"I'm really a big star! I can actually take a private plane from Los Angeles to New York?" It's no wonder Sam complained constantly when he was assigned such a task in such a cold weather. The weather was cold, and there was no cover in front of the tarmac at LaGuardia Airport. The cold wind from the Atlantic Ocean blew through the bones! The dark and shiny Cadillac stopped a few feet behind him, but he couldn't go in for warmth. He felt depressed when he thought about it!

"Yes, but someone has to work hard!" Roger, his partner, moved his body and muttered.

"Why haven't she gotten off yet?" Sam felt incredible: the twin-engine small plane had obviously stopped for a long time, but the people inside had no intention of getting off the plane. Is it fun to watch yourself and your companions suffer in the cold wind through the porthole?

"To be honest, I don't know either." Roger agreed casually: "Or else, let's go over?"

"………………” Sam smiled bitterly and shook his head: “Wait a little longer. Mr. Benjamin said, for…ah, the door is open. Let's go over."

Two men walked to the front of the plane, put the ladder down. A man walked off the plane wearing a coat and a silk scarf around his neck. The cold wind blew up his scarf. The latter shrank with a cold wind: "January in New York is the coldest season! Aren't you cold?"

Sam and Roger are so angry! What do you think? We have been standing in such temperatures for 30 minutes! The two of them barely squeezed out a wry smile: "Hello, welcome to New York."

"Hello, I am Ms. Kelly's assistant. Secretary Robert Donald. Just call me Robbie."

Sam and Roger each reported their names, and several people shook hands: "So, Mr. Sam, Mr. Roger, Ms. Kelly will come down immediately. You know, from the warm and sunny California to New York, everyone needs a little adaptation process. We don't want women like her to get caught in the wind and cold by chance, don't we?"

"Yes, ladies like her have always been treated like princesses." Sam said as if he was stating a fact, and as if he was mocking.

Robert glanced at him, always feeling that he was malicious. At this moment, footsteps sounded on the gangway, and a lady wearing a large Victorian-era hat on her head first walked down to the ground of the apron, raised her head and nodded to Sam and Roger: "I'm sorry, let you wait."

The two men are not unfamiliar with the lady in front of me, but the appearance I saw in the cinema countless times still made them feel dazzled: How did her parents come together? Can she give birth to such a beautiful child? The words that can be used to describe a girl's beautiful words are so barren at this moment!

Grace Kelly was born with a Nordic face. From the perspective of Chinese aesthetics, it seems to be cold and charming, but in the eyes of Westerners, she is simply a peerless enchantment that takes the world and fortune! This is the case. Since Grace entered Hollywood, she has been a bright future. She just ended a movie called "14 Hours". The film itself has nothing extraordinary, but she, who plays a role, won the recognition of the audience at the first time. Of course, this is more important because of her unparalleled indifference and beauty. For a while, advertising contracts came one after another, and she couldn't take it.

This time she came to New York to advertise the Chanel no.5, which Chanel has to repackage every year. By the way, she and Coco Chanel, the female head of Chanel, are very close friends in private. This time the plane she took was arranged by the latter.

After a gossip, a few more people got off on the plane, including men and women, and formed a circle behind Grace. Listen to them: "Miss Kelly, welcome you to New York. I am Sam Mendes, assistant editor-in-chief of vogue magazine. This is my colleague Rodick Ponce."

"I'm glad to see you, gentlemen." Grace, wearing white silk gloves, reached out to the two men and shook them: "It seems that New York City has given me a cold welcome to this guest from California?" As she said that, she turned around and introduced them: "Robbie, you have known each other. This is my agent, Mr. Albert Smith, my assistant, Mr. Linda Cox,..."

Several people still shook hands and didn't mention each other. The agent named Albert was a 50-year-old man with a scarf around his neck: "Sweetheart, can we get on the car?"

"Ah, yes." Sam made way: "Miss Kelly, please go here."

LaGuardia Airport is the closest airport to downtown New York, and is only 15 miles straight away from the Manhattan commercial area. Cadillac is driving slowly along the way, and the viewers are increasingly bustling on the roadside. It is really a pleasure to secretly look at the beauty sitting opposite him! For a moment, Sam seemed to have forgotten the complaints he had just waited in the cold wind of the airport.

Grace did not dress up for today's arrival, but it was enough to be seen: she dragged off her coat and wrapped around her graceful figure was a Prada's overall shirt. The chest was covered with 800-line Egyptian cotton, which was dazzling and white. Through the dense gaps of silk threads, you could see the girl's white chest and a pair of spotted dog fur trousers on her legs for the sake of the weather. She was both cool and handsome. With her serious face, she was so matched to the extreme. She was wearing high-waisted boots on her feet, and her heel was high. She looked roughly about 5 inches tall, which made her already tall figure look more noble and elegant.

He held a snow-white ivory-carved cigarette mouth in his hand, clamped it between Qianqian's fingers. Whenever he approached the red lips, Sam felt his lips dry: Fuck, what kind of man is worthy of such a woman?

The car was very fast, and it took only 15 minutes to reach the hotel where Grace was staying at this time: The Lazi Hotel in New York. Several mermaids got out of the car, and a doorman came up to bring his luggage and other items to the room upstairs. Surrounded by Sam and others, Grace walked into the room in the hotel. Robert opened the velvet curtains and the bright sunlight shone in. The girl walked to the window and looked down for a while, as if she enjoyed the feeling of being condescending: "Well, gentlemen, thank you very much for your work, I am very satisfied."

"This is our duty. It has always been the purpose of "vogue" to provide our customers with the greatest satisfaction."

"So……?"

"Oh, yes. The editor-in-chief will come to visit when you think it is appropriate and discuss specific matters with you about this cooperation." Sam stared at the girl reluctantly and looked at her: "Now, if you allow it, my colleagues and I will say goodbye."

"Yes. Thank you for your work. Please bring my greetings to Mr. Furunzo for me. I am looking forward to the moment I meet him."

“Yes. Madam.”

The Mercedes-Benz stopped at the intersection of Wuyinzhuang. There was no way, the road inside was too narrow, and it was impossible for such a car to pass through. Ai Fei untied his seat belt: "Girls, we'll walk the Ruth below."

"Is it still far?" the girls chattered and pushed open the car door: "Ah, what a deserted street? Mr. Ike, where is this place?"

"The locals call this place Mizuho Village. Well, this is a Japanese settlement area. Of course, it is thanks to your country!" As he spoke, he walked into the inside one step ahead.

The girls were much slower than him. The road was full of ice. Men's leather shoes were nothing, and women's shoes should be careful. Fortunately, it was not very far away. The group came to the door of the Dahe House. Ai Fei knocked on the door and walked in.

Dahe was busy all the time, and his wife beside him was also doing his job. Ai Fei glanced at it and found that it was really good. Several clothes had been hung on the wooden shelf behind the two of them, and they looked very colorful.

The couple looked up at the same time: "Ah! Are you here?"

"Yes, the last time... please you guys."

"Where is it! We are also very honored to be able to visit the shop... Are these?"

"Oh, this time they came here to try on the costumes made by Okawa-kun. Well, I asked presumptuously, was it customized according to the size I gave?"

"Hi Yi Hi Yi! It is completely customized according to the size given by Ai Jun. You can definitely rest assured about this." Dahe Changjiu explained with a smile.

"So, do you have...changing clothes here? Ladies can't wait to give it a try."

"Haha... some are some. Hello, Kazuko, you can take a few ladies to try on clothes."

"Hi! Ladies, please..."

“…………”

Ai Feizhan Yan smiled: "I forgot, they don't understand our words." He translated the words just now to a few girls, and the few people followed Mrs. Kazuko into it like cheerful birds.

"Kako! Remember to get clothes for several ladies according to the fixed number!"

After another busy and translation, I finally figured out the matter: this time the customized clothing was numbered according to different models and different figures - just to express the girl's curve to a greater extent.

The ladies changed their clothes inside, and the two men stood outside in the operating room chatting: "Daha-kun, how many clothes can you take away when you come here this time?"

“33 pieces.”

"It's very good! Has it been completed by one third?" Ai Fei looked at him with a smile: "Your Dahajun's words are not wrong, you are indeed a quick hand."

"Where is it!" Hearing his praise, Dahe frowned: "I have never been exposed to the customization of clothing this time, not only on the samples, but also on the materials! You may not know that many clothing must be sewn with good silk and some imported materials from abroad, but it is very difficult to buy."

"………………” Ai Fei turned his eyes and roughly knew what he meant: “Are you... being greatly discriminated against here?"

"It can't be considered discrimination. However, Americans are very curious about such a customer from the East purchasing such materials..."

"…………” Faced with such doubts, Ai Fei really didn't know how to resolve the persuasion, so he had to change the topic: "Then, the remaining clothes are not a problem at the time we agreed on, right?"

"There shouldn't be a big problem. Please rest assured."

As soon as the curtain was pulled inside, the girls came out. The leader was Willy. The clothes on Ai Fei looked nothing but Ai Fei, but Dahe had long been, and a light suddenly appeared in his eyes: "Is this...?"

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Chapter completed!