Chapter 698: It's called red makeup

Chapter 698
Hearing Ye Tianlong's words, Ning Hongzhuang was slightly startled, and then gave a shy voice. These are her measurements. Although she is proud of her size, it also shows the close relationship between the two.
And she has a hint of curiosity. She has never told Ye Tianlong about the measurements. Where did this ask?
Is it measured on the bed?
Thinking of this, Ning Hongzhuang cursed secretly: Rogue!
"Wow!"
At this moment, Ning Hongzhuang felt a little awkward, not wanting to lose face with Ye Tianlong, she had to consider whether to turn around and leave.
But at this moment, Ye Tianlong picked up the scissors, and his whole body instantly glowed with a look, which made people feel a little dazzling.
Then, Ye Tianlong dropped the scissors on the fabric, without even measuring. She cut, dropped the knife, opened the mouth, and went smoothly.
The store manager and them initially disagreed, and they felt that Ye Tianlong cut and violently cut the heavenly things, but when they saw Ye Tianlong's movements, they all blinked.
"So skilled!"
"There is a master style!"
They found that Ye Tianlong's movements were more proficient than the masters, and more indescribably beautiful, and their eyes were all staring at the moment.
Ye Tianlong's hands seemed to be wrapped in white jade, dancing flexibly, all kinds of scissors intertwined with that light fabric.
Fashion designers can make clothes without pictures. This is either a fool or a genius. It turns out that Ye Tianlong belongs to the latter.
Ye Tianlong's movements continued to repeat, but it did not cause visual fatigue, but made people intoxicated with that light and unburdened feeling.
His hands are never stagnant and extremely smooth, sometimes using scissors to cut the fabric, sometimes measuring the size with his fingers, and sometimes stitching with a sewing machine.
Ning Hongzhuang and Ma Xinxin also opened their eyes wide. Ye Tianlong seemed to be performing an artistic performance instead of making clothes.
At the same time, the two of them whispered in their hearts: This kid really knows how to make clothes?
"Hey--"
Ye Tianlong ignored everyone's gazes, immersed in it, with no distractions, enjoying the pleasure of clothing making...
The movements are smooth and flowing, and they are not obscure. The few masters who look up are gradually surprised...
Ye Tianlong was immersed in it very fast. After half an hour, he did the most important step, which was to fold out the "folds" of the skirt.
He calculated the length of each "pleat", divided a piece of fabric into several sections, and then folded the "pleats" in a unique way according to the width.
Then use a sewing machine to sew, cyclically, and smooth curves and three-dimensional "folds" appear.
"This... how is this possible?"
In the shock of the store manager and waiter, Ye Tianlong quickly walked to the last step, stitching the fabric, and then sewing a hidden zipper.
"Crack!"
When Ye Tianlong pulled up the zipper, a finished pleated skirt emerged.
It blooms with a pearl-like crystal luster, and every ray of light reflects the color of a cotton silk, which makes people feel warm.
Bright like fire, seductive, full of charming colors, women's wear is definitely the focus of the audience.
A waiter couldn't help but exclaimed: "What a beautiful pleated skirt."
"It's so good-looking, so perfect. With so many clothes sold, this pleated skirt looks the best."
"I want to wear it..."
More than a dozen beautiful waiters were full of envy and talked a lot, and the girlfriends around Ma Xinxin also beamed their eyes.
"This... how is this possible? This style... there is no market yet!"
The knowledgeable store manager let out an exclamation and looked at the pleated skirt with excitement: "How is this possible? How is it done?"
At this moment, the eight masters who had already made Ma Xinxin pleated skirts also leaned over when they heard the words, and they were all excited when they saw this pleated skirt:
"This handwork is so good, it's too bad."
The reason why pleated skirts are called pleated skirts is the "pleat".
The pleated skirt made by Ye Tianlong has wonderful "pleats", not just folding and stitching.
Instead, after folding, and then through some techniques, the beauty of the lines and layers of the "pleats" is vividly displayed.
Therefore, the "pleat" lines of the pleated skirt are very smooth and beautiful, like a trickle spreading, and the maple leaves are fluttering, comparable to ordinary pleated skirts.
A master shouted: "Master, what is its name?"
Every hand-made clothes has a theme, and he believes that Ye Tianlong must also have a name in his heart.
Ye Tianlong did not respond to the master's words, holding the pleated skirt and walking to Ning Hongzhuang, gentle and elegant: "Go, put on it."
Ning Hongzhuang, who has always been aloof, seldom showed the tenderness of a little woman, and walked into the fitting room with her skirt.
Ma Xinxin also got the pleated skirt, gritted her teeth, and walked into a fitting room. She didn't believe it, she didn't look good on Ning Hongzhuang.
In many cases, clothes are not important, but the person who wears them is important.
In less than two minutes, Ma Xinxin came out from the fitting room first. The craftsmanship of the eight masters was not covered, and the skirt was much more delicate and beautiful.
"Beautiful, beautiful! Xinxin, you are so beautiful."
Turning around in front of everyone, like a proud peacock, beautiful and compelling, she drew cheers from her girlfriends and assistants: "So beautiful!"
Although the waiters are very disgusted with Ma Xinxin, they have to say that she is indeed radiant in the skirt of the Eight Masters.
A master shouted: "This skirt, our main theme is dazzling, the person wearing the skirt will be as dazzling as a peacock."
Many people clapped their hands and cheered for the skirt and Ma Xinxin.
Ma Xinxin also straightened her body, her face full of pride and arrogance, all the depression just now disappeared, and all her confidence was poured into her heart.
She looked at Ye Tianlong provocatively: "I hope your skirt looks good in this one."
Ye Tianlong smiled faintly and did not speak.
"when!"
At this moment, Ning Hongzhuang's fitting room also opened. She took off her coat, white shirt and pleated skirt and walked out.
She was a little different from just now.
The shirt wrapped the graceful body, and a button under the collar was loosened, revealing the slender neck and the straight and straight clavicle.
The slender waist is not enough for a full grip, and the long legs are white and shiny.
Ning Hongzhuang now looks like a hot rose, and her shirt perfectly sets off her own temperament.
Under the convergence of the lights, the skin is reflected in the intoxicating light, which is very attractive.
"call!"
Ning Hongzhuang turned around, and the pleated skirt instantly spread out, like a delicate and beautiful rose, blooming quietly in the middle of the night in the quiet flower field.
Turn your lips lightly, sweep your eyebrows lightly, dance your sleeves lightly, smile and look forward to it...
Ning Hongzhuang's skirt fluttered, her long hair fluttered with the wind, her beautiful face was looming in the floating hair.
But her eyes are like stars in the night sky, with endless coldness.
The loneliness and amorous feelings revealed at this moment made everyone in the audience held their breath, and they couldn't describe her beauty in words.
That face, those autumn-like eyes, and that pleated skirt that bloomed constantly, occupied everyone's mind.
A master couldn't help it, and trembling slightly, he shouted: "What's its name?"
Ye Tianlong stepped forward, looked at the charming woman, and said softly: "It's called... Hongzhuang."