention to the road conditions and said, "It's the one dyed by Brother Feng. I changed it in my shop."

This dress was bought by Fei Xingfeng abroad, and the price was several thousand more. If it was accidentally dyed, it couldn't be worn anymore.Song Xiang felt that it was a pity to throw it away, so he asked for it and wanted to change it. Even if the change was not good, it would be good to make home clothes, but he didn't expect to have unexpected gains.

"Auntie's skills are good." Li Qianlong is very familiar with Song Xiang. Song Xiang was recruited by him, so he speaks very casually, good is good, bad is not good, "You can't see the change at all. , as if the clothes were meant to be like this.”

Song Xiang said: "It wasn't my mother who changed it, but my mother recruited a new little brother in the store, and now he is the prince brother who is the best at making beautiful dresses in the hearts of little girls in our community."

"This title is a bit long." Li Qianlong complained.

"That's not the point, the point is that the clothes are really well made." Song Xiang was very strict about this point.

Speaking of this, Li Qianlong thought of something and said, "By the way, Xingfeng's sweater is off the thread. It's the one that grandma knitted for him. Can auntie help me?"

"It shouldn't be a problem. I'll take it home at night and let my mother make it?" Song Xiang asked.

Before Li Qianlong could speak, he heard Fei Xingfeng, who had been silent all this time, say, "Let's go there now, please help your mother to fix it, and I'll take it home."

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