Shenhao Started From System Downtime

"Sir, do you want semi-custom or full-custom?"

"Full customization."

"What season are you going to wear?"

"Two sets in each season of the year."

Hearing what Lin Qian said, the little hand of the female clothing consultant sitting opposite Lin Qian trembled slightly, raising his head and looking at Lin Qian in a bit of amazement.

"Lin Qian, Langfan's high order, very expensive, even if it is cheap, it costs about 20w."

Also surprised was Zhao Yuwei, who quickly added to Lin Qian in a whisper.

Lin Qian heard that there was no change in his expression: "High order is very troublesome. It takes two or three months to customize a set, but each high order can’t be worn several times. I may attend more social occasions in the future. Prepare a few sets in case you need to talk from time to time."

When Lin Qian said this, Zhao Yuwei stopped talking.

"Sir, do you want single-breasted or double-breasted clothing?"

"It's all single row, double row is a bit old-fashioned."

"Sir, do I need to split the back of my costume?"

"Need not."

...

For the next three hours or so, Lin Qian could be regarded as experiencing the troubles of high booking.

The female clothing consultant sitting across from Lin Qian looked like a curious baby, with endless questions.

What styles, fabrics, accessories, and craftsmanship each suit required was extremely meticulous. After asking, Lin Qian was about to fall asleep.

In this process, Lin Qian was also eye-opening.

Thousands of kinds of fabrics, and even those exotic fabrics mixed with gold and diamond powder, can be said that only Lin Qian can't think of it, and none of them can't do it.

Of course, it is naturally impossible for Lin Qian to choose the kind of fabric mixed with gold and diamond powder. That kind of fabric may be more suitable for the local tyrants in the Middle East, and not suitable for Lin Qian's current environment.

Eight sets of high order, Lin Qian’s selected fabrics are all the wool of the so-called sacred animal, grass, mud, horse, alpaca, the existence of soft gold in the fabric, the existence of the top in the fabric, and the price is expensive.

"Sir, our body measuring master is ready, now we are going to carry out the body measuring for you."

After meticulously inquiring all the details, the female clothing consultant stood up and said respectfully to Lin Qian.

Lin Qian felt a little bit distressed when he heard this, but still got up obediently, and followed the female clothing consultant to walk upstairs.

The next step is the body weighing session. The body weigher is a gray-haired old man with a needle and thread ball in his hand. After Lin Qian stands upright, he throws him in at random.

Oh, just the pins.

The slender silver needles were skillfully inserted into Lin Qian's shirt, which was measured with a soft ruler, and the ruler was on his side.

All kinds of measuring equipment are on, making Lin Qian feel like he is a wooden person.

After the shirts are measured, there are suit vests, suit jackets and trousers.

Various measurements were carried out for another hour, and at the end of the measurement, it was time to select a designer.

With the help of Zhao Yuwei and the female clothing consultant, Lin Qian chose four senior French designers and let them be responsible for his four seasons of high-order clothing.

"Sir, we need to pay 30% in advance."

Back to the second floor, the female clothing consultant gestured to Lin Qian.

Lin Qian nodded slightly when he heard the words: "How much is the total amount?"

"Sir, our cost is a combination of the fabric of the clothing and the design cost of the designer. You have customized eight suits today. They are..."

When it was time to settle the accounts, Barabala, the female clothing consultant, started her show.

All sorts of fine accounts made Lin Qian's head bigger.

"The total price of the last eight sets of clothing is 4.5 million yuan, and the 30% advance payment is 1.35 million yuan."

When the last number was said, even the female apparel sales were a little surprised.

Lin Qian breathed a sigh of relief after the female clothing salesperson gave the final price.

"Swipe your card."

Lin Qian took out his black gold credit card and said simply.

Swipe the card to check out, leave the phone number and voucher, and then simply leave.

...

Returning to the car, looking at the red burning clouds outside, Lin Qian turned his head and smiled at Zhao Yuwei: "It's been hard to stay with me for so long."

"What hard work, I really gained a lot of knowledge today, and I can see with my own eyes what a high-end luxury life is like." Zhao Yuwei stroked the broken hair in her ear, facing Lin Qian's attention. She didn't dare to meet her eyes a little.

"This is Yaoyao's boyfriend..."

"This is Yaoyao's boyfriend..."

"This is Yaoyao's boyfriend..."

From this afternoon to now, Zhao Yuwei has not known how many times such self-hypnosis has been carried out.

More than 30 million supercars, millions of high-order clothing, these are shocking Zhao Yuwei's heart.

Facing Zhao Yuwei's strangeness, Lin Qian didn't notice it.

"Hard work is hard work. In return, I will take you to a place."

Lin Qian smiled, and while talking, started the car at the same time.

"Farewell, we have to go back to school late tonight. We will have military training tomorrow."

Hearing that Lin Qian wanted to take her to a place, she subconsciously refused.

"By the way, it won't delay things."

Lin Qian responded with a smile, keeping his eyes on the front and continuing to drive the vehicle.

When Zhao Yuwei heard this, she couldn't help but feel helpless. People were sitting in the car with the steering wheel in Lin Qian's hands. It was useless if she refused.

For about fifteen minutes, Lin Qian's car slowed down slowly in a low and slightly dilapidated building complex.

On the periphery of this low-rise building complex, there are many large trucks, RVs, and buses parked on the side of the road at this time, and people come and go on the road. In the distance, there are two or three cranes hanging huge searchlights.

"This is……?"

Seeing this scene, Zhao Yuwei's eyes showed a touch of surprise.

Lin Qian smiled, did not answer, but took out the phone and dialed a number.

"Chen Yingming, I'm on the periphery, come and pick me up."

After the call was connected, Lin Qian said plainly, and then hung up the call soon.

After speaking, Lin Qian turned his head and smiled and said to Zhao Yuwei: "This is the filming scene of Operation Mekong, and today there is Peng Yuyan's scene."

"Peng Yuyan!"

"Peng Yuyan is inside?!"

Zhao Yuwei, who was originally relatively cold and elegant, immediately became excited when he heard Lin Qian utter the three words, and directly transformed from Gao Leng's goddess Fan into the attitude of a little fan.

"I can lie to you."

Lin Qian smiled a little when seeing Zhao Yuwei's excited appearance.

"Then can I see him?"

"Of course, I'm here, let alone a meeting, it's just a signed group photo or something, it's not a problem at all, I'm the gold master's father, I don't have this card, so why be a father?" Lin Qian was a bit cocky. Smiled.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Yuwei nodded her head again and again, appearing very excited.

PS: The day after tomorrow, please ask for tickets and rewards~

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