The Best Actor in the Vase of Meiyu

Chapter 57 Fashion Style
Inadvertently, out of the corner of his vision, he caught a thin and pale figure, slightly shy and shy. Anson was startled when the visual sense of "curse" came to him.

After calming down, Anson realized that it was a real person in front of him, not Junxiong. Instead, his appearance disturbed the other person's quiet world.

"Ah, sorry."

Although he was a little shocked, Anson politely apologized, and then he realized the absurdity of the situation and couldn't help but feel a little funny.

However, before Anson could continue to speak, the man's eyes fell on Anson's right hand and said in a gentle and weak voice, "The style of these pants is a good challenge."

Pants?

Anson glanced at the jeans in his hand, "Oh, I like the color of the wash, but the fit... I haven't worn it yet, so I don't know the effect yet."

In fact, this is a pair of straight-leg, slim-fitting jeans. Twenty years later, they are all over the street. They are very ordinary and nothing unusual. Therefore, Anson is more interested in its color and craftsmanship; but Anson does not know Unfortunately, in 2000, this type of version was not yet common.

The man in front of him looked extremely thin and frail. His thin body seemed to have only a skeleton. He naturally exuded a kind of rock and roll mixed goth temperament, but his dress was not complicated. The clean combination of a white shirt and jeans gave a faint With a bit of a college vibe.

He looked Anson up and down.

His eyes were clear and professional, not uncomfortable, but there was a vague feeling of nakedness. Anson had never seen a professional tailor, could this be what he felt like?

"This version is more close-fitting and suitable for people with straight and slender thighs, like you."

"You can try rolling up the trousers and folding them in half, using the lining to create color differences and showing layers, and then pair them with sneakers with low-cut flat soles."

"The whole proportion will look good and show off your strengths."

There was a hint of interest in Anson's eyes, "Wow, you got so much information just by looking at it?"

The thin man smiled slightly in response, but did not speak.

Anson raised his jeans and said, "Thank you."

Then, Anson turned to look at the gantry and continued to choose tops, shirts? T-SHIRT? Tennis shirt?
The idea in Anson's mind is a white shirt, not the kind for formal occasions, but more casual. You can roll up the sleeves and wear it with a pair of sunglasses and a watch. On the surface, it looks like you are traveling lightly, but in fact, there are secrets hidden in the details. , showing composure in front of the media.

After all, going to the studio on Monday is for filming, so it doesn't need to be too grand.

Or go in the other direction and choose a sports style, short-sleeved shorts, sneakers and long socks, and then appear on a skateboard, completely showing the youthfulness of eighteen years old, and standing at the extreme of different styles from Brad Pitt. In this way, it gives the media an exceptional impression.

But in this case, it may appear too streetwise and childish, resulting in not being taken seriously by the media.

“Excellent choice.”

The thin man's voice came again.

Anson was not surprised this time. He looked down at the off-white shirt he chose——

"This is Mitumbu."

"Similar to Oxford spinning, the warp and weft are of different colors, usually colored warp and white weft. The warp of this piece is beige, creating different levels of finished product color visual effects, and finally showing a grid pattern, with a little formality Leisure.”

“You can pair it with a scarf and it’s a classic Parisian afternoon tea look.”

He didn't speak quickly or quickly, but the words came into his ears word for word.

Anson raised his eyebrows slightly, "So, you are a professional?"

The man just shrugged, but smiled and did not answer Anson's question.

Anson didn't mind either, "I think it's a little more formal. It's not that this outfit is suitable for formal occasions, but it shows that this outfit shows signs of putting a lot of thought into it."

"You are obviously dressed up but look like you are not dressed up." This is the most popular style on social network platforms in the future. There is a subtle line here. Now, Anson needs to find this line and not let the media see that he is ready.

Despite this, Anson still kept the off-white shirt. As the man in front of him said, this kind of outfit is actually very suitable for afternoon tea. If there is no other suitable choice, then use this combination, but if you put some effort in accessories, it is still possible. can achieve the purpose.

then.

Anson picked up another indigo shirt.

He has no professional knowledge about fabrics, styles, etc. After all, he has never tried to work in the fashion industry. He has studied painting since he was a child and has his own understanding of colors and lines. This also laid the foundation for his thinking on aesthetics. He just vaguely likes it. There’s so much layering and flair to this shirt.

"Oh."

There was a deep groan in his ears, and Anson took the initiative to look over, and then he could see a light of interest in the man's eyes. This should be his most vivid and lively expression so far, which surprised Anson. "What, what's wrong with this shirt?"

The man held his chin with his right hand and explored it carefully, "Wow, you have your own taste. I like it."

Simply and directly.

Anson chuckled heartily.

The man continued to speak.

"This is floral gauze."

"During the spinning stage, fibers of different colors are mixed together, causing a yarn to form irregular color changes. The color of the fabric spun by such a yarn will create a noisy visual effect and increase the sense of layering. , this sense of irregularity is a style that Italian shirts like very much.”

"Well...I have an idea..."

The man raised his eyes and looked into Anson's eyes. The eyes that had been sizing up Anson's frame, proportions, and body shape were now finally in front of him.

clear. bright. Like a reed swamp under a cloudless sky, the gentle breeze stirs up layers of shallow waves.

"Sorry, can I try a little bit?"

At this time, there was a hint of interest in those eyes, emotions surged, and the whole face became brighter.

Anson raised his eyebrows, "Of course, no problem."

Before he finished speaking, the man started busy quickly. Three to five seconds later, he walked over quickly with a pair of pants and handed the pants to Anson.

Thinking to himself, "Yes, that's it. You can create different styles based on the choice of shoes. Wow, this is something I never thought of."

The reason why he was talking to himself was because he was not expecting Anson's communication at all and raised his eyes after speaking.

"Hedi Slimane. Maybe you can try this combination."

Uh.

After finishing speaking, the man seemed to realize his recklessness, and quickly took a step back and distanced himself, but did not continue to speak.

It can be seen from the struggle and hesitation on his expression that he may be thinking about whether he should apologize or explain his behavior. Different thoughts are tugging in his mind, and he can't sort out his thoughts for a while, so in the end it turns into what is happening in front of him. so--

silence.

Mindlessly making the atmosphere awkward.

Anson didn't mind, but smiled and said, "Anson Wood."

(End of this chapter)