Looking from the right side, the blue one was long and straight, and it was not as hard as the young master Wang's legs.

Very handsome!

If it is replaced by a person with short legs and bent legs, it will be a bit frustrating on the spot.

After walking around Wang Yan for a few times, Master Alestra excitedly spit out a large string of "confessions".

"Wang, your figure is so strong and slender, and your temperament is so like a piece of Chinese jade. I think you are like the wind, so its style is light, flowing, and dazzling...

Yes, its base version is formal wear, but you should not be restricted by formal wear!

The prominent waistline will magnify the proportion of your legs, while the vertical lines will make you look more luxurious!

yesyes! She is my best work, and you are her best master!"

Wang Yan is also very happy, and the more he looks at him, the more he loves him.

The horizontal belt on the right waist is simply a stroke of genius, which makes Wang Yan look at least 185 cm. It seems that under his chest is full of legs, with wide shoulders, thin waist, long legs, and handsome.

There is no external pocket top, and it is indeed light and close to the body.

Sacrifice the rigor and solemnity of regular formal wear, which brings the elegance and fashion of young people, one plus and one subtraction, but it is more suitable for Wang Yan.

Outstanding fabrics, genius designs, and top-quality tailoring still retain the nobleness of high-end customized suits. Combined with Wang Yan's appearance, figure and temperament, it is simply extremely chic.

A down-to-earth description is both slutty and erratic.

"Thank you very much! Not only is you the top master, but you still maintain a humble attitude. You are never satisfied with the brilliant achievements you have made and are full of enthusiasm for your work. Therefore, you can bring such outstanding works of art. I am very surprised and very satisfied!"

Wang Yan used four very specials in a row to thank Master Alestra for his outstanding design.

It's really not easy.

What Wang Yan originally expected was a perfect formal suit, but the answer given by Master Aestra was 10 times better than expected.

The store manager translated Wang Yan's praise, and the old-fashioned old man smiled so hard that he showed his teeth.

"Wang, it's your figure and temperament that inspired me. You are completely worthy of her and can control her... Come on, let's make the final debugging and modification!"

When the young woman manager heard this, he hurriedly grabbed Master Aestra and muttered for a few words, then turned to smile at Wang Yan.

"Before that, let's get the shirt, bow tie, tie and cufflinks together!"

Wang Yan nodded and followed the good.

Isn't it just spending money?

The flowers are over!

He went out in full dress and went to the store lobby, and the audience was filled with stunning gazes.

When I was picking up my shirt and tie, I was whispering everywhere.

The two leaders and assistants looked at Wang Yan with picky eyes, and the more they looked, the more surprised they became.

"Is it from the circle? Haven't you ever heard of such a newcomer?!"

"How is that possible! It's obvious who is the young master!"

"But look at his demeanor, how much he looks like an idol? Only those who need to face the camera and secretly photographed for a long time can they always maintain their demeanor, right?"

"It's certainly not. But don't say that, that kid must be a heartthrob in the camera!"

Just as he was muttering, the door of the fitting room was pushed open, and a middle-aged male star who was familiar to everyone came out.

"What are you looking at?"

The female assistant went to Wang Yan to signal, "Look at that person, how beautiful? We guessed that, have you trained in South Korea, and it feels like you are always ready to be photographed..."

The male star glanced at the watch on Wang Yan's hand and shook his head.

"Don't guess, who can afford to take A's offshore emperor oak? Oh, that dress is so slutty. If I were twenty years younger, I would have to wear it all!"

The female assistant quickly flattered her, "You are not old now, it is the time when men are the most attractive!"

"After all, it's the afterglow of the sunset... Alas!"

The male star looked at Wang Yan, and a hint of envy and bitterness flashed in his eyes.

No matter how unwilling to accept old age, I still inevitably feel the handsome boy who is in his prime.

Time is the most ruthless.

...

The middle-aged rich man who was looking at the leather jacket next door found that his girlfriend frequently looked at the other side of the store, and couldn't help but turn her head and look over.

"Who, that dress is really good! Why, do you like it?"

The little beauty immediately acted coquettishly, "Goddad, what are you talking about? People just think that clothes are very handsome! Goddad, they want to see you wear them, hehe, they must be young and handsome, which will make people feel wet..."

Middle-aged men don't care about their young girlfriend's affairs when they see handsome guys. They hold huge wealth and don't mind those little things at all.

Don’t just look at it, even if she really likes it, would she dare to give up everything she gave her?

It’s best to give up, just change a new person.

However, looking at Wang Yan, he suddenly lost the interest in picking clothes.

"Mom, I'm much more handsome than that child when I was young. Unfortunately, my face was cleaner in my pocket. Not to mention Kiton's high-order suit, I can't afford to wear a shirt! People compare themselves...a fucking society!"

A word of comparison between people immediately arouses the envy, jealousy and hatred of the little beauty.

Look at the girl, she is only one little taller than herself, her chest is not one third older than herself, and she is also called a woman?

But look at the men around him, young, handsome, rich, gentle, and elegant...

Why?!

Fucking society!

...

The newlywed couple kept looking at Wang Yan, with excitement on their faces.

After muttering for a while, the couple took the initiative to walk towards Wang Yan, and the young man said hello.

"Hello, can you disturb me?"

Wang Yan was slightly stunned and smiled back, "Hello, is there anything?"

"Well, I would like to ask, are the clothes you wear customized?"

"Yes."

Wang Yan took the initiative to give up the store manager and smiled at the young man, "Otherwise, you can communicate with the store manager directly."

"Okay! Thank you!"

The young man nodded and thanked him, and immediately asked impatiently, "Do you have any fabrics in your store? I think this set is particularly in line with my imagination of the dress!"

"I'm sorry, there's only one in China."

The young woman manager shook her head regretfully, "You can look at other fabrics. We have no need to doubt our cutting technology and design capabilities. The best proof is in front of you."

"Ah?! Then I'll take a look..."

The young man looked regretful and was about to leave, but he turned around and asked more questions.

"I'll ask again, how much does a similar piece cost?"

"It starts at about 400,000 yuan. There are two more pieces of fabrics of the same level in our store, so you can go and have a look."

The young lady store manager did not falsely report that Lin Weiwei did spend 300,000 yuan, but that was because of the preferential treatment of Master Alestra and the unconventional two-piece set cutting.

According to the rareness of only one piece in China, someone will pay for the price increase to 500,000 yuan.

The young man suddenly looked like a rustle, and he threw a word to disturb him and retreated immediately.

I went back and muttered to my girlfriend, but when I went to look at the fabric, I felt uncomfortable.

"Really, why are their clothes fashionable and beautiful? These fabrics are so ordinary..."

The girl's complaint made the young man smile bitterly.

"You get what you pay for. A dress worth 100,000 yuan is already very luxurious, but how can it compare with the extremely luxurious quality of someone with 400,000 yuan?"

"Then do we still order a Kiton?"

"Or what if you order a set of rada? You can get it for 20,000 yuan. You can spend the money you save on your dress."

"No! Just order a kiton!"

The girl gritted her teeth in anger.

"As a combination of our two families, there are six houses in the Fifth Ring Road, and you can't afford a suit worth 400,000 yuan, and you can't pay for 100,000 yuan? Keep picking!"

The voice was a little loud, and Wang Yan glanced over and laughed in silence.

Life is just 70 years long, just be happy...

As for me...
Chapter completed!