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Xia Xiaoxi had an expression of despair.
Those clothes she had were all bought from street stalls. Who told her to cut off contact with the Xia family and not be able to pay her royalties!
She was ready to be attacked by everyone.
"Vicious tongue, shoot at me!"
"Ha ha ha ha¡¡"
The expected laughter finally came.
There are just a few street stalls hanging in Xia Xiaoxi's wardrobe.
Ji Wen reached out and took out one, "What brand is this? Screenwriter Xia's clothes are really unique to you. We have never seen this brand before! Haha!"
Everyone laughed together with Ji Wen.
"Hey, don't touch it casually, that's an international brand, an international brand exclusive to Screenwriter Xia!" Wen Lanlan echoed.
Everyone laughed even harder.
Xia Yiyi couldn't help but cover her mouth and snicker. After leaving Nanfeng and Mo Yeting, Xia Xiaoxi was really in despair.
Not even any decent clothes!
"Sister, you said your clothes are enough. I'll ask my assistant to pick out some clothes for you tomorrow. How can you find these clothes that are enough for you?"
Xia Yiyi said hurriedly.
Xia Xiaoxi rolled her eyes at her, "It's really not necessary, my clothes are really enough."
"Yes, yes, sister Yiyi, this is a big-name product! Hahaha!" Ji Wen said.
"Sister, don't hold on, I know you are not rich, we are sisters."
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"Thank you!" Xia Xiaoxi had no choice but to smile.
Then, she turned to everyone, "Have you visited enough? If you have visited enough, please come back."
"These people have finally found their psychological balance. It's time to leave, right?"
Xia Xiaoxi rolled her eyes.
¡°Hey, I just looked at one cabinet, there are other cabinets to look at!¡±
Ji Wen said and moved her steps to the side.
The wardrobe in the hotel is modular. The left and right wardrobes are single-door wardrobes, and the middle one is a double-door wardrobe with two drawers underneath.
Ji Wen just opened a single-door cabinet.
Xia Xiaoxi just thought that she could just use one cabinet and save the trouble of looking for it, so she didn't even open the other two cabinets.
Ji Wen opened the biggest cabinet in the middle, her eyes widened immediately, and she didn't calm down for a long time.
??Everyone is very curious because from the angle they stand, they can¡¯t see what¡¯s in the cabinet.
"Ji Wen, what's inside? Isn't it empty?"
"Yes, yes, show us quickly! Don't enjoy it yourself!"
Everyone was busy preparing for a new round of cynicism.
Ji Wen regained consciousness and opened the cabinet. The brand-new clothes inside were hung neatly and caught everyone's eyes.
Xia Yiyi was startled.
From a visual point of view, these clothes are all in light colors, which are extremely bright and eye-catching.
It feels like a valuable piece of clothing.
Xia Xiaoxi was also stunned. Could it be that the waiter remembered her room by mistake? These clothes are not hers!
Everyone found it unbelievable. This dress definitely didn¡¯t look like the one sold at the street stall just now.
Wen Lanlan coughed and said, "Screenwriter Xia really hides everything. What brand are these clothes? Let me see."
With that said, Wen Lanlan pulled Ji Wen away, and she stood in front of the wardrobe, took a piece of clothing over and flipped through the logo.
"S.r.g?" Wen Lanlan had never heard of this brand, "What brand is S.R.G? Hey, have you ever heard of this brand?"
Many people shook their heads.
Xia Xiaoxi suddenly remembered that many of Mo Yeting's suits were from s.r., but what the hell was this s.r.g? I vaguely feel that this is somewhat related.
"I have only heard of s.r., who has heard of s.r.g?!"
"That's right, I estimate that this s.r.g is probably a highly imitated piece of clothing from some small domestic workshops, and I gave myself such a name."
"It's street stall goods again. Is Screenwriter Xia a collector of street stall goods?""Haha" Ji Wen laughed.
Xu Zhiyan, who had been silent all this time, frowned, "I heard that Mr. David, the most famous designer under S.R., once designed a series of clothes specifically for young women, named S.R.G. G stands for girl. .¡±
As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned.
What level of big name is s.r!
That is the world¡¯s top luxury brand.
And David is said to be the most famous designer in S.R. He specializes in designing men's and women's dresses. The British royal family even specially asked him to make dresses!
"I also know the S.R.G. you mentioned, but David only designed a few series and then stopped selling them." One of the little stars agreed.
"Yes, David is a willful designer. He later became s.r's design consultant and no longer designed a series of clothes. Since then, he has only designed his own designs for fun. Almost every piece is a unique one. It¡¯s hard to find.¡±
After Xu Zhiyan finished speaking, everyone looked into the closet in unison.
Xia Xiaoxi¡¯s wardrobe isn¡¯t really s.r.g. clothes, is it?
Wen Lanlan said the word "cut" dismissively.
"Writer Xia is just a screenwriter. How can she afford David's clothes? What's more, David's clothes cannot be afforded by those with money."
"Yes, it must be fake. It is probably a domestic high imitation." Ji Wen also echoed.
Xu Zhiyan smiled faintly, "Even if it is a high imitation, if David's clothes can be imitated so well, it means that the person who makes the clothes is also a genius."
Wen Lanlan looked at one of the girls, Ding Xiaoya, and said, "Xiaoya, I heard that your father is also a fashion designer and has been to S.R. Come and see if these clothes are real or fake."
A girl named Ding Xiaoya stepped forward, "My father told me how to tell whether s.r's clothes are real or fake, but I can't guarantee it."
Ding Xiaoya humbly picked up a piece of clothing and looked at some of the logos on the lining. Her expression became increasingly ugly.
I looked at one item, then another, until I had gone through all the clothes.
"Seeing how ugly Xiaoya's face is, these clothes must be fake." Ji Wen's face was full of confidence.
Beads of sweat broke out on Ding Xiaoya's forehead. She wiped the sweat and took a breath.
"Xiaoya, are these clothes real or fake?" Wen Lanlan asked eagerly.
"I've seen all the methods my dad taught me, and this dress is real."
As soon as these two words were spoken, everyone looked at each other.
Xia Xiaoxi¡¯s wardrobe is actually filled with unique luxury goods!
"Okay, it's getting late, let's all evacuate." Xia Yiyi spoke and then walked out.
Now everyone shut up, it seemed that Xia Xiaoxi should not be underestimated. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com