God of Life

Chapter 294: The Suit Is Done

Everything is going well in life, and the happiness table is the real picture of Major Wang's recent past.

There's money, there's work, there's sheets, how high is that?

Especially the regular life, let Wang Dazhao exude a healthy, exciting and confident spirit from the inside out.

When going to the teaching building, more and more students will take the initiative to say hello, "Brother Wang” or “Young Master Wang” or “School Flowers”.

If you walk on campus, you'll be noticed.

Three or five girls stealing whispers at Wang's mouth, even more normal.

The scene where a girl takes the initiative to ask for WeChat is performed every day.

A rich and beautiful boy, living in a teacher training college, is like living in paradise.

Without a good body, my waist curses my mother every day.

It was two hours of [deep reading] a day that saved Wang Yan's waist.

Reading is a particularly good thing to precipitate the temperament filtering thoughts, so Wang Yan's assessment of the wind in the school is getting better and better in the light of the obvious waves.

Positive energy, no effort, excellence, money, and more effort...

A large number of new labels were affixed to Wang Da's head, and the more stable the school flower throne was.

It's just that time is obviously a little tight.

All sorts of things were piled up in late October, and it was deadly.

On the 13th, Lin Weiwei started rushing: Can you come over this weekend? The suit is almost finished, hurry up and try it out!

On the 16th, Wang Yunxi also informed that he and KO have agreed to interview each emperor next Monday, and the demons will interview next Tuesday, and the event will officially begin on the weekend.

Wang Yan had to attend both interviews, and the suit costume had to go in person.

And the myriad of miscellaneous things that have been plugged into it - Wang Yunxi Town can't live, Wang Yan can't show up.

Worse still, the Olympic Games will be on the 23rd, 24th and 25th, just in time to run into the King Stomach Games.

The event starts on the afternoon of the 24th, with fans building, and continues until about 6: 00 p.m., eating.

In any case, Wang Yan must give priority to ensuring the smooth running of the live broadcast of the Great Stomach King.

I hope the school games schedule is perfectly staggered...

The schedule didn't come out. It didn't help. On the first morning of the 17th, Wang Yan stepped on the plane to Didu again.

Get out of the terminal and stay in the VIP parking lot again.

As soon as he got in, Wang Yan greeted him with enthusiasm.

“Master, go to New Lights, I'm in a hurry, please hurry! ”

Lin Weiwei's original smile was like a flower, instantly turning into a teeth bite.

“Dog, if you don't fight for three days, you're going to the house. ”

Lin Weiwei was angry not to hit a spot.

Normally, they don't talk much about WeChat. They often miss things.

Don't see each other again for a long time, there's always a way to light the fire!

Son of a bitch!

When I slapped him, Lin Weiwei whined and complained: “You take me for a driver, don't you? Can I pick you up early in the morning through half the capital? ”

Wang Yan was even angrier.

“Brother, what are you talking about?! Where's our trust? ”

Brother, brother?!

Lin Weiwei almost burst out of blood. “Wang Yan, get the fuck out of my suit! ”

Wang Yan pretended not to hear, suddenly appeared surprised and looked at her hair.

“Hey, Vivi, did you dye your hair? The new colors look really nice and the skin looks really white! ”

“Get out!”

“Hey, don't move, I'll take a picture... Yo, look at me, it's killing me! ”

“Huh!”

“You ate pretty, didn't you? Tsk, the girl in our class is an ugly duck compared to you..."

“Dead end! You're annoying me! ”

Cursing back, the corner of the mouth can't hold, slightly hooked.

Take it easy!

We'll play after the fight and then we'll fight again. We'll make our way all the way to Shin Kong at 9: 30.

Kiton is still the same hue and pattern, but when he walked in, Wang Yan felt the lights were exceptionally bright today.

300,000 suits, the material is the only piece in the country, the master carefully tailored, worth any degree of anticipation.

The young woman manager saw Wang Yun and Lin Weiwei and walked quickly to greet them with enthusiasm.

It's the weekend and there are plenty of guests in the store.

A couple of newlyweds or fiancées come to choose a wedding suit.

Another man and woman, unlike normal guests, like secretaries and assistants in charge, are outside a dressing room.

A skinny middle-aged man, handcuffed by a beautiful young girl, looking at a leather jacket.

Everyone looked at Wang Yan and Lin Weiwei and did not show a particularly unusual look.

At least thousands of handsome women will appear every day in the Emperor's new light, and no one will be surprised after watching too much.

Wang Yan followed the young woman to the VIP room. The old man rarely showed a slight excitement and dragged Wang Yan to see the clothes.

It is already finished western take dust bag hanging on the half-body shelf, as soon as Fu uncovered it, reveal the intriguing look.

Beautiful!

For a moment, Wang Yan could only think of two words to express his mood.

“Go on, kid, try your adult present! ”

Master Palestra mumbled Italian and smiled with kindness.

“Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go! ”

Lim Weiwei was equally excited and rushed.

Wang Yan walked into the dressing room with the full shirt, tie and leather shoes presented by the manager.

Toss for three minutes, change your shirt and suit. Wang Yan, who does not wear a tie, walks out the door with the tie and is in a bit of a mood.

How old am I to wear a suit?

Just thinking about it, I found the answer in the expression of the manager, Lin Weiwei, Master Palestra.

Amazing!

“Wow, dog, you look so handsome! ”

Lin Weiwei straightforward and rough, rushing up and down around Wang Yan to measure, touch the east, take a photo of the west, take advantage of the cheap and happy...

Well, it was actually smoothing the wrinkles on Major Wang's clothes and pushing him to the floor mirror.

“I don't have any money for nothing! ”

Wang Yan stood in front of the giant landing mirror and looked up at himself in the mirror. The feeling of narcissism suddenly got a little out of control.

The fabric base of the suit is pearl white with a delicate texture and a watery glow in the light.

The fabric was originally blue with a wide bar, about 10 cm wide, and was the kind of jewel-like, crisp blue.

With Master Palestra's meticulous design, the gemstone widebars eventually appear in a very unexpected and well-designed location.

In the suit top, the blue belt starts from the left shoulder and extends vertically down to the hem.

Consequently, the entire suit is topped with neither a hand towel pocket (left chest pocket) nor a lower pocket.

On the right hem of the suit, the fabric is horizontally tailored, and the blue strap is across Wang Yan's waist, like a belt - but only around a quarter turn.

In other words, cover only the front of the right half.

The whole back of the top, no blue, all in pearl white fabric.

On the other hand, the front side is vertical and horizontal, the vertical length and length are short, and there is no crossing, but it makes people look down, and they feel blue all over the eyes.

The suit pants look very “orthodox” compared to the “disobedience” on the top.

Blue belt, designed on the right side of the right leg, one to the bottom.

The vertical bar on the left, the trousers vertical bar on the right, is another uniquely tailored design.

Opposite and harmonious, full of design aesthetics, and extra prominent leg lengths.

Looking from the right side, that smear of blue, long and straight, can not be mastered unless Wang Dazhao's legs.

Nice bunch!

If you replace the owner with a short leg with a curved leg, you will be frustrated.

A few laps around Wang Yan, Master Palestra excitedly spit out a large string of "confessions”.

“Wang, your body is so healthy and long, and your temperament is so like a Hua Xia Yu, I think you are like the wind, so its style is light, floating, eye-catching...

That's right, the bottom line is formal, but you shouldn't be restricted by formal!

Prominent waistlines will scale your leg and vertical lines will make you look more luxurious!

She's my best work, and you're her best master! ”

Wang Yan was also very happy. The more he looked at it, the more he loved it.

The strap on the right waist is the pen of God. It makes Wang Yan look at least 185cm. It looks like all the legs are underneath his chest, his shoulders are wide and his legs are long, and he is handsome.

No outside pockets are covered and do fit lightly.

Sacrificing the rigour and solemnity of a regular formal outfit in exchange for the young man's flowing, fashionable, one by one, but suitable for Wang Yan.

Excellent fabrics, talented designs, top cut, still retain the preciousness of high-end customized suits, and with Wang Yan's look and feel, it is simply exquisite.

The description of the ground gas is: sloppy and wavey.

“Thank you very, very much! I am very surprised and very satisfied that you not only have the finest masters, but you are still in a state of vanity, never content with the brilliant achievements you have achieved and passionate about your work, thus bringing such outstanding works of art! ”

Wang Yan used four very, very to thank Master Palestra for his outstanding design.

It wasn't easy.

Wang Yan was only looking forward to a perfect formal suit, and as a result, Master Palestra submitted a questionnaire 10 times better than expected.

The manager translated Wang Yan's praise into the past, and the old man smiled and revealed his teeth.

“Wang, your body and temperament inspired me, you totally deserve her and you can manage her... Come on, let's make the final commissioning modification! ”

When the young woman's manager heard the story, she hurriedly grabbed Master Palestra and muttered, then turned around and smiled at Wang.

“Until then, let's get our shirts, ties, ties, cufflinks together! ”

Wang Yan nodded and went from good to good.

Isn't that money?

The flowers are over!

Wear a full outfit, go into the lobby, and cast a stunning eye.

Whispering all over the place when picking out shirt ties.

The two leadership assistants measured Wang Yan with a sharp gaze, and the more they looked, the more surprised they were.

“Is it in the circle? Never heard of a new guy like that? ”

“How is that possible! At first glance, it's the young master! ”

“But look at his demeanor. How idol? Only the caller who needs to face the camera and the sneak shots for a long time will always be polite, right? ”

“Definitely not. But don't tell me the kid must be a big fan on camera! ”

Mumbling, the fitting room door was pushed open and a familiar middle-aged male star came out.

“What are you two looking at? ”

The assistant said to Wang Yan: “Look at that one. How nice is it? We wonder if we have trained on the South Korean side, it feels like we are always ready to be filmed..."

The male star looked at Wang Yan's watch and shook his head.

“Don't be ridiculous, who can afford AP's offshore acorn? Yo, that dress is nasty. If I were 20 years younger, I'd have to wear it all! ”

The female assistant quickly kissed her ass: “You are not old, this is the most attractive time for a man! ”

“After all, it's Sunset Yuhui... hey! ”

The male star looked at Wang Yan, his eyes flashed with envy and soreness.

Why do you dislike old age? But when you really see a handsome teenager, it's still inevitable.

Years, most ruthless.

……

Next door, looking at the middle-aged billionaire in his leather jacket, his little girlfriend frequently glanced at the other side of the store and couldn't help but look over.

“Ho, that's a good outfit! What, you like it? ”

"Godfather, what are you talking about? They just think the dress is so handsome! Godfather, they want to see you wear it. Hip-hop, you must be young and handsome. It will make people's hearts wet..."

A middle-aged man doesn't count on his younger girlfriend to look at a handsome man. He holds huge fortunes and won't mind that little thing at all.

Don't say just look. If she really likes it, does she dare give up everything she's given her?

It's a good idea to give up. Just the new guy.

However, looking at Wang Yan, he suddenly lost interest in picking out his clothes.

“Mom, I was much prettier than that kid when I was younger. Too bad my pockets are cleaner than my face. Let alone Kiton's high-order suit. I can't even put on a good shirt! People are better than people... fucking society! ”

One sentence compares to another, stirring up the envy and jealousy of the little beauty.

Look at that girl. She's only a third taller than herself. She's not a third bigger than herself.

But look at the men around him, young, handsome, golden, gentle, charming...

Why?

Fucking society!

……

Wang Yan was so excited that the newlyweds couldn't help but look at each other.

After muttering for a while, he took the initiative to Wang Yan, and the young man said hello.

“Hello, may I interrupt? ”

Wang Yan froze slightly and smiled back: “Hello, can I help you? ”

“Well, may I ask, are your clothes custom-made? ”

“Yes.”

Wang Yan volunteered to let the store manager out and smiled at the young man. “Otherwise, you should talk to the store manager directly. ”

“All right, all right! Thank you, thank you!”

The young man nodded his thanks and couldn't wait to ask: “Do you have any more fabrics in your shop? I think this suits my imagination of a gown! ”

“Unfortunately, this is the only set in the country. ”

The Maiden Shop Manager shook her head with regret: "Take a look at the other fabrics, our cutting technology and design skills, you don't have to doubt at all, the best proof is right in front of you. ”

“Ah?! Let me take a look...”

The young man, unfortunately, was about to leave and asked one more question.

“Again, how much would a similar body cost? ”

“About 400,000 pieces, the same level of fabric, we have two more pieces in the store that you can check out. ”

The young woman's manager did not falsely report that Lin Weiwei did spend 300,000 dollars, but that was due to Master Palestra's privileges and the unconventional cut of two sets.

Based on the rarity of only one piece in the country, anyone who raises the price to 500,000 will pay for it.

The young man, suddenly soiled, threw down an interruption and retreated immediately.

When you go back to your girlfriend and mumble for a while, and then look at the fabric, your eyes don't taste good.

“Really, why are people's clothes so stylish and beautiful? These fabrics are so ordinary..."

The girl complained and made the young man laugh.

“With every penny, 100,000 dresses are already luxurious, but how can you compare them to 400,000? ”

“Do we still have Kiton? ”

“Why don't you order a Prada set? 20,000 will take it off and save you money on your dress. ”

“No, just order Kiton! ”

Girls bite their teeth like gambling.

“The two of us combined, six suites in five rings, 400,000 suits can't be booked, 100,000 can't be paid out? Keep picking!”

The voice was a little loud, Wang Yan glanced over and laughed.

In just 70 years, you'll be happy.

As for me...

Handsome!