Chapter 174: Quiet Sea Sand
Chapter 174: Quiet Sea Sand
Shangguan You watched the crowds walking into the mall and exclaimed, "Oh my god, I didn't expect she had so many fans. I thought she was just an ordinary music teacher who wanted to cheat you out of your tuition."
In a flash, the mall hall was filled with people, and many people ran to the second floor to find the best viewing angle.
After a while, Xia Qingluo was surrounded by people, all standing by the railings looking down and taking pictures with their mobile phones.
Xia Qingluo didn't like such a crowded scene, so she left the railing and walked into the store. "She probably saw a nice piano and wanted to try her hand at it."
The piano in the center of the mall is indeed a good place to refresh your pianist skills.
Shangguan You didn't have much of a musical talent, and although Sonya had been to their school before, she hadn't paid much attention to her.
She followed Xia Qingluo and listened to the discussions of passers-by, and only then did she clearly realize Sonya's fame.
Sonya is a world-renowned composer and pianist.
She has won countless awards throughout her artistic career, each of which represents the highest honor in the music industry.
The music albums she released are sold all over the world, breaking sales records time and again, becoming classics treasured by music lovers.
Tickets for her concerts are hard to come by, and countless music fans are willing to make reservations several years in advance just to hear her performance in person.
Just three years ago, she suddenly disappeared from the music scene without any reason. There was even speculation that she was seriously ill and could no longer perform.
However, today, he appeared in RM shopping mall, playing the piano.
That's why it caused such a sensation.
Shangguan You looked regretful, "If you had been her disciple, you would have been the youngest famous musician in the world, right?"
Xia Qingluo turned around and smiled, "Actually, I agreed later, but she didn't accept me as her apprentice."
Shangguan Yu was surprised. "Why?"
Xia Qingluo shrugged and sighed softly, "After listening to my performance, she said she had nothing more to teach me."
Shangguan You made two "tsk tsk" sounds and slapped Xia Qingluo on the back, "You're still bragging to me."
"If you are so talented, why don't you just enter the entertainment industry by writing lyrics and composing music? Why did you have to be blackmailed by the entire Internet because of your acting skills?"
Shangguan You hooked Xia Qingluo's shoulders and raised his chin. "But I've also watched your latest TV series. If you brag that your next movie will win a Best Actress award, I might believe it."
Xia Qingluo did not argue, and curled the corner of his mouth slightly, "I'll lend you my good wishes."
Shangguan You walked into a brand store casually, looked at the men's clothing area as soon as he entered the door, carefully selected the ugliest belt, and then smiled and said to the waiter: "This one, please wrap it up for me and put a birthday card in it."
The waiter asked politely with a professional smile: "Is it your birthday today? What should I write on the birthday card?"
Shangguan You scratched his head, forgetting whether it was three days or two days later. He turned around and looked at Xia Qingluo, "When is my dad's birthday?"
Xia Qingluo rolled his eyes at Shangguan You and said, "Three days later, even if you don't remember your father's birthday, you should at least remember the date of the party, right?"
Shangguan You shrugged, "He doesn't remember my birthday, nor does he remember my mother's death anniversary. It's fair."
The waitress watched the people with her eyes and noses and watched their hearts with her noses. She knew that all the people who came here were daughters of wealthy families, and she dared not listen to any of the gossip they told.
Although the lady in front of me was wearing expensive fur and high-end sunglasses in the mall, she looked like a nouveau riche no matter how you looked at her.
The lady next to her was wearing unbranded cheap clothes.
But these days, rich people dress more and more low-key, especially those who wear flip-flops when shopping, you can't afford to offend them.
Especially the beautiful lady, whose every move revealed an elegant temperament, and it was obvious that she was the daughter of a wealthy family who was visiting incognito.
Xia Qingluo put her hands in her only pocket and walked towards the dress area. She was a little surprised to see the dress on the stage in the center.
Wait, isn't this the dress she designed?
She glanced around and found that the five dresses in prominent positions were all designed by her.
Xia Qingluo just followed Shangguan You into the store casually without looking carefully at which store it was.
She glanced around and saw the name of the brand - Qingyan.
Isn’t this the brand she founded four years ago?
At that time, Xia Qingluo liked to slack off in class and had no mobile phone to play with at school, so he drew a few design drafts and posted them online.
A designer named Yan Huan took a fancy to her manuscript.
So, Xia Qingluo drew a few more pictures at random and sent them to him. Yan Huan actually replied: Every one of them was stunning, and she proposed to start a company with her.
Xia Qingluo was not very interested in this, and quickly reached a consensus with Yan Huan to create the brand "Qingyan".
All company affairs were handled by Yan Huan, and Xia Qingluo was only responsible for design.
But Xia Qingluo is different from other designers in the company. Yan Huan only needs Xia Qingluo to design new products when the company encounters problems or crises.
Xia Qingluo is the company's trump card and will only be used at critical moments.
Her design style is unique and innovative. Each of her works can cause a sensation in the fashion industry, and the company can be revived instantly.
She and Yan Huan have always maintained this pattern and have never met each other, nor have they ever proposed to meet each other.
Perhaps because the company has been growing rapidly recently and has recruited many emerging designers, Yan Huan has rarely contacted her.
So much so that Xia Qingluo didn't even realize that "Qingyan" had actually grown to its current size.
Being able to enter the RM shopping mall is itself a recognition of the brand's strength and status. Only truly top-level luxury goods can have a place here.
Xia Qingluo recalled that she owned 40% of the shares in "Qingyan", which was determined when she and Yan Huan cooperated in the early days of the company.
Every year, Yan Huan would accurately transfer the company's dividends to the bank card she had specially prepared for the company's dividends.
The funds accumulated over the past two years should be quite a lot, right?
Xia Qingluo suddenly found herself becoming a wealthy woman and was still immersed in surprise.
Shangguan You also followed Xia Qingluo's gaze and looked at the dress.
The light blue dress is as fresh and peaceful as an early spring morning.
The design of the tube top is simple yet sexy, perfectly bringing out the wearer's shoulder and neck lines, making her look elegant and feminine.
The fabric of the dress looks soft and smooth, as if it would ripple like water at the slightest touch.
It's cleverly cinched at the waist, and the skirt unfurls in a soft wave that sways with every step, like waves lapping at the beach.
The dress may also be embellished with some delicate tiny crystals, sparkling under the lights, exuding luxury in a low-key manner.
The waiter next to her introduced politely, "This dress is called 'Quiet Sea Sand' and was designed by designer Q. Q hasn't been out for half a year. This is her design from half a year ago, but it's still selling well. It's rare for our store to get this one."
Shangguan You saw Xia Qingluo not moving and glanced at the price tag below.
One million is not a small amount for a dress.
She thought Xia Qingluo was concerned about the price, so he put his arm on her shoulders and said with a smile, "Do you like it? I'll buy it for you."
Xia Qingluo's forehead twitched, and she was about to say that the dress was designed by her and she still had the original version at home.
However, before she opened her mouth, several sarcastic voices came from the side.
"Oh, what a coincidence, isn't this the eldest daughter of the Xia family?"
"Hey, the little bastard from the Shangguan family is here too?"
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