my korean savage wife

Chapter 343

After getting off the plane, Yin Sunmi called her mother directly, and her mother hurried to the airport to pick us up.

"Damn girl, why did you come to New York without notifying me in advance!!!" My mother was more delighted than surprised when she saw us.

Sunmi yelled that she was hungry and asked her mother to take us to eat.My mother had no choice but to drive us to a restaurant and have a hearty lunch.After dinner, I went to my mother's apartment to drop off my luggage.

Now that you're here, let's take a look at Mom's studio.

Similar to the design studio in Seoul, South Korea, the outer room is a clothing store and the inner room is a design studio.The main color of the clothes in the clothing store is basically emerald green, sapphire blue, pink, bright yellow and other dazzling colors, which are as dynamic and passionate as the Fauvism in the painting school.

I asked my mom why the style here is so different from the one in Korea.My mother smiled and answered me: "Because this is the character of the city of New York. You are very sensitive to colors, so you should be able to understand." Yes, I understand, the character of New York is: fast-paced, enthusiastic and dynamic.Here, you can see people of all skin colors hurrying on the street, as if everyone has endless things to do; here, you can see huge billboards, shocking the vision of every passerby; here, dancing And other performance art became popular.

Not only is it completely different from Seoul in South Korea, but it is also different from San Francisco. I can't wait to feel the atmosphere of New York.My mother saw my eagerness to try, and handed me a bank card: "Go and play. One day is definitely not enough. The security in New York is not very good at night. Try to go home before dark. After returning home, go to bed early. Tomorrow Let's go shopping again."

Shanmi was also very excited: "Got it, Mom!" For this "first meeting" city, Shanmi showed a particularly good impression of it, and I had a premonition that my leg today would definitely be scrapped—because there are so many shopping malls in New York.

Some people say that New York does not belong to the United States, but New York belongs to the world.There is some truth in this statement. As a "model" of an international metropolis, it gathers almost all famous brands in the world.

We came to the most famous Times Square.As soon as I got here, I was overwhelmed by the advertisements here. I never thought that a print advertisement could be so big: so big that you can't put it in your own eyes.This huge size makes me feel the power of image - this is the most simple and clear art.

Walking in the bustling crowd, Yin Sunmi asked me: "Do you know what is the specialty of New York?"

New York specialty? ? ?I've never heard of anything special about New York...

Yin Shanmei smiled mysteriously: "I bought it as a gift for you."

What the hell is it... Driven by curiosity, I followed her to the street shops around Times Square.

It turned out to be a CK store...Yin Shanmei picked and picked, bought a pair of CK underwear, and delivered it to me: "A gift for you."

Send me your underwear... You really are... I didn't know what to say for a while, and it made me dumbfounded.

Seeing me a little embarrassed, Yin Sunmi sighed: "Please be more fashionable, okay? New York's CK underwear represents New York's culture, represents New York's values, represents New York's ideological emancipation, and is the pioneer of New York's trend. If you don't accept it, I will be angry!"

"Okay, thank you for the gift." I reluctantly took the small shopping belt containing a pair of CK underwear, imagining what it would be like to wear the underwear that Yoon Sun Mi gave me.

I admire Yin Sunmi's desire to shop more and more. She is probably going to visit all the stores in New York. She went around one store after another tirelessly and bought a lot of clothes, shoes, jewelry and cosmetics, which hurt me. I can hardly hold it in my hand. "The shopping mall is a man's worst enemy", I deeply agree with this sentence.

Fortunately, the decoration of stores in New York is very modern or post-modern art, and it is also a kind of appreciation for me to visit the store. Therefore, Yin Sunmi let her look at the products, and I let myself look at the decoration, design and layout of the store.

Galleries in New York are densely populated. Apart from Chelsea and Soho, which are famous galleries, there are many galleries interspersed in the streets and alleys of New York.In addition to shopping in stores, we also visit galleries, but, like me, I feel a bit nondescript when I walk around galleries with my hands full of shopping.

Before I knew it, the sky darkened.It's a pity that Shanmei's interest in traveling has not diminished, and she still drags me around.

Seeing that I was unwilling, she resorted to her trump card and said softly: "I wanted to go to the gallery on 21st Street by car~~"

"Oh~ you said it!" Hearing the word "gallery", my interest became the driving force, and I went shopping with her a few more shopping malls.

Walking out of the last mall, it was completely dark.We found a restaurant, had dinner, and were about to drive to the Chelsea area.At this time, Yin Sunmi's cell phone rang, it was my mother's call, urging us to go home quickly.

Yoon Sun Mi pouted at me, expressing regret.Treacherous goodness! !She must have expected that Mom would call us home after dark...

"No, don't let it go! Go to Chelsea first, and then go home!"

She looked at me with a smile: "Look at you, what a childish temper! I didn't say no. It's interesting to go to the gallery at night!"

Hearing her say that, I immediately turned my anger into joy.Without further ado, we took a ride to the Chelsea area.

When we got here, we realized that it was not what we imagined at all...

After getting off the car, I found that there were only some dilapidated shops and some dark and dirty industrial plants beside the road.Where is the shadow of the gallery?
Several tall black men in painted uniforms were walking up and down the road. After we got out of the car, they kept staring at us, which made us alarmed.

It happened that a white man came across, he didn't seem to be a bad person, he came up to ask for directions, and he told us: Just keep going straight ahead.After finishing speaking, he quickened his pace and left us, probably he was not at ease with us either.

This is obviously an industrial area, how could it be a new gallery area?With the mentality of giving it a try, we moved forward cautiously.

After walking a long way, I finally saw the lights... I was a little excited, and I couldn't care whether it was a gallery. I felt much safer when I saw the lights.

Take a closer look, it really is a gallery! ! !It was remodeled from the original warehouse, with floor-to-ceiling glass windows at the door. The environment inside is clean and bright, and various lights coordinate harmoniously, focusing on each piece of art.

It's amazing!It is possible to grow the flower of art in such a rough place!

These "flowers" are scattered on the entire dark street. Although it is a bit deserted, the artworks in the gallery are all unique, which makes us feel that the trip is worthwhile.

Unexpectedly, visiting the gallery at night is really special...

(End of this chapter)