The peak acting skills of the actor

Chapter 77 Consumption
Cheng Feng drove to find a parking space and parked it. After walking a few steps, he came to a store with simple decoration. Looking from the window outside the store, the store was clean, tidy and beautiful. Each piece of finished suit was placed in a special place. Inside the glass window.

Entering this store, the first thing that catches the eye is an old man wearing glasses, a dark gray apron, white sleeves on his arms, and gray temples.

The clothes are neat and elegant, and even the apron on his body looks extremely delicate to a layman like Cheng Feng.

At the moment, he is using a tape measure specially used in the garment industry to measure the clothes on a mannequin inch by inch.

Standing beside him was a young man, that was his son, and this man was carefully teaching his son.

Cheng Feng still remembered that his son was in charge of receiving him last time.

The last time I came here, Cheng Feng had just finished filming and thought that he didn't have many formal clothes, so he planned to shop online, but found that nothing could meet his wishes.

Later, I remembered that I had seen the suit He Yuwei wore when he was on TV, and thought it looked good, so I called him.

He Yuwei told Cheng Feng that many of his suits were custom-made in this store.

Cheng Feng heard that he went there by car. After entering the store, it was more than [-] square meters, and there were suits inside. Each suit was sealed in a special glass window for display.

There was soft violin music playing in the store, and Cheng Feng stepped into it, and for some reason, he seemed to smell a certain style of the Republic of China.

For a moment, the whole person was infected by the atmosphere of this suit shop, and his casual posture suddenly became stiff.

At this time, a young man was wearing a dark gray delicate apron. This apron was not tied around the waist like ordinary people. It was tied from the neck first, and then tied around the waist, covering the face from the chest to the knees. until.

The apron is dark gray, clean and neat, with beautiful lines, and Cheng Feng, a layman, can tell at a glance that this apron cannot be made by machinery.

The young man walked slowly with a smile on his face, and said to Cheng Feng, "Sir, do you want to order a suit?"

"Yes!"

"Then have you had any experience in customizing handmade suits before?"

"Uh...no!" Cheng Feng didn't intend to hide it. The suits he wore before were definitely made by machines, which was completely different from handmade.

When the young man saw it, he smiled and said, "Sir, please sit down first."

As he spoke, he took Cheng Feng to a small round table for Cheng Feng to sit down, and then gave Cheng Feng a cup of coffee.

Cheng Feng took the coffee with a smile, said thank you, and took a sip.

To be honest, Cheng Feng doesn't like coffee, but he still has to pretend.

The young man sat across from Cheng Feng and said, "Sir, since all the suits we make are handmade and expensive, I must tell you what kind of suits our shop makes.

It's also good to let the guests really know whether it's what you want. "

"Okay, please say."

"Then, sir, let me ask you a question first, to see how much you know about suits, and to know which aspect to introduce to you."

"Okay, please tell me!" Cheng Feng said with a smile.

"Sir, what do you think a suit is?"

"Well, I think a top-notch suit should be a work of art or a luxury."

The young man shook his head with a smile when he heard the words, thinking in his heart, it seems that the guest in front of him only had a preliminary understanding of suits, and he was afraid that he would have to introduce them in all aspects.

So I said: "In fact, suits are just handicrafts. Those who say art are deceiving, and those who say luxury are inaccurate."

The young man said, "Sir, please follow me."

Cheng Feng got up, and the young man came with Cheng Feng, next to a mannequin, this model was wearing a blue suit, everything was available from the inside out.

"This shop makes Italian suits." The young man pointed at the suit.

"Oh! Mmm... Mmm!" Cheng Feng nodded pretendingly.

The young man opened the collar and said, "It's a Yizi-style suit, it's very light and soft, you can touch it, sir."

Cheng Feng touched it, and found that the fabric was indeed light and soft. The young man continued: "Italian-style suits are actually more like a shirt that covers the surface of the skin."

"Sir, you can stand a little farther away and look at the clothes on the model, and you will find that the Italian style focuses on the sense of elegance."

Cheng Feng took a closer look, and it was indeed as he said, and then the young man continued to introduce: "Actually, the suit originated from a combination of military uniform and evening dress.

It has a long history, starting from a street called Savile Row in London, England, and then slowly developing from this street to Italy.

From north to south, after passing through Florence and Rome, and finally developing to Naples, this place is now the most famous place for Italian-style suits. "

"The most important thing about a custom suit is your perception of yourself, it's not for showing off."

Then the young man kept talking, and at this moment a man with gray temples came in, and that man was the third generation heir of this shop.

When the young man saw the person coming, he introduced: "This is my father, all the custom-made suits are made by him."

Cheng Feng shook hands upon hearing this, and the master smiled and said, "My guest, what kind of suit do you want?
By the way, have you heard the introduction, in order to satisfy all customers, we will inform you in advance about the custom-made clothing in this shop, just to ensure that the requirements and wishes of customers can be met! "

"Okay, it's already very detailed. I didn't expect a suit to have so many tricks. I've gained my knowledge."

"In this case, sir, come here and measure your figure first."

"Ok."

Cheng Feng stood still at a specific place, and the young man on the side was responsible for recording. Cheng Feng asked curiously, "Why doesn't your son measure the clothes, but only records?"

At this time, the young man said first: "Because my father thinks that I am not good enough, and I still need to accumulate."

"Oh! So, then you have been doing it for several years."

"Since I was a child, I have just graduated from the Istituto Marangoni in Italy for two years, and I have been studying with my father."

"You're not even allowed to do this, isn't it too strict?"

The old master smiled and said, "When he arrives, I will naturally let him sew clothes and pass on the mantle to him."

This may be the way to convey the spirit of craftsman.

The master skillfully took a tape measure to measure Cheng Feng's body, such as trouser length, hip circumference, waist circumference, shoulder width, and body length.

Then the master asked Cheng Feng to walk a few steps, kneading Cheng Feng's shoulders, arms, back and legs continuously.

Cheng Feng didn't know, so he asked, "Why? Hasn't it already been measured?"

The young man smiled and explained: "This is because apart from sewing, the most important thing about customization is that the ironing is done by hand. The shape of the entire fabric is ironed by hand according to the shape of your figure. It feels more comfortable to wear."

I got it, I really lived and learned. In the end, Cheng Feng chose three colors of suits, namely light gray, blue and black.

And equipped with different leather shoes.

Finally, I was told that the three suits would take one and a half months to complete, and Cheng Feng left after paying the deposit.

When I came to this store again, it cost about 30 yuan after payment, and [-] yuan for one piece. This price is really scalp-numbing.

Next, Cheng Feng drove to buy his favorite watch.

(End of this chapter)