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Xiao Tong was a little at a loss, she didn't know how to communicate with this little fan who seemed to be underage, this girl was much more enthusiastic than what Xiao Tong saw that night, she was still immersed in the show just now, her mouth Without stopping for a moment, he spit out words like a machine gun, full of praises for Xiao Tong, Xiao Tong laughed awkwardly, and blushed a little.
Fortunately, Jing Xing appeared in time at this time, "Xiao Tong!"
"Ah Xing, I'm here!" Xiao Tong walked quickly towards Jing Xing as if he was rescued, heaved a long sigh of relief, and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, "Thank God, you've finally come."
"?" Jing Xing was quite surprised.
Xiao Tong's little fans immediately followed behind Xiao Tong, almost without missing a step, "Mr. Xiao, don't run away! Sign me up!" Xiao Tong stopped suddenly, the girl had no time to brake, and hit her head directly on the There was a lot of strength on Xiao Tong's back, but fortunately the shoes Xiao Tong was wearing today were not too high, he stood still with a muffled grunt, and quickly supported the girl who was about to fall.
The girl was wearing a pair of pointed high-heeled shoes of more than ten centimeters, she stopped too quickly, sprained her ankle, and cried out in pain, Xiao Tong helped her sit on the stool beside her, her head and feet hurt, she grinned Not knowing where to rub her, Jing Xing saw her appearance clearly and was a little surprised, "Miss Xu? Why are you here?"
The little girl burst into tears from the pain, rubbed her head and complained softly, "Mr. Xiao, you are walking too fast, my feet hurt so much"
Xiao Tong was a little helpless, half kneeling on the ground, put the girl's sprained foot on his leg, took off her pointed high-heeled shoes, and gently rubbed her ankle, the movements were as gentle as possible, the girl still couldn't help it I took several breaths.
"Hiss Mr. Xiao, please be gentle I hurt"
"No matter how light you are, it won't work. Be careful in the future. You are young and your bones haven't grown hard yet. Don't wear such high shoes. It's not good for your feet."
Xiao Tong said while rubbing, and found that the girl had lost her voice, looked up, and saw that she was smiling at him, Xiao Tong was slightly taken aback, "Is there something on my face?"
The girl shook her head and smiled even more heartily, "No, Mr. Xiao, you are too gentle! I really have no crush on the wrong person!" This movement was a little bigger, and the tendons on her ankle were pulled, and she gasped again in pain. , the smile on his face was neither laughing nor crying, it was funny and cute, Xiao Tong couldn't help but also smiled softly.
The atmosphere between these two people is good, and I can't get in the conversation at all. Seeing Xiao Tong interacting with the girl, Jing Xing felt a little uncomfortable, and his tone became a lot colder, "Xiao Tong, do you know Miss Xu?"
"Just met, don't know her name yet, Ah Xing, do you know her?"
"Ms. Xiao, my name is Xu Yiqing. I'm so happy, it's sunny!" Before Jing Xing could introduce, the girl first announced her family name to Xiao Tong, and stuck out her tongue after speaking.
"Ms. Xu, hello." Xiao Tong has almost finished rubbing Xu Yiqing, squeezed her ankle hard to make sure that no bones were hurt, then slowly put her foot on the floor, and found a pair of slippers in the background to let her She put it on, "Go back and have a good rest, don't wear high heels from now on, we'll talk about it when you're an adult."
"I will be eighteen next month!"
Xiao Tong smiled and said, "Okay, let's wait until next month." She then remembered that Jing Xing must have something important to do with her, and asked, "Ah Xing, what do you want from me?"
"Those reporters outside are desperate. I know you don't care about these people, but this time it's not the same as before. You are a designer anyway, so you have to go out and deal with it."
It's not that Xiao Tong is ignorant, she is afraid from the bottom of her heart, the flash, the camera, and the reporter who wants to put the microphone in her mouth, Xiao Tong feels terrified when she thinks about it. But what Jing Xing said is right, this time is not the same as before, Xiao Tong can't always hide behind Jing Xing, those cameras, flashlights, microphones, no matter how unwilling to face them, he will always face them.
"Let's go." Xiao Tong took a deep breath, went out with Jing Xing, and told his assistant to send Xu Yiqing back safely.
"You are very kind to that little girl." On the way out, Jing Xing joked.
"We can't let people have any mistakes with us, right?" Xiao Tong said, "Ah Xing, do you know her?"
"I know. She is the youngest daughter of the Xu family in Jinling. She was born with a golden spoon in her mouth. Regardless of how young she is, she is very senior. Xu Yonglin only had such a daughter at the age of 50. She must be like something, by the way. , the Xu family and the Yu family have some relatives, Yu Qinghan had to call this little girl "Aunt Biao" Jing Xing stopped talking halfway.
She originally wanted to tell Xiao Tong about this as a joke, but she didn't want to bring up Yu Qinghan again. Jing Xing was afraid that because of his extra words, Xiao Tong would think of the bad things in the past again, and watchAfter observing for a long time, seeing that there was nothing unusual on Xiao Tong's face, he asked cautiously: "Xiao Tong, are you okay?"
"What can I do." Xiao Tong smiled indifferently, "Go ahead and I'll listen."
"It's over." Jing Xing shrugged, "Xu Yiqing is so well protected by the Xu family that she almost never leaves the door. I'm still wondering, Xiao Tong, how do you know her?"
"During my birthday last time, she gave me a card, saying that she is my fan." Xiao Tong said.
It was only when Jing Xing said this that Xiao Tong remembered, no wonder he felt something was wrong when he met Xu Yiqing last time, and now he finally found out. The clothes and accessories designed by Xiao Tong in the past are not as expensive as the top brands, but they are enough to make ordinary people dumbfounded. The girl even said that she collected all of them. How could she be the daughter of an ordinary family? It turned out to be from the Xu family.
"If you say you're a fan, I'm afraid I've fallen in love with you." Jing Xing teased sourly.
Xiao Tong frowned, "The little girl is not yet an adult, don't talk nonsense."
Having said that the two of them had already walked to the front desk, Jing Xing tidied up Xiao Tong's clothes, "Are you ready?"
Xiao Tong swallowed, nodded nervously, "Ready."
Only then did the two walk up to the long-awaited reporters and accept the interview.
The next day, newspapers, TV stations, the Internet, and major fashion media platforms rushed to report Xiao Tong's show, "a rare genius designer in a century", "fashion leader and creator", "amazing miracle" ", the media did not hesitate to use the most exaggerated rhetoric to praise Xiao Tong. These reports were translated into Chinese by various domestic marketing accounts as quickly as possible, and were reposted and discussed in the Chinese online world. Soon, Xiao Tong's name rushed to the top of the list. Topping the list of hot searches, the popularity remained high, and it was translated into more languages ??in other countries. Xiao Tong's name spread all over the world all of a sudden.
"Xiao Tong, you are really famous now." Jing Xing tweeted.
Since last night, the number of Xiao Tong's Twitter fans has been skyrocketing, the speed is like a rocket, and Jing Xing is a little terrified. She knew that Xiao Tong would be famous, but the fashion industry is cold and niche after all, so where can he get famous? Jing Xing really didn't expect that he was so famous right now, and with this popularity, the general traffic florets could hardly match it.
Of course, this is also due to Xiao Tong's pretty good face. If Xiao Tong is an ugly girl with pockmarked face, no matter how genius and incredible her design is, not many people are willing to report it. Most of the photos of Xiao Tong circulating in the market are from last night when Xiao Tong smiled coldly and shyly at the camera, his eyes were rippling under the light, and a tear mole flickered lightly at the corner of his eyes, which is especially a bonus.
The cold and beautiful oriental women, coupled with the subversive and creative shocking design, contrast sharply and strongly, and those reporters don't need to think about the title at all. Xiao Tong itself is an eye-catching title, and they are of course willing to publicize it.
Xiao Tong stayed in the hotel all day after the big show, and she didn't have an intuitive feeling for the so-called "famous" in Jing Xing's mouth. She used to have a small Weibo account dedicated to posting everything about Yu Qinghan, and After Yu Qinghan broke up, Xiao Tong, the only account that was in contact with the outside world, was also abandoned. Jing Xing took care of her Weibo, Twitter and ins accounts, and she herself didn't care much about these.
In the past, Yu Qinghan was the only thing she cared about most, but now she doesn't care about anything.
Paris almost comes once or twice a year, and it has long lost its appeal to Xiao Tong. In fact, Xiao Tong does not like to see these scenic spots. Many designers are inspired by their vision of the world. Xiao Tong is different. Xiao Tong has only one inspiration from beginning to end.
Yu Qinghan.
Those media commented that Xiao Tong's fashion is "standing out of the world", "creative", and "unprecedented", but because Xiao Tong's source of inspiration is different from others, her inspiration will always be " What kind of clothes will Yu Qinghan wear tomorrow", every design of her is inspired by her true love, every stroke, every painting, every stitch and every thread, full of writing and painting, weaving and embroidery, as much as possible It's three words, Yu Qinghan.
For the world, Xiao Tong is the one who creates fashion, but for Xiao Tong, the so-called design is nothing more than making a car behind closed doors and going out to follow the same track.
But now, she has lost the ruler used to build the car, and only Xiao Tong knows that it is impossible for her to design any work anymore, because Yu Qinghan is gone.
"Xiao Tong, Xiao Tong?" Jing Xing patted Xiao Tong's shoulder lightly, "Did you listen to me?"
"Ah?" Xiao Tong woke up from his own thoughts, his eyes focused on Jing Xing's face, "What did you say?"
"I selected this from hundreds of media outlets. Let's see which ones you want to be interviewed by."
"It's all right, you decide." Xiao Tong looked into the distance again, absent-mindedly said.
In the distance behind Jing Xing, pairs of red eyes crowded in the corner, staring at Xiao Tong gloomily.
Xiao Tong looked out the window, the sky was bright and it was daytime.
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Ah, it's the night of desperately chasing the rankings to avoid being locked in a small dark room There are still two thousand words left, and there is still an hour (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com)You decide. "Xiao Tong looked into the distance again, absent-mindedly said.
In the distance behind Jing Xing, pairs of red eyes crowded in the corner, staring at Xiao Tong gloomily.
Xiao Tong looked out the window, the sky was bright and it was daytime.
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