"Do you know?"

Su Nan looked at Yang Xuan and wondered.

"Oh, I've seen it in a magazine before."

Yang Xuan quickly explained, then looked at Su Nan and asked, "daughter-in-law, Lucy in this fashion week... Oh, no, will this Catherine appear in public? That means he will meet you contestants directly?"

Su Nan said with a happy face, "of course, in addition to her uncanny design skills, Miss Catherine is also very good. She has never been a little arrogant and is very patient with new people."

"And the organizer said that there will be a welcome banquet tonight, inviting all contestants and their families. Miss Catherine will appear in public and have dinner with everyone."

"What?"

As soon as Yang Xuan heard this, he was startled and patted his thigh, "it's over!"

Su Nan looked puzzled, "husband, what's the matter with you?"

"Oh, no, it's all right. I'm happy for you."

Yang Xuan smiled awkwardly.

After about nine and a half hours of flight, the plane finally landed smoothly at Milan airport.

Because of the time difference, Milan is just noon.

"Wow, it's great. It's worthy of being the fashion capital. Husband, look, the buildings here are so beautiful!"

As soon as Su Nan got off the plane, she was as happy as a happy bird.

This is her first visit to Milan, and Milan is a holy land for any designer.

In fact, many cities in longxia are more beautiful than Milan in terms of prosperity and high-rise buildings.

However, Milan is full of fashion. The design of each building is very particular and has its own unique style.

"No, husband, we seem to have forgotten one thing."

After walking out of the airport, Su Nan suddenly thought of something, "the organizer didn't prepare a hotel for the contestants this time. We have to find a place to live by ourselves."

"Milan is a tourist resort. It's hard to find a hotel here if you don't make an appointment in advance!"

Yang Xuan asked with a smile, "where is the competition place this time?"

Su Nan opened the information and said, "in del wha street, alas, the addresses are in Italian and Chinese, and the addresses are not marked in English."

Su Nan was so anxious that she was only excited this time, but she was not prepared at all.

Yang Xuan took the information, glanced at it and said with a smile, "what? Del, this is kelsano street, over there in sass district."

"There happens to be a good hotel over there. We can stay there."

Yang Xuan said, reaching out to stop a taxi.

Su Nan was stunned. "How do you know? It's all Italian and Chinese?"

Yang Xuan opened the door and asked Su Nan to sit in first. He said with a smile, "yes, it's clearly written on it."

"Do you know Italian?"

Su Nan was suspicious.

"Hello, are you longxia?"

At this time, the bearded taxi driver turned his head and asked in a stiff longxia language.

Su Nan said happily, "yes, we are from longxia. It would be great if you could understand longxia."

"Please take us to del, no, Kelsey... What's Sai? Yes, kelsano street, please take us there."

However, after Su Nan asked, the bearded driver smiled awkwardly, "I'm very sorry. My longxia language is only a little. Hello, thank you, double cooked meat."

"This..."

Su Nan was depressed. It turned out that the bearded driver only knew these two sentences. How can he communicate with him?

"Wait a minute, I'll open a translation software."

Su Nan quickly took out her mobile phone and was just about to open the translation software. Suddenly, she heard Yang Xuanchong's bearded driver say a few words.

The bearded driver gave Yang Xuan a thumbs up, grunted back with a smile, and then started the car.

"Do you really understand Italian?"

Su Nan looked at Yang Xuan in surprise.

Just now she thought Yang Xuan must have seen it from some channel. In fact, he didn't understand Italian and Chinese at all.

But I never thought he really understood!

"How to say this? My mastery of Italian is the same as my mastery of longxia language."

Yang Xuan said with a smile, "just now the bearded driver was praising my pure accent."

"Blow you!"

Su Nan turned her eyes angrily, but she worshipped Yang Xuan a little more in her heart.

Through these months, Yang Xuan has become more and more attractive in Su Nan's heart.

I feel that Yang Xuan is like a treasure man with endless advantages. He can always surprise her by surprise.

It'll soon be kelsano street.

If Milan is the palace of designers, kelsano Street must be the soul of the palace.

The whole street is full of antique buildings, with red walls and arc tops. The people on the street are also very fashionable. Walking on this street feels like a visual feast.

Yang Xuan chose a hotel with a sense of design. The design and decoration of the room were beautiful. Su Nan was full of praise when she entered the room. She felt that her eyes were not enough.

"God, this vase, this fireplace and this retro furniture are so beautiful!"

Looking at Su Nan's happy appearance, Yang Xuan felt very happy.

However, he was not happy soon, because after Su Nan was excited, he brought the topic to this fashion week.

"Husband, what should I wear? I want to see Miss Catherine in the evening. I hear she wants to toast every table today. I can't be like a match girl at that time."

Su Nan usually dresses casually, but this is Milan fashion week, and she will see her idol, so she will inevitably care.

Hearing this sentence, Yang Xuan's heart sank again and said with a smile, "it's all right. Just wear what you usually wear. There's not so much stress. Daughter-in-law, you should rest on it first. I'll go down and buy a pack of cigarettes."

Yang Xuan left in a hurry. When he got out of the hotel, he frowned and dialed a number to go out.

"Who?"

There was a confused voice on the other end of the phone. It was obviously sleeping.

"Why the fuck are you still the same? You can sleep better than a pig. What time is it now?"

Yang Xuan has no good airway.

The other end of the phone was silent for a few seconds, and suddenly a surprised voice came, "shit, boss, you're still alive, wori, I thought you hung up. Careless, I'm so happy. You're not dead, ha ha ha!"

"Your uncle, shut it up!"

Yang Xuan didn't have a good way. "Do you really want me to die? Don't talk about those useless things. Do you remember Lucy?"

"Nonsense, of course, I remember. The daughter of President Gucci, if you want to talk about the boss, you're not open-minded."

"At that time, Miss Lucy had a birthday and kindly invited us to attend. Boss, it's good for you to get drunk and sleep."

"You say you can go to bed when you go to bed. That girl is also a daughter. She deserves you, but you slipped away the next day, leaving us a mess."

"You don't know. Lucy is crying like something because of this. She hasn't eaten for days. She's been asking for information about you, but you're good. You just play for others and disappear..."

"Grass, stop talking!"

Yang Xuan's old face flushed directly to the root of his neck, "isn't that special young and ignorant!"