Dressed as the vicious female supporting role in Mary Su's novels

Chapter 19

In her previous life, An Lan liked to draw some design drawings. After wearing the book, she picked up the drawing book again, feeling a long-lost familiarity.

The delicate embroidery on the drawing paper is matched with delicate tassels, delicate and graceful, full of strong Chinese style.

The top uses bamboo as the pattern, and the green embroidery thread embroiders the elegance of bamboo. The dark green collar and cuffs are embroidered with green back patterns, bringing the elegance and fragrance from the garden.

The bottoms are skirt trousers, with the flower bud waist as the design highlight, and the back waist adopts special technology to make the waist slim but comfortable and not rigid at the same time. The box pleats and long belt make it more elegant and refined.

While drawing, An Lan rummaged through her other design drawings for reference.

Before being promoted to the Silver Medal High School, An Lan stayed at home for a whole vacation, and handed over the summer homework to her younger brother, so she quietly started designing.

Seeing her brother coming down the stairs to the living room, she called out to him: "An Yan, come here."

"What's wrong, sister?" An Yan walked to her side.

An Lan tidied up her design drawings, and handed them to An Yan in a stack: "Help me see how it goes!"

An Yan took it at a loss, then sat down next to her, and flipped through the pictures one by one.

He had seen An Lan writing and drawing here before, and he would also see it when he was doing his homework, but he didn't sit down and pay attention to it. There seemed to be a connection between every drawing, combining traditional costumes with modern ones. The costumes are integrated with each other, and such a work is very beautiful in An Yan's eyes.

It's just that he doesn't have much sense of fashion, coupled with his trust in his sister, he said with personal feelings: "Sister's design is of course the best."

Although it wasn't too flattering, An Lan didn't even sound like a comment.

That's right, will her brother have any dissatisfaction with her?It seems that it is better to find a professional to listen to the evaluation.

An Lan took out her cell phone that she hadn't used for a long time, and then flipped through the number. She, who has always been casual, immediately turned into a soft little white rabbit. I have a few new inspirations, are you interested in taking a look?"

Tang Xuan, the most famous fashion designer in China, has keen insights into modern fashion. She has a master's degree from the London College of Fashion. She has worked in well-known London designer brands Jonathan Saunders, Charles Anastase and Mary Katrantzou, and founded the Personal women's clothing brand Fashion girl.

The 42-year-old Tang Xuan has become the chief fashion designer of Huaxia, and often travels in the upper class, designing for the royal family, nobles, famous movie stars, idols, etc.

An Lan stood outside the door and waited early.

Tang Xuan is also a teacher and a friend to her. Although they are very different in age, Tang Xuan is always full of energy, as boundless as a young man in his 20s.

An Lan is not Han Qianqian, who cannot be interested in what she likes, she is herself, her unique self.

Even if you are thrown into this world where you don't know whether it is true or false, but ideals are always there, what if one day it really comes true?

After saying hello to the bodyguards outside, about 10 to [-] minutes later, a red sports car drove up from a distance and stopped in front of the fountain in the garden of her house.

A beautifully dressed woman with flaming red lips stepped out of the sports car.

She stepped on high heels and walked towards the entrance of An Lan's villa. An Lan hurried up to greet her. As soon as she saw An Lan, the woman removed some sunglasses and looked down at An Lan with displeasure in her eyes.

An Lan was wearing a T-shirt with cartoons printed on it, a pair of denim shorts, her hair was tied up with a pencil, and her cheeks were still stained with pencil dust.

"Hi, Teacher Xuan, long time no see, miss me?"

An Lan greeted warmly, the expression on her face was beyond attentive.

That's right, this is her family's stylist, a fashionista who often chases her down with a 40-meter long knife.

Every time An Lan has an inspiration, it is the NO.1 who has reached the top of the fashion industry and transforms the fashion according to her ideas.

"Miss An, don't you have a decent dress?" The woman's tone was full of arrogance and disdain.

An Lan shrugged her shoulders as if she was used to it, "Mr. Xuan, you know me well. I would never dress like this at a banquet, and no one can see it now, right?"

Talented people in the fashion industry more or less have obsessive-compulsive disorder and perfection syndrome, so it's not surprising that An Lan is disliked. Fortunately, women are more interested in her new inspiration, so they didn't ask too much.

An Lan greeted the top fashion designer into the living room like a servant, then served tea and water, and then sat down to take her drawings.

She used to dictate when communicating with Xuan. It was the first time in this world to draw drawings. Fortunately, her level has not decreased. She has studied how to draw professional drawings before, and now she is familiar with drawing paper .

As soon as he opened the blueprint, Tang Xuan became serious thinking: "Chinese classical style?"

The rare design style immediately attracted her attention. She flipped through it and commented professionally: "The Tang-style tangle pattern and the Song Dynasty cuff pattern are too incongruous, and the Chinese elements are too few and not gorgeous enough. The audience of the first category of clothing is biased towards young people aged 16 to 20, and it is everyday clothing, the standard is too low, it cannot reach the level of making a big name, and the upper class and nobles will not buy it."

After finishing speaking, she put down the drawing, put her hands together on her knees, and said very objectively: "Although there are still many problems, what I want to say is, Miss An, in terms of Chinese design, you are the most amazing person I have ever seen." One of the talented girls, there are very few 15-year-old girls who can do this, and the two or three designs here are completely comparable to second-rate designers in the fashion circle."

As a designer who deals with fashion, Tang Xuan has seen countless types of fashion. She has been in the industry for almost 30 years now, and she has seen a lot of Chinese clothing.

But she is right. In Mary Su’s world, the upper class, nobles, and royal family, when they attend important occasions, most of them will choose some dazzling ones, such as diamond necklaces, rubies, and high-end evening dresses emerge in endlessly. They are all visual animals, and the brighter they are, the more they can steal the spotlight. Only young people like An Lan who have the capital of youth will try to be as simple as possible.

"What Teacher Xuan said is that I will improve." An Lan said sincerely.

"Well..." Tang Xuan clasped his hands and nodded, and then said: "This series is quite good, you are still young, you can study it slowly, and I will copy the information of Chinese dresses to you later, although You have to trust your instincts, but you can’t go blindly if you don’t keep up with the trend, ... by the way, what’s the name of this collection?”

An Lan thought for a while, and then replied: "Into the bamboo."

"Ruzhu...um...very good." Tang Xuan nodded in satisfaction, and then she asked again: "So, you are going to develop in the direction of Chinese clothing design in the future?"

"Not sure." An Lan bent down to organize the drawings: "I'm not sure if I can do it well."

Tang Xuan sighed, and stretched his hand to An Lan's shoulder: "Little girl, if you want to do it, you have the best resources. You don't need to walk step by step like me. You are born in a suitable position. You just have to do it." You need to show your talent and let others see it."

After finishing speaking, she took out a business card and stood up: "This is my studio. If Miss An needs help, you can come to me anytime."

An Lan froze for a moment, then accepted the business card.

"Miss An, I have something to do and I'll leave first. I look forward to your more perfect Ruzhu series." Tang Xuan put on black sunglasses, and left An's house like the wind.

An Lan chased her out to see her off, and when they waved goodbye, An Yan came out of the villa with a cup of coffee and stood beside An Lan.

"Brother, if I enter the fashion circle in the future, you will be my model." An Lan was in high spirits. After all, it was an extraordinary feeling to be recognized by the chief designer of the fashion circle.

An Yan beside him replied very obediently: "Okay."

"But... I don't seem to have studied Chinese men's clothing." An Lan held her chin, and then looked at An Yan seriously: "Brother, do you mind wearing a skirt?"

An Yan showed a gentle smile without hesitation: "Sister, as long as you are happy."

(End of this chapter)