Reborn lady my biggest

Chapter 328
Thank you for the pink of Ranyu. If you have time, think about what extra episodes you want to watch. September has officially entered the end month.

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In a private nursing home in the suburbs of New York, the atmosphere of Christmas was overwhelmed by the smell of white sheets and disinfectant. Puwanda, the former fashion master, was wearing a monotonous blue and white striped hospital gown like all the patients, thinking that the esophagus Because of cancer, he loses weight every day.

When Su Zizeng and Lin Ying walked into the ward, the master was drawing a painting, and he was very focused on the painting.Even when the nurse came in, she didn't hear the whispered greeting.The designers of the older generation have a solid foundation in sketching, which is different from the designers of the current generation.Although Puwanda's hands are as skinny as chicken feet, his paintings are still full of vitality.

It was a living cedar, a Christmas cedar, with bells and balls hanging from it, light gray lines.

It was not until the last stroke of the cedar tree was finished that Lin Ying called out from the side.Puwanda's leaden eyes moved, and when he saw Lin Ying, he smiled, "God, I thought I would never see anything beautiful again."

After hearing his words, Lin Ying's face suddenly turned red, and her eyes could not be removed from this completely shapeless man who was tortured by the disease.Lin Ying heard a lot of compliments before and after the booth, and some people's compliments were even more exaggerated than Puwanda's. Lin Ying never took it seriously, but today, she was moved by such a simple compliment. Heart.

Puwanda also saw Su Zizeng behind Lin Ying. His eyes were completely different from his thin body, and he looked very expressive.

"Master Puwanda," Su Zi Zeng didn't know how to explain the purpose of their trip, she thought for a while, and took out the clothes designed and made by Sister Mu.

Sister Mu's work this time did not follow the previous route. Her style changed suddenly. Most of the clothes that Su Zi had brought out were simple, mainly black and white, pencil pants, bat shirts, and several sets of OL clothes. A suit that can be worn normally.I have to say, it's not that Sister Mu can't design, it's just that she was unwilling to change in the past.

"This is New's work, right?" Puwanda actually recognized the clothes that Su Zi had brought out with just one glance.

"Yes, Master, how did you see that?" Lin Ying claimed to be a loyal supporter of New, but after Sister Mu changed her style, she couldn't immediately recognize Sister Mu's works.

"She left clues in the works," Puwanda opened the few clothes that Su Zi had brought out, first the cufflinks, and then a few zipper rings, each of which used a sample style. Rose, "You should be the Ms. Su mentioned in New's phone call and the popular Ms. Lin Ying, right? I very much agree with you to make reforms to Esper."

Master Puwanda gave good news before Su Zizeng could ask.Both Lin Ying and Su Zizeng were a little surprised, and it went too smoothly.

"It's just that," Master Puwanda saw the joy of the two people, "I have a request. I am a stubborn person like New. I have no energy to make any reforms for my works. , if you want to take over Esper, you have to accept my old works, I hope that after my death, my old works can still remain in the eyes of the world."

This seemingly light sentence made the joy of Su Zizeng and Lin Ying disappear.This old man with owl-like eyes posed difficult questions for them.

Every designer, especially the once brilliant designer, hopes that his work will always be popular, and Puwanda is no exception.

"Master," Lin Ying suffocated her courage, "You are an old man in the fashion industry, you should know that there is no eternal classic in the fashion industry, and your request is beyond the reach of others."

It is impossible to force consumers to accept an outdated fashion.Standing on the catwalk, Lin Ying watched batches of people being selected and eliminated every year. There were not many people who "retired bravely" like New.

"My charming lady, I can see that you are not confident in your eyes," Puwanda shook her head and said, "As a model, you must believe that fashion is eternal, or in other words, you must make yourself a classic , otherwise you will never be able to stand on the top of the stage."

Lin Ying was confused by these words. She didn't know what this wise old man meant. She already thought that Master Puwanda was just talking nicely, and didn't really want them to intervene. During Esper's acquisition, he had no choice but to pack up his clothes in frustration.

"Okay," Su Zizeng didn't clean up with her, but thought for a moment.

After hearing Su Zizeng's answer, Master Puwanda and Lin Ying were stunned.

"Zizeng, why did you agree?" Lin Ying saw that Su Zizeng not only agreed to Master Puwanda, but also asked Master Puwanda for clothes on the spot.

Master Puwanda is also an interesting person. Not only did he not doubt whether Su Zizeng was capable of helping him complete this impossible task, but he chose to believe in Su Zizeng, and quickly asked the nurse to take out from his carry-on luggage, Take out a lot of clothes.

Compared with those clothes carefully prepared by Sister Mu, those clothes of Master Puwanda can be said to be the weirdest styles Su Zi has ever seen. From hippies to yuppies to street girls, there are all kinds of colors, and there is nothing wrong with them. Needless to say, from rivets to hot drills, it is almost "covering decades of clothing development history," Su Zi once picked up those clothes in surprise.

"This is all the clothes I designed from the first day when I was a design assistant to the day I was admitted to the hospital for treatment," Puwanda said with emotion, and he was reluctant to leave any of these clothes.After he was admitted to the hospital, the doctor forbade him to draw design drawings with a pen, and he did not use his brain for a long time, which gave Puwanda a sense of fear of exhaustion of inspiration.

Just when he thought he would never be able to touch design again in this life, Su Zizeng and Lin Ying appeared.Two ignorant young men broke into this pale ward like this, and it happened that even God wanted Master Pwanda to do another wanton graffiti.

"These clothes," Su Zi frowned, "I guess they are very picky." If the clothes were not made of excellent workmanship and materials, some of the clothes inside could be called tattered.

"I guess I can try it," Lin Ying reluctantly picked out a few pieces from Master Puwanda's face of anticipation.

"Since the two beautiful ladies are willing to appreciate you, let me tell you a little trick. Don't rush to wear the clothes out. Please wear them for a few hours in the hotel every day. If you think it's appropriate, you can wear them to sleep. After a week, please go out with your clothes on again," Master Puwanda rubbed his hands and picked out some clothes for Su Zizeng.

The clothes designed and cut by him are very picky, but the two "models" in front of me, Lin Ying is a natural good hanger, and Su Zizeng is also well-proportioned, so they are both qualified candidates .

"Zizen," Lin Ying is a model and is not picky about clothes, but after seeing Puwanda's choice of clothes for Su Zizeng, she couldn't help asking: "Are you sure we want to wear these clothes, are you sure?" Go out and stay in the hotel for a few days."

"I really have a way to treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor, but I still need the cooperation of Master Puwanda when the time comes," Su Zizeng blinked.

For the next seven days, in the restaurant of the Four Seasons Hotel in New York, there would always be two untimely figures.In the cold December, most Americans wear thick coats for the holidays, or wear Christmas scarves.But those two oriental women were wearing gauze bohemian floral dresses, as if they had mistaken New York for Hawaii.

"It's been seven days, and the way the lobby manager looks at us is finally normal," Lin Ying really admired Su Zizeng. She had walked several shows in New York, and the guests who looked at her could barely understand. She made such an inappropriate dress because of the needs of her work.

But Su Zizeng was different. She was not an entertainer, and she was not born in the fashion industry. She could sit in the hall as if nothing had happened and receive strange looks from others.

"Actually, Master Puwanda is right. There is also a need to cultivate a relationship between clothes and people," Su Zi Zeng said calmly, "In conclusion, we should go out for a walk."

"You're crazy, it's snowing outside." Like most Christmases, it was snowing in New York, if it wasn't because of staying in the hotel, Lin Ying would never have agreed to wear a tulle dress.

"Of course we're going out, and we're going to the hottest shopping district in New York, and then it's time to start promoting our plans."

Christmas is over, and after the holiday, major shopping malls start to offer discounts, and there are waves of shoppers.

Lin Ying followed Su Zizeng, and what reassured her was that Su Zizeng didn't insist on wearing those tulle skirts, but changed into normal winter clothes, but when she went out, she still brought a few plain ones. The work of Master Wanda.

They first went to one of the most famous second-hand clothing stores in New York, took out a gauze skirt and asked, "Hi, do you have Puwanda clothes?" Then she would find out the brand of the clothes.

The clothes of an old designer who has been forgotten are often unsalable in the warehouse, so at the first second-hand clothes store, Su Zizeng bought more than a dozen clothes, and several of them were taken with Master Puwanda. The clothes for them got heavier, Su Zizeng didn't care, and bought them as usual.

In the second-hand clothing stores, there are fewer and fewer clothes to buy.

Until Su Zi ran around the second-hand clothing stores in New York, she had already collected most of the Puwanda clothes on the market.

"Let's run again," Lin Ying saw that Su Zi was not even a little bit tired, and wanted to walk around the shop that he had visited before.

Needless to say, even the store owner was surprised, "You have already bought it once, why are you coming back again, these clothes are already out of date."

"It's outdated, but there will never be these clothes anymore," Su Zi once said in a mysterious way: "Epps is going to be discontinued, and what's more unfortunate is that Master Puwanda has already." She didn't say any more Going down, his eyes turned suspiciously red, and he almost picked up a soon-to-be "out of print" dress to wipe his tears.

(End of this chapter)