Chapter 58 Unknown Man
In his previous life, Anson tried different jobs and positions, and came into contact with all kinds of people, with different personalities, colors, situations, and positions.

He has made mistakes before, making wrong judgments and wrong behaviors because of his youth and lack of experience, but those mistakes have all evolved into a part of himself. As he grows older and encounters the same things again, his way and attitude of dealing with others will naturally change. Many changes occur.

In front of you, that's it.

Although Anson could not understand the man in front of him. He had no telepathy and could not listen to the other person's voice, but he was able to capture the key points of the words.

Eddie Slimane.

That's probably his name, so he's introducing himself and trying to give Anson some styling advice.

Not everyone likes a stranger to appear in front of them and tell them what to do, including Anson, but Eddie does not have a self-righteous or condescending attitude, it is just a suggestion, which also allows Anson to accept those suggestions calmly and calmly, and even develop explore.

This Eddie was a special guy, Anson thought.

"Anson Wood."

In exchange of courtesy, Ansen extended his right hand generously.

Eddie was stunned for a moment, looked up at Anson, hesitated for a moment and still held Anson's right hand, but the words he spoke were full of confusion.

"I know you."

Anson:? ? ?
Even though "Friends" got a lot of attention last week, Anson doesn't think his name is widely known, so what's going on?

Wait, is it the paparazzi?

Thoughts were surging in his mind, but before Anson could let his imagination fly, a familiar voice called from the side.

"Eddie!"

"When did you arrive? You didn't even call me to let me know."

Darren appears.

He had a smile on his face and a relaxed expression, but he seemed to be very familiar with Eddie. He did not approach or shake hands, but kept a distance.

"Eddie, this is Anson. It seems that you have met first. So, what do you think? What suggestions do you have for the style?"

"You are a professional and we all listen to you."

"Anson also has his own ideas about fashion. From my point of view, it is indeed pleasing to the eye. You should really see how he looked when he appeared on the stage wearing this outfit today. Ha, it caused a sensation; but the following occasions are a bit Sensitive, I think professional opinions are still very important.”

As soon as he appeared on stage, the atmosphere became heated.

But he wasn't sure if it was Anson's illusion. He felt that Eddie had retracted into his shell instead, keeping a smile, politeness and distance——

No, keep your distance.

There is something funny about this scene.

Seeing that Eddie was not about to speak, Anson looked at Darren and asked proactively, "Uncle Darren, is this your friend?"

Darren patted his head, "My fault. Anson, this is Eddie Slimane, the current design director of Saint Laurent. He personally designed the groom's dress for this century's wedding."

The wedding of the century?

Wait, the groom is Brad Pitt?

So Darren invites the designer of Brad Pitt's wedding dress to come and create a look that counters Brad Pitt's big moment?

So...wonderful.

Does Eddie know?
It turns out that the unknown man is not unknown, Saint Laurent? So is it luxury brand Yves Saint Laurent (YSL)? And he’s also the design director?

Does that matter require so much effort?

Darren's expression did not change at all, as if he was completely unaware of the tortuous connection, "I have met Eddie several times in private, and he has also provided a lot of fashion advice and matching to our crew, so I thought, Maybe you could use some professional advice.”

Anson had a smile in his eyes and looked at Darren meaningfully.

Originally, Anson was about to speak and cooperate with Darren to complete the double act, but he did not expect Eddie to interrupt the conversation by speaking slightly abruptly.

"He did a good job." Eddie's words brought all his eyes to him, and he was a little reserved.

"I mean, he has his own style and his own opinions, and he knows what suits him; and, his conditions are very good, and I think he can try different styles. I don't think he needs my help."

Anson showed a smile——

Now, all those strange things can be explained.

He raised the pants in his hand and said, "I think you've been a big help. I'll try and see."

Eddie didn't smile and looked Anson over again. "I know you like loose and comfortable styles. This suits you very well. It has the chic and sexy feel of a Mediterranean vacation, but occasionally you can try some sharp styles."

Anson raised his chin slightly. It was undeniable that he did tend to look more casual and lighter. "How sharp?"

Double entendre.

Anson joked.

Darren didn't respond, but Eddie burst into laughter, "It doesn't need to cut your fingers. It should be more capable and slim. Your brow bones and nose are very well structured and can show different temperaments."

"Proportion, line. That's my fashion philosophy."

“You’ve already done a good job with proportions, and the French pleat is the finishing touch.”

Following Eddie's line of sight, Anson lowered his head and glanced at his T-shirt——

The hem of the T-shirt is slightly tucked into the jeans.

Anson suddenly realized, "It turns out this is French-Tuck."

Eddie lightly shrugged and affirmed, "The details of the French pleats can add a casual and relaxed temperament, so as not to appear too rigid; secondly, they can improve the proportions and prevent the top from being too long, creating a 50-50 look." short effect."

"People often don't pay attention to such details, but in fact, such details are the key to visual effects."

"And the lines."

"I think your look could use some lines."

Anson was about to speak.

But this time, Eddie noticed Anson's gaze on the clothes in his hand, and without giving Anson a chance to speak, he quickly explained, "Not this time."

"Darren said you don't need to be too formal or forceful this time, you need some relaxation. So, I..."

The following words disappear automatically.

"But next time, maybe next time we can try and see. I have some ideas."

Involuntarily, Eddie looked up and down at Anson again, showing a thoughtful look.

“I had some inspiration and thought I’d give it a try.”

These words obviously entered the soliloquy mode again, without expecting a response.

Darren seized the opportunity, "Perhaps, next time Anson accepts an exclusive interview with a magazine, I can invite you to be responsible for the styling."

Eddie looked up, "Me? No, they can't pay me unless it's 'fashion'."

Surprisingly...he rejected Darren's proposal so straightforwardly. As expected, his social attributes were zero. Darren had just mentioned it casually, but now Eddie solemnly refused, and the atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

Eddie didn't realize it, "But if he is interested, he can come to Saint Laurent and I can choose some matching designs for him."

major. Focus. concentrate.

Maybe he has no social attributes and offends others unknowingly, but there is no doubt that he has his own advantages.

Darren didn't mind. Instead, he laughed, turned to look at Anson, and lightly shrugged, "Sorry, kid, at least I tried my best."

(End of this chapter)

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