Chapter 51: Back to Basics

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Both Su Xiaoxue and Chen Ya were shocked. Only then did they remember that there was a leaf fan who was still sitting there, and he did not say anything, and he forgot this guy.
Lv Yuer’s glimpse, then dismissed: "Who are you? Are you also Su Shuangxue?"
"My name is Ye Fan, the second assistant of the Soviet Union. Oh, basically a driver." Ye Fan introduced himself.
"Driver? Ye Fan?" Lu Weier sneered: "Su Xiaoxue, your taste is really bad enough, even looking for such a soil buns as a driver?
Sure enough, Mr. Fellaini’s vision is correct. If you choose your splendid, it’s a shame to throw it outside the atmosphere!

Lv Yuer laughed and swayed, and wanted to see if Fellaini thought so.
However, when she looked back at Fellaini, she found that the latter actually stared at Ye Fan with an exaggerated expression like a ghost, and could not speak for a while...
Su Xiaoxue and Chen Ya also found that Fellaini’s demeanor was a bit uncomfortable, like seeing something terrible...
"Mr. Fellaini, what's wrong with you? This guy is too earthy, scared you?" Lu Weier asked.
"No...Impossible..." Fellaini muttered to himself, stepping carefully and approaching Ye Fan.
When he came to Ye Fan, he couldn't help but start to reach out and touch the neckline of Ye Fan.
The key is that his hand is shaking! It shows how excited he is inside!
"Mr. Fellaini?! What happened to you!?" Lu Weier did not understand why, this foreigner is like a evil.
Su Xiaoxue is also a fog, is Fellaini interested in the rustic blue short-sleeved shirt on Ye Fan? I was used to getting good clothes, and I was curious about the spread of goods.
Ye Fan grabbed the other's wrist directly and frowned. "Hey, what do you touch me? I am not interested in men!"
Fellaini shook his head and looked forward with an expectation: "Is Mr. Ye right? I can ask, your clothes, oh, and your shorts, where did you get it?"
"I have sent my old friend for a few years," Ye Fan said simply.
"Old friend? Your friend... What is the name?" Fellaini asked all the battles.
Ye Fan scratched his head and thought about it. "I called him ‘Old Ai’, the full name...called Eric what...

"Is ‘Eric von-Blummer’?!
Fellaini hurriedly said loudly.
Ye Fan clap his hands. "Yes, this name, the old man is good, the tailoring technique is also very good, and I have made a few underwear for me! Most of my clothes are sent to me, very generous, haha... ..."
When Fellaini heard it, his legs trembled softly, squatting back two steps, holding the sofa to stand still, his face was cloudy and uncertain.
"Mr. Fellaini! What happened to you!?"
Lv Yuer exclaimed, Su Xiaoxue and Chen Ya were also stunned, completely scared by the picture in front of them.
An old tailor could have made Fellaini so frightened! ?
Fellaini quickly picked up the water from a table and drank it to calm himself down.
He wiped the cold sweat on his head and said with respect and admiration: "Master Eric-von-Bloomer is the teacher of my teacher, that is, my pro-teacher..."
When this was said, Su Xiaoxue, Lu Yier, Chen Ya, etc., all had superb expressions and could hardly believe what they had heard.
Lv Yuer grinned. After the shock, another thought was wrong. He asked: "Mr. Fellaini, are you not a graduate of Lundun University of Art? How do you still have a master and a teacher?"
"哼", Fellaini chuckled, seemingly satirizing Lu's ignorance, said: "The highest art of real clothing, not in any college, but in savile-row, Miss Lu, don't you listen Have you said that?"
Lv Yuer quickly explained, "Of course I know that Savile Street in the mayfair area of ​​Lundun is a tailor-made prime location in the world, especially traditional men's clothing.
Because the term 'customized clothing' is derived from that street, the emperors and nobles of the European continent are very admired to customize their clothes on Savile Street. Many tailor shops there have hundreds of years of history!

Su Xiaoxue also heard of Savile Street, but I don’t know that the status of this street is so high.

Yes,
Fellaini said very seriously:
I was determined to be the best fashion designer in my childhood, so I worked very hard to get into Savile, the oldest tailor shop, ede&ravenscroft Under the door.
I followed the teacher George and became a tailor apprentice. Unfortunately, my talent is not high enough. After I failed to become a pro-disciple, I had to leave the store and continue to go to college..."
"What!? Mr. Fellaini, your talent is not enough? How could I, I have never heard of it, what is Master George?" Lu Weier suspected.
Fellaini shook his head and sighed: "Miss Lu, not an internationally renowned designer, is truly the highest standard.
My master George, his client, is the royal king, queen, prince, princess, or the world's top super rich...
He does not need the so-called reputation, there is no end to the work, how can you let the ordinary people know his existence? He has no energy at all to customize clothes for ordinary people.

Lv Weier was stunned. In her eyes, Fellaini was already the world's top designer. Unexpectedly, on the top of Fellaini, there was such a group of people, even Fellaini could not match.
The key is... Fellaini’s master is very powerful, but... Ye Fan’s clothes are still made by his master’s master!
Su Xiaoxue and Chen Ya are also somewhat unacceptable. After all, they just put the number of Ye Fan’s dresses in a mess.
I don’t see how it looks. The clothes that Ye Fan wears have such a prominent origin. This kind of clothes, the stalls on the street are all, how could it be done by the top tailors at the royal level?
Su Xiaoxue remembered that Ye Fan had to throw away all these dirty old clothes. If these clothes are so precious, wouldn’t it prove that they are really ignorant?
"Mr. Fellaini, are you mistaken, this kind of clothes can be seen everywhere?" Su Xiaoxue still doesn't believe it.
Fellaini looked puzzled. "Miss Su, can't you really see that the clothes and pants of Mr. Ye are so great??"
Not to mention Su Xiaoxue, even Lu Yier could not help but shake his head, they really can't see any colorful places.
Fellaini touched his forehead and said with emotion: "Yes, you still don't understand, as a tailor, returning to the highest realm..."