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Both Su Qingxue and Chen Ya were taken aback. Only then did they remember that there was another Ye Fan sitting there muffled all the time. He didn't say anything, he almost forgot about this guy.
Lu Jinger was taken aback for a moment, and then she said with disdain, "Who are you? Are you also Su Qingxue's person?"
"My name is Ye Fan. I am President Su's second assistant. Oh, I'm basically a driver." Ye Fan introduced himself.
"Driver? Ye Fan?" Lu Jinger sneered: "Su Qingxue, your taste is really bad, so you found such a dumpling as a driver
Sure enough, Mr. Fellaini's vision is correct. Choosing you Splendid will have to be embarrassed and thrown out of the atmosphere! "
Lu Jinger smiled wildly, trying to see if Fellaini felt the same way.
However, when she looked back at Fellaini, she found that the latter stared at Ye Fan with an exaggerated expression like a ghost, staring at Ye Fan, speechless...
Both Su Qingxue and Chen Ya also discovered that Fellaini's expression was a bit wrong, as if they had seen something terrifying...
"Mr. Fellaini, what's the matter with you? This guy is too dirty and scares you?" Lu Jinger asked hurriedly.
"No... Impossible..." Fellaini murmured, stepping cautiously, moving closer to Ye Fan.
When he came to Ye Fan, he couldn't help but began to stretch out his hand and touched the neckline of Ye Fan's clothes.
The point is that his hands are trembling! It shows how excited he is!
"Mr. Fellaini?! What's wrong with you!?" Lu Jinger didn't understand why, this foreigner was like a sinister.
Su Qingxue was also confused. Is Fellaini interested in the rustic blue short-sleeved shirt on Ye Fan? Are you used to seeing good clothes and become curious about the stalls
Ye Fan grabbed the opponent's wrist and frowned, "Hey, why are you touching me? I'm not interested in men!"
Fellaini shook his head hurriedly and asked expectantly, "Is Mr. Ye right? I can ask, where did you get your clothes, oh, and your shorts?"
"It's been several years since my old friend gave it to me," Ye Fan said simply.
"Old friend? Your friend... What's his name?" Fellaini asked tremblingly.
Ye Fan scratched his head and thought for a while, "I call him'Lao Ai', his full name is... Eric or something..."
"It's'Eric von Blumer', right?!" Fellaini quickly said loudly.
Ye Fan clapped his hands, "Yes, that's the name, that old man is good, and the tailoring skills are good, and he made a few underwear for me! Most of my clothes were given to me by him, very generous, haha... "
When Fellaini heard it, his legs trembled and softened, he staggered back two steps, and stood firmly while leaning on the sofa, his face uncertain.
"Mr. Fellaini!? What's wrong with you!?"
Lu Jinger exclaimed, Su Qingxue and Chen Ya were also astonished, completely shocked by the scene before them.
An old tailor could scare Fellaini into such a gaffe!
Fellaini hurriedly picked up a glass of water on the table and drank it to calm himself down.
He wiped the cold sweat on his head, and said respectfully and admiringly: "Master Eric von Blumer is my teacher's teacher, that is, my parents..."
As soon as he said this, Su Qingxue, Lu Jing'er, Chen Ya, etc. all had so wonderful expressions that they could hardly believe what they heard.
Lu Jinger covered her mouth. After the shock, she thought about it and felt wrong, and asked: "Mr. Fellaini, didn't you graduate from London University of the Arts? How come there are masters and masters?"
"Humph," Fellaini chuckled lightly, seeming to be satirizing Lu Jinger's ignorance, and said: "The highest hall of the real costume art is not in any college, but in savile-row, Miss Lu, don't you listen Have you said it?"
Lu Jinger hurriedly explained, "Of course I know that Savile Street in the Mayfair area of London is a prime location tailored to the world, especially traditional male clothing.
Because the term “customized” clothing originated from that street, the emperors and nobles of Europe admired customizing their own clothes on Savile Street. Many tailor shops there have hundreds of years of history! "
Su Qingxue had also heard of Savile Street, but didn't know that the status of this street was so high.
"Yes," Fellaini said seriously: "In my childhood, I was determined to be the best fashion designer, so I worked very hard and visited the oldest tailor shop on Saville Street, ederavenscroft. Under the door.
I studied with my teacher George and became an apprentice tailor. It's a pity that my talent is not high enough. After I failed to become a personal disciple, I had to leave the store and go to university..."
"What!? Mr. Fellaini, your talent is not enough? How is it possible, I have never heard of it, what is Master George?" Lu Jinger doubted.
Fellaini shook his head and sighed: "Miss Lu is not an internationally renowned designer, she is truly of the highest level.
My master George, his client is the king, queen, prince, princess of the royal family, or the super rich in the world...
He doesn't need the so-called reputation at all, he has endless work. How can he be free to let ordinary people know his existence? He has no energy at all to customize clothes for ordinary people. "
Lu Jinger was stunned. In her eyes, Fellaini was already the world's top designer, but she did not expect that there would be such a group of people on top of Fellaini that even Fellaini could not match it.
The key is... Fellaini's master is very good, but... Ye Fan's clothes were made by his master's master!
Su Qingxue and Chen Ya were also a little unacceptable, after all, they had just made a mess of Ye Fan's clothes not long ago.
No matter how you look at it, you can't see that the clothes that Ye Fan wears have such a prominent origin. This kind of clothes are everywhere in the street stalls. How could it be made by a top tailor at the royal level
Su Qingxue even remembered that Ye Fan had to throw away all these dirty old clothes. If these clothes were so precious, wouldn't it be even more proof that she was really ignorant
"Mr. Fellaini, are you wrong? You can see this kind of clothes everywhere," Su Qingxue still didn't believe it.
Fellaini looked puzzled, "Miss Su, can't you really see how amazing the clothes and pants on this Mr. Ye are!?"
Not to mention Su Qingxue, even Lu Jing'er couldn't help shaking her head, they really couldn't see anything outstanding.
Fellaini touched his forehead and said with emotion: "Yes, you still don't understand, as a tailor, return to the highest level of innocence..." For mobile phone users, please browse and read for a better reading experience.