Chinese entertainment for engineering students

The three of them didn't drink, but they had a lively chat, which was similar to Wang Xu's mother. Wang Fei's mother also talked about the gossip of Wang Fei's childhood. She even took out the photo album happily and showed Wang Fei what Wang Fei looked like when she was a child.

From bare buttocks to singing on stage, Wang Xu felt that Wang Fei's awkward and tangled expression next to her was more interesting. Meeting parents twice in one day is a bit too intensive.

She had laughed so happily just now, but now she was so embarrassed. Wang Fei looked at Wang Xu who was winking and couldn't help but feel angry. With a light punch from his pink fist, Wang Xu reached out to intercept it and clasped it with both hands, making Wang Fei blush immediately.

On weekdays, there is no problem with such behavior outside. Wang Fei takes the initiative even more, but at home, Wang Fei actually blushes.

Wang Xu found it a bit funny. Who would have thought that the future diva who is so arrogant to the heavens and the earth, a pervert who doesn't even want to wear clothes at home on weekdays, would blush even if she held hands in front of her mother.

Wang Fei glared at Wang Xu, her big eyes were clear in black and white, and her gaze was like water.

Wang Xu gently squeezed Wang Fei's jade hand and let go. It was good to tease her, but don't really make her angry.

Wang Fei's mother didn't seem to notice the fight between her children at all. She was still talking about Wang Fei's embarrassing things to herself, but the corners of her mouth curled up quietly.

Wang Fei's mother is older than Wang Xu's mother, already in her early fifties. It is said that his mother was still performing on the day Wang Fei was born, which shows the intensity of work in that era.

The photo album is not thick. In the past years, domestic supplies were scarce, and even Wang Fei's mother, a singer and actress, did not have the habit of taking photos as a souvenir. Many people's long lives can't even fill a photo album, so Wang Fei's childhood photos are also pitiful.

Although the photo album is not thick, Wang Fei's mother talked for an hour. She did not have a close relationship with her daughter, and she is also a self-improvement person, but maternal love has always existed.

It's just that the whole family has to be strong, and no one is willing to reach out to others first. As a result, the family that could be very happy ends up being scattered.

Wang Fei opened the gift bag she brought, and found two exquisite long dresses lying quietly inside, and handed them to Wang Xu.

"Aunt Xia, these are two dresses that I designed and made myself as a gift for my first visit. I hope you don't dislike them." Wang Xu, with a smile on his face, held the skirts and sent them to Wang Fei's mother.

"Oh, come on, bring anything." Wang Fei's mother was polite, but still took the skirt. The material was very good, soft and silky, and the style was something she had never seen before. There was no label, but it looked strange. Very upscale.

"What a beautiful skirt. Did you make this?" Wang Fei's mother shook off the skirt. It was a blue one-shoulder dress with a very simple form and no luxurious decoration.

"It was made by Wang Xu and designed by him. Everything I wear now is designed by him. In the future, if you need clothes, you can ask him for it. I have a lot of connections." Wang Fei finally had the chance to speak and asked proudly. Mom shows off her boyfriend.

The ex-boyfriend actually met Aunt Xia's child, and it was actually the child of an acquaintance. However, Aunt Xia didn't like him and felt that he was not doing his job properly, so he only knew how to mess around and didn't care about his daughter. But at that time, her relationship with her daughter was not complete yet. It’s hard to say anything about relief.

This time, Aunt Xia was very happy to see her daughter take the initiative to change her boyfriend.

"That's right, Aunt Xia, you're welcome. Every month from now on, I'll ask the shop to deliver it to you. Since you have so many performances, why don't you use my clothes for advertising?" Wang Xu also hurriedly helped, don't underestimate these members of the art troupe. , are inextricably linked.

"I've also heard about your shop. It's ridiculously expensive. I don't dare to give me too much. It's good to have two pieces for performances. It's a waste if I wear them for daily wear." Aunt Xia was very polite and careful.

The art troupe is a place where wages are high, and at most there is some performance subsidy. It is no joke that one piece of Wang Chao's clothing is equivalent to her salary for a year.

It's okay for a singer to have two high-end costumes. If you wear such expensive clothes all day long and show off, your boss will probably talk to you. Didn't you see the singers who were out there doing some tricks? The Huiwen troupe all put on their uniforms honestly, just to avoid showing off.

"It's okay, you can use it as a gift." Wang Xu responded thoughtfully, and still gave some advice. The cost of his own shop is not high, but you really can't give too much. If you give too much, it will be worthless. When the season changes, It’s okay to give away a few sets.

"Don't give it away. I won't accept it." Aunt Xia still refused sternly.

"Yeah, okay." Wang Xu responded casually. With Wang Fei's relationship, he could move around less. He brought it with him when he moved around, but she had the nerve to throw it out.

Wang Fei took her mother into the bedroom to change clothes and explained to her why such clothes should be re-measured after putting them on. After a while, Aunt Xia came out in a new dress, a little shyly.

Well, it's normal to be a little shy. After all, it's just the son-in-law's first visit to the house. The mother-in-law put on a new dress to show her son-in-law, and this happened.

However, Wang Xu still seemed very professional as a designer, and Aunt Xia was not that awkward as a singer. She quickly put down her burdens and showed off to Wang Xu.

In her fifties, Aunt Xia has gained some weight and her skin is not so tight, but overall she still maintains a good appearance. The skirt seems a little tight, but fortunately, it is still within the adjustable range.

Wang Xu took out a tape ruler, pins and other things, and directed Wang Fei to help her mother take measurements. This also helped Wang Fei further ease the relationship between mother and daughter. Women's families always have some common topics, even if they are fifty years old.

Measuring is actually quite time-consuming, not only the body size, but also the size of a lot of clothing itself, where to store it, and where to put it. Customized clothing is quite tedious and complicated.

Therefore, the limited-edition custom-made long skirts hanging out are actually second-class. The first-class ones are of course specially designed, specially made, and unique, no matter which designer brand.

Wang Xu actually prepared some for his mother, which were also performance clothes, more traditional cheongsam style. But before it was done, he didn't expect his mother to come back suddenly.

Cheongsam is not Wang Chao's main product. So far, there is no other except Wang Fei's few sets. Cheongsam is not popular in China these days. Xiangjiang and Wanwan are okay, but they haven't been exported yet. .

After working for an hour, Wang Xu marked the size of the skirt. He had to go back to the tailor shop to modify it, because the bottom line and stitching all needed to be the same, and he couldn't just make up a random stitch.

After all this trouble, Aunt Xia started to drive people away. She knew that Wang Fei had been living with this little boy for a long time, and she had heard of the name Dong Si Wang Er. So, without saying a word, I just kicked them out and went back to sleep. Don't bother me here.

The characteristic of Didu's mother is that the more confused she talks, the better the relationship actually becomes. On the contrary, he spoke very politely among strangers.